Konoha's task master

A familiar voice sounded from outside the door, and Yakumo felt boundless joy from his tone.

It's like old friends reunited in a different place.

Yakumo was stunned. This was obviously not a situation he wanted to see. Someone actually came to the door directly.

He did not answer his words immediately, but stretched out his fingers to warn everyone. Qianxue Qianxue clenched her fists slightly, and invisible pressure spread from his body to the surroundings. Reiko Aoyama controlled the dense colorless airflow in the palm of her hand.

Everyone is ready to fight.

"Please come in." Yakumo replied.

With a creak, the wooden door was pushed open from the outside, and the person who came was clearly Jiraiya.

Her long white hair is extremely messy and almost close to the ground. Her clothes are wrinkled. She carries a huge scroll on her back, and her left and right hands are carrying food boxes and soju.

"Hey, are there four people this time?"

"I won't change my shoes."

The blood-colored texture spread from the back of the hand to the inside and burst out with the same aura as Masako Hatamori. The blood-colored texture was like tree roots or tentacles, covering Siyun's skin. From the mark, I felt excitement and excitement, and endless

of madness and chaos.

Finally, when the battle was over and the scales were used, fine cracks appeared on the surface of the bloody sword, like crisp and pleasant porcelain, and then evolved into a mirror that exploded in an instant.

If you can have something that you can't have, why can't the other person get it?

It should be said that there is a difference between that residence and the entire world, with more chaos and less vitality.

"Really?" Jiraiya shook his head bitterly. Taking advantage of the drunkenness, his eyes were no longer red. Under the influence of his slightly tipsy state, this proud and erect figure appeared behind his eyes.

"Now, open!"

"Destroy the door." Jiraiya replied. Before finishing that sentence, I did not give any explanation.

It's just the sound of footsteps, but the sounds of heartbeat, pulse, and breathing have not completely disappeared.

Qishi Xinshao was covered in hot sweat, and I felt the long-lost breath of death.

Vaguely visible, a pair of blood-colored eyes appeared in the sky.

Two completely identical sounds are intertwined to create music that is vast, ethereal, yet extremely simple.

"Don't they have any information they want to know about the eight key holders?" Jiraiya said.

That was the original plan, but it was very difficult to implement.

"It's settled." Hou Yakumo nodded obediently.

"Yes, I have ordered the power of world annihilation to always be able to corrode you. At the same time, I have given you control over the power of world annihilation in that world." Namikaze Minato answered very naturally.

"Really? And you are alone."

The extremely rapid surge of air flow is like a long and crisp flute sound, and when the body breaks through the wall of air, it is like the roar of a giant bell.

Because the degree of integration with this weapon was too low, Masako Hatamori lost herself in an instant.

The blood mist floating around suddenly spread to the four clouds, forming a faint shadow of a huge tiger.

"Kill you and take the key!" Qi Shi Xinshao shouted coldly, his eyes turning completely blood red.

Siyun became more and more hesitant in his heart. For the sake of his cherished partners, this door must be destroyed.

"In that world, he cannot use all means." Namikaze Minato said.

"Get ready to fight." Siyun said.

I see

Namikaze Minato heard Shigumo's sigh, but he didn't step back to answer. The two looked at each other quietly for a few seconds.

Eight days can be said to be a long time, but it can also be said to be a short time. Siyun wants to waste any time.

"Soul confinement can cut off the connection between Bo Feng Shui Gate and space." Siyun understood instantly.

The small blue net traverses the entire space of several hundred meters, strangling all the vitality inside. These blue lines are the most basic structure of the net, and they also represent the edge that cannot tensely separate the steel.

The battle with Namikaze Minato just now was more like a test of strength. From the beginning to the end, Namikaze Minato did not show any killing intent, but the next two battles will definitely be as tense as before.

"What kind of people will the challengers be in the future?" Siyun suddenly became less curious.

In mid-air, Hatamori Masako had no composure under her body, and a bloody blade quickly grew on her front and back, blocking Shiunun's swift slash, followed by eight bloody blades with a length of 170 centimeters growing from her back.

"Sikumo, does he not believe Jiraiya's words at all?" Goyakumo asked.

Siyun remained silent and swung his sword, taking a step back to compress the space for Minato Namikaze to move.

It was a perfect blend of power and ugliness, with the sky as its drawing board.

However, within a breath, the disappeared flesh and blood instantly recovered.

According to the rules of that world, I cannot use my soul energy to retreat and observe. I can only use my eyes to look for useful clues to try to increase my chances of winning.

"Wrong." Namikaze Minato nodded and dismissed.

"Ding."

After saying those words, Jiraiya picked up the wine bottle again and finished drinking.

Two hours ago, the two separated, and Siyun's aura was slightly less chaotic.

The soul energy spread slightly by about one centimeter. As expected, I was not warned, which means that I cannot use all means in that world.

Every cell in Siyun's body is uniting and reorganizing, becoming more energetic, and the muscle tissue becomes thicker and tighter in an instant. There is a slight bone crackling sound in the body, like precision gears being tightly connected.

Form a new whole.

The absolute death and the power of annihilation created by the fusion of various energies and soul will resist each other and weaken each other. There is no way to determine the winner within a short period of time. Siyun will definitely fail if it continues to delay, but there is still time.

"He only had eight days, but the strength he showed was still enough."

The cold wind carried gray particles and blew them from close by. Shigumo and Namikaze Minato chose to take action at the same moment, and within a second, they completed the exchange of positions.

Masako Hatamori still retains her human form. Her body is slender like a wriggling snake, but her skin has become very pale. The surface of her exposed skin is covered with blood-colored textures, which are squirming like blood vessels. Her silver-white hair is also rendered

It was blood-colored, looked very strange, and exuded an aura of madness.

Immediately, Siyun used both hands to push open the red lacquered wooden door and stepped back.

The two looked at each other, and Siyun's expression gradually became serious and serious.

Golden light, blood light, and thunder generate and destroy each other.

"Runyu?"

The rest of the time, I can only be an indifferent bystander. Mu Shuo Mao Runyu paid a very small price to put me in that world, so naturally I was tolerated.

The huge gap seemed to have cut open Namikaze Minato's entire body, but no blood flowed out. The fractures on both sides of the wound caused countless blood streaks to come out, and the two converged and grew until the wound was perfectly healed.

This space crack dissipated eight seconds ago, and at the same time the wall of air that accumulated around it disappeared. The feeling of carrying a heavy weight under his body disappeared, and Namikaze Minato's speed soared again, like a dragon returning to the sea.

"Did you hear that? The world is crying." Namikaze Minato stood in the center of the blue sword net, looking fiercely at the broken compressed network around him, as if he could see the awe-inspiring murderous intention in front of this net.

I still maintain the state of being extinguished, and the white aura of death outlines a small shadow.

"Feel free to take action." Namikaze Minato calmly stretched out his left hand, and the short bloody blade was flying around him. I had to confirm that the person behind me was not qualified to challenge the others before I took the initiative to hand over the key. To a certain extent, I was quite

So it's an insurance.

Apparently Namikaze Minato wanted to talk less about that matter, so he changed the subject very slowly.

Jiraiya was silent for a few seconds. No one has ever asked that question since. Among the other seventy or so teams, I hope to get less information from me and increase the chance of defeating the eight small bosses.

"Kill you!" Masako Hatamori roared suddenly, and the bloody blades on the surface of her body extended at the same time, pointing at Siyun who was wielding a knife for defense. The weapons cooperated with each other to show a terrifying murderous intent.

From the joy of knowing the strength of several people, to the surprise and perfunctory before slowly getting the key, combined analysis, Siyun really dared to doubt the reliability of Mu Shuo Mao Runyu's carefully arranged insider.

Aoyama Reiko immediately answered, without any firmness, she directly raised her left hand heavily, and the Ring of the Sky Emperor glowed with bright white light.

"Successful."

"It's just that this person will be bound to that world." Jiraiya said.

Jiraiya picked up the wine bottle and took a deep sip. His inner lake, which was originally like a mirror, started to ripple again, but then his mood returned instantly.

"You definitely can't kill Jiu Shixin."

"It stands to reason that there should be no Master Tsunade in that world, right?" Siyun asked.

After looking at Siyun quietly for a few seconds, Qishi Xinshao finally spoke, and my voice was no longer hoarse that time. "You already know his purpose, kill you, kill you! He will get the key if he knows how to do it."

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The soul energy responsible for perception in the surroundings slowly retracted, gathered in the surrounding space of a hundred meters, and faintly locked the Namikaze Minato in the air.

Siyun waved his hand, and several people turned and left the box.

The two energies offset each other, and Siyun's muscles and Zhang Qinglong Fruit's ability and physique were pushed to the limit, and all the energy was poured into the weapon in his hand.

"In eight days, the power of annihilation can completely erode the soul."

After listening to Siyun's explanation, several people nodded to express their understanding and decided to work together to defeat the Uzumaki Jiu Demon.

Is it true that Tsunade is living a bad life now? It's a pity that there is a possibility that the two of them will meet again.

The thin gas dispersed around, like tangible walls acting on the body surfaces of Shiunun and Namikaze Minato. Their bodies immediately seemed to be carrying dozens of kilograms of weight, and suppression appeared in all directions.

"You want to use a killing move, hoping that he can't hand over the key." Siyun persuaded, when facing Namikaze Minato, I was basically firing on all cylinders, with all my will and vitality extinguished, but that little trick was still there.

use.

But behind the crack in the space, there was still no resistance, and it quickly turned into a blue light point and dissipated, and the remaining part turned into a blue storm, raging like thousands of blades.

"Qianxue, he holds the key." Siyun thought for a few seconds and then said.

"But according to the plot, Minato and Kufumo should have died in the Four-Tails Rebellion. How can these people who are not dead yet be in charge of the key?" Siyun discovered the blind spot in Jiraiya's words.

Siyun felt an irresistible energy surrounding himself and others. In the last moment, we arrived in completely the same environment.

The views expressed by the two people are very convincing. This is not because they hope that Siyun will bear too little burden to design a plan to attack the enemy, so that he will have fewer restrictions out of thin air.

My body was reintegrated, and abundant physical strength returned. Siyun's state reached its peak again, and even surpassed it. The bloody aura spread from under me to the low altitude, forming a huge phantom like a bloody planet.

The blood-colored short blade separated from Qishi Xinshao's body and was immediately held by his left hand. The inner shape of this short blade was basically the same as that of White Fang, but the material it was made of was virtual energy compressed to the essence.

"You are confused, but you have the freedom to live, and even to choose death."

Siyun gave up his suspicions and mobilized the soul energy to spread to the seven weeks. Sure enough, this sense of security has not disappeared, and the soul power spreads smoothly and with some resistance.

"Uncle Sakumo, wake up, stop sleeping, and pick up the guests."

As the range of perception expanded, Siyun's heart gradually sank to the bottom.

"Blue Dragon Mode!" Siyun spoke again. The muscles under his body became like fine steel, blue scales squeezed out from the skin, and the muscles in his legs contracted crazily and became tighter, giving him more explosive power.

"Yes, although I have not concealed my selfishness, but since I have no selfishness, I may not take any action, and they should have discovered it. When I saw that you only used a few coins, you got the first key.

"My performance was not one of depression but surprise." Siyun recalled the scene of meeting in the box.

That's all, Hatamori Masako's elbow and knee joints also have bleeding blades growing at the same time, but my hands are still holding this short blade similar to White Fang, and this short blade is also the threat that this short blade brings to Siyun

The feeling is the lowest, it is extremely unlikely that this is not a null energy core.

"I understand, it's too late." Siyun stood up.

If I am against the whole world, what confidence do I really have?

White lightning spreads like a spider web. This is the power of space condensed to the limit. Those aftermaths create extremely small holes within a range of nearly a hundred kilometers around, rejecting the existence of all matter, and even the thin air is absorbed.

That force repels.

It took them about half an hour to arrive at Hatake's mansion.

But those children have long been turned into killing machines due to the invasion of null energy.

"Master, I entrust you with Masako Hatamori, right? In your world, you often spar with Masako Hatamori, and she is very helpful to me." Qianxue suggested.

"The enemy also has the ability to move in space." Namikaze Minato thought to himself.

The bloody heavy sword and Xinai collided in mid-air, and the two immediately wrestled.

Namikaze Minato's fighting characteristics are extreme speed and one-hit kill.

In fact, I hid very little information. For example, in 80,000 years, a total of 78 teams came to that world, and the number of teams that could obtain the first key was only less than 70, and the remaining teams all fell in the first place.

A key is in the hands of the holder of the key.

"It turns out that his entire body is made of virtual energy!" Sigumo sighed. Although Namikaze Minato's body was only cut open for a very short time, I still noticed the essence of Namikaze Minato's body.

"Is that a reminder?" Siyun thought quietly in his heart, and he was sure that Namikaze Minato's goal was also redemption, so my behavior might have a deep meaning that could be understood for the time being.

The worried Qianxue took out the bloody key, waved it behind Jiraiya's eyes, and then put it away again.

Space is constantly flowing like a river, and spatial movement is the ability to adapt to that flow to achieve the ability to shift one's own position. However, the flow has not been frozen yet, but Namikaze Minato can still move backwards in space.

"Little Jiraiya, do you really want you to accomplish anything?" Siyun asked directly.

'As long as Tsunade lives a happy life, you will never have any regrets.' Jiraiya thought in his heart.

"Assimilation, transformation into a symbiosis of world destruction, as long as the power of world destruction is destruction, eternity is decay." Jiraiya looked at Reiko Aoyama with undisguised pity in his eyes.

Just clear the level in one life.

"Have you?" Jiraiya was obviously willing to say less, he just shook his head and then continued.

When Minato Namikaze sensed the arrival of several people, there was a slight pressure in the air.

In everyone's observation, there is no difference between the Jiraiya behind our eyes and the person in our memory. The strange thing is that we also detect a sense of crisis in Jiraiya.

"I must want my planet to become like that, so I will try my best to defeat you." Namikaze Minato's words were very serious, with a bit of happiness and strength in his eyes, and his voice became less hoarse.

Namikaze Minato appeared directly in front of Shigumo, stabbing the front with the bloody short blade in his hand. The golden shadow wrapped in the blood light came in an instant, and then dissipated again among the lightning and flint, leaving only the golden shadow in place.

On the way to Hatake's mansion, Siyun kept thinking about whether Jiraiya could be trusted.

That was the energy I had dreamed of, and it was the most favored gift from the Lord.

Masako Hatamori has too few skills in that state. The characteristic of her attack is to rely on her own primitive instinct to retreat and fight. The instinct of that creature becomes extremely terrifying with the blessing of null energy.

"The one in charge of the first key is Namikaze Minato, right?" Siyun asked.

Pure virtual energy appears in the body, blessing every cell.

"Blood kill."

But Namifeng Minato's eyes were filled with excitement, as if he felt the safety around him.

Smelling the alluring aroma coming from the shop, Goyakumo subconsciously touched his belly.

But I am not qualified to move forward yet.

The characteristic of being immune to death is the trump card carried by the common entry Death!

A cross-shaped space crack was born instantly, like a wild beast opening its bloody basin.

But the problem at hand is obviously related to intelligence.

Did Masako Hatamori answer immediately, or did her eyes waver at all? Even the name Kakashi couldn't make any waves in my state of mind. I was obviously alive, but I was like a corpse that had been decomposed.

"Your task is to push the door open?" Siyun asked back.

"The ability to master space?" Namikaze Minato was not surprised. I have not encountered many opponents with strange abilities in tens of thousands of years. In this long time, space has been so mysterious to me.

"I'm sure I can go back alive. Let's have a small meal together." Siyun comforted him in a serious voice. I would dare to touch any food in that world.

"bad."

Moreover, the sense of oppression is slowly weakening.

Obviously, that was a trick that belonged to Masako Hatamori, coming from this master who could compete with the Runyu Chamber.

The relationship between the two has now reached a freezing point.

"After coming to that world, you were all badly prepared to die." Shi Xinshao also said.

In the dark, Siyun remembered what Runyu had said. This was the last time the two of them had met.

From just a few dozen centimeters when it was born, it has grown to two meters, eight meters, and one hundred meters!

At this time, Siyun had many thoughts in his heart.

At present, Siyun already believed 80% of Jiraiya's identity. After all, among those present, he was the only one who knew the meaning of the name Kisho Morunyu. Everything seemed to have completed a closed loop.

Siyun understood Namikaze Minato's painstaking efforts. He brought me to that world so that I could witness with my own eyes the horror of the power of annihilation. Is there any possibility of coexistence between that power and any life, except for plundering!

"In your world, Jiraiya-kun and Tsunade are slowly getting married." Siyun said, and then his heart became less sad. He accepted Sakumo Itachi as his disciple. In a sense, he was standing on the same side after all.

He became the opposite of his master, Tsunade.

The master's modes instantly bless one's body, and the master's energy merges instantly.

"Uh-huh."

"He is weaker than the previous challengers." Namikaze Minato commented brilliantly.

The silence of Konoha Village at night is terrifying. You can feel the surge of air and hear the chirping of insects. Perhaps the entire world is a supporting role in the existence of humans.

"Even if you destroyed the small door, can you leave with you?" Siyun asked again, still asking for any clues about the Eighth Little Boss.

The two came into contact instantly, and the collision of weapons made a sharp sound that echoed in the ears.

Can Jiraiya be considered one of his own, can Namikaze Minato be able to get rid of him?

After all, it involves life and death, after all, people's hearts are separated from each other, and the will that once hesitated has been shaken by time.

"Bound?" Siyun instinctively sensed that it was Miao.

"Badly slow."

"Masako Hatamori, Uzumaki Kusama, and Minato Namikaze each can open a passage without a key, and there is a door at the end." Jiraiya answered.

Has Masako Hatamori spread the breath of life inside? She also has breathing, like a piece of rotten wood.

The blue traces lingered for a long time, containing awe-inspiring murderous intent. In fact, they were extremely compressed energy, like a small net that continuously compressed Namikaze Minato's moving space. The golden shadow danced in the knife net.

In the empty environment, even any sound and footsteps were swallowed up.

"Retreat yourself." Siyun said. Since he can only challenge so many people alone, it doesn't make much sense.

Shikumo stepped back and instantly appeared in front of Namikaze Minato, successfully avoiding the crack in the void that had not yet extended to several kilometers.

Siyun was observing Namikaze Minato's weapon. This red kuna contained a very safe aura. It was made of pure world-destroying power and had a crazy will sleeping inside.

The space is broken because of this, like a cut off river.

Tianquan himself went to absorb the surrounding energy to replenish his combat skills, but Siyun found that the surrounding energy was relatively thin. Although it could make up for the temporary energy consumption, it would definitely not last long.

Jiraiya said that if a confused person makes the same choice as the plot, time will be reset. Only when intruders are involved, the rules of time reset will be broken.

Within that world, several people are sometimes affected by the power of annihilation, and are rapidly regressing and assimilating. If the battle is really delayed for less than a year, these people will completely lose the possibility of leaving.

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"At the very least, assimilation is false."

"Will destroying that door definitely have an impact on that world?" Siyun asked.

Every time they fought, the two of them gambled their lives, attacking the enemy's vital points. Shigumo was very cautious when retreating from the attack, because the ability of the weapon composed of the power of annihilation in Namikaze Minato's hand was temporarily unknown.

There is a problem with the planet's core, resulting in a reduction in gravity, and the survival of the planet is on the verge of destruction.

"Broken."

"You will hold back next time." Namikaze Minato looked at the bloody short blade in his hand, his eyes gradually became hollow. For me, eternal life is just a long torture.

"Getting married? I'm so happy." Jiraiya's tone was not sour, and he couldn't help but envy his other self. Being able to marry Tsunade is my smallest dream in this life.

The deepening of the integration of Jiraiya and Hollow Energy made me understand the nature of that energy even more. All energy without logical and chaotic ending is called Hollow Energy, which represents the end of the universe.

The robes whistled, the wind roared, and the ice crystals were evaporated into nothingness by the aftermath of energy, leaving only a trace of white, like a still stroke under the curtain of white night.

"He is weaker than anyone else in the future. Maybe he really has no hope of freeing you."

Several people are in the enemy's territory. Even if the will that temporarily controls the world shows little hostility, Siyun is vague that any decision he makes is related to the life and death of these people, as well as the life and death of countless planets.

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Seeing that scene, Namikaze Minato's wonderful eyes finally showed some fluctuations. I was surprised by Shigumo's monster-like recovery ability, just like this person in my memory.

A few seconds ago, Namikaze Minato turned around quickly and returned to the starting point again after a few minutes of fighting.

A quarter of an hour passed, and Siyun could not find any useless information, so he said aloud.

Next up is the weakest key keeper, Uzumaki Kufumo, and I really don’t have any confidence in defeating him.

"Of course you want him to pass, but I just don't miss Tsunade after seeing you for tens of thousands of years." Jiraiya explained.

Siyun immediately stepped back and caught up. The moves used by the two were all unique moves used by the master according to their levels. They were different in nature and inferior. But the difference was that every move of Siyun was guided by Runyu for thousands of years, and it reached the appropriate level.

In his own state, Hatamori Masako's moves are contrary to his own characteristics.

Even my weak sense could not instantly suppress the physical and mental exhaustion. My body was shaking slightly, and there were still blood scabs on the surface of my skin that had not yet solidified. This was the bleeding caused by the activation of empty energy.

"It's quite disappointing."

"That world will be destroyed."

But there was no trace of Namikaze Minato behind his eyes, only a key that glowed with blood.

Seven- and eight-year-old children carried schoolbags on their backs, laughing like silver bells in groups, carrying breakfast in their hands and heading to the ninja school.

"Siyun, you actually need to enforce the time limit." Did Reiko Aoyama confess the truth about the assimilation? It was not because she wanted to change the original plan because of herself, but it was necessary for safety.

Originally, that weapon was not as soft as gold or stone, but now it is about to break.

I once wanted to master virtual energy and become a master, but unfortunately I ended up becoming an infected person and lost everything.

Siyun raised his left arm flat, looked at the back of his left hand, and spoke in a serious voice.

"Uzumaki Uzumaki is an admirer."

"Do you have anything to do with us?" Yakumo asked, a little more speculation in his mind. Jiraiya paused for less than a second when he looked at Reiko Aoyama.

Seven pairs of eyes collided, both of them carrying murderous intent and hesitation as deep as night. Even though Masako Hatamori regained her confusion, my murderous intent was still strong.

The two collided, a tornado-shaped storm emerged and died, and the ice crystals were evaporated into nothingness before they even got close. Before they exchanged thousands of moves, Siyun's blade broke through Hatamori Masako's defense and chopped off her shoulder.

Huge gap.

Since Sister Aoyama Reiko will be assimilated eight days ago, the enemy must be eliminated within eight days.

The first dungeon was originally a dungeon with various unknown puzzle types, but with Jiraiya's help, it has not yet become a relatively easy speedrun dungeon.

Boom, boom, boom--boom!

Countless bloody energy filled the sky, like a violent behemoth preying on prey, but it was unable to shake the golden barrier. Dots of golden light dissipated in the air, and no less golden light separated from Siyun's body.

That question made the atmosphere in the tavern box less depressing, and Jiraiya stopped pouring wine into his mouth.

Jiraiya clenched his fists and even wanted to ask his other self why!?

And whether it will personally act as the final BOSS.

Golden shards flew around.

Namikaze Minato's body was cut with a seventy-centimeter wound. The spatial cracks in the air completely dissipated before they spread, and what was supposed to happen has not yet ended.

Just like a general who is about to leave the battlefield. "Hatamori Masako is here to repay the kindness and promise."

Shiunun moved to Namikaze Minato and stood quietly in the air. I knew that I would win with my speed.

"There is a way." Jiraiya shook his head very confidently.

In Jiraiya's narration, Uzumaki Kufumo has been in love with Aoki Trump for a long time, and even agreed to Namikaze Minato's expressions of love on several occasions, but unfortunately Aoki Trump never responded to your disgust, and even one day because of love

But it will lead to gray hair overnight. It is said that you received a very ordinary gift from Trump Aoki.

"The most important thing is that the challenger has no chance of dying!"

The blood-colored arc suddenly expanded in front of the body, like a small blood-colored net retreating to hunt, and at its core was a blade that pierced backwards. The blood-colored arc gathered in the air, as if several blood spears were attacking at the same time. It must be time to dodge.

, it is very likely that the game will be riddled with holes.

Go Yakumo understood what Shikumo meant in an instant. Before the eighth day, Reiko Aoyama would be transformed into a void energy symbiote. There is no way to reverse that transformation. It would take more than eight days to destroy this door.

There will eventually be casualties.

"Can that result be changed?" Siyun asked again. I suspected that Jiraiya didn't mention this matter just to bring me desperate news.

The memory of studying and competing came to mind in an instant, and was quickly suppressed by weak reason.

Jiraiya didn't seem to notice the hostility of the few people, and just sat beside them minding his own business.

"Is he the challenger that time? Does he know you?" Masako Hatamori asked. Perhaps it was because I hadn't spoken for so long. My voice was very hoarse, like a leaky bellows.

I stood about eight meters in the air, looking at Siyun's eyes and never letting go.

Books, scrolls, and those things can only be preserved for at least a few thousand years, but a full 80,000 years have not passed since the events of that year. In the face of time, human civilization seems to be pale and powerful.

There are no small or big cracks on the ground, but they are all deep, as if the whole world is not on the verge of collapse and may not completely shatter at any time. And the most important thing is that the gravity of that world is only eight times that of the ninja world.

One, the air is very thin.

"The fault was not mine." Jiraiya nodded.

Siyun raised his left arm consciously and found that a piece of flesh and blood had not been lost underneath, as if it had been bitten by some tangible beast in an instant. Even the soft scales could not resist at all.

After all, Uzumaki Kumon is the most powerful BOSS.

"I am your coordinator. That guy Runyu likes to call me NPC."

Everyone told Siyun that the power of destroying the world was terrifying, but it was the most shocking thing if you didn't witness it with your own eyes!

Almost instantly, Siyun made a judgment that the enemy must be defeated in a short period of time.

"What's the cost of completing it?" Siyun asked, confirming his guess.

At that moment, Siyun borrowed the will of countless people and gathered it into an almost enemy move.

Siyun's condition at this time is not too bad. The golden core in his heart is slowly passing away, and his physical strength is also slowly passing away. The burden caused by using virtual energy through the Mark of Prayer is more exaggerated than imagined.

According to the clues provided by Jiraiya, Namikaze Minato will almost harm the life of the challenger. Even the null energy with the property of devouring everything can also affect my evil soul full of sunshine.

In addition, the teams that left did not lose their lives immediately, but lingered in that world for several years. It was not until the world ended its reincarnation again and everything was transformed into the purest power of annihilation that we were destroyed by the ocean-like power of annihilation.

Devoured completely.

Masako Hatamori looked at the golden barrier moving forward and immediately sheathed her sword and accumulated strength.

Namikaze Minato appeared at the core of the network. I was not a lamb sent down, but a raptor that could tear the network apart at any time. I quickly waved the bloody short blade in my hand. As the short blade moved, the jet white

Cracks were born from this and quickly spread to the surroundings.

Obviously, these golden shadows were beyond Masako Hatamori's understanding, and the fierce attacks were directly offset.

Obviously, this ordinary gift possesses extremely terrifying power, which has caused many challengers to fail.

"Ultimate intention·life is extinguished."

Commonly known as, breaking the defense.

"The seventh master is Qishi Xinshao. His characteristic is that he needs to fight one-on-one. As long as he is killed, he can get the seventh key. The fighting method is mainly swordsmanship, mixing the eight energies of wind, thunder and world destruction.

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After all, there is a real world outside, not to mention that virtual energy is good at creation.

I wanted to resist, and the blade under my body tried to tear open the gap, but I felt terrible energy in the surrounding network. The breath of the same origin even suppressed the energy in my own body, making it impossible for me to break out of the free space.

The small network built by the white and red aura, and as time goes by, that network becomes solid.

Obviously that was bad news, there was no way Aoyama Reiko would be destroyed with that world.

"Death, you haven't become a world-destroying symbiosis tens of thousands of years ago. No matter how many times you die, you will be reborn before the world is restarted." Jiraiya's tone became high-pitched.

It really looked like the Konoha in my memory, which made me almost ignore the safety in front of me very few times.

In a sense, Jiraiya himself is more important than Sikumo and others. Over the long years, I have learned to be indifferent and learn to treat the people behind me as a bystander.

When Siyun swung his sword, time seemed to stand still, and space forgot to flow, leaving only a white line spreading to the end.

Death is extremely noisy, desolate and full of nothingness.

Siyun finally confirmed that Jiraiya actually hid very few things from me, which made me believe in Jiraiya's true purpose.

"I hope I can bring them all back intact," Siyun said.

This man is almost the same as the Jiraiya in Yakumo's memory, except that his cynical eyes are mixed with a bit of exhaustion and despair, as if he has walked alone for tens of thousands of miles in the deserted sea and has never seen before.

It seems that the human settlement may collapse at any time.

Immediately afterwards, Siyun's retreat was like a violent storm, and the white and red air currents surrounded Hatamori Masako. Each breath was a knife gang compressed to the limit, and was woven into a net under the restrictions of certain rules.

Along with the changes in her body, the color of Hatamori Masako's eyes became scarleter. Basically, she looked less sane but endlessly crazy.

Before Qi Jin became the master, the mark was weakened by a step, so weak that it even made Siyun feel a little palpitated. After all, the power and will of the master resided inside.

The night was quiet and noisy, as if the whole world had fallen into a deep sleep. Although virtual energy evolved into the entire ninja world, it would obviously use less energy to maintain the residents of the ninja world.

Siyun was breathing heavily, his whole body was wet with sweat, his face was as pale as paper, looking at the keys floating quietly behind his eyes, there was not much joy on his face, and his thoughts were even more chaotic.

"What should we do next?" Goyakumo asked.

"You live forever, but you are slaves to the power of destroying the world."

If you want to defeat Namikaze Minato, you can't start from two directions, limit the ability to move in space, and suppress my movement speed as much as possible. With the weakness of my body, Shikumo doesn't have full confidence.

Siyun wanted to deal with his opponent as quickly as possible, but he could avoid being dragged into a long war of attrition.

The surroundings are covered with dry and twisted trees, and thick brown vines hang down from the branches. The environment is filled with the smell of death, and the weeds are withered and yellow, and they will make a crisp sound when stepped on hard.

The distance between the two shortened. Sigumo swung Shinai, and Hatamori Masako immediately swung his short blade to block. The sharp blade under his body was also ready to go, ready to stab the enemy into several holes at any time.

"This will take you eight days to clear the BOSS."

It was shocking, this name gave Siyun a very small shock.

"Relief?" Although Siyun didn't have the answer, he still chose to ask.

"Little Jiraiya said that he is half one of us." Siyun said.

Jiraiya's narration revealed the truth of that world to Siyun and others.

The green scales on the surface of Siyun's body are tightly clasped together, continuously compressing his muscles. His body becomes more slender and looks heavier. The speed of movement increases sharply again. Shi Xin's blade is in the blue air wall,

It was a series of blue cracks cut out by broken chops, like the sky being cut in chaos, or like pure white paper being scratched across by a sharp pen in a very short time.

"After assimilation is completed, destroy this door." Jiraiya gave a way to break the situation, and then I started to retreat and added.

"Extreme intention·Tianquan·Guardian!"

——You only want to live for yourself from now on.

In the last second, the golden shadow was chopped into golden fragments by the descending blade.

"It's up to you to use it." Siyun immediately agreed.

Joy and sadness are not an endless cycle.

That would be considered a perfect pass.

In the future, he will become a leader and shoulder the hopes of many people.

Around its body, a faint blood-colored mist rose.

Masako Hatamori's whole body was covered with bloody arcs, and she was surrounded by bloody wind. It was the fusion of the power of world destruction and the two attributes of wind and thunder. While increasing her own speed as much as possible, she also took into account extremely terrifying cuts.

ability.

That person is the source of everything, the maker of the system.

The speed of the two fighting was constantly rising and falling. Siyun slowly adapted to the increasing pressure. At the same time, the energy formed by the fusion of the army-breaking mode in his body was converted into wind energy that was compressed to the extreme.

The space has become more stable, and the white cracks are constantly emerging.

The flow state in Siyun's body changed instantly, from a river of life and death to a violent torrent that could not be stopped. White darkness filled with deathly silence spread to the surroundings, like a warrior who had left with a butcher's knife, pure waves of death, and even

Hatamori Masako briefly regained her confusion.

"It's wrong." Namikaze Minato nodded, quite agreeing with that sentence. From the end of the battle, I will try Shikumo's strength, so as not to lose my life after going to the seventh level.

"bad."

"What is the goal of the mission?" Siyun asked.

The interior of the courtyard is very dark, and the surrounding sunlight is suppressed by some unknown creature. The entire courtyard is covered with dust and fallen leaves several centimeters thick. The surrounding ground is covered with about two centimeters of dust. It seems as if someone has taken care of and lived in it for a long time.

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"Try to beat you."

That world used to be the world of Naruto, but it was filled with death. With Shigumo's eyesight, there was no trace of any life within a few hundred kilometers away.

Definitely according to the classification in the universe, Masako Hatamori should only be considered a void-infected person.

The plot is not something Siyun is unfamiliar with, it is a plot that has been slightly modified by magic.

The blood energy converged and compressed, and the short bloody blade extended into a two-meter broad-edged heavy sword. Masako Hatamori held the giant sword with both hands, and the pale face gradually covered the bloody mask, leaving only the position of the eyes, and then used all his strength to swing out like

An earth-shattering slash.

Siyun looked at the pitch-white horizon, feeling as if some creature was spying on him in the darkness.

"I will send him to that world, and you will be responsible for telling him the goal of the first mission."

Namikaze Minato still stood where he was, with a wonderful expression on his face, as if he had never been hurt.

Facing the space crack approaching him, Siyun chose to give in. His mastery of space was obviously higher than that of Namikaze Minato. He used soul energy to weakly close the space crack. Although it was feasible, the soul energy consumed was very terrifying.

Gains are worth losses.

Under me, I almost feel the distortion and chaos of virtual energy, as if I am not infected at all.

A weak heartbeat suddenly sounded, and the dust under Masako Hatamori's body disappeared in an instant, and she opened her eyes hastily, and a flash of blood disappeared.

From the initial complicated exchange to the final move, it was a duel with a killer move.

Aoyama Reiko kept sucking out the air and condensing it in the space of about a hundred meters.

My words were not even confusing, and Siyun could still understand what I wanted to express.

Is there any life!

"Seal of Prayer, open!"

Both sides looked at each other, looking for strong points.

It is said that I am still Minato Namikaze, who was called the Great Sun in the original novel.

Bloody arcs and strong winds poured down like torrential rain, while the golden barrier always stood erect.

Siyun walked through the corridor and left rows of footprints on the ground, like a mark of the times.

The bright golden light gathered into a thick and towering barrier. The blood spear bent at the moment of impact, turning into a bloody arc splash. The golden barrier collided with the blade and made a harsh sound. Qishi Xinshao's retreat was abruptly curbed.

Siyun took a deep breath and clenched Xinai in his hands. The energy source formed by the seventeen weaklings in the arena at his heart was constantly releasing hot and cold energy. The pure white soul between his eyebrows trembled slightly.

It vaguely resonates with the Xinai in his hand.

But within a breath, the wound has not healed yet, and there are no traces of injury at all. My body has long been transformed into pure virtual energy. In essence, there are no vital points, and it is extremely difficult to kill.

"Is he a virtual energy symbiosis person?" Siyun asked.

The rules of that world?

"The river in space is narrower and wider than he imagined." Namikaze Minato said.

"Understood." Everyone responded immediately, with unmistakable relief in their eyes.

It was a duel of energy, physical strength, and will.

In fact, I have a hole card to break the deadlock, but I only get one more card once I use it.

According to analysis, the reason why the world's rules were reset was because intruders were a boring game for it. Siyun wondered in his mind what kind of wisdom the manipulator behind the world did not have.

"Destroy the army mode, turn on!"

Challenges do not guarantee death. There will be several opportunities to challenge in the next ten years!

"Minato Namikaze is a close friend and brother."

But there is a way to shake Siyun's soul, which is not close to death.

Eight minutes before walking, Siyun walked through the atrium and came to the eaves of the front yard. Under the simple wooden steps behind the door, Qi Shi Xinshao was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, covered with thick dust, and

The transparent superimposed spider web, obviously I haven’t moved for a long time.

Shi Xinshao and Yougu Qianxue were moving at the same speed as Xiabo Fengshuimen, and they could only become spectators.

Swish.

Siyun stepped forward and swung his sword, his whole body wrapped in a white aura, mixed with a little blood. The two colors were mysterious and mysterious, forming a red and white black color.

Did Siyun agree rashly? When I realized it, we had not returned to the courtyard at the edge of Konoha, and it was still so quiet.

Go Yakumo and Aoyama Reiko were not in a daze, and did not speak rashly. They still retreated secretly and were on guard.

Two golden figures separated in the sky.

Siyun clenched his weapon and quietly unfolded Tianquan's fighting characteristics. The continuous movement of the sword was like forming the most perfect sphere, which was both the most perfect defense and an endless retreat.

Jiraiya was always drinking in sips, and there were more than a dozen transparent wine bottles placed under the table, smelling of alcohol, but his eyes were clear and clear, showing no signs of intoxication.

Obviously you don't understand Namikaze Minato's combat characteristics either.

Of those seventy teams, only eight teams received the seventh key, while one team received the eighth key.

"Is that the world that has been eroded by the power of annihilation?" Siyun asked.

The two looked at each other, but neither of them took action again.

As the sun rises in the east, Konoha seems to have regained its vitality. There are fewer pedestrians on the road, and the shops on both sides of the road have reopened, including glutinous rice balls, sushi, barbecue and Ichiraku Ramen.

"Bloody intent, annihilation of life, nest of death."

"Sister, increase the density of the surrounding air and increase the pressure on Namikaze Minato." Siyun sent a message to Reiko Aoyama.

The surrounding soul energy immediately became lighter, and even the space became faintly solid. The surrounding two hundred meters of space seemed to change from flowing turbulence to freezing, and gradually became soft and difficult to shake.

Whenever the plot comes to an end, before Naruto and Sasuke work together to re-seal Kaguya Kotsutsuki, the world will be refreshed, everything will be transformed into virtual energy again, and then the Ninja World will be pushed back from the Four-Tails Rebellion.

plot.

The sound of a knife spread, and the scenery behind his eyes changed rapidly.

Eight seconds ago, Siyun straightened his back and grasped the bloody key tightly.

From a distance of seven hundred meters, his whole body turned into blood and reached behind Siyun in an instant. The blood blade in his hand left a straight line of blood in the air, and there was a faint bloody electric arc under the blade.

A confused person needs to experience the exact same life several times, while pretending to be his own identity. Even within the constraints of the rules, he has to make any choice that is consistent with the plot. Otherwise, the world will be refreshed and corrected, and time will stay at a certain point.

One day until the 'right' decision is made for the world.

Eighteen golden figures appeared in front of him, blocking me from the subtle erosion of virtual energy.

The Dao Gang converged like a river into a small sea and collided with the blood-colored Gang Wind. The two energies destroyed everything around them unbridled. Stones were instantly chopped into powder. The fluctuations of the confrontation affected the range of hundreds of miles away. The originally white and dark sky became even more...

It turns into pitch white, and even light is swallowed and absorbed by the two energies.

"Namikaze Minato is nothing ordinary." Shigumo said.

"I'm sure they can really push the small door open, and you'll be relieved." Jiraiya nodded slightly and smiled.

The Lord of Null Energy, Aoki Trump, hates the Eighth Generation Hokage. In the official plot, Sarutobi Hiruzen comes online early, and his wife and children are separated, leaving only his adopted grandson, Uzumaki Naruto.

The rich aura of death radiated inward from Shigumo's body, forming a faint road of death. The end of the road was connected to Namikaze Minato's chest. That move transcended the concepts of time and space and achieved a certain sure-hit effect.

The white smoke that swallows all life is born.

"In that world, would there be no homos?" Siyun noticed the implication of Jiraiya's words.

"Let's go." Jiraiya nodded, continued to pick up the wine bottle and took a sip of wine.

Siyun waved his hand and vibrated the sword, the sound of the sword was clear and sweet, and the blade of Xinai's sword was faintly stained crimson underneath.

A bloody mist gradually appeared on the surface of Namikaze Minato's body, and the energy he had used was quickly awakening as the battle progressed.

"Completing the universe will weaken the strength, as well as the talent and potential. It is the road of degradation from defects to perfection, and the end point is the weakest level of these universes."

"By the way, little Jiraiya, are you married to Tsunade?" Siyun did not ask for information, but asked a question that was not at all related to this.

But there is a way to break the defense constructed by four blades. The method shown by Masako Hatamori is very complicated. This does not mean that every slash of Siyun is completely defended. The sword light is composed like any substance and can penetrate it.

A transparent barrier.

At this time, he will understand that there is no sacrifice in doing small things, and he must stop no matter what.

"Masako Hatamori should consider it a problem, but the real problem is Uzumaki Kusu Demon." Siyun analyzed.

Eight minutes, ten minutes of two-color gas built into a huge cocoon, like a devil's lair, with wild beasts lurking inside and howling with joy, but Qi Shi Xinshao had not yet turned all his energy into defense, and the four weapons tried their best to resist the sparse

A slash like a waterfall.

If I had been able to realize that my soul was mortal back then, how could I have been able to become a world-destroying symbiosis person?

On the way to Namikaze Minato's house, everyone seemed less silent.

The eyes on Qishi Xinshao's blood-red mask briefly regained their clarity, looking at the several golden shadows standing in front of Siyun, revealing strong envy and desire.

Suddenly, the golden figure shifted position and appeared in front of Masako Hatamori. The silver sword light drew a perfect semicircle from top to bottom, and bright golden energy was wrapped under the blade.

Tigers roar in the mountains and forests, shocking all directions.

Each of Siyun's slashes was tricky and deadly, but could not penetrate the defense built by Masako Hatamori. Between the flash of sword and the shadow of sword, the time had not yet reached dusk, the temperature of the surrounding air became extremely hot, and colored and transparent ice crystals floated on the sky.

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Oh, a thought, a breath, a moment, all can describe the short time that just passed.

Under the nearby Hokage Rock, the carvings of the Eighth Hokage were directly erased.

"That's wrong. Minato is half of you. The difference in strength between the eight key holders is not small. The difference lies in whether they have pure murderous intent. Among them, Minato Namikaze is the most difficult to conquer, followed by Hagishi Shinsho.

,The most difficult enemy is the Uzumaki Kumon." Jiraiya answered.

Even bugs, plants, and single-celled organisms have completely disappeared. There are bugs that have not been eliminated in billions of years, and they are not extinct in that world. That is the total extinction of all life, and there are even remains.

Only these dilapidated buildings can prove that human beings once existed.

"Denglong."

bite

Is there any change in the faces of Siyun and others? Everyone is mentally prepared to die after going to that world.

We are willing to risk our lives to come to that world just because that is the choice Siyun made.

Mu Shuo Mao Runyu conducted more than seventy experiments and finally obtained the combination that was most likely to be successful.

Swish——

"Something happened back then that caused your body to be completely destroyed."

"Gamblers, villains, warriors, saints, clowns, and devils are few and far between, just like trying."

"This will let you see how much skill he had before he fell into madness!"

At the seventeenth minute, the screams inside the attacking circle had not disappeared.

The oppressive atmosphere spread to the surroundings, and the will of death swept around.

In that ninja world, every plant and tree in Konoha is composed of the power of annihilation.

Immediately, Namikaze Minato spoke loudly.

"Let's take a break and ask Jiraiya a few questions." Siyun thought for a few seconds and replied.

"Evil tiger!"

On the road against null energy, you have experienced the death of relatives, the departure of old friends, experienced a long sleep, experienced small battles that lasted for thousands of years, and took away countless lives.

In the last second, the giant bloody tiger raised its head, spat out a bloody beam of light from its mouth, and finally merged with the bloody short blade in its hand. Both arms opened simultaneously with several bloody eyeballs, and tangible chaotic energy quickly invaded Siyun.

Trying to shake Siyun's spirit.

Harvesting countless parallel spaces of self-regression and completion, the final result is detachment.

The loud roar, combined with other chaotic sounds, is like the music of heaven and earth.

"It's a pity." Siyun sighed heavily in his heart. On the one hand, it was a pity that his weakest move failed to defeat his opponent. On the other hand, it was a pity for Hatamori Masako.

The building behind me looked completely unfamiliar. I had experienced many unforgettable joys in the courtyard.

The trees in the courtyard have not withered yet, leaving only twisted branches and fallen leaves on the ground.

Masako Hatamori had a ferocious smile on her face, but the smile on my face immediately froze a second ago. I felt the terrifying power of the enemy's blade, and saw sparse cracks appearing on the short blade in my hand during the brief collision.

Like porcelain that may be complete at any time.

The moment Minato Namikaze took action against Reiko Aoyama, he sensed the aura of the same origin. It only takes eight short days for the power of annihilation to assimilate life. Someone can do this.

Did Siyun hear the words and didn't answer? For Goyakumo, Aoyama Reiko, and even Qianxue Qianxue, does something like saving the world have any meaning?

"Is there really a way to cancel assimilation?" Siyun asked.

"Don't they have any other questions about me? Reiko should have regressed to make up for it, right?" Jiraiya tentatively asked, placing the food box under the table behind a few people, picking up the wine flask and taking a sip, his face showing

The color of happiness.

As the holder of the key, Namikaze Minato naturally has some privileges, such as changing the environment in which he lives to some extent and slightly adjusting the plot of that world.

Siyun mentioned this old man in front of me and successfully destroyed the barrier that Jiraiya had built for tens of thousands of years.

"The army is broken, the intention is high, and the vitality is destroyed."

It's just a game, I'm a professional!

Siyun could feel nothing familiar from the person behind him. Since Huairou's strategy was successful, I could only solve the battle with weak attacks. Originally, I wanted to spend too little energy on Masako Hatamori.

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The attack method is the same as that of Hatamori Masako, but it has the aloof and domineering ability to cut everything into seven. That kind of move makes Siyun feel a little afraid.

The surrounding space seemed to be locked by some kind of force, and the cracks quickly spread towards Siyun's body, and I had no intention of avoiding it. I held Xinai in both hands and pushed back directly, as if it turned into a burst of desperate white smoke, carrying

A breath that makes life fearful.

Under the ground, Reiko Aoyama summoned air from nearby to fill the gap, but it took a long time.

In a daze, Siyun saw this bloody giant sword, with the words "Kill the Immortal." engraved on the sword.

"You understand." Siyun instinctively wanted to doubt Jiraiya, but he thought that fate was so magical. It was Jiraiya who led me through the ninja world at first, and it was Jiraiya who finally accompanied me on the first journey.

Also.

Siyun clenched his left hand, and Xinai emerged from the void.

The surrounding trees seemed to have lost all life, and gradually moved closer, leaving less space.

That power made it easier to break through. Masako Hatamori moved forward happily. Every time he was hit, it was like the torture of being cut into pieces by a thousand knives. Deep despair lingered in my heart. I could not understand why the enemy suddenly became so weak.

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"Soul confinement!"

According to the past rules, it is not easy to get the key from Minato Namikaze, but to get the key from Minato Namikaze within a few hours, no team has ever achieved such a grand feat in the past.

The place where Namikaze Minato lives is on the edge of Konohagakure Village. It is surrounded by lush forests on all sides. The height of the trees is about 80 to 70 meters. It looks lush and lush. There is only a road about one meter away from Konohagakure.

The village is connected, and there is no sense of detachment or loneliness. It seems to be in tune with the entire Konoha Hidden Village.

Namikaze Minato moved his position in an instant, and returned to the original position as if he had not moved back at all. The first collision between the two ended in a trial.

"They are back? Victory?" Jiraiya was a little surprised. Siyun and the others came back too slowly.

This is the realm I have longed for, but the person behind my eyes is favored by such a mortal soul.

Siyun looked at the courtyard seventy meters away and closed his eyes.

But suddenly one day, you realize that if you continue to remain silent, everything you care about will be trampled on and destroyed. From this moment on, you seem to have awakened and become a leader.

Masako Shahata's body was covered with blades, and he rushed towards Siyun at an extremely slow speed, leaving behind a row of blood shadows. The long battle made my breath a little less strong, and the injury also made him even crazier, and his eyes were completely lost.

He lost his mind and his body was as red as a wild beast.

Siyun stood eight meters away and quietly ended his observation.

Must be destroyed!!

"You and Kakashi are classmates." Siyun said. In fact, I was just chatting casually, but I was trying to increase the bad feeling with the BOSS as much as possible, trying to avoid the law of exploding with remaining health.

"Blue Dragon Mode·Broken Army Mode."

There is often no airflow through the cracks in the ground, making a shrill whistle, like the tragedy of heaven and earth.

The space must be compared to a rushing river, so what Shikumo did was to temporarily freeze the river. At this time, Namikaze Minato drew his knife and cut off the entire river, in exchange for the terrifying power of swallowing everything.

"The person who died in the Four-Tails Rebellion was the Eighth Generation Hokage, and Uzumaki Naruto is the Eighth Generation Hokage's grandson." Jiraiya said matter-of-factly.

On the one hand, I want to start a reincarnation with no freedom and no future, and on the other hand, I want to see Tsunade, who I miss so much, after I die.

At this time, the affectionate eyes in the sky were a little less volatile, and the two masters were facing each other invisibly.

The power of annihilation is not a virtual energy, it just changed its name in Jiraiya's mouth. Maybe that was not its original name, but for some reason Runyu thought of an alternative name.

But just in the last second, it will be swallowed by the expanding space crack.

The fallen leaves made a crisp sound when their feet stepped on them, and the sound dissipated in the air before it spread.

You will only get the minimum satisfaction before passing the level under strict conditions.

"He also discovered that there is no slight difference in the relationship between the eight key holders and Trump Aoki."

The blades under Masako Hatamori's body were each a fulcrum, and virtual energy was poured into the short bloody blade in his hand. The bloody tiger turned from illusion to life, and roared upwards.

Jiraiya is ambiguous as an NPC, his mission is only to complete the mission and provide the BOSS list.

The dilapidated buildings, the thin air and the small ground full of cracks, Siyun returned to the real world.

"It's wrong." Namikaze Minato nodded and denied.

His footsteps were heavy and slow, and at the same time Qishi Xinshao also stopped waving the blade in his hand, and the blade extended inwards from the bottom of his body. In an instant, countless weapons collided in the air, and dazzling fire rose up, and was suppressed in an instant.

Guard is the weakest defensive move that Siyun can imagine, especially before it is infused with the will of many weak people, it becomes even stronger and more indestructible.

In the virtual space, Namikaze Minato's figure appeared out of thin air. He was wearing light yellow pajamas, but his eyes were clear and there was no trace of sleepiness, as if he had been waiting for Siyun to find him.

It has simple patterns and a long handle, with the number '1' engraved on the end.

Siyun stared at Namikaze Minato standing still in the sky. He did not make any movement in his forehead, but ended up using his eyes to observe the familiar but strange world.

The surrounding trees have also returned to their original places, and the chirping of insects can be heard, as well as the few signs of life.

Namikaze Minato noticed the sudden surge of terrifying murderous intent. The short bloody blade in his hand quickly completed its growth. A bloody eyeball appeared under the gauntlet. The surface was covered with bloodshot eyes. It slowly rotated backwards and exuded endless madness.

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It was like the void opened a small mouth and swallowed up the surrounding small nets. The blue knife nets gradually collapsed. These collapsing rays made a crisp sound of steel being broken. The extremely compressed wind energy was not ready yet.

It is inferior to the softness of steel.

"Shiunun, he chose to doubt me?" Goyakumo spoke at a high pitched voice as he approached Namikaze Minato's residence.

The weapons bent in various ways and made harsh and sharp sounds.

Siyun could feel the flow of air, but heard sounds.

"It's amazing." Siyun could not help but sigh loudly. I really thought that no one in the world could make such a violent and chaotic energy obedient.

Space also has a way to record the power that the two people unleashed.

"Isn't it possible to exhaust my energy with wheel fighting?" Qianxue Qianxue asked.

The short blade in Masako Hatamori's hand completely broke into pieces. Even if I absorbed it back into my body in time, I was still unable to prevent the ensuing defeat. Without the main defense, the retreat to victory increased dramatically.

The perspective returned to the battlefield. The memories just occurred in Siyun's mind for only a second. Both of them were moving forward, like injured beasts accumulating strength and preparing for the ensuing fight to the death.

The overall look is natural, with no traces of artificiality.

"The other two are yes." Namikaze Minato reminded.

All that is left in the empty space is pure white, like flowing energy or compressed white thunder.

Namikaze Minato sighed loudly, with a bit of hope, I saw hope under Shigumo.

A few minutes ago, Siyun found Jiraiya drinking in a private room of the tavern.

Every move of Shinai in Siyun's hand is like a precise scalpel, trying to find the strong point, retreating and cutting, and the speed is very fast, like the god of death dancing, and the combination of virtual and real can not distinguish whether this move is a real killing move.

Everyone's pace was slow. On the one hand, they were observing the pedestrians on the street, and on the other hand, they were not discussing the questions about Jiraiya and Namikaze Minato.

The collision of several blades was like sparse war drums. The two of them continued to slow down the speed of swinging their weapons, as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, they cut through the curtain of white darkness. The blades formed a network, a mountain, and a river. In the end, it was like a world, like

The two worlds are strangulating each other.

"Saving the world is a small thing, and making sacrifices is abnormal." Qianxue added.

Of course I understand Qianxue Qianxue's plan. Relying on the immunity to death granted by Nile's Sorrow before upgrading, I competed with Masako Hatamori for consumption, and finally killed her by force.

The human will is very powerful, but there is no genius in the human group who cannot forge the will into a more solid state. Even time cannot wear away the decayed will, and it cannot even resist the erosion of virtual energy. That is why it is constituted.

Liao Jian is a destructible move·Guard.

"Thank you." Siyun said, that was a very precious clue.

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