Hokage’s strongest sword

Childish

Although the incarnation of Yan Luo behind Nangongzhe’s eyes were wide open at the moment, he looked fierce. But those angry eyes revealed a kind of extreme calmness.

“One hundred and sixty-two people were murdered during his lifetime, including seventy-six women and children. I sentence him to hell forever!”

Looking at a dead soul among the corpses, Yan Luo opened the book of life and death in his arms. After counting his various sins, the judge pen in his hand stroked the book of life and death, and a small black hole just opened. It opened at the feet of the dead corpse, and bursts of wailing came from the black hole.

“Roar! Roar!”

The withered corpse seemed to have lost its ability to speak, and could only roar twice and struggle a few times. Hope to escape the gravity of the black hole, but it is all useless. Can only fall down.

And after the withered corpse completely fell into the black hole, Yan Luo’s aura behind Nangongzhe seemed to rise so weakly.

“Ok.”

Yan Luo let out a sound that seemed to be somewhat satisfied.

After that, Yan Luo’s figure was a little blurred, and then countless human-sized Yan Luo clones split from Yan Luo’s body, standing in front of the dead souls one by one.

“Judgment, reincarnation!”

“Judgment, Yongzhen Hell!”

“Sentence, ten years in prison!”

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The sound of judgments resounded in Shura’s blood chart one after another, and each soul was given various judgments based on his actions during his lifetime.

And this mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood also shrunk at a speed visible to the naked eye under Yan Luo’s judgment.

Finally, when all the undead were judged by Yan Luo behind Nangong Zhe, the originally strong blood and murderous aura had become extremely weak.

“Sure enough… Master Li Yang said that you can definitely form your own momentum through the Asura Blood Sea Chart. Master Li Yang’s eyesight is more accurate!”

The blood-clothed man who pushed Nangong Zhe into the sea of ​​blood with a stern look at that moment actually clapped his hands with a smile on his face, looking at Nangong Zhe who was standing still, digesting the power of his Yan Luo avatar.

“If I’m not mistaken, you are the one who broke into the wet bone forest and snatched their inheritance, right?”

Nangongzhe looked at the man in blood and spoke quietly. The three-point respect and seven-point guard in the eyes are enough to prove that Nangongzhe is afraid of the man in blood.

“Oh? I didn’t expect you to know something about me?”

Hearing Nangong Zhe’s words, the blood-clothed man’s face was somewhat surprised, but his eyes were still calm.

“People in the world say that I broke into the Wetbone Forest and robbed them of their inheritance holy objects because I was possessed by demons. But how many people know that this so-called inheritance object belonging to slugs originally belonged to us, the inheritors of internal power? who?”

Hearing the words of the man in blood clothes, Nangong Zhe was a little confused for a while.

“Inheritance sacred objects belong to us?”

“That’s right.” The blood-clothed man nodded, and once again proved his statement: “As we all know, internal force and chakra belong to different cultivation systems. Various applications of chakra, internal force can’t be activated. Then why is this inherited by the wet bone forest? But the sacred object that came here can be so perfectly used by us internal force practitioners? Naturally, it is because it belongs to us in the first place! It was also because I got such news that I went to the wet bone forest to take it Snatch it out. Forge this Heavenly Tribulation Sword, leaving a glimmer of hope for my internal energy.”

Although the explanation of the blood-clothed man has been made very clear. But Nangongzhe didn’t intend to believe him completely, the thinking logic of anyone possessed by demons is extremely weird. This person can forcibly withstand the violent thoughts of the demon, but it does not mean that he will not be affected at all.

“Hehe, the boy is really cautious. It doesn’t matter, I can understand that you can’t completely believe what I say at the moment.” The man in blood clothes said with a smile, but then the smile on his face slowly faded away.Concentrated: “Although you have passed the first trial, I still don’t fully agree that you can become the master of the Heavenly Tribulation Sword!”

Hearing the words of the blood-clothed man, Nangongzhe’s heart skipped a beat. Suddenly, he jumped forward. After that, the man in blood clothes appeared at the place where Nangongzhe was standing. The Heavenly Tribulation Sword was being inserted into the ground.

If Nangong Zhe hadn’t avoided it just now, he would have suffered some injuries.

“for you!”

With a wave of the blood-clothed man’s hand, a wooden sword was thrown in Nangongzhe’s direction.

“Since you are a swordsman, how can you not hold a sword?”

The wooden sword flew towards Nangongzhe with a strong wind, and Nangongzhe stretched out his right hand to grab the hilt of the wooden sword. But the huge force made Nangong Zhe have to turn his body to relieve the force on the wooden sword.

When Nangongzhe grasped the wooden sword in his hand, his spirit suddenly became completely different from before. It was as if he had pinned everything on the sword.

“The method of equanimity? It’s not bad!”

Seeing Nangongzhe’s state, the blood-clothed man smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, but then rushed towards Nangongzhe.

One move after another, although there is no subtle change. But every time the sword is struck, the enemy must be saved, and the enemy cannot be defended.

But after a face-to-face meeting, there were a few more bloodstains on Nangong Zhe’s body.

“Is that so? It’s a little bit less interesting!”

Nangongzhe looked at the man in blood with some teasing eyes, and an inexplicable anger appeared in his heart without warning.

“Drink!”

Nangongzhe shouted violently, and his hands also moved. Unleash the thirteen deadly swords that Nangongrou entrusted to him one by one. One move after another, the killing intent is constantly accumulating.

“The Thirteen Swords of Death?” The blood-clothed man immediately recognized the sword moves performed by Nangong Zhe, and there was a little nostalgia in his eyes: “Do you know that this set of swordsmanship is originally created by me?”

The sword move in the blood-clothed man’s hand also changed. He was still defending Nangong Zhe’s continuous sword technique. At this moment, everything has turned into an offensive. Attack against attack.

The swordsmanship in the hands of the two became more and more open, and almost only faint afterimages could be seen.

Finally, a person seemed to have been tricked and flew out backwards.

Unsurprisingly, the one who was knocked into the air was naturally Nangong Zhe. On Nangong Zhe’s right shoulder, a blood hole was gurgling out of blood. A trace of lightning undulated on Nangongzhe’s wound, preventing Nangongzhe’s wound from healing.

That’s right, it is the masterpiece of the Heavenly Tribulation Sword.

“Your mind is confused! Do you think you can become a real swordsman with a few exquisite swordsmanship and your own physical fitness? You are too naive!”

The blood-clothed man looked at Nangong Zhe and said these words.

(end of this chapter)

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