I'm in Konoha: Play Tsugikuni Yoriichi at the Start

Chapter 141

From rushing to the scene, Hatake Nanxiong made a strong attack, slashing away the dungeon Tang Wu, which was jointly released by a hundred ninjas.

Then.

One sword leveled the mountains.

The whole process only took less than a few minutes.

Iwagakure’s morale has now been completely destroyed, and many ninjas are downcast looking at this scene.

On the Konoha side, the fighting spirit is high and full of enthusiasm.

Sweeping away the previously crushed depression, each gritted his teeth and stared at the opposite side with fire-breathing eyes.

To know.

Just now, Iwagakure killed a lot of his teammates.

The anger and grief of the companion who got along day and night dying by his side was stimulated at this moment at the same time.

“Damn it!”

The three brothers Huang Tu and Turun joined forces, and at this moment they were also crushed and beaten by Guy who suddenly burned fighting spirit.

He used his formidable light to scan the situation on the main battlefield, and he couldn’t help taking a sip and yelling angrily.

“This kid is too evil!”

Immediately.

The four of them wanted to separate themselves to help the main battlefield.

It’s a pity.

Guy on the other side grinned, showing his white teeth.

“If you want to break through, you have to ask if I can answer 06 yes!”

“Konoha Gangfeng!”

Whoosh!

The strong wind kicked and exploded.

A blow swept the leg and kicked sideways.

The mighty power contained in the air can be felt from the majestic prestige of the air.

Upon seeing this.

Loess did not dare to parry.

The figure exploded, and it was worthy of avoiding this leg whip.

Boom!

There was a loud bang.

Guy directly kicked the head of the giant stone man summoned by Loess to smash!

After kicking the stone man on the opposite side, Guy’s eyes were only white because of the huge pressure of the shock, but the smile really appeared on his face.

Hatake Nanxiong joined.

It really relieved him of a huge burden.

If ten minutes later.

Just ten minutes.

He may completely unravel the limitations of his body and open the forbidden door.

Use your own life to implement the will of fire.

Huang Tu now looked at Hatake Nanxiong’s sword-raising gaze, clearly full of murderous intent, and the evil light suddenly appeared!

After Hatake Nanxiong deterred the entire Rock Shinobi force with a sword, his eyes calmly stared forward.

They have thousands of people, and even an ever-increasing number of troops.

But.

It’s just a large number of people.

The existence of a group of Chūnin and even Genin, even if they are all killed, it will not add much performance.

But.

Smaller mosquito legs are meat!

His eyes dazzled.

The golden light in Hatake Nanxiong’s hand flickered and crackled.

“The Sixth Form of Thunder’s Breath! Electricity and Thunder!”

Huh!

Like a torrential rain, the force is like a thunderbolt and lightning.

Numerous golden, red and purple lightnings are intertwined to form a hideous thunder dragon.

Thunder Dragon came to the world.

There was a deafening roar.

An electric snake like a dragon jumped up from the surface.

Zizi

Under Hatake Nanxiong’s sword swing, he suddenly slammed into the entire Rock Shinobi army crowd.

“Fake…”

“Fake?”

“Monster, this is a monster, how could someone wield this kind of sword aura?”

“Help!”

“Lord Loess, save me!”

Iwagakure seemed to see the god of thunder and lightning descend to the earth, swinging his sword at high frequency.

They couldn’t see the movement clearly, they saw the thunder snake surging all over the sky, descending on their heads with the power of destroying the world.

Zizi!

Puff puff puff ~!

A red dress flashed past.

Next second.

Hatake Nanxiong has appeared in the hinterland of the battlefield, brandishing a sword that entangles thunder and lightning, swinging up and down, slashing left and right.

Every sword.

They all contain the marks of swords from Dao to Jian.

Sword-wielding practice for many years like a day.

Hatake Nanxiong has long turned sword dancing into a physical instinct.

The action is simple and natural.

On the battlefield, bloody, up and down limbs, splashing blood, roaring painfully…

This moment.

Hatake Nanxiong seems to have turned into Shinigami.

The sword in his hand turned into Shinigami’s sickle, frantically harvesting lives on the battlefield.

Puff puff puff!

Knife light and sword shadow, like frost like electricity.

With the swiftness of the wind and electricity and the impossibility of ghosts and spirits, he rushed in and out of Rock Shinobi’s troops.

Period.

Neither the elite Chūnin nor Jōnin can resist Hatake Nanxiong’s sword power.

Slash.

Terrible slash.

Countless lightning-like sword qi slashed on the fragile human body, as smooth as slashing tofu.

The ruthless life harvester is nothing more than that.

Wanton killing.

There is no need to deliberately suppress, vent out without scruples.

Just like -Kun king stepped down from his throne and used the king’s sword to punish those rebellious who were crawling under his feet.

Sand Shinobi ninja was frightened by Hatake Nanxiong’s aura, stunned in place, dumbfounded.

There is no need for the five-type dry rain of the breath of water.

They were still beheaded without moving.

Sudden.

An inexplicable sense of crisis.

Suddenly rose in Hatake Nanxiong’s heart.

A calm and heavy breath appeared in his mind at an appropriate time.

Danger.

Extremely dangerous!

Hatake Nanxiong has never felt this kind of palpitations since he slashed Gaara.

It’s like, if you continue carelessly, you might die!

Is it?

A name that basically had no other choice appeared in his mind.

At this time.

“Earth Style! Earth Flow Monster Wrist Technique!”

Countless rock wrists suddenly rose from the ground.

Grabbed at the same time from eight directions from the southeast, northwest and deflection angles.

The figure in front of him disappeared, automatically giving way to a passage.

I saw two elite Jōnin-level captains kneeling on one knee, holding the Jieyin posture with both hands.

The eight earthen arms are from them.

But this dangerous breath is by no means exuding from them.

Be behind!

Hatake Nanxiong’s eyes changed and he finally sensed the source of danger.

Next second.

A voice of vicissitudes and personal characteristics came out.

“Dust escape! Original world stripping technique!”

Boom!

A beam of light soaring into the sky.

Shooting out from behind the two elite Jōnin, forming a conical transparent sword.

Then the two Rock Shinobi Jōnin flashed aside, and a small old man floating in the air held up this transparent sword soaring, and slammed it straight at Hatake Nanxiong!

Third Tsuchikage!

Onoki!

The grandson of First Tsuchikage, the grandson of Ping Tuhe, Master single-handedly eliminates the Bloodline, which combines the three attributes of wind, fire and earth!

The power is still above the limit of blood succession!

As long as the material touched by its transparent light beam, no matter what it is, it will be immediately broken down into molecular-level objects, everything will be lost, and it will return to the embrace of nature!

Hatake Nanxiong’s expression became serious after being trapped in place by eight earth-moving monster arms.

This time the opponent is someone who can truly bring him death threats, with the most sophisticated combat experience and the most tenacious fighting spirit.

So Tsuchikage!

Can’t be underestimated!

As long as there is a slight slack, the whole body will turn to ashes, and even a blood scum will end invisible.

“Huh!”

“Thunder’s breath, one type! A thunderbolt!”

A stout thunder and lightning flashed by.

Before everyone could see the afterimage, Hatake Nanxiong had escaped from the cage of eight strange arms.

There were lightning flashes all over him, and countless electric arcs flickered.

At the moment.

He was holding the golden sword diagonally downward and standing with his back facing Third Tsuchikage Onogi. .