Naruto's strongest swordsman

Chapter 135 Ghosts and Gods Kill No.14 Sword
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A bloodstain quietly appeared on Nangongzhe's face, and Nangongzhe was still sweating coldly because of the moment of shock just now.

Originally, relying on Nangongzhe's understanding of the Thirteen Swords of Death, although there is a certain gap in strength and speed with the demons who have been blessed by the formation, they can still deal with the demons with skills.

But just now, the heart demon used a move that Nangongzhe had never seen before, derived from the Thirteen Killing Swords.

This sword almost brought out the ruthlessness of Thirteen Deadly Swords to its fullest.

At that moment, the murderous aura of the heart demon was so shocking that Nangongzhe almost froze his movements.

Seeing that the blade was getting closer and closer to his face, Nangongzhe tried his best to move himself again, but there was still a bloodstain on his face by the blade.

"This sword..."

Nangong Zhe looked at the demon, and said with lingering fear.

"Don't you remember? When you got the Thirteen Swords of Death and practiced it to the extreme, that ray of inspiration!"

As soon as the inner demon reminded him, Nangongzhe finally remembered that when he was practicing the Thirteen Swords of Death, he vaguely felt that the Thirteen Swords of Death should not stop at No. 13, but he had been deduced without gaining anything, so There is no further deduction.

"This is...the No.14 sword?"

Nangongzhe looked at the demon and said the answer.Compared with the No.14 sword, which is almost like a magic sword, the first thirteen swords of the Thirteen Deadly Swords are basically green leaves against red flowers.

Endless pungent aura and murderous aura, the essence of the first thirteen swords are gathered in such a sword.

The No.14 sword can be called "Ghost Sword".

"You can actually cast such a sword?"

Nangongzhe was very surprised, because this sword only existed in Nangongzhe's consciousness.

Compared with the movement technique of splitting phantoms from his body that the heart demon used before, it is still such a sword technique that is close to ghosts and gods, which makes Nangongzhe more prone to turmoil.

"That's right! What you can do and what you can't do, I can easily do it. What can you win me? Or stick out your neck obediently and let me inherit everything from you. With With my strength, protecting those girls is not an easy task?"

Xinmo looked at Nangongzhe with a bit of contempt and unrelenting in his eyes.And he, who was able to cast a sword almost like a ghost, did have the qualifications to look at Nangong Zhe with contempt.

Nangong Zhe didn't speak, but he held the Heavenly Tribulation Sword a little tighter in his hand, and stood the Heavenly Tribulation Sword in front of him with slightly trembling hands.

Although he didn't speak, it was obvious that Nangongzhe was not willing to give up everything he had.

"Hehe...Stubbornness! But it's also good, so I can fight to my heart's content, and vent the grievances that you have suppressed me all these years."

The heart demon still had a strange smile, and attacked Nangongzhe with a sword.

Although it is still Thirteen Swords of Death, it seems that because of the fourteen swords that were used just now, the fierceness of Thirteen Swords of Death has not decreased but increased.

On the other hand, Nangong Zhe, because of the No.14 sword just now, has already lost a bit in confidence.

Although he still tried his best to parry every sword attack from the heart demon, Nan Gongzhe became more and more powerless.

The heart demon strikes with a sword, Nangong Zhe uses the Heavenly Tribulation Sword to block it, but his hand holding the sword is also moved to the side of the body due to the huge force, and the tiger's mouth even slightly trembles because of the strength of the heart demon's sword. Some cracked, and traces of blood seeped into the hilt of the sword.

Some sticky blood was stained on the hilt of the sword, which made Nangong Zhe feel that the Heavenly Tribulation Sword was so heavy at this moment.

The Heavenly Tribulation Sword even looked like it was about to be released.

"Look at your current state of embarrassment, you can't even hold your sword steadily, and you still want to fight me? Don't be ridiculous..." Xin Mo sneered and looked at Nangong Zhe: "Just with your current You look like this, why do you fight with others? Why do you swear that you can protect everything you want to protect? Instead of letting you go out and make a fool of yourself, you don’t even know that one day you will die silently in front of others It’s better to let me finish you directly!”

"What's the point of saying so many useless things? If you want to fight, fight!"

At the beginning of the battle, Nangong Zhe also wanted to disturb the mood of the demon through verbal irony.But at this moment, every word of the heart demon is like a sharp thorn hitting Nangongzhe, which makes Nangongzhe have a little bit of doubt in his heart.

With the current self, can you really accomplish everything you expect?

In order to adjust his state, Nangongzhe could only yell loudly, trying to expel every word of the demon from his mind.

A smile appeared on the corner of Xinmo's mouth, as if he was very satisfied with Nangong Zhe's current state.

Turning around, the long sword stabbed out from a strange angle.

This time, Nangongzhe did not parry the sword of the heart demon again as before, but a trace of shikigami appeared. The long sword of the heart demon just slashed across Nangongzhe's neck, and a strand of black hair fell from Nangongzhe's neck. Falling beside.

With this strike, the heart demon could have directly taken Nangongzhe's life.But when the long sword was about to cut through Nangong Zhe's throat, Xin Mo quietly deflected the long sword, only taking away a strand of Nangong Zhe's hair.

The smile on his face was like a cat teasing the mouse.

It is so calm, it is so cruel.

"How... so interesting?"

The demon seemed to take teasing Nangongzhe as a distraction, and his eyes were full of satisfaction.

Nangongzhe drew out his sword, and poured his chaotic thoughts into the sword. His swordsmanship stabbed towards the inner demon with a fierceness that was different from the past.

"Don't you disdain my fighting style? But now every move of yours is very similar to my swordsmanship. Which one of us is more like a clown who wants to make others laugh?"

The heart demon looked at Nangong Zhe's sword, and just waved the long sword in his hand to break Nangong Zhe's sword technique.

He even took a step forward and kicked Nangong Zhe with one kick.

Nangong Zhe threw himself on the lake, looking indescribably embarrassed.

"My deity! Nangong Zhe! Konoha Yanluo! Have you ever seen a dog? Look at your current appearance, isn't it just a mad dog who is so angry that he loses his mind? A mad dog like you should use blood and pain to educate you , who is the ruler who decides life and death!"

Xinmo walked to Nangongzhe's side and stepped on Nangongzhe's back with one foot.Nangong Zhe, who originally wanted to struggle to stand up and continue fighting, was trampled on the lake.

The lake reflected Nangongzhe's face, which made Nangongzhe's heart extra restless.

(End of this chapter)