Chapter 190
'Attack, you must attack, attack at all costs, even if it costs my life, I will never parry his attack. '

Ryo Busujima calmed down, he no longer had any advantage, the opponent had already shown the ability to kill him, and he no longer had any thoughts of capturing Silver Arrow alive.

Now, he had to be careful and use everything he could to kill him.

Another point, when he was injured just now, why didn't Yin Ya take the opportunity to attack?

That mean brat won't pass up an opportunity like this
With his remaining right eye, he carefully observed Yin Ya, and found that he was standing in the same place, with his right leg tilted, and his body was supported entirely by his left leg.

His calf seemed to be broken, slumping weakly on his thigh.

An idea flashed through.

'His leg was hurt. '

That's right, it's not that Yinya doesn't want to chase him, but that his right leg is no longer allowed. The torrent current load of the two extreme states is too great, not only the thigh muscles have been temporarily paralyzed, but even the joints of the right leg connected to the calf The ligament with the thigh has been broken in two.

Now there are no ligaments in his joints, and he can only hang on his thighs by the skin and muscles. Let alone running, it may be difficult for him to walk.

His right leg was already useless, and if he had to do it again, he might not even want to use this leg in his life.

Ryo Busujima saw the fact that Ginya had lost his ability to move, and sneered.

"Secret method, sand poison storm!"

"This kid doesn't have any defensive ninjutsu. He lost his ability to move. He was hit by my arsenopyrite. He is just a fish waiting to be slaughtered." '

Ruo Busujima thought so, and felt that his eyes didn't hurt anymore.

Violent sandstorms swept in, mixed with tiny wind blades and fine arsenic sand, like a giant mouth that swallowed everything, and the silver arrow blocking the mouth was as small as an ant.

Ginya turned a deaf ear to the oncoming sandstorm, he looked to the side, as if distracted.

In a trance, it seemed that a young girl with blue hair appeared beside him and said to him.

"Thousands of silk-flowy clothes."

Silver Ya also smiled slightly.

"Mine are different from yours."

He turned his head and looked directly at the sandstorm coming in front of him. The strong wind blew his hair into a fluttering sound, and he pressed his hands together to form a mole.

"Wanlu-Turn around the electric suit."

The torrent emerged from Jieyin's hands and spread to his arms. The arc became soft, and a large number of silver threads exploded from the two arms, spinning on him like a whirlwind, and spreading from the two arms like a snake. to the whole body.

A set of light silver imperial robe that flowed slowly was put on him.

Ginya looked at the terrifying sandstorm that covered the sky and the sun in front of him, and lifted the hood woven with silver thread on the back, and put it on his head.

Instead of retreating, he rushed into the sandstorm while dragging his right leg.

When the sandstorm hit, there was not even a half-meter line of sight around, but in such a terrifying sandstorm, Silver Arrow walked unaffected like a breeze.

It's all because of the magical clothing on him that has the ability to deflect damage.

This set of clothing is woven by silver threads, but those silver threads are not fixed, but are always moving, as if they were woven by continuous flowing water.

But because each silver thread has the same shape and color, even if it keeps flowing, it can't be seen at all.

The strong wind hits it and is deflected by the flowing clothes, and the gravel hits it and is also deflected by the flowing clothes.

The silver arrow moved in the wind and sand, almost felt no resistance, and all attacks were deflected by this suit.

It minimizes the resistance of the storm, deflects all incoming attacks, and rotates around the body, so it is named by Yin Ya as the turning den.

Ryo Busujima, who was blind in his left eye, lost his vision. He squinted his remaining right eye and looked at the sandstorm in front of him, thinking about how it would end later.

Suddenly, a man wearing a silver royal robe and a hood rushed out of the sandstorm. He stepped on the ground with his left foot and jumped suddenly.

Ryo Busujima looked at the clothes on the man in disbelief.

"how is this possible!"

Then he gritted his teeth, no matter what is weird about Yin Ya, now is not the time to think about it.

This brat's knife can never be blocked again, and he is not going to retreat from this blow.

As a ninja of his type, he would rush all the way against other people's escapism attacks. He has his own dignity, and he absolutely does not allow himself to retreat blindly before the enemy's attack.

And facing Yin Ya's knife, he was ready to attack with attack!

"Secret method, poison-poisoning sand blade!"

Combining Fengdun, Fengzhifeng, and Dusha, the only body, attaching a long knife with paralyzing poison and cutting ability, as a descendant of the Poison Island family, he used the secret method of his ancestors.

"Secret method, poisonous sand storm!"

This move is a secret technique created by the combination of wind and arsenic sand, and it was spit out by Poison Island Liao, but this time, his goal was not the silver arrow in the sky, but the long knife in his hand.

A frenzied breath swept the poisonous sand around the long knife, turning into a tornado three meters long and half a meter wide.

At this moment, the strong wind is the sword, and the gravel and the stirring wind are the blades.

"Secret Sword, Wind, Dust and Sand Storm Sword!"

The combination of traditional escapism and secret art, a large amount of chakra gathered on the long sword, and the poisonous island finally used the secret sword technique that the poisonous island family is proud of.

The eye of the tornado in the middle of the wind blade suddenly opened, like a mouth of destruction that devoured everything, covering all the places where the silver arrow could avoid.

And Yin Ya holds a broken electric blade, wears a turning electric suit, and has silver hair flying, holding a knife and descending from the sky, like a thunder and lightning swordsman.

Looking at the huge eye of the storm, he jumped in without hesitation.

As if jumping into a meat grinder, the violent whirlwind, accompanied by gravel and wind blades, crazily cut Yin Ya's body.

The set of imperial robes on Yin Ya's body was also secretly rotating around his body, and the damage was hit on the clothes, which were constantly deflected by the rotating clothes.

However, there are continuous high-speed attacks all around, even if the clothing is deflected, it will soon be compensated by the remaining attacks of gravel and wind blades.

Under continuous attacks without dead ends, the clothing's ability to deflect damage finally reached its limit, and it began to use its own defense to deal with these attacks beyond its load.

Strips of silver threads were cut off and flew in the air, and there were damages and holes in Silver Arrow's clothes.

If you touch this storm with flesh and blood, I am afraid that Silver Arrow will be strangled and torn to pieces.

But Ginya still ignored the omissions in his body's defense and continued to press the handle of the knife in his hand.

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