Naruto Shikigami Aizen

Chapter 646 Loopholes in rules, crushing attitude

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Accompanied by Aizen's movement of erecting the mirror flower and water moon in front of him, Aizen's movement can be seen in the distance.

At this time, Jia Jin, whose skinny body showed a strange gray and black mixed pattern, could not help but shrink his pupils slightly, grinned at the corner of his mouth, and said in a sharp voice.

"Do you think you can still resist my next attack!?"

Hearing his words, Aizen glanced at him lightly with those purple eyes, and said in a slightly indifferent voice.

"Oh, it seems...you are very confident in the next move..."

"Is it a move like Hidan?"

In this regard, Jiajin showed a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth, his needle-like eyes were full of evil looking at Aizen, and his voice was piercing.

"Ho ha ha ha!"

"What an idiot, do you think I'll be like that!?"

While speaking, he saw Jiajin's skinny palm suddenly inserted into his body.

"Chi la..."

Accompanied by a strange and horrifying sound, he unexpectedly slowly pulled out a pitch-black sharp awl that looked like a tendon from his skinny body.

When that thing was exposed to the outside world, it soon turned red under the thick blood mist!

The dry meridians above seemed to have fully absorbed the blood mist, and in just a moment, they became blood-red and translucent!

Jia Jin held the sharp red awl that looked like an evil weapon in his hand, his eyes sparkled with excitement, and he laughed harshly.

"Ho ha ha ha!"

"It's been a long time since I've used this guy, so be sure to give me howling and let me have fun!!"

Speaking of this, it was as if he had suddenly changed, and his face suddenly became gloomy!

The skinny face like a zombie stared at Aizen, and his voice was full of evil like a curse.

"I want you to know that the path I chose, Jiajin, doesn't need others to dictate!"

"You want to accuse me of failure!? Then accompany this stupid world and die with me!"

After finishing speaking, he waved the scarlet awl in his hand violently.

It seemed that he stabbed himself exactly like Hiduan!

Seeing this scene, Aizen's eyes became slightly interested, and he said softly.

"Don't you need to prepare a curse ceremony...?"

"So..."

Speaking of this, Lan Ran lightly lifted the Mirror Flower and Water Moon standing in front of him, and murmured softly.

"Shatter it... the mirror flower and the moon in the water!"

As his voice fell, the sharp mirror in his hand seemed to spread from the blade for a moment.

The invisible ripples spread in the space, but it makes people feel that it is just a short illusion...

But Jia Jin who saw this scene immediately withdrew his eyes, his face sank, and the movements of his hands did not stop at all!

"Pfft!"

I saw that the scarlet awl directly pierced his abdomen, and there were still scarlet and black blood stains at the tip of the piercing from the back.

"Ho ha ha ha!"

At this moment, Jia Jin, who was skinny like a zombie, stood firmly in the sky.

His dry hands tightly held the sharp red awl that pierced into his body, his teeth were clenched tightly, but there was still a strange laughter mixed with excitement and pain from his mouth!

I saw his needle-like pupils fixedly staring at not far in front of him, Aizen slowly seeping blood from his abdomen, grinning.

"How about it, have you tasted the pain of the little monk!?"

"Don't worry, this is just the beginning!"

"For the sake of the world, this little monk has suffered from hundreds of knives day and night. This pain...I want all of you guys to feel it!"

After finishing speaking, he suddenly pulled out the scarlet awl, intending to stab it again!

However, while his hands were still raised in mid-air!

The scene in his eyes suddenly stopped his movements, and he looked into the distance in disbelief.

Not far in front of him, Aizen was slowly dissipating.

As the body gradually turned into nothing, Aizen glanced at the wound as if he didn't care, and smiled lightly.

"I see, is that why you are so confident?"

Hearing his words, Jia Jin did not move, staring at Aizen whose body was gradually dissipating, said angrily.

"What trick are you using!?"

"Do you think you can easily avoid my moves if you disappear!?"

In this regard, Aizen, who was gradually dissipating, glanced at him with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and didn't say much.

Just when Jiajin frowned tightly and was completely puzzled by the scene in front of him.

"Pfft!"

"Sorry, you misunderstood my intentions."

Accompanied by Aizen's magnetic and indifferent voice, Jia Jin's pupils shrank suddenly!

I saw him lowering his head slowly, looking at the snow-white blade passing through his shoulder with horror on his face, he couldn't help biting his teeth, and said angrily.

"Damn it!!"

While talking, he suddenly clenched the scarlet awl in his hand, without turning his head, he stabbed fiercely behind him!

"Chi..."

When he turned around, the blade of Jinghua Shuiyue was pulled out from his shoulder, and Aizen's figure suddenly disappeared in place and appeared in another place.

Gagin missed a hit, although there was some anger on his bony face.

However, this anger is more about being successfully attacked without realizing it, and not worrying about the injuries on his body. Instead, he was very angry and laughed.

"idiot!"

"Do you think such a sneak attack will work for me!?"

"It's just disturbing my mood of torturing you. If you die so quickly because of your sneak attack, I will be very distressed!!"

Hearing his words, Lan Ran, who appeared in the distance, murmured softly with a slight smile on his lips.

"is that so...."

"Sure enough, as long as there is any injury to your current body, it will appear on my body accordingly."

After speaking, he glanced at his shoulder.

There, there is also a wound that appeared out of thin air. Although it is healing rapidly at this time, there is no doubt that the appearance of the wound must be related to his previous attack on Jia Jin.

Seeing that Aizen's shoulder and abdomen injuries were almost fully recovered in the blink of an eye!

Jiajin couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then said with a gloomy face.

"You're right!"

"Although I don't know what move you used to heal your wound, but...it's all meaningless!"

Speaking of this, I saw that I licked the corner of my lips slightly, and my voice was ear-piercing.

"Because...you can't kill the little monk, but the little monk...can destroy your body at will!"

Hearing his words, Aizen smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, glanced around lightly, and laughed softly.

"Since it's so convenient, why didn't you just use this method in the first place?"

"This weird curse of yours must meet certain conditions..."

Regarding this, Jia Jin's face darkened, and he sneered.

"So what if you know, if you want to kill the little monk, you have to bear this kind of condition, otherwise, it's impossible to kill the little monk!"

"This is an unsolvable problem..."

Hearing his words, Lan Ran's face was always filled with a calm smile, and his deep purple eyes lightly swept across Jia Jin's face.

He seemed to be talking to himself, with a calm voice.

"From the beginning of the battle, if I remember correctly, the only thing you can touch me with is the sickle made of blood."

"No... not even the scythe touched my body..."

Regarding this, Jia Jin's face was gloomy, but he remained silent, just staring at Ai Ran.

Aizen, on the other hand, continued on his own.

"And later, after you became like this, the sickle should have turned into blood mist and permeated this space. Only in this way can they touch me."

Speaking of this, he gently stretched out his white palm.

A layer of extremely thin blood mist was faintly red, in contrast to the white palm.

Aizen looked at this scene and smiled softly.

"So, the medium that caused this curse should be the blood mist that pervades the surrounding area..."

Hearing Aizen's eloquence, Jia Jin's face could not help but become very gloomy.

He raised his head abruptly, staring at him with pinpoint pupils, and said in a sharp voice.

"Hmph, so what if I know you!? The little monk is immortal, and you, as long as you want to attack the little monk within the range of the fog and blood curse, you will only have a dead end!"

"So... just die honestly!!"

After finishing speaking, he suddenly raised his arm, and the bloody red awl was raised high, then fell down and pierced through his heart!

"Ho!"

Sudden pain, even Jia Jin couldn't help but let out a soft drink!

Those needle-like eyes exuded evil intentions distorted by pain and excitement, the corners of his mouth curled up in a cold arc, and he slowly raised his head to look at Aizen.

However, what he saw made his expression change slightly, and he couldn't help saying angrily.

"How is it possible! Is... when is it!?"

I don't know when, Lan Ran, who was tens of meters in front of him, has appeared hundreds of meters away at this moment, just out of the range of the blood mist killed by the Fog Blood Curse!

After seeing Jia Jin piercing his heart, the corners of Aizen's mouth raised slightly at a safe distance.

He lowered his head and glanced lightly at the uninjured chest, and smiled lightly.

"Sure enough, the blood mist is the key, as long as it doesn't exist in that blood mist, then any attack will not be effective."

Speaking of this, he looked at Jia Jin with a flash of light in his eyes, and murmured softly.

"It's a good ability...it's... barely called a waste..."

In the distance, Jia Jin, who was covered by a thin blood mist with a radius of nearly several hundred meters, stared at Lan Ran in the distance, and roared in a sharp voice.

"Bastard, do you think you can kill the little monk just by running away!?"

"You will never be able to cause the slightest damage to the little monk outside the range of the fog and blood curse!"

Hearing his words, Lan Ran, who was outside the blood mist, raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

Those purple eyes full of indifference glanced lightly at the monk Jiajin who looked like a withered zombie in the blood mist, and said indifferently.

"It's really noisy..."

"Impossible to harm you!?...That's just the humble opinion of a fool..."

"For something like strength, when you feel it with your fragile body, you won't say such stupid words!"

Hearing his words, Gagin was slightly taken aback.

Crisp..fragile! ?

This guy actually said that my body is fragile! ?

Thinking of this, his needle-like pupils couldn't help flickering with coldness, and an angry look was about to appear on his face!

However, just when he was about to shout angrily!

I saw Aizen's movements in the distance and high in the sky.

For some reason, Mingming didn't believe that he could hurt himself at all!

However, he still felt an unprecedented threat from his actions.

It was like...a heavy sense of oppression as if being crushed by a higher-level creature with a gesture of indifference.