Naruto boy in another world

Chapter 456 The Fall of the Blood Eagle

The world was silent, and Ice Phoenix stared blankly at the figure that had disappeared for several years, tears pouring down her cheeks.

"Are you really Bing'er?"

Binghuang asked, Beihan could feel the other party's voice trembling, this was a father's love for his child.

Bing'er turned into an ice phoenix and flew down from the city, came to the core of the battlefield, and stood in front of the ice phoenix.

"it's me."

Bing'er nodded and said.

"Why haven't you gone back these past few years?!"

Binghuang gently stroked Bing'er's small face, and said with pity, of course, there was a hint of blame in the words.

"My body was destroyed, and I couldn't cross the road to the sky, so I relied on Beihan."

Binger replied.

In fact, Ice Phoenix is ​​confused. You must know that it is easy to go from the middle world to the lower heaven, but if you want to go from the lower heaven to the middle heaven, you have to wait for the opening of the road to the sky. , it is already destined to go back when the road to the sky is opened.

"Okay! The battle will continue. If you have anything to talk about, you can wait until after the battle!"

Wu Zi's voice sounded, and his indifferent eyes swept over Ice Phoenix, who suddenly felt a heart palpitation.

"Son, is Binghe okay?"

"It's okay, he's fine, I'm watching." Bing'er said with a smile.

"That's good. I'll go back first. Both of you, sister and brother, will be fine. Don't have any accidents."

After finishing speaking, Binghuang turned around and left from the battlefield, and Bing'er also returned to Qingming City.

"King Wu's second battle, Zhandaomen and Chonglin!" Following Wuzi's majestic voice, a familiar figure appeared in front of everyone.

Zhan Zhonglin, a well-known genius of Zhan Dao Sect, was once defeated by Bei Han's men in the Sanji Heaven, but this does not mean that his own combat power is not strong.

On the contrary, in this real world, he broke through the inner demon brought by Bei Han, and because of the nourishment of the great world, he has broken through to the level of King Wu, and his strength has reached the peak of King Wu.

And it is very likely that half a foot has stepped into the realm of Wuzong and become one of the best geniuses in Zhandaomen.

"Let me come to the second battle!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded, it was Beihan's senior brother Xueying, Xueshou's biological brother.

He is also Zhan Chonglin's old opponent. He used to face Zhan Chonglin. Blood Eagle won less and lost more, but now it is different.

Because Blood Eagle, like Zhan Zhonglin, has grown rapidly in the great world, and its own potential has fully exploded. Its current combat power is not a little behind Zhan Zhonglin, and it has also reached the peak of Martial King.

Bei Han glanced at it, and naturally knew the strength of Senior Brother Xueshou.

"Alright, but brother, you have to be careful. Zhan Zhonglin has an inexplicably strong fluctuation, so you must be careful."

Blood Eagle nodded, then jumped off the wall and came across to Zhan Zhonglin.

When old rivals meet, there is nothing extra to say, because they know each other very well.

Following an order, the two moved at the same time.

The blood eagle is as calm as the blood hand. When it is calm, it is as stable as a virgin, and it is full of blood. The blood-red long sword is like a dragon out of the sea. The swordsmanship is used to the extreme, and the blood is sprayed, showing the profound meaning.

And Zhan Chonglin is a good player of Kuai Dao and Wan Dao Liu, but Bei Han would feel a little bit of difficulty facing Zhan Chonglin when he was weak, because the opponent's Wan Dao Liu is indeed not a vegetarian, it is very powerful.

One sword against ten thousand swords.

It is the embodiment of two kinds of martial arts secrets.

One is good at complexity, and the other is good at simplicity.

The sword fell among the thousands of knives, and the shadows of the knives avoided one after another. The sword was so ethereal that it seemed to come from outside the sky. Although there was only one sword, it contained several kinds of insights. Chong Lin's chest.

Ding--

With a clear sound, the blood sword broke through the blade of the thin knife, and then sank into Zhan Zhonglin's body.

Three points into the body, although the injury is not serious, but it shows that the sword is not as good as the sword, and the trend of defeat has already appeared.

The swords raised and retreated, dancing separately, there were not many sword shadows, and there was only one sword shadow from the beginning to the end.

In the blink of an eye, Xueying didn't have a single injury on his body, while Zhan Chonglin's body was already covered with large and small wounds. The wounds were very shallow, but the accumulation of these hundreds of wounds was an extremely serious injury.

Zhan Zhonglin has turned into a blood man, his eyes are no longer calm, because he smelled the breath of death from the blood sword.

The sword shadow rose again, like a sword flying from the sky, hidden in the rhythm of the avenue, passing through the layers of sword shadows to Zhan Zhonglin's throat.

This sword is the sword of the end, Beiyuan Hall seems to have seen the dawn of victory, the exclamation has risen, and then the sword drips blood, the tip of the sword enters the throat, and it is inevitable to die.

Unexpectedly, Zhan Zhonglin did not fall, but a more powerful wave erupted from his ascension.

From a distance, one could clearly see a phantom of a sword nearly a hundred feet long on Zhan Zhonglin's body. His whole body was black, exuding an aura of death.

"not good!"

"Ancient magic knife!"

Several exclamations sounded at the same time, and then Xueying's body was blown away from Zhan Zhonglin like a fallen leaf.

The ancient magic sword, this dark-colored sword, was famous in the ancient times and belonged to a powerful deity. The awakened ones can tell the origin of this sword at a glance, the swordsman Yan Zhongxing!

In the battle of the ancient times, this knife followed his master to kill He Heweiming, and then Yan Zhongxing fell, and this knife also disappeared completely. Unexpectedly, it appeared in Zhan Zhonglin's hands at this moment.

But unlike Yan Zhongxing, Zhan Chonglin has already been demonized at this moment, and he is weak and has no strength to control this sword that kills countless demons, so now the sword is controlling people, not people.

"kill!"

When the sword is raised, there are endless clouds of ink rising, carrying endless murderous aura.

Those who watched the battle could clearly see the screams of countless demons in the black cloud. They were dark demons who died under the sword in ancient times. Now that the knife is unsealed, the sound still surrounds the blade.

Powerful and invincible!
Blood Shadow couldn't do such a knife right now.

He raised the sword in his hand and faced Zhan Chonglin directly. He could not retreat from the eleventh battle of life and death, and outsiders could not intervene. This meant that he could only rely on himself.

"One sword blood eagle screams everywhere!"

This is Blood Shadow's own sword, a Blood Shadow rose from his body, carrying the essence of his own life.

This is a sword that he uses to burn his life. It is out of the range of King Wu, and he is pursuing his own perfection in the way of swordsmanship.

The blood eagle bombarded the huge phantom like a sword, persisted for only a breath, and then completely dissipated, and the phantom of the sword was unstoppable and directly fell on the body of the blood shadow, raising waves of smoke .

"No! Big Brother!"

"Brother!"

(End of this chapter)