Naruto: Immortal, I want to dance

There were probably hundreds of catapults in the formation, and the commander waved down with the flag: "Release!" Hundreds

of stones as large as brown bears ejected from below, piercing the air and slamming towards the clouds.

Liuyun said to the shadow clones beside him, "Capture my every move!" The

mountain carving nodded: "Boss, don't worry! We are a professional team, and we will definitely keep up with your speed."

A heroic smile appeared on the corner of Liuyun's mouth, and then he took a sharp breath, like a fiery red streamer flying, penetrating the oncoming 10 or so boulders at once.

The stones burst into pieces, making a booming sound.

The clouds fell into the formation like a red arc.

A group of samurai with halberds spotted Liuyun and reminded loudly, "He's here, let's all go up together."

"Come on, ants, let me see how far you can dance?!"

"Hubris, die, damn ninja!" The

sound of killing sounded, followed by 20 halberds and spears directly enveloping the flowing clouds.

Liuyun lightly picked up a spear and easily jumped about 10 meters high.

As he fell to the ground, a group of samurai with katana swords quickly rushed towards the flowing clouds.

"Draw the sword and slash!" This

group of warriors has been invading swordsmanship for many years, and the sword is as light as hemp, and the forest is as cold as ice, like a spider web passing through the body of the flowing clouds.

"Ding

!" "Samurai deal 100 damage to you!" They

left at least 20 or so knife wounds on Liuyun's body, which were bloody and looked extremely terrifying.

The samurai at the head smiled disdainfully and waved a sword: "That's it, why gather so many people to deal with a small ninja!"

"Really?!" A voice exploded out of thin air.

The surrounding samurai looked at Liuyun with a chuckle on his face, and he could still laugh with wounds all over his body.

"Forbearance, Creation and Regeneration!" Liuyun

said softly, and a trace of green smoke came out of the wounds all over his body, and in the blink of an eye, those wounds were all healed.

And his shattered armor flashed and rejuvenated.

"This—"

The samurai's faces were shocked, as if they were stunned by the speed of regeneration.

If they change the version, they will call Liuyun a demon, and they can only use breathing and the sun to defeat Liuyun.

"Samurai, can you keep up with me?" Liuyun said softly, and then began to walk.

The samurai army's face sank, and he clenched the katana in his hand.

At the moment when his eyelids blinked, the red streamer pinched the neck of a samurai in an instant.

With a "click", Liuyun directly twisted the samurai's neck, and the other party didn't even know what he was dead to, so he closed his eyes.

"So fast!" a samurai shouted.

Their naked eyes could not capture the speed at which the clouds were moving.

Several samurai with spears stabbed at Liuyun, who pulled a spear and swept them away like a thousand armies.

In the blink of an eye, 20 or so samurai were swept to the ground by him, and a circle was cleared in place.

A samurai captain shouted loudly, "Don't panic, everyone, he's just one person, can't we deal with him

with so many of us?" "Ah, yes, yes, yes, there are so many of us, we will trample him to death!"

The samurai regained their strength and ran towards Liuyun with their weapons.

The sound of fighting was like thunder, and the whole heaven and earth were filled with the sound of soldiers.

"What if there are 100,000 worms, can you catch the goshawk of the sky?"

All the ninjas in the ninja world were ignored, let alone a group of Muggles!

"Die!" A

samurai grazed Ruyun's shoulder with a katana.

Liuyun took a step back, and then kicked at the samurai, directly kicking him into the formation, sweeping down at least 20 or so samurai.

"Kill..."

More than a dozen samurai rushed forward without knowing whether they were alive or dead, their eyes full of fanaticism to serve the Lord.

Liuyun took a breath, and a strange force struck at a samurai, easily sending out a cloud of blood mist.

"Kill the chicken!" More

and more samurai rushed up, as if they really wanted to use the crowd tactics to pile up the flowing clouds to death.

In the rear, the Daimyo of the Land of Fire waved his fan vigorously, his face full of excitement: "That's it! That's it! In

the blink of an eye, it seemed that a mountain of people about 10 meters high was pressing on Liuyun's body.

"Eight Doors Dunjia, Five Doors Open Together!" Liuyun

roared, and a cloud of green energy erupted from his body.

"Konoha Great Whirlwind!"

Liuyun's body spun rapidly, forming a tornado whirlwind, sweeping in and sweeping away the samurai who were covering him.

Liuyun stood in place, and within a radius of 5 meters, there were fallen people.

"Don't be afraid, everyone, it's time to board for the daimyo!" Countless

more samurai pounced like a swarm of ants, and Liuyun looked at the expressions on the faces of these people, full of fanaticism for dedication to the monarch.

He secretly said in his heart that it was a group of people who had been brainwashed by bushido, and they were the sharpest blades in the hands of feudal lords, and in

order to express his recognition of these people who didn't know whether to live or die, Liuyun decided to use physical skills to defeat them.

With a thought in his heart, Liuyun grabbed a katana and rushed into the crowd, meeting the samurai troops who wanted to attack him.

He raised his sword and cut off the hands of a warrior in the blink of an eye, and then with a flick of his sword, the warrior was cut in half by the waist.

The sound of blades clashing echoed in the air, and Liuyun was like a killing machine, constantly rushing and killing in the middle of the military array.

In the blink of an eye, 20 spears and halberds stabbed towards Liuyun's back, stabbing into Liuyun's flesh and blood, stirring up a mess.

But Liuyun didn't frown, like a tireless engine, he continued to rush forward to kill, his hand was raised, and seven or eight more samurai were cut off by him.

In the blink of an eye, his freshly injured body recovered instantly.

It was simply impossible for the Muggles to exhaust him with crowd tactics.

On top of the wall of wooden ingots the size of a small mountain, they only saw a bloody path in the middle of a black sea.

The blood path was slowly paved straight through, and no one could stop the flow of the blood path.

"Ahhh

Liuyun slashed another katana.

His heart moved, and a ninja knife similar to a decapitation knife appeared in his hand, which was a machete he had made with Yang Dun.

Liuyun held the decapitation knife in his hand in one hand, and then pierced it like a straight line.

"Woo Woo Skimmy..."

The horse roared, and hundreds of war horses rushed towards the flowing clouds.

The cavalry bent their bows and shot arrows, and one arrow pierced through Liuyun's body.

"Ding!",

"Samurai A: Deal 30

damage to you!" "Ding!"

"Samurai B, deal 40 damage to you!"

...

The voice of the system in Liuyun's mind kept ringing, and he rushed forward, like a whirlwind slashing the cavalry in front of him.

Liuyun slaughtered out of the military formation, turned around again, and killed back towards the surging sea of black people.

The Daimyo of the Land of Fire and the samurai shogun stood on a carriage, and the two of them looked at the tireless Liuyun in shock.

As long as you are a human being, you will be tired, and you should always take a breath of relief from strenuous exercise, but Liuyun has not stopped a bit.

The surrounding samurai couldn't stop him at all.

The Daimyo of the Fire Nation was a little anxious, and roared at the samurai general, "Hurry, hurry, hurry, let more people rush forward, I don't believe that I can't kill him." "