Konoha: Draw Cards From the Ninja World

If this guy wants to use the same ability as the illusion, he must draw himself into the illusion through his eyes and a certain medium.

After returning to his senses, Yiwozao carefully thought about Uehara's movements and abilities for a while, and had already used the various details of his abilities just now.

After pondering for a while, Yiwozuo suddenly realized that his opportunity to escape seemed to have come.

Thoughts flashed by.

Although he was very angry in his heart, Yiwozao still forcibly suppressed his anger, and said as calmly as possible: "Really? I'm sorry."

"This guy, what the **** is going on."

Purgatory Xing Shou Lang looked at Yi Wo Seat in surprise, and couldn't help muttering to himself.

Yiwozuo's unusual reaction made him suddenly realize that something was wrong, although the situation on the court was very beneficial to them.

But all the efforts, before the death of Shang Xian San, can not be concluded.

At this moment, the air blade formed by a huge grudge attacked from a distance quickly, still chattering at the Uehara letter.

"Be careful," Apricot Shourou from Purgatory exclaimed.

"Finally here," Yiwozuo seemed to have a hunch, and sighed.

He did not hesitate at all.

At the moment when Apricot Shou Lang from Purgatory shouted, Yiwoza had closed his eyes and a continuous backflip at a high level, pulling away from Uehara Shinobu.

Originally tonight Yiwoza was ordered by Guiwu Tsuji to go down the mountain to participate in the rally of the twelve ghost moon.

But Yiwoza, who had never been late before, was unexpectedly late tonight.

For the gathering of the Twelve Ghost Moons, only one person is missing.

This made Guiwu Tsujimura, who was about to give orders to Yiwozuo, felt a little surprised.

Thus, there will be the present scene.

Everything seemed like a coincidence.

While Yiwoza was backing away, Uehara Shinobu, who heard the voice, actually walked two steps sideways in front of Purgatory Kyojuro's surprised gaze.

Dangerously and dangerously evaded that road, the huge sword energy that flew at him at a very fast speed.

Yiwoza had never thought that Uehara Xin could avoid this sword energy.

Being in the air, he never thought of using the trees on the side to shift his position.

When the sharp aura of sword qi approached, Yiwozao realized that Uehara's letter had not been penetrated by the sword qi, and avoided the sword qi.

Sword Qi passed through him without accident, raging the woods behind him unabated.

Because it wasn't the damage caused by the Sunwheel Knife.

Even though Yiwozao's upper body is now divided into two halves by Jian Qi, it is still under his powerful healing ability.

The split head quickly recovered.

Although he eagerly wanted to know the result, Uehara's illusion threat made him still afraid to turn his attention to Uehara's body at this moment.

"Yiwozuo, you are really embarrassed."

Hei Si Mou's familiar voice came into Yiwozao's ears from not far away.

Yiwoza instantly understood who was coming to save him.

Out of being wary of Uehara's ability, after thinking about it, Yiwozao still said: "Black Death Mou, the taller guy, can pull people into the illusion."

"If I was dragged by him, even I would be dragged out to the sun."

In just a few words, Yiwoza combined Uehara's abilities and the threat it could pose to them.

Purgatory Xing Shou Lang followed the voice of Hei Si Mou and looked at the location of the treetop where he was.

Black Death Mou is distributed in the middle of the upper strings of the eyes, and the three fonts appear to be faint and radiant under the refraction of the moonlight.

What happened tonight and why, in the twelve ghost moon, the first and last three will appear here.

Looking at the six eyes of the black death Mou, with a solemn expression on his face, Apricot Shou Lang from Purgatory said subconsciously: "Shang Xian Yi."

Hearing the Purgatory Apricot Shou Lang calling his name, Hei Si Mou only slightly squinted at the Purgatory Apricot Shou Lang, and then turned his attention to Uehara Shinobu.

"Wow, what a terrible look, there are six eyes."

Uehara Shinobu patted his chest, and looked at the huge crack on the ground behind him that was split by sword energy with lingering fear.

Then he raised his head slightly and fixed his gaze on Heisi Mou on the treetop.

"Is this what it is for, one is better than six?"

Although I don't understand what Uehara's words mean.

However, with the knowledge of the black death of Mou for hundreds of years, it is hard to see that Uehara Shin was pretending at this moment.

Fear, haha, there is no trace of fear in your eyes, and Mou can't help but sneer in his heart.

He who can drag Yiwoza to this situation and make him be late at the Twelve Ghost Moon Rally, Hei Si Mou hasn't seen him for hundreds of years.

Except for his younger brother Ji Guoyuanyi.

He seemed to be thinking of some nasty people, and the expression of Hei Si Mou looked a little unhappy.

His hand was also placed on the handle of the knife around his waist.

"Moon Breath·One Type·Dark Moon·Oh Palace"

Do you want to do it if you don't agree? Uehara Shinobu frowned, and his eyes moved slightly, and he immediately pulled Heishi Mou into the illusion.

The sudden change of scenery and the shifted figure caused Hei Si Mou to subconsciously change the direction of his sword.

The sword energy that raged in front of the black death Mou, not surprisingly, was crooked.

And Black Death Mou, who was standing on the top of the tree, also fell down.

Perceiving the movement, Yiwozao quickly turned his eyes to the place where the incident occurred.

He found that Uehara's back was facing him right now.

Realizing that the opportunity is coming, Yiwoza who has endured a lot of humiliation will not let it go.

Without hesitation, he turned around, fixed his gaze on Uehara Shin's lower body, and roared in his mouth: "Die, bastard!"

"I wouldn't just let you succeed in a sneak attack like this."

Apricot Shou Lang from Purgatory roared, carrying a fierce blow with flames, interrupting the forward momentum of Yiwozao.

In an instant, the two played against each other no less than ten times.

Feeling this fierce surging, and the wretched and feeble, completely different battle from the same original letter.

Yiwozao couldn't help feeling a touch of invigoration in her heart: "Xing Shou Lang, you let me go, I'm going to kill that bastard."

Although he said so on his lips, his hands quietly lightened a little, and his eyes looked at the black Mou who was trapped in the illusion from time to time.

Hei Si Mou, one of the first strings, seems to be the same as Yi Wo Zuo, and it is also the first time he has encountered Yuan Xin, who has the ability to pull people into illusions.

The performance is no better than that of Yiwozuo.

Slap~

The crisp applause resounded in this dense forest again.

Hearing this sound for more than an hour, Apricot Shourou from Purgatory didn't need to look back to know that the first one, no accident, must have been slapped again by the uncle.

Seeing the black death Mou slapped Yiwozuo, he was gloating over misfortune.

Yiwozuo had seen Hei Si Mou displeased a long time ago. During the transposition battle, Hei Si Mou cut off one of his arms because he could not understand his style.

Now that he can see the black death Mou eating flat, Yiwozuo's eyes are very excited.

The pressure he felt dropped sharply, and he kept watching Yiwoza's Purgatory Kyo Shou Lang, who didn't understand Yiwoza's thoughts at this moment.

The physical exhaustion also made Purgatory Kyo Shou Lang understand that now he wants to kill Yiwozao, it is no different from dreaming.

Wanting to understand this, Purgatory Xing Shou Lang just kept using his sword skills to constantly defend against the offensive of Yiwozao, and at the same time, using breathing techniques to restore a lot of exhausted physical strength.

Although I don't know the situation behind him.

But at this moment, Apricot Shou Lang from Purgatory couldn't stop wanting to pray, hoping that Kaixuan Yi could be dragged by them.

It is best to be able to drag to death here.

Slap~

Slap~

The rhythmic applause behind him resounded again.

Hearing the familiar voice, Purgatory Apricot Shou Lang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and the swing of the knife in his hand became smoother.

Feeling the difficulty of Purgatory Kyung Shou Lang, Yiwo Zuo watched the battle between Hei Si Mou and Uehara Shinobu, and he couldn't help but glance at Purgatory Kyung Shou Lang solemnly.

Are you defending?

Every one of his punches was properly blocked by the Purgatory Apricot Shourou.

Yiwozao instantly sorted out Xing Shoulang's fighting intentions.

But this also happened to his liking.

Because at this moment, the scene of Hei Si Mou being kicked left and right by Uehara Shinobu has already made Yiwoza's heart curious.

It seems that the humiliation suffered tonight has disappeared at this moment.

"Yes! That's it, slap him, force you to be a waste."

It seemed that it was not enough to see it. Yiwoza stuck the sun-wheel knife of Purgatory Apricot Shouro on his shoulder blade, turned his head over the cover of Purgatory Apricot Shouro, and shouted to Uehara.

The voice of Yiwozuo was also heard by the black death Mou.

"What are you talking about?" Uehara's snapped fingers once again pulled Heishi Mou into the illusion, and while he slapped him smoothly, he immediately shifted his gaze to Yiwozao.

"Hehe~hehehehe~"

While Yiwoza stretched out his left hand to block the attack of Inferno Kyōshouro, he couldn't help but laugh a few times, and quickly looked away from Uehara Shin.

"That **** Yiwozuo."

Feeling the sudden change in the environment in front of him, and the undissipated touch on his face, the black death Mou couldn't help cursing.

Before entering the illusion, Yiwozao's gloating eyes seemed to be vivid.

However, compared to the embarrassment of Yi Wo Zuo, Hei Si Mou adapts quickly.

In just an instant, Hei Si Mou escaped from the illusion.

"Oh, the response is pretty quick."

How about this.

Shin Uehara raised his eyebrows, an accident flashed in his eyes, and snapped his fingers.

At this moment, Hei Si Mou could clearly feel the breath of Uehara Xin's body.

But did he care more? Uehara Shinobu was standing in front of him at this moment, but his voice came from the left.

Which way is it, or is it still an illusion here?

Faced with a choice, the black death Mou Yi was a little uncertain for a while.

Thinking that the black death Mou would attack him decisively, Uehara Nobuyuki was ready to escape.

But to Uehara's surprise, the black death Mou stopped the attack and closed his eyes instead.

Although the black death Mou's reaction was not what Uehara believed.

However, this did not cause much trouble for Uehara Nobuya: "You don't think that I can't pull you into the illusion if you close your eyes."

After all, there are not too many ways to pull people into the illusion in the ninja world.

Sound is a very good illusion technique.

Although Uehara's illusion skills were not very good, at best he was at the level of forbearance.

Originally Uehara was just in the mood to give it a try, but he found that illusion arts were unexpectedly useful to deal with these cannibals in the ghost world.

Hei Si Mou did not refute Uehara's guessed words. He just stepped back, controlling his body's blood and plugging his ears.

Yiwozuo's sight suddenly noticed a glimmer of light emerging from the horizon, and he quickly stomped on the ground.

The vibration on the ground caused a trace of confusion in the pace of Purgatory Kyōshourou.

The Yiwoza who found the opportunity hurriedly faced Uehara's letter with a few breaks.

Under Yiwoza's fist, the invisible aura spread from the front of Yiwoza's fist, continuously surpassing the block of Purgatory Kyōzuro, and flew towards Uehara Shinobu, who was standing still.

The scene in front of him couldn't help but make the purgatory apricot Shou Lang's eyes widened. No, if the uncle planted these punches, he might die.

His thoughts flashed, and Apricot Shourou from Purgatory quickly said, "Uncle, get away."

Feel the airflow sweeping behind you.

Uehara's brow furrowed slightly, and he sideways slightly to avoid these attacks.

Bang bang bang~

A series of punches smashed dozens of fist marks on Hei Si Mou's body.

And Hei Si Mou woke up at this moment, and the blood that was blocked in his ears was also broken up by Yiwoza.

"Heishi Mou, it's going to dawn," Yiwozao finished saying this, slashing at the Sunwheel Knife on his shoulder.

Ding~

Under the action of the yiwo seat, the sun wheel knife broke off.

Before the Purgatory Apricot Shou Lang could do anything, Yiwozao quickly jumped into the dense forest.

Black Death Mou, who woke up, didn't hesitate in his actions, regardless of whether there was an enemy in front of him, it was directly a large-scale Juhe Slash.

Then he jumped up and disappeared from the sight of both Uehara Shinobu and Purgatory Kyōjuro.

"Don't run away, bastard."

Looking at the fleeing first and third,

However, the Yiwoza who has been obsessed with martial arts for hundreds of years, the vocabulary of curse can be said to be lacking.

There are just a few sentences from beginning to end.

Seemingly annoying, Uehara looked at Yiwoza who had given up his attack, and a boring touch flashed in his eyes, and his slap towards Yiwoza stopped at this moment.

"Idiot, bastard, bastard, slut, bug," Yiwozuo didn't realize it, staring at the floor with dull eyes, and still cursing incessantly.

"Hey, can't I say you can't change the sentence?"

Uehara's words suddenly sounded from before Yiwozao.

Yiwo cursed for a while, and suddenly felt that the next slap did not continue to hit his face.

He couldn't help but was stunned, as if thinking about something.

Yiwoza subconsciously looked at Shang Yuanxin and said, "What did you say? Another sentence?"

After thinking about it, Uehara nodded slightly and said: "Yes, I think you have such a few sentences from beginning to end. Are you annoying, and you won't be swearing. Have you lived on a dog for hundreds of years? "

Yiwo seat: "······"

The stunned look in the eyes of Yiwozuo was very funny in the eyes of Purgatory Kyo Shourou. He wanted to say something, Dog: Are you polite?

Following the guidance of the breath, Apricot Shou Lang from Purgatory soon came to the woods near the ogre.

Ding~ding~ding~