It's exactly the same as your own ability.

For a moment, a guardian hugged his annoyance to the monk, waved his hand and turned his arm into yellow sand all over the sky, sweeping overwhelmingly towards He Fengying's clone.

It was like a huge net that enveloped him.

Seeing this scene, Sarutobi Hinasar felt his brain blank and his nerves were tense.

"Ours will leave here quickly!"

Sarutobi Hiruzen couldn't help but yell.

In his opinion, dodging with the Flying Thunder God Art is the only way.

Otherwise, his shadow clone and Hefeng would only be buried alive by the other party's ability!

And he is just a physical clone, and even if he is destroyed, his original body will not be as good as that.

But I am different...

I am just an ordinary ninja!

If you endure the direct attack of the tailed beast in front, you will definitely die!

"What's the panic? Sun-killing?"

He Fengying's clone glanced at Hizhan in anger and pressed his hands directly to the earth, "Magnetic Escape·Golden Sand Waves!"
Chapter completed!