The border was set up in advance. It was because of the setting of the border that a little time was delayed.

Jiejie naturally uses the Yin and Yang escape of Tiancong cloud sword, which can isolate space and obstruct flying Thunder God. There are few boundaries between them, which must be mixed with two kinds of nature changes of yin and Yang, or six treasures like the original stone of whirlpool group.

Through the black robe, Xuan looks coldly at the door of a thousand hands. He is in a bad mood now.

At that time, Tu Ying's performance made him kill. At the same time, he was educated again. No one in the world is worth believing. As long as there is a chance, no one will mind biting you back.

With the fighting experience of the first generation of Tu Ying, how could he not hear that Qian Shouzhang was inducing intelligence at that time, but he still said the information without hesitation.

His idea at that time was very simple. If a thousand hands died, the intelligence would not be leaked. If the thousand hands escaped by chance, he could also use the power of wood leaves to find the "Owl", and by the way, he would be disgusted with the "Owl".

No matter the result is acceptable to Tu Ying, why should he not do it.

In the final analysis, the relationship between the four tolerance villages and Xuan is just mutual utilization. If there is the same opportunity, other shadows will not mind biting back.

"In any case, we should solve the problem first. As for the earth shadow, hum!" In the heart sneer two, Xuan's vision changes sharp rise.

It is the top priority not to reveal your identity. Even if you have a full grasp of killing the door, you should also minimize the possibility of your leakage. If the weather is unpredictable, people who drink water may choke to death. No one can know what will happen next.

Only in this way, all the kaleidoscope abilities except the virtual transformation can't be used, and even some unique fire evasion of Yu Zhibo's family can't be used.

No matter what kind of information a thousand hands hold, or make any guess, guess and confirm are two different concepts.

It's complicated. In fact, Xuan's thoughts are only in a moment, and they just get up after landing.

"Wind escape, the art of wind needle!"

After setting his heart to kill, Xuan did not hesitate to seal. Chakradun, a sub attribute, coagulated all around and turned into tiny wind needles, which stabbed the thousand hands without leaving any gap.

Taking a deep breath between the door, one hand rose abruptly, and the water curtain suddenly appeared all over the body, blocking all the wind needles. Between life and death, there was only one line of contention. He was also the founder of Muye who fought in the tragic Warring States period. Naturally, he knew that he could only rely on himself.

"His virtualization is very troublesome, but it shouldn't be flawed. When he attacks, he must be materialized. And just now my multiplier detonator was absorbed by him in five minutes. In addition to his impatience, maybe he can only last for five minutes in a short time. In this way, we can use the thunderbolt to make a flaw

Calm analysis of the intelligence, a thousand hands between the door will not be thrown out, the hand of the seal suddenly changed, "tolerance, the shadow of the sword in hand!"

Touch a sound, kuwu suddenly become more, in a twinkling of an eye dozens of, dense toward Xuan shoot, no accident penetrated his body.

Behind him, the bitter did not collide with each other and fell to the ground, far apart, as if forming a complex pattern.

This high-end sword throwing skill is a required course for almost all high-level ninjas.

Xuan's eyes glanced at kuwuzhen in the rear, and a disdainful smile appeared in the corner of his mouth. He used the flying Thunder God in front of him. It was really a big sword in front of Guan Gong. Since he wanted to die, he would do well.

In the next moment, the figure between the thousand hands turned into a flash and disappeared. Almost at the same time, the Xuan in the black robe also disappeared.

In this space, only a ray of light flickers ceaselessly. Behind him, the space is distorted, and a dark shadow follows. It seems that the ghost can't get rid of.

In the sky, there are continuous gaps in space, and the golden seal chain keeps falling. It looks like a long dragon, interwoven on the ground, like a huge net.

Thousands of hands kept dodging, and the art of flying thunder was played to the extreme by him. There was a constant water escape attacking behind him, but he passed through the other side's body without exception.

His heart is extremely anxious. The current situation is just like boiling a frog in warm water. It seems that it is not warm or hot, and there is no feeling, but death is not stopping. After all, this is even more terrible than the other party directly crushing himself, because there is still a chance to fight for death, but now he can only be exhausted.

Don't talk about using the flying Thor's skill to find the flaw, just at the moment when he uses the flying Thor, he has been counted as dead. It seems that the other party's understanding of the flying Thor is more than his own.

"No, I have to fight back, or I won't have any chance when these seals are full of chains." A bite between the door, the whole body chakra began to agglomerate.

"Fight, can only induce him to attack me, so as to have an instant counter attack opportunity."

The figure between the leaves suddenly stops, and the other party's pain does not stab. At the critical moment, he moves his fatal position by an inch. The water attribute chakra on his right hand is crazily condensed, which represents the dark blue spear of death, and the fire red thunder is constantly jumping in it.

"Water escape, mystery, puncture of death!"

The spear penetrates the black robed man's body without hindrance, while the other party's bitterness penetrates his own body at the same time.The pupil between the door of a thousand hands fiercely contracts, at the same time rings hoarse voice in his ear, "when I play this move, your boy is not wearing open crotch pants."

At the same moment, the chain completely trapped all the doors, and the upper operation completely emitted the light of chakra, firmly suppressed him and tied him to the tree.

Xuan slowly stepped toward him, raised his head, and looked up angrily. What he saw was the whirlpool mask under his black robe.

"A thousand hands, goodbye." Xuan Lengran way, the bitterness of the right hand is full of cold light, without hesitation to stab.

At this time, the sudden change and the sound of breaking came. It was the sound of breaking the boundary. At the same time, Xuan's hand stopped at an inch from the heart of the thousand hands, and countless vines twined around his arm.

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