Konoha dances on Zanpakutō

Chapter 175: Kaleidoscope Sharingan, Awakening!
"Who are you?"

Under Duan Lang's stunned gaze, the man in front of him who was wrapped in pitch black revealed his true face.

That familiar face was telling that the person in front of him was none other than Duanlang himself.

It's just that it seems strange no matter what, Duan Lang's face in front of him is obviously confused, and at the same time, the clothes on his body also look very strange, which is a style he has never seen before.

However, after hearing Duanlang's question, the confusion on Duanlang's face in black quickly faded away, replaced by an undisguised cold killing intent.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Hearing this, Duanlang immediately became vigilant.

Just as his body tensed up, Duanlang in black had already pounced on him.

Duanlang was caught off guard and was thrown to the ground by the opponent, but he was not a vegetarian, so he punched the enemy in the face with his backhand, but the opponent firmly grabbed his fist.

Then the two wrestled together, like gangsters in a street fight, their clothes were stained with fragments of the sealing crystal, and they looked very embarrassed.

Bang, bang, bang,

The two hit each other with punches and kicks, and for a while, neither of them could do anything to the other.

However, Duanlang in black was obviously in a state of madness, so after a few minutes of stalemate, he gradually gained the upper hand.

Duanlang was punched hard in the stomach, although he immediately fought back and hit his opponent in the lower abdomen.

But judging from the results, the crazy black-clothed Duanlang didn't seem to feel anything, and didn't care at all, while Duanlang covered his stomach, seemingly in great pain.

If this continues, sooner or later, I will lose to the opponent!
Duanlang raised his arms to block in front of him, bearing the opponent's fists like raindrops.

In the severe pain, his brain turned fast, and then his eyes lit up, as if he remembered something.

Then Duanlang jerked his body up, pushing his opponent half a step away, and then grabbed Duanlang in black by the collar, pulling him closer to him.

The faces of the two quickly approached under this pull, and in an instant they reached the distance that they were almost close to kissing.

Duanlang in black was about to struggle, but he felt that Duanlang's hands were firmly grasping his head.

The eyes of the two met together.

In Duanlang's eyes, Sangouyu's Sharingan was spinning rapidly, and the pattern inside was almost a blurred afterimage.

Illusion · The Art of Naraku Seeing!
In a desperate situation, Duanlang chose the simplest illusion, constructing a scene of his own death in front of the opponent's eyes.

Heiyi Duanlang seemed to have been tricked, and after falling into the illusion, he remained motionless.

But Duanlang was not much better, he froze in place the moment their eyes met.

Of course, it wasn't any illusion that made him stupefied, but the black-clothed broken-wave eyes.

In those eyes, there are four pupils above each eyeball at the same time!

Although the four pupils of Duanlang in black were all lost in unfocused confusion due to Duanlang's illusion, but at the moment it looked really chilling.

Especially Duanlang.

Because he remembered very clearly that the appearance of these eyes was exactly the same as the eyes of the Spirit King that he had snatched from the hands of the black mist just now!
Then this also means that the black clothes and broken waves in front of him are probably the illusion of those black mist!
After all, Duanlang still vaguely remembered the clear feeling when the black mist eroded the eyes of the King of Spirits.

This guy must be killed!

Such a thought flashed across Duan Lang's mind for an instant.

The black mist was obviously the negative emotions absorbed by him. At this moment, it turned into his own posture, and even captured the eyes of the King of Souls. No one knows how strong it can become.

Especially just now, Duanlang in black has shown a clear and strong killing intent towards himself!
Such a disaster must never be left behind!
So without any hesitation, Duanlang picked up a fragment of the sealing crystal from the ground with his backhand.

The fragment was larger in size and shaped like a kunai, with sharp spikes. It was a perfect killer in this situation where there were no weapons.

After weighing the weight a little, Duanlang used all his strength to stab the tip of the crystal towards Duanlang's neck in black.

Puff!

Under Duanlang's powerful thrust, the crystal shards pierced through the opponent without hindrance, piercing out from the other end of the neck.

Even Duanlang, who was the murderer, was taken aback, he didn't expect that his stab would have such a result.

To his surprise, the black-clothed Duanlang received this fatal blow, no blood spewed from the wound, but a large amount of black mist leaked out, almost covering his whole body.

At the same time, the black-clothed Duanlang seemed to break free from the illusion under the heavy blow, covered his neck and stood up.

It's just that the murderous intent in his eyes disappeared at this moment, replaced by confusion, he couldn't help but staggered back, looking at everything around him in panic.

Seeing this, Duan Lang hurriedly struggled to get up, panted heavily and looked at his opponent, at the same time grabbed another crystal shard from the ground, as if ready to strike again at any time.

Seeing Duanlang's movements, Duanlang in black stared fixedly at his hand, as if he had realized that the crystal shard held in the opponent's hand and the crystal shard stuck in his neck belonged to the same origin.

"Drink! Go to hell!"

The fierceness in Duanlang's heart was aroused, and he flew forward directly, and at the same time, the crystal fragment in his hand was aimed at the heart of Duanlang in black, ready to end the battle with one blow.

It's just that when he was in mid-air, Duanlang's eyes suddenly radiated a strong light.

That burst of white light was more dazzling than the sun, making Duanlang's field of vision instantly occupied by boundless pure white.

Time seemed to stop at this moment.

Duanlang's consciousness is still awake, but his body keeps on swooping, he can't even shake his muscles.

He was trapped in his own body like this.

I don't know how long it is, maybe 1000 years, or 1 years.

In short, when Duanlang's consciousness was almost wiped out, endless lights and shadows bloomed from the pure white in front of his eyes, passing by at a speed that could not be discerned by the naked eye.

At the same time, the chaotic voice was like boiling water, ringing in Duanlang's ear.

"what!"

Duanlang couldn't bear the chaotic and complicated images and sounds in his eyes and ears, so he couldn't help closing his eyes and crying out in pain.

It's just that at some point, he has regained control over his body, and he fell heavily to the ground.

Bang!
Along with the dull sound, the pain from his body attracted Duanlang's attention.

He coughed twice in pain, only to feel that there was still a dazzle of remnants in front of his eyes, and there were bursts of ringing in his ears.

After a few minutes, Duanlang finally came back to his senses and shook his head to wake himself up.

Then he looked around and found himself lying in a huge pit.

Duan Lang blinked and stood up, not knowing where he was.

However, his legs only exerted a little strength, and he jumped up vertically as if he was light as nothing, and jumped to a height of more than ten meters.

"How is this possible? Hey, that's it?"

Duanlang looked at the ground below in disbelief, and then glanced at a familiar person in the distance.

"Flying section?!"

On the edge of the pit not far away, Fei Duan's head was placed on it, his mouth opening and closing seemed to be chattering endlessly.

And next to Fei Duan is a huge dragon vein lying on the ground, like a pet waiting for its owner to return.

Seeing all this, how could Duanlang not know that he had left the spiritual world and returned to the real world.

Just judging from the surrounding environment, I should be in the blood pool, so where did the vast ocean of blood in the blood pool go?
With this question in mind, Duanlang adjusted his landing point and landed quickly.

With a bang, he hit the ground like a meteor, splashing a large amount of dust.

"You bastard, what did you do?!"

Seeing Duanlang appear, Fei Duan, who was scolding Longmai, turned his eyes and yelled at him angrily.

At this moment, Duanlang was looking down at his body, wondering why his physical fitness had suddenly improved a lot.

After hearing Fei Duan's scolding, he turned his head: "What's wrong?"

Hearing this, Fei Duan became even more furious: "How dare you say what's wrong? Didn't you see it? You bastard, you actually absorbed all the blood pool that the evil god lord resided in! You hateful blasphemer! Sooner or later I will kill you! Sooner or later"

Before the words fell, only a bang was heard.

Duanlang frowned, and watched Longmai stretch out his body, with just a slight movement of his claws, he slapped Fei Duan's head under it.

Then the dragon veins unfolded, soaring into the sky, soaring in the blood-colored mist.

Because of the seal of the contract, Duanlang could sense the joy of Longmai after seeing him.

Obviously, after this period of running-in, only the dragon vein that barely possesses sanity has recognized itself as its master.

Duanlang nodded with a smile on his face, then moved his gaze down to the area affected by the dragon's pulse just now.

At this moment, the place has turned into a ruin of gravel and dirt, and a pool of blood mixed with yellow and white things is scattered among the stones.

You don't need to guess Duanlang to know that it is the incarnation of Fei Duan's head.

After being clawed by the ultra-high-energy aggregate of the dragon vein, even if the dragon vein is only inadvertently affected, it is by no means something ordinary people can resist.

Even if Fei Duan was in a healthy state, he would have been seriously injured, not to mention that now he only has one head left, so it is not uncommon for him to become a pool of fragments.

Duanlang resisted the urge to vomit and turned his gaze away, his body shivered, as if he wanted to expel that disgusting scene from his mind.

Then he began to think about the changes in himself.

Although he doesn't know why he suddenly woke up from the spiritual world, Duanlang can be sure that the blow he used the sealing crystal must have caused a change in Duanlang in black, which is why he lost his killing intent.

Moreover, being able to come out of the spiritual world must have something to do with Duanlang in black taking advantage of the light that bloomed from the eyes of the Spirit King.

As for why he was able to jump so high, his physical fitness has also improved a lot. According to what Fei Duan said just now, it should be related to the fact that he absorbed the blood in the blood pool.

After all, these bloody waters were originally underground hot springs, and later they were infused with the blood and power of the Blood Pool family. They must have extraordinary effects, but it is difficult for ordinary people to use them.

The eyes of the Spirit King stored in the spiritual world released a powerful oppressive force at the moment when the seal was released. Duanlang guessed that the reason why his body could withstand such pressure without collapsing was probably because he had absorbed Wang Yang's blood. The sea's sake.

After connecting various phenomena in the spiritual world and the real world, Duanlang barely explained what happened to him.

But at the same time as he figured it out, he couldn't help guessing in his heart:
The eyes of the Spirit King are unsealed, whether I have the power to control it or not, at least it can increase my spiritual strength.

And after absorbing the vast sea of ​​blood, my physical strength has also been really improved.

In this way, with the simultaneous improvement of both mental and physical aspects, maybe I have reached a higher level, which is not necessarily the case!

Thinking of this, Duanlang couldn't sit still any longer, and quickly got up to take a look at his eyes.

It was only after walking a few steps that he realized that the vast sea of ​​blood had been completely absorbed by him, so where would the water come from for him to take photos?

Duanlang couldn't help scratching his head, and when he looked up, he saw the looming dragon veins in the mist, so he greeted secretly in his heart.

Longmai had already connected with him, so even though his mind was still ignorant, he still showed his figure and appeared in front of Duanlang.

Duanlang raised his hand, and the power controlling the dragon veins condensed into substance.

That power was polished extremely smooth by Duanlang's astonishing control, and it was able to barely reflect the shadow of a person.

With the help of the reflection, Duanlang stepped forward to observe carefully.

The chakra in the body surged, and Duan Lang's eyes turned into blood-red Sharingan.

The black hook jade slowly rotated, one, two, three.

It's just that Duanlang can feel that the bottleneck that once restrained him has disappeared, and his pupil power can still be exerted.

So without hesitation, he controlled the power of his pupils to make the Gouyu in his pupils spin rapidly.

Spin!

until the pattern becomes blurred.

Duan Lang widened his eyes, and found that the three hook jades in his eyes were stretching and elongating.

He can see clearly that it is not an optical illusion caused by rotation, but is really changing!
hum—

With the humming of chakra all over his body, Duanlang's body trembled uncontrollably.

But his eyes did not waver, but continued to open his eyes wide, watching the changes in his pupils.

Taking the trembling just now as the dividing line, the rotation of Sharingan gradually slowed down, but Duan Lang's vision became blurred.

It wasn't until the rotation of Sharingan slowed down to a near stop that Duanlang's gaze became clear again.

He blinked and looked at himself in the reflection.

The pair of eyes emitted a bloody red light as usual, but the pattern inside had changed.

Inside the circular pupil, a cross star appeared impressively.

"Is this my kaleidoscope Sharingan?"

Duanlang couldn't help murmuring.

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