Chapter 347

"Ye Siyu! You are the new demigod who killed Shanjiao fish banzang! ", Hearing Ye Siyu's name, the three generations of eye Fengying's face coagulated. He didn't expect that the person appearing in front of him was the new demigod rumored in the tolerance world.

What made him more unexpected was that ye Siyu would be so young. At first glance, he was only twenty years old. His youth was terrible.

But he doesn't know ye Siyu's age. In fact, he can be his grandfather.

"If there is no other Ye Siyu in the world, then I should be the Ye Siyu you said.", Ye Siyu said calmly.

"Hum! Then I'll see if you, the so-called new demigod, have real talent! ", With a cold hum and a clap of both hands, countless black sand iron surged next to him, and the powerful momentum broke out from him, making the sand tolerance and rain tolerance fighting next to him a meal.

"I dare not say anything else, but it's more than enough for you.", Ye Siyu smiled.

"Arrogance!"

Hearing Ye Siyu's plain voice and his look as if he were saying something unimportant, the face of the three generations of eye wind shadow became very ugly. As the strongest wind shadow in history, he had never been looked down upon so much. He must make ye Siyu look good.

"Boom!"

A powerful chakra wave and momentum were released from the three generations of eye shadow and rolled up a burst of dust.

"Hiss!"

In the face of the coming momentum, ye Siyu disdained to smile, and a momentum broke out immediately. His momentum instantly overwhelmed the momentum released by the three generations of eye shadow, which was extremely rapid.

Feeling Ye Siyu's momentum, the eyes of the three generations shrink, and his look becomes extremely dignified. Through Ye Siyu's momentum, he knows that ye Siyu's strength is definitely not weaker than himself, which is completely inconsistent with his young appearance.

When ye Siyu and the three generations of Mu Fengying released their momentum, the battle on the battlefield suddenly stopped. All Sha Ren and Yu Ren put their eyes on them. At the same time, all of them made way for the vast place.

Because they know that they can't participate in the next battle, especially the vulnerable Sha Ren can't help breathing a sigh of relief at this time.

The confrontation between the three generations of Mu Fengying and ye Siyu gave them breathing time, so that they could not bear the terrible rain for the time being.

When Sha Ren and Yu Ren looked at their leaders, a Yu Ren got up from the ground next to Ye Siyu.

"How is that possible?", Looking at the rain bear who got up, the eyes of the wind shadow of the three generations were full of horror, as if he saw something terrible, which made his momentum stagnate.

Because the rain bear who got up was no one else, it was the rain bear who had just been pinched into rags by him with sand and iron for burial, but what surprised him was that the rain bear now looked as if he had not been hurt. There was no wound, as if he had never been attacked by himself.

"Lord Ye, thank you for your help.", Standing up, Yuren respectfully said to Ye Siyu.

"Well, go to the back.", Ye Siyu did not look at the rain tolerance next to him, but calmly waved to him.

"What the hell are they?", After Yuren left, the three generations looked at Ye Siyu and asked.

He can be sure that the reason why these rain bears become so abnormal is absolutely related to Ye Siyu, a new demigod.

Especially from that, Yuren's attitude towards Ye Siyu confirmed his idea.

"You don't need to know these things. You just need to know that they are going to help me conquer shayin village.", Ye Siyu didn't answer the question of three generations of eye shadow, but looked at him coldly and said.

"Good! No matter who you are! And whatever monsters these are! My companions and I will crush you! "

Hearing Ye Siyu's answer, the wind shadow of the three generations of eyes didn't ask any more. Their eyes became very cold, and their strong killing intention was released without concealment.

"Crush them!"

"Lord Fengying! Come on! "

"Never let them leave alive!"

After hearing the heroic words and aspirations of the three generations of eye shadow, Sha Ren, who had lost his morale, became hot again and was elated.

"Shua Shua!"

More powerful than before, chakra fluctuated and overflowed. The yellow sand at the foot of the three generations of eye wind shadow immediately trembled under the influence of his magnetic evasion chakra, and black sand iron overflowed from the yellow sand one after another.

"Boom!"

The iron sand soared into the sky and danced around the body of the wind shadow of the three generations like insects.

This is the blood following limit of the three generations of eye wind shadow, magnetic escape.

The three generations of eye wind shadow has a special constitution of transforming the highly condensed chakra into magnetic force. Magnetic Dun is a combination of the ninja of the pillar force of the crane keeper and the special attribute of the chakra nature of its own magnetic force. The sand iron can be arbitrarily changed into various forms for attack and defense. It is the most terrible weapon in shayin village.

Once it invades a person or puppet, it can destroy the internal structure and completely paralyze it.

In addition, because the chakra of the third generation eye wind shadow has magnetic force, magnetic weapons can not have any impact on the third generation eye wind shadow.

It is precisely because of this terrible boundary of blood succession that the three generations of Mu Fengying won the title of "the strongest Fengying in history".

At the moment when the sand iron rises, the wind shadow of the three generations turns into a residual shadow with both hands and prints quickly.

[cidun · iron and sand attack]

With the end of the printing, the black iron sand all over the sky surged rapidly, and a calf sized iron awl condensed in an instant, and then quickly shot away at Ye Siyu in front.

From the emergence of sand iron to the injection of sand iron awl, it is only a short half second. It is very fast. It is worthy of being the wind shadow of the third generation.

In the face of the sharp shot of the iron awl, ye Siyu's plain face didn't change at all. He looked like he was stunned.

However, at the moment when the sand iron awl was about to hit Ye Siyu, ye Siyu moved, his right hand suddenly lifted, and the black awn flashed.

"Click!"

The sand iron awl as big as a calf was split in two and scratched off on both sides of Ye Siyu's body.

The failure of the attack did not make the three generations of eye Fengying feel depressed, but made him smile. He knew that his sand iron awl was unlikely to cause damage to Ye Siyu. You know, ye Siyu killed half Shenshan pepper fish and half Tibet, and his strength was not weaker than himself.

If his blow can kill Ye Siyu, ye Siyu is not the new demigod who kills banzang with pepper fish.

At the same time, the purpose of his sand iron awl is not to pierce Ye Siyu, but to cover Ye Siyu with his own sand iron.

[cidun · iron swallowing]

The wind shadow of the third generation has two hands. The iron awl cut in half by Ye Siyu instantly turns from a solid pendant into fine sand iron all over the sky, and then rushes towards Ye Siyu. It is obvious that he wants to wrap Ye Siyu. At the same time, the sand under Ye Siyu's feet becomes as thick as liquid, entangles Ye Siyu's feet and doesn't let him leave.

The most terrible thing about sand iron is not when it is condensed together, but when it is dispersed together.

Because the separated sand iron can enter the human body through the tiny wound or mouth and nose, and then destroy the organs in the human body, which is the purpose of the three generations of eye wind shadow.

If this move is used to deal with ordinary people, it may be safe, but the problem is that ye Siyu is the target of the three generations.

It seems that the cold air that freezes the whole world emerges. The sand and iron pouring into Ye Siyu are suddenly frozen in the blink of an eye. It is difficult to enter inch by inch and stay around Ye Siyu's body.

"How is that possible?!"

The face of the third generation eye Fengying suddenly changed, because he found that the sand iron wrapped by the cold ice was out of control. No, it should be suppressed. No matter how he moved, he could not break free from the ice.

"Click, click, click!"

The cold ice breath broke out again, and Ice Spikes condensed from cold ice one after another appeared on the hot yellow sand, spreading rapidly from ye Siyu's feet to the wind shadow of the third generation.

"Hum!"

With a cold hum from the wind shadow of the three generations of eyes, his feet made a fierce effort, and his body jumped up. The black sand iron under his feet also flew into the air to hold him. The whole person just floated in the air more than 20 meters above the ground, flying and avoiding the ice spikes.

"Don't think it's over!"

The three generations of wind shadows brought into the air by the clouds formed by sand iron flashed cold in their eyes and closed their hands. Countless sand iron broke through the thin ice and condensed again. In the blink of an eye, a dark sand iron cloud appeared in the sky.

[sand iron graupel rain]

The black sand iron quickly condensed into sharp bullet heads the size of a little finger in the sky.

"Die!"

"Whew, whew, whew!"

The wind and shadow of the three generations drank coldly, and the sand iron shrapnel in the sky fell like a shower. The overwhelming sand iron bullets blocked all the escape directions of Ye Siyu, and countless sharp air breaking sounds appeared, tearing the air.

People seem very small under this sand and iron rain curtain, which makes people despair.

"Pa!"

A sand iron bullet fell, a whiplash of gunfire sounded, and a fist sized pit appeared directly on the ground, splashing ice debris and yellow sand.

This is just the power of a sand iron bullet, and there are countless sand iron bullets following it.

"Pa Pa Pa!"

The continuous sound of firecrackers sounded, and ye Siyu's figure was directly covered by the sky of ice crystals and yellow sand.

Looking at the scene in front of them, those Sha Ren behind the three generations of eye wind shadow smiled one after another. In their opinion, ye Siyu was dead under the attack of the three generations of eye wind shadow.

At the same time, the eyes of the three generations of wind shadows in the sky are full of worship and pride. This is their shadow, the strongest wind shadow in history.

But they didn't notice the rain bearers opposite them. They looked very calm. The people who wanted to die were not their leaders.

"Do you really think this will solve me?"

At this time, a cold voice came out of the dust and fog all over the sky.

"What!"

Hearing the sound, the three generations of eye Fengying changed his face, because he could hear that the owner of the sound was Ye Siyu.

Looking down, a dark shadow suddenly broke through the dust and quickly attacked him. A strong sense of crisis suddenly rose in his heart.

This strong sense of crisis immediately made the three generations of eye shadow instinctively avoid, and use magnetic Dun to form a dark shield under their feet.

[cidun · iron shield]

"Click!"

A clear sound sounded, and the iron and sand shield that could completely resist class a ninja broke in response to the sound. It was instantly divided into two parts, followed by a cold awn and rowed to the wind shadow of the third generation.

"Hiss!"

The blood spattered out, and a big hole was cut in the abdomen of the wind shadow of the three generations. Through this hole, you can clearly see his wriggling internal organs, which is the reason why he avoided in time. Otherwise, it is not just as simple as cutting the abdomen, but directly cut by the waist.

The height of the three generations of eyes continued to rise. The wind shadow covered his abdomen with cold sweat. At the same time, he looked at the figure falling on the ground and exclaimed, "Ye Siyu?"

I saw that this was a guy similar to the freak that 3000 Yuren had become before. He was covered with crystal blue and black armor. The whole person looked like it was carved from ice crystals. It was natural and emitted a very cold smell. It was countless times more beautiful than the freak that 3000 Yuren had become.

If he hadn't just attacked himself, the three generations of eye shadow might really think it was a crystal sculpture.

His right hand, like those Yuren, was a sharp arm blade, on which the bright red blood was cutting down along the blade. It was this arm blade that almost cut him.

"Lord Fengying is hurt!"

"He is also a monster!"

"My God! Why is he still alive! "

Hearing the startling voice of the third generation eye wind shadow, the sand below couldn't help exclaiming. At the same time, they looked at Ye Siyu in the form of armor on the ground. They didn't expect Ye Siyu to survive under the sand iron shrapnel like the rain curtain of the third generation eye wind shadow.

"Is this your blood limit?"

Looking at Ye Siyu whose appearance has changed greatly, the wind shadow of the three generations covers his stomach and sinks his voice. He finally understands what the source of the ability of the 3000 Yuren is, that is, ye Siyu, who turns into a crystal sculpture in front of him.

"Want to procrastinate?", Ye Siyu calmly replied that the eyes hidden in the crystal fully covered helmet narrowed.

The three generation eye wind shadow looks very embarrassed, but ye Siyu knows that his injury is not as good as it looks, because he is a shadow.

Even if he is the weakest shadow among the four powers, his reaction is not comparable to ordinary people. The knife just seemed to cut his stomach, but it only cut his skin and did not hurt his internal organs.

And he can see three generations of wind shadows covering his abdomen while controlling the sand iron to condense into iron wire to sew himself, but ye Siyu won't give him time.

"Whew!"

With one step, the powerful force directly stepped on a huge pit on the ground, and the body turned into a residual shadow to stab the three generations of wind shadow in the sky again.

Although Ye Siyu hasn't arrived yet, he can already feel the fierce sword spirit that makes life painful.

Looking at Ye Siyu's fatal blow, the three generations of eye shadow trembled. If he could avoid it before, but now his stomach is broken and not stitched. Once he exercises violently, his internal organs will surely fall out.

"Divide blessings and save me!", With the crystal blade close at hand, the wind shadow of the three generations could no longer keep calm, and a cry for help came out of his mouth.

"Hey..."

Accompanied by a sigh, the huge waves condensed from the sand suddenly appeared, and instantly submerged Ye Siyu, who stabbed the wind shadow of the three generations.