V1.C474 (1/2)
”Autumn Road!”
Nara shed wind roared, his eyes turned and looked at the scene.
The head of the qiudao clan was shocked to meet yuzhibo, and his right hand was enlarged once more. A layer of rich chakra color covered his arm.
In the roar, xuzuo's fist and qiudao clan chief's iron fist collide with each other. A dull sound makes the whole earth shake.
”Mu Dun, the art of killing thorns!” A voice came, thorns full of thorns came by air raid.
Nara Shefeng's face changed slightly, his hands quickly printed, ”shadow secret art, shadow strangulation skill!”
His shadow suddenly stretched and divided into several branches. It was like a branching branch meeting the brambles, turning into a pair of black scissors, cutting the thorns from the middle.
As soon as Mu Dun was resisted by him, Yu Zhibo Ban made another effort. Under Xu Zuo's heavy fist, the patriarch of qiudao was like a big meat ball, and fell to the ground in a roar, filled with smoke and dust.
”The three rats dare to be presumptuous in our alliance meeting. Who in the end gave you courage?”
Yu Zhibo ban holds the posture of embracing his hands. With his chakra surging, his long hair is slightly raised, and the blood red kaleidoscope pattern in his eyes slowly rotates, and a kind of mad domineering spirit emerges.
The skeleton's ribs expanded and turned into a blue giant of more than ten meters, with four arms on both sides and a curved chakra sword in his hand.
”Hailin!”
”In, secret arts, the art of heart imprinting!”
One step out of the mountain Hailin, the two hands have been finished, the index fingers of the left and right hands are clasped with the thumb, and they are immediately lifted to the front of the eyes, and an invisible spiritual force directly attacks Yu Zhibo.
”Hum!”
Yuzhiboban of suzonene snorted, and the curved chakra sword suddenly stopped in the air.
”Mu Dun, tree burying and killing!”
Even in this moment, the distant pillars of thousands of hands have rushed towards this side. In the process of both hands printing, the earth roars. Three trees rise from the ground, and the vines are flying, and they are bound to the three people.
”The secret art of shadow, the art of shadow knife!”
”Shadow secret art, profound meaning, shadow mutualism!”
Nara Shefeng, after all, is the patriarch of a big family. He has been a shadow power for more than ten years. Facing the bad situation in front of him, he does his best and can't be underestimated.
His shadow suddenly scattered, and at the same time turned into a shadow knife, scattered everywhere, forming a dense net of knives, cutting off all the vines.
Not to mention that, at the foot of the thousand hand pillars, a stream of Yin chakra spread. Suddenly, his shadow seemed to have its own thoughts, and he even punched the back heart of the thousand hand pillars.
Among the pillars, he was startled. Although he could not turn back, he was keenly aware of the danger. Subconsciously, he dodged to the side, and the shadow's fist passed under his armpit.
The next moment, his shadow actually broke away from his body, like a living man, instantly rushed up to fight with him.