The strongest artifact in the Ten Thousand Worlds

The ancient Taitai appeared out of thin air, and a figure blocked in front of Tsunade.

Despite being in a trance, Tsunade recognized the unusually familiar back at a glance.

This figure is not too tall, but it contains an outstanding temperament, as if as long as this figure appears, any dilemma will be solved.

“Liuyun…”

Tsunade’s face turned pale, and he trembled and stretched out his arm, trying to pull the corners of Ryukun’s clothes.

“Run away, you are not his opponent!”

There was a strong concern in his weak words, and despite his consciousness, Tsunade cried out with all his might.

She didn’t want tragedy to happen, let alone see the clouds fall in front of her.

“Sister Tsunade, leave it to me next!”

In response to her, a gentle smile came, and Liuyun turned slightly sideways and caught Tsunade’s palm.

Ten fingers clasped, everything is silent.

“I’ll knock him down!”

Liuyun held the flowing blade in one hand, and stared at the three generations of thunder shadows with burning eyes. He is not stubborn, just to protect his woman.

That’s right, after all these years of contact, Liuyun has long regarded Tsunade as the most important person in his life, and the woman who belongs to him!

When someone identifies with you from the bottom of their hearts, that person is the most important person to you – as early as the age of five, Liuyun deeply remembered this sentence.

And now, he will never allow his woman to die in front of him!

“Huh…”

Seeing that the Hell Spurt was dissolved, the three generations of thunder shadows let out a soft snort, and a dignified color appeared on their wrinkled faces.

“Little ghost, are you going to save her?”

The four fingers of the three generations of Thunder Shadow slowly gathered, and a powerful force quietly brewed.

Although he had a questioning tone, his words were more like a warning, as if to persuade Liuyun not to die in vain.

“Three generations of Lei Ying, are you persuading me to give up?”

Liuyun slowly shook his head and said in a deep voice, “I’m sorry, there is still an agreement between me and Tsunade’s sister, so I can’t watch her die.” ”

Unwavering words, as if making a vow to fate!

“Great look!”

Looking at those inky eyes, the three generations of Lei Ying sincerely praised: “For that woman, are you going to pay the price of your life?” ”

“Little ghost, being able to beat Bi is enough to prove your strength. But if you compare me to Bi, you are very wrong! ”

The three generations of Thunder Shadow burst into arms, and a vast chakra burst out from his body.

Is that… The ultimate armor of thunder!

“Three generations of Thunder Shadow, I don’t need to testify, I just want to protect the most important people.”

Liuyun clasped his hands together and lowered his eyes, this action suddenly surprised the three generations of Lei Ying.

Soon after, the space rioted, and the natural energy around it swept in from all directions, continuously pouring into Liuyun’s body.

“Huh? This is… The fairy art of Myoku Mountain! When he saw the red pattern on Liuyun’s face, the three generations of thunder shadows suddenly realized, but it was too late.

“Whew… Finally in time! ”

Liuyun slowly opened his eyes, his palm turned up, and a spiral pill with a red light on the surface was quietly suspended above his palm.

“There’s only one chance.”

After feeling the Chakra that was about to dry up in his body, Liuyun’s eyes appeared with a determination that he had never had before.

“So… Be sure to kill with one hit! ”

Liuyun’s eyes froze, and he almost roared and threw out the Flowing Blade Spiral Pill. At this time, he was in the state of immortal mode, so the power of the Flowing Blade Spiral Pill had also increased several times.

Brush…

The crystal clear flowing blade spiral pill streaked through the air, hitting his body under the terrified gaze of the three generations of thunder shadows.

Boom——

The hot and dead flames swept around like a storm, engulfing the bodies of the three generations of Thunder Shadow in just a moment. What made him even more desperate was that even the “strongest armor” could not resist the erosion of the flames.

“Nope… What the hell is this ninjutsu! ”

“The old man is a third-generation thunder shadow, how can he lose in the hands of a little ghost!”

The eyes of the three generations of Lei Ying widened, and a look of horror remained on their wrinkled faces.

As he said – with the “strongest spear” and “strongest shield”, he is indeed one of the most powerful people in Yunyin.

But…

Even if it is as strong as him, it still can’t resist the flowing blade spiral pill in immortal mode.

The three generations of Thunder Shadow couldn’t understand why the body of the eight-tailed bull demon was as fragile as a piece of paper in front of the Flowing Blade Spiral Pill.

He also couldn’t understand why the eight-year-old boy in front of him had mastered the immortal art of Miaomu Mountain.

Everything that happened to Liuyun can hardly be explained by common sense!

“Hmm… The old man actually lost! ”

The bodies of the three generations of thunder shadows flew out upside down, and the vitality in the body was disappearing bit by bit. At this moment, the only thing he can understand is death!

“Three generations of Thunder Shadow… I won the battle! ”

Liuyun staggered to the three generations of Thunder Shadow, and that immature face with a trace of determination seemed more like the call of death to the three generations of Thunder Shadow.

“Abominable… The old man will never lose in the hands of a little ghost! ”

Adhering to the “dignity of a ninja”, the three generations of thunder shadows burst out the last glimmer of potential in life, he suddenly stood up, and the fist of thunder light suddenly burst out.

However…

When the fist was less than a meter away from Liuyun’s body, the ancient ancient sword with a scorched tip swung down.

“Poof!”

With a shocking crack, Senran’s blood turned into blood flowers.

The limbs of the third generation of Thunder Shadow were cold, his pupils suddenly dilated, and the only vitality left in his body slowly passed because of the burning of the flowing blade. The three generations of Thunder Shadow who were once in the Megatron Ninja Realm fell in a pool of blood.

Boom——

Wei An’s body fell with a bang, and the strong man who had once pressed the eight-tailed bull ghost was finally killed by the flowing blade like fire, and the person holding the slashing knife at the other end of the blade was just an eight-year-old boy!

After the fall of the three generations of thunder shadows, the huge battlefield was silent. Everyone’s eyes converged on that emaciated back.

Although Liuyun’s face was pale and colorless, no one dared to underestimate him.

Because they know very well …

That boy is destined to be a mighty ninja world! _

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