Two-dimensional Strengthening Master

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Chapter two hundred and sixty-five

The eight clones received the order, looked at each other and nodded.

Immediately posing together, in an instant, fluorescent light flashed on the fist, concentrating the strength of the whole body at one point, and condensed a blow that was enough to shatter the void.

"on!"

One of the clones snorted softly and responded with a thousand responses, and the eight clones dodged and disappeared in the same place. With a swipe, they dodged in front of the ten tails who wanted to display the tailed beast jade again.

The eight people opened their eyes of perspective, divided their work from left to right, performed their own duties, and spread out. After finding the weak point of the ten tails, they punched together, rushing like thunder, and attacked in an instant.

Boom!

One punch collapses the mountain, two punches boil the sea, and eight punches in one, the sky and the earth are torn apart.

The fist just landed on Shiwei's body, and a loud bang appeared out of nowhere, followed by lightning and thunder, silver snakes dancing wildly, and fell from the sky without warning.

The space for hundreds of miles around seemed to have encountered a space storm, and the sound of cracking cracking was incessant, like glass shattering, cracking countless wounds.

Shiwei's body was shrouded in colorful light, and it was completely covered by the power of the eight avatars. The flesh and blood on his body exploded every inch. The tails representing the status symbol of Shiwei burst and broke, and his feet collapsed suddenly for thousands of meters, as if encountering a god. turned into a huge sinkhole.

"Roar!"

Ten Taiyuan glared angrily, her huge eyeballs were covered in blood, and the pain was almost protruding from her eye sockets, and a trace of blood slipped from her eyelids.

Under the serious injury, the fierceness in the bones of the ten tails was stimulated, and he just wanted to lift his legs and trample all the eight ants that hurt him to death.

However, he found that all the bones in his body seemed to have been broken, and he couldn't raise any strength at all.

However, the countless colorful lights were like a peerless poison, like gangrene attached to the bones, clinging to every inch of his flesh and bones, corroding the vitality of life, and the recovery ability had just rushed to the wound, and was caught by the Endless iridescent light is extinguished.

Like the white snow in the spring, it melts when it meets, and no one is spared.

Naruto seized the moment when Juwei was temporarily unable to move, holding the demon sword Muramasa, and in the flash of his figure, he teleported to the top of Juwei's huge body.

His expression was stern, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The threat of this beast is too great. A little spritz will wipe out hundreds of thousands of lives. It is difficult to feel at ease unless he is completely killed.

Naruto took a deep breath, his eyes shone with cold light, and he aimed his gaze at the huge blood-colored eyeballs that were still spinning in the ten tails.

The ten tails' recovery ability is not weak, only slightly worse than the dragon veins.

Naruto knew that even if he took Muramasa and slashed everywhere, he wouldn't be able to hurt the root of the ten tails. As soon as he got out, he would immediately recover.

He's going to kill him in one hit!

I still remember that when Naruto faced the ten-tailed body for the first time three years ago, no matter where Naruto hit, the outsider golem basically wouldn't dodge or evade, but he was the only one who didn't let him touch the eyeball.

Obviously, the fatal weakness of the ten tails is the eye of the moon!

Naruto slowly raised the demon saber in his hand, horizontally above his head, pointing directly at the sky, and the power of chakra and dragon veins poured into Muramasa's saber as if he didn't need money.

Under the sunlight, Muramasa's blood-colored and transparent blade shone brightly, like a pool of vivid blood.

Among them, Shura, Yaksha and other ferocious gods that were naturally portrayed on the blade seemed to be resurrected, dancing wildly on the blade, making a roar and screaming like a ghost, horrifying.

Hundreds of miles around seemed to be shrouded in a blood-colored smog, and the air was filled with a strong bloody smell. When people took a breath, they felt an unprovoked irritability and the desire to kill.

Buzz! !

As if the thirsty lion had received a feast, the village was trembling with excitement, and issued a series of harsh and cold knife calls, which turned into a circle of strange sounds, mighty and spread throughout the Ninja world.

For a time, billions of creatures in the ninja world, hearing this creature, seemed to have returned to their original state, and the negative emotions in their hearts were completely detonated.

People who have a little bit of quarrels and quarrels on weekdays start to fight, and even swords face each other, blood splashing three feet!

The Ninja world, which was originally immersed in a heavy atmosphere, suddenly boiled, screaming and slashing, one after another, endlessly.

Demon Sword Muramasa!

This peerless evil sword, which has been silently sealed for countless years, has been infused with Naruto's all-out power, and finally revealed its terrifying fangs for the first time!

"Hey, brother, do you have the confidence to chop this beast to death?"

Naruto felt that Muramasa had fully recovered, and he immediately stopped the instillation of power, otherwise the ten tails did not destroy the ninja world by then, maybe he would have to destroy himself.

Feeling the murderous and suffocating aura in the blade that made him shudder, Naruto suddenly laughed out loud, treating it as a person, and asked.

"Ow!"

I saw the village in his hand vibrated violently a few times, and finally there was an excited roar from the blade.

The disdain, pride, self-confidence, and various emotions contained in it are completely like a vivid human being.

Naruto's eyes suddenly lit up. He had long suspected that Muramasa's blade contained the legendary sword spirit. It seemed that there was.

Immediately, there was another burst of laughter, and the village was actually very dissatisfied with his doubts about him. The roar reached Naruto's ears, and the meaning was very clear. He was actually saying that he looked down on him too much. Uncle Zheng is a pork chop.

"Okay, we'll slaughter this pig today and eat it later!"

Naruto seemed to be infected by the arrogance of Muramasa's Ling Tian as well, he chuckled, and then a cold smile appeared on his face again, and he tightened the handle of Muramasa's knife tightly in his hand.

Swish!

Naruto's figure instantly appeared in the sky, holding a blood blade in his hand, like a peerless killing god, with a suffocating aura.