Even if they can't control the flag, they can't help the clan leader.
"What are you doing? If you don't leave, I'll stop him." Qi Mu Zhengyan roared, and he summoned up the little power left to rush toward Xuan.
The Ninjas in flag wood looked at the clan leader in tears and turned away one after another. As ninjas, they know what their best choice is at this time.
"Hold me back?"
Xuan said to himself with a sneer: "by now you?"
When the kaleidoscope turned, his body was suddenly stiff. The knife he was waving in his hand could not move in any more. Time seemed to be still at this moment, and it was difficult to move his fingers.
"What kind of Ninja is this?" Qimu Zhengyan's heart is greatly shocked, but Xuan obviously will not answer. It is Xuan's all-out effort to meet him.
With a bang, his whole body was trampled into the ground. The solid land was suddenly dissatisfied with the cracks. A large amount of blood under mashihihiko's body overflowed, which meant that he had to breathe more and breathe less.
Xuan took a look at him and knew that he was not dead. He did not pay much attention to him. Instead, he turned around and looked around. Countless Qimu people jumped up and fled to four sides and eight directions respectively. They knew the rule of escape, and they could not escape in the same direction.
"It's naive to try to escape in front of flying thunder."
At the same time, Xuan's figure suddenly disappeared. At the same time, Xuan's figure appeared in all directions of the Qimu nationality, waving the sword of Tianzhao in his hand. If he wielded a sword, at least one of the Qi Mu people's lives would be taken away.
All of a sudden, it seems that there are tens of thousands of yuzhibo Xuan who are killing all people mercilessly.
As early as when he started with Qimu Zhengyan, Xuan spilled countless flying thunder gods. After being dodged by Qimu Zhengyan, some of them fell on the Qimu clan land, while others were deliberately thrown far away, falling on the edge of the Qimu clan land.
That is to say, at that moment, the land of Qimu nationality has actually fallen into the control of Xuan, and no flag wood Ninja can escape.
Each sword means the death of a Qimu people. A large amount of blood splashes and turns into a rain of blood. The miserable screams sound one after another. The heart of Qi Mu Zhengyan who falls on the ground is extremely painful. Every scream of the Qimu people stabs him in his heart like a sharp knife.
Rolling thunder came, the sky black clouds rolling, cloud hidden unknown, originally in the fight, the two sides of the huge chakra triggered the change of the sky, in this moment finally had the result.
It seems that God can't bear to see this scene, the rain falling down, washing the red flowing on the earth.
After I don't know how many people died, the Qimu people were so scared that they finally stopped running away. They gathered together in a complex complexion and were silent.
The flag wood, which stopped the blood on his left arm, went back to find a long knife and stood him up. The cold rain hit him as if he didn't realize it. How could the rain be colder than his heart at the moment.
What kind of expression should be used at this time? I think it's the only way to laugh. Who could have thought that a 13-year-old boy was really terrible. At this point, with his own efforts, he destroyed the whole family of Qi mu. This kind of thing, which I was afraid would be taken as a joke by others, actually happened tonight.
Subconsciously, I tightened my right hand's long knife. It's useless to say anything at this time. I can only do my best to kill a way for the people. How many can escape.
Thinking of this, Qimu looked back at the clan leader who couldn't stand up. He strode towards him, inserted the long knife beside him, and lifted him with his only arm, and asked, "can it be done?"
Qimu Zhengyan's loud cough, each cough is a big mouth of blood spurting out, shocking people.
Qi Mu traces back with a sigh: "your old injury was not healed, and the strength of your fall was similar to mine. Otherwise, today we may not fall into this situation. Now the serious injury will lead to the old injury. The situation is not optimistic."
Qimu Zhengyan shuddered to his feet, shaking his head and not talking. He just looked at the high place not far away. He saw that Xuan was standing on a high rock in the ruins, which he had built by himself. He was looking down at all the Qimu people.
Xuan looked down at the surviving chieftain of Qimu without any emotion in his eyes. Naturally, he looked at the actions of Qimu Huihui and Qimu Zhengyan, but ignored them. In the end, they were no longer threatened.
There are only about 50 Qimu people left. The children and those who are not strong enough have been killed and wounded at the beginning. Most of the remaining strength is good, and the lowest is especially tolerant. Most of them are tolerant. This proportion of experts is really frightening in the Warring States period.
Qi Mu Zhengyan helped Qi Mu back to the people and said in a loud voice: "listen to me, now only when we gather our strength can we fight for a way to survive. Everyone gathers Lei Dun to attack him. No matter how strong he is, there is only one person. This is our last chance."
Looking at the gasping patriarch, the Qimu people's eyes reappeared with a trace of look and nodded heavily. With their seal, a ray of thunder appeared in the hands of all the people, and the light of hope flickered in their eyes."Haven't you given up when it's time like this?"
Xuan looked at them with an inexplicable way of speaking. At this moment, he even had the idea of letting them go. He shook his head and drove the idea out of his mind. How could he not understand the reason why he could not understand the reason why he did not remove the roots and the spring breeze was blowing again.
"Since this is the case, let me knock you down with Lei Dun, which you are proud of. It is also a complete ending for the flag tree."
"System, exchange for Kirin."
The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the roaring thunder was far away. Suddenly, a thunderbolt like a unicorn fell from it as if it had cut through the sky.
At the bottom, the same large uneven thunder light went up. After a brief standoff in mid air, the two sides finally appeared with a dark blue giant, and the unicorn fell down with a roar. The earth was shaking and roaring.
In the heavy rain, Xuan stepped into the ruins of the Qimu clan land, and pulled up Qimu Zhengyan under his feet. At this time, he was already dead. Xuan sighed and threw his body down.
Before that, he had thought about whether to leave the Qimu people alive for Kakashi. Now it seems that he can't.
Turning to leave, but at this time a dark shadow came at a very fast speed, shocked to look at the ruins of the Qimu clan land, eyes Lu angrily looked at Xuan, cold voice: "is this you do?"
Under the burning light of the sky around him, Xuan saw clearly the face of the visitor and said with a light smile: "between the doors, you are late."
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