The "crater" formed by the giant barrier erupts a lot of white mist, and the scene stands in the distance and looks particularly spectacular.

"Should you say that it is worthy of being Renzhuli?" Natsuki said slightly weakly when leaning against a solid layer of earth escape defense.

The burden of controlling the marching of the seven dead is extremely heavy for him, but facing an opponent like the Four-tailed Kyuriki, manipulating the marching of the dead is definitely the safest way.

After muttering, he calmed down again and controlled the seven ninja swords to siege Lao Zi.

Thanks to the ability of the Eighth Room to manipulate the dead, he was able to allow seven elites, Shanginin, who combined to match the shadow-level powerhouses, to join forces. Although due to his interference, the personal abilities of the Seven Ninth Sword may not be able to be fully utilized, the shortcomings of each other's personality and form the most tacit cooperation have enhanced their overall strength.

In the white mist, three figures emerged one after another. The one holding the double sword was relatively embarrassed. When it rushed out of the "crater", there was still flames burning on its body, and its trousers turned into shorts.

Boom!!~

Shortly after the three of them escaped from the trap, the volcano finally erupted, and boiling magma gushed out, accompanied by thick smoke rising from the sky, flowing down from the granite and falling to the houses of the village originally here. In an instant, it was a fire that would never stop burning.

"There is there!" Although Wuli Shiba lost one eye, the one-eyed eye made him more focused and formed his own ability in perception. At this moment, Lao Zi appeared from the "crater" that was resting, and he immediately noticed it and shouted loudly to remind others.

"Be ready." Biba Shizang turned his head and glanced at the Tongcao Wild Bait Man and the Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost behind him, then withdrew his gaze and said to the Wuqing duo: "Continue."

"Hahaha! Let's release the fireworks!" Wuli Shiba walked with his knife, and unfolded the detonating scroll on the spine. With another wave of the knife, more than a dozen rapidly burning flames flew out like arrows.

Lao Zi quickly dodged, allowing the detonator to explode wherever he passed. At this moment, he suddenly rushed forward suddenly, swinging the tail behind him, pulling a flash of fire back straight.

Wuli Shinba stopped, placed the blasting knife in front of him, and pulled the blasting scroll with one hand, not seemingly worried that the blasting talisman that was folded back would cause him to burn him.

Whoosh! ~

Suddenly, the sharp blade broke through the air, and a cold light containing sharp aura flew over, instantly detonating the fire, exploded with a bang, but the cold light continued to fly towards Lao Zi.

"Long Knife and Needle!"

Li Seshangwan grabbed the steel wire, adjusted it slightly, and locked Lao Zi directly.

Lao Zi quickly dodged, but just as he was about to dodge, Li Seshangmaru suddenly sneered, pulled the wire in his hand, and pulled the needle so that the needle could rotate. When the sharp edge pointed at Lao Zi, it suddenly stabbed!

At the point of pointing out by the sharp edge, Lao Zi was suddenly as cold as falling into an ice cave. He had no doubt that this sharp weapon could pierce his tailed beast coat, and did not dare to hesitate and jumped to dodge.

"Hahaha! Take the move!" Wuli Shinba rushed up tacitly, waved his sword continuously, shouting: "Look at my eighth consecutive slashes!"

The Explosive Sword and Flying Drops slashed, and Lao Zi avoided the passing sideways. However, the detonation talisman on the Explosive Sword was detonated by Wuli Shinba. The intense flames and impact formed instantly overturned Lao Zi out.

"The first knife! Next is the second knife! Hahaha!" Wuli Shinba laughed wildly, and with the help of the impulse formed by the explosion of the detonation talisman, he twisted his body and slashed out the second knife.

The second knife came, and Lao Zi had already guessed the third knife and the fourth knife, but he took the opportunity to stab him again. Even though he saw through the other party's routine, he was still deeply trapped in it.

Boom! ~

The detonation talisman was detonated, and Lao Zi was overturned again, plowing the ground with her feet wrapped in melting chakra's feet. An anxious aura emanated, and then the next stab came.

The fourth and fifth swords came one after another, but Lao Zi was not angry because the speed of the other party's swing had significantly reduced a lot at this moment.

This is an easy thing to understand. With the power formed in the instant of the explosion of the detonator, swinging the knife almost without any gap is an extremely test of the behavior of the knife holder's body.

Although Wuli Shiba is strong in physical condition, he finally has a limit. Now he is about to reach his limit.

"The seventh knife! Drink!" Wuli Shiba was sweating profusely. In the sixth explosion, he suddenly jumped up and slashed the seventh knife from top to bottom.

Lao Zi's eyes suddenly shone. Facing the seventh knife that Wuli Shin-ba level was chopped down, he did not retreat but advanced. The heat of the melting chakra condensed into his hand. Xu clenched his fist and flashed to Wuli Shin-ba's body, and punched from bottom to top!

Wuli Shiba's eyes flashed with a tricky look, and suddenly turned into a horizontal knife to block it, taking Lao Zi's scorching punch.

Bang!!

The fist hit the blade of the Explosive Knife, making a dull sound, and the powerful force overturned Wuli Shinba.

"Hiss!" A wisp of scorched smoke suddenly rose in Wuli Shinba's palm, but the explosive knife became hot after touching Lao Zi's fist, burning his hand, and he couldn't help but let out a painful hiss.

The swords of the Wu Yin Ninja Swordsmen are their lives. They have always only lost their lives, not the sword in their hands, just a trace of burns. Of course, they will not let Wu Li Shiba throw away his ninja sword.

What's more, his pain was just about feeling it hurt, not really feeling it.

Even if the dead march, they will still be the dead.

The deceased will not suffer.

"Hmph! You've been trapped!" Wuli Shin-e-eight generals, Blade Blade and Fei Mo, carried him behind him, laughed and landed on the ground, and then quickly jumped away.

Lao Zi's heart was a little confused, and her eyes were scanning the surroundings, looking for what was missing.

However, other ninja swordsmen did not give him time to think.

The user of the turtle waved his sword and liberated the ninja knife as he approached. The powerful chakra light ball hit. Even though he could dodge, the strong wind formed by the scattered chakra still blew him backwards with his feet. At the same time, the smoke and dust raised made him lose judgment on the surrounding situation.

"Thunder Escape·Thunder Banquet!"

The black hoe, thunder teeth, thunder knife was inserted into the ground, and the blue lightning, shaped like a branch, hit the ground quickly, making him jump into the air and glance at the surrounding situation.

"...Five, six! One missing! Where is it?!" Lao Zi glanced at him, not caring about the two ninja swords that were finally showing signs of attacking. He hurriedly looked for the one missing, "There is no front, back, left and right, and there is no bottom, so it can only be... above!"

The sound of wind came from the top of my head, and the Loquat Shizang came silently, and the raised beheading sword slashed down hard!
Chapter completed!