Naruto Sword

"Not good, this energy?"

There was a hint of shock in the eyes of Whirlpool Lengfeng.

The huge aura rising behind him made him shake?
"Evil God? Is the other party an Evil God?"

At this time, the mental power glanced back, only to see a strong purple-black aura forming a strange beast in the air.

The body is like a giant python, but there is a scarlet eye on the top of the head.

Countless tentacles were swaying around him.

In front of this ferocious beast, a crooked old man was staring at them with a faint green light in his eyes.

"Run, run, run! People will die!"

Whirlpool Leng Feng buried Hong Lian's head in his arms, and disappeared in place with a slight flash.

And the weird old man looked at the place where the vortex cold front disappeared, and said in a sharp and strange voice: "The power of space? Interesting, interesting, but the power of space alone is not enough!"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, the eyes of the strange giant python behind him emitted a ray of red light. This ray of red light wandered in the void like a thread, and then suddenly inserted into another void.

At the same time, in a dense forest far away from here, the whirlpool cold front who had just appeared fell to the ground with a muffled grunt.

He covered his head and screamed in pain, he felt something was sucking his soul.

The pain of tearing his soul almost drove him crazy.

If the vortex cold front can observe carefully at this time, it will be found that a thin red line is inserted above his head at this time.

This red thread is like a straw, trying to suck his soul.

At this moment in the sea of ​​consciousness, the vortex cold front giant soul beast roared and was struggling hard, but it was in vain. The thin red thread seemed to be the nemesis of the soul, tightly entwining the soul giant beast.

This shows the weakness of Whirlpool Lengfeng. Although his soul is powerful and brings him great strength, it seems powerless to deal with the evil god who also has a soul body.

Just when the giant soul beast lost its power to resist, the red lotus karmic fire floating in his sea of ​​consciousness trembled slightly.

A trace of breath drifted out and landed on the red silk thread.

Boom, as soon as the red silk thread touched the breath of karma, it turned into liquid and melted like snowflakes meeting sunlight.

The liquid formed from the thread was quickly absorbed by the red lotus karma fire, and then the red lotus karma fire burned more vigorously, and a trace of joy also emerged from the karma fire.

Whirlpool Lengfeng let out a long sigh of relief. After experiencing the torture just now, he felt an unprecedented sense of comfort in his body.

After being stunned for a moment, Uzumaki Lengfeng suddenly stood up and looked towards Honglian.

It was found that Honglian's breath was weak at this time, and her brows were tightly frowned, and she had fallen into a coma.

Or she fell into a nightmare, she seemed to be afraid of something, but she couldn't open her eyes no matter what.

"What's going on here?"

Uzumaki Lengfeng reached out and touched Honglian's forehead.

"Hiss, it's so hot! I have a fever! It shouldn't be, can such a powerful ninja also have a fever?"

Uzumaki Lengfeng looked at Honglian speechlessly.

Suddenly his gaze stopped on Honglian's arm.

"Huh? Is it because of the injury here?"

The vortex cold front felt a wave of spiritual energy at the position of Honglian's arm.

"Sla!" He tore off the clothes on his arm with a sound, and he couldn't help gasping when he saw Guren's injured position.

I saw that Honglian's injured part became black and gray, and a rotten breath spread from above.

"Is this the ability of that skinny weirdo?" Whirlpool Leng Feng frowned.

The white light rose from his hand, and the vortex cold front covered Honglian's injured position with Xianli, trying to pull out this evil spiritual energy.

At this time, the red lotus karmic fire swayed twice again in his sea of ​​consciousness.

A suction force came, directly following the hand of Whirlpool Lengfeng, sucking in the evil energy from Honglian's arm.

"Hiss! This flame is so weird!"

Uzumaki Lengfeng was also quite shocked when he noticed this scene. The fire seed was obtained by accident from Uchiha Shin.

It was born in his sea of ​​consciousness by chance, and he never paid much attention to this flame, so the flame has always existed in his sea of ​​consciousness.

But this time, after absorbing the red silk thread and this evil spiritual energy, the flames became obviously larger, and their power naturally became stronger.

"Is this a flame that can only grow by devouring this strange energy? Or is the flame of Nobuo Uchiha itself unusual?"

The vortex cold front was lost in thought.

The abilities of the Uchiha clan may not stop there, it is really a clan that makes people jealous.

Uzumaki Lengfeng sighed, even he had a little greed for Uchiha.

Shaking his head and throwing away these unrealistic fantasies, Uzumaki Lengfeng picked up Honglian and slowly walked towards a town not far away.

But he didn't know that Hong Lian, who was curled up in his arms at this moment, slightly opened her eyes.

After finding a place to live and putting Honglian away, Uzumaki Lengfeng was also sweating profusely.

Logically speaking, for a ninja like him, it's nothing at all to walk this way with a person in his arms.

But for some reason, he felt extremely tired right now.

"Could it be that my energy is still being sucked by the red silk thread?" He guessed.

The python-like monster appeared in his mind again.

"It should be just a projection. If the real body is there, I won't be able to escape this time. The power of the evil god has far exceeded my expectations."

Whirlpool Leng Feng still had lingering fears when he thought of the evil god.

Feeling tired again, Uzumaki Lengfeng simply lay down beside Honglian and fell asleep.

When he opened his eyes, Honglian was no longer around him.

I was startled and wanted to get up, but felt a splitting headache, and it took me a while to recover.

Stepping, footsteps sounded, and a person walked in slowly, it was Honglian.

Seeing that the vortex cold front woke up, Hong Lian had a look of surprise on her face and said, "Hey, can you still come back to life?"

The vortex cold front had a black line upon hearing this.

I feel that this is wishing for my own death, right? Sure enough, my heart is like a poisonous scorpion.

"How long have I been asleep?" Whirlpool Lengfeng asked.

"Not much, just three days!"

"Huh? Three days?"

Whirlpool Lengfeng got up and stretched his waist, the feeling of being hollowed out was no longer felt.

But for some reason, he always felt that something was missing!
"What's missing?"

Taking advantage of Guren not paying attention, he slowly walked out of the room.

The palm stretched out, and the flame suddenly rose.

The eyes of the dispersing flames opened slightly, and the world fell into silence in an instant.

"No problem?"

The body flickered slightly, as if it had disappeared and didn't seem to disappear,
"The Flying Thunder God can also be used! So what's the problem?"

The vortex cold front turned his head and looked at the leaves in the yard, thoughtfully.

Looking back at Guren, he realized that the other party hadn't noticed him.

Whirlpool Lengfeng turned his head, looked at the leaf intently, moved his fingers slightly, but the leaf just trembled and fell silent.

Whirlpool Lengfeng froze slightly when he saw this, and then a trace of inexplicable bitterness appeared on his face.

"His uncle can't use it even if he wants to use it this time!"