Naruto: Onmyoji

The moment the smoke dissipated, a fishy wind blew in your face.

"Dare to come?"

Boya gritted his teeth and immediately became heartbroken.

His face was cold, and he looked at the attack that was so close without saying a word. He didn't even have any emotions in his heart. He just stood there and looked at Orochimaru who suddenly emerged from the thick fog.

"Crash..."

As clothes fluttered, Boya moved.

The long-distance running clothes outside the strong clothes faded away with the wind, revealing a slender and straight body, dancing with the wind in the surprised eyes of everyone.

He unfolded the fan in his hand, as if performing a strange and amazing dance. It was pleasing to the eye, but there was also a frightening concentration of energy. When the fan in his hand flew through the air, it actually burst Orochimaru's murderous aura.

When the corners of his clothes were flying, a strange spell could be cast in the air around him.

Sarutobi Hiruzen couldn't see what was going on behind him, and the ANBU outside were also confused.

At this time, the previously summoned Demon Sword Girl had disappeared.

If she were still here, her jaw would have dropped to the ground in surprise. This is the long-lost ritual dance of Onmyoji.

Its function is to make sacrifices.

However, not everyone can dance this kind of dance. Once performed, it will cause a serious load on the body, and death is not impossible in severe cases.

In the thick fog, Orochimaru, who had lost his arms, took a breath of cold air.

When the battle reaches this point, no one is an idiot. He can naturally see the energy gathered by this dance.

boom.

The surrounding air continued to explode, and spell after spell was imprinted in the air, constantly rotating around Boya.

On the roof, Boya's body kept moving, like a shadow, agile and swift.

"Om..."

A mysterious sacrificial sound sounded in the air.

It was still inaudible at first, but later it was not as loud as the yellow bell, resounding through half the village.

"Orochimaru, I will sacrifice you alive today!"

Boya shouted angrily.

More and more runes were imprinted in the air, and in an instant, a portal seemed to be formed, leading to the underworld.On the entire battlefield, a cold air spread quietly.

The severed arms on the ground began to heat up, and the bird-shaped patterns printed on the arms lit up and ignited into flames.

"Try it."

Orochimaru was frivolous and didn't seem to care, but Sarutobi in the distance raised his lips, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. He was Orochimaru's teacher, and he naturally knew the enemy in front of him better than anyone else.

Although his tone was frivolous and deliberately irritating the other party, the twitching eyebrows and the stagnant eyes below all showed that he had become angry with shame and was filled with murderous intent.

boom!

Around him, the Kusanagi sword wiped out a series of sparks and was crushed into pieces. On the ground at his feet, there was a pile of shurikens and kunai that had already been shattered into pieces, falling into pieces and turning into powder.

Orochimaru's face was cold. Although he was surrounded by spells, he remained unfazed and stood there, examining Boya.

He was waiting for the time for the substitution technique.

Now, he has no hands and looks a little embarrassed when he fights back.

Boya's figure kept changing, as if he was dancing a beautiful dance, which was pleasing to the eye. When his clothes crossed Orochimaru's clothes, they directly cut his murderous aura and printed special patterns on his skin.

Then, a burning tingling sensation reached Orochimaru's mind.

Originally, if one of Orochimaru escaped or used ninjutsu to fight, Bo

Ya's sacrificial dance is of no use at all. It can't even be touched by people, so how can it be used to perform sacrifices.

The only thing to blame was his bad luck. First he was slashed by Demon Sword Girl, and then his arms were cut off by the reverse killing.Then he was branded as a soul-breaking bird, and his whole person was marked.

With such a huge advantage, Boya was so bold that he wanted to directly sacrifice Orochimaru alive.

"Do you think this kind of move can kill me? You will die soon. You, a Chuunin-level kid, forcefully participate in a duel with a Kage-level powerhouse. Death is your only destination."

Orochimaru spoke, his voice slowing down and concentrating on Boya's side.

"Go on, let me see if you can talk about it any longer. I'm too lazy to listen to your nonsense. I will sacrifice you to heaven today." Boya responded calmly.

Orochimaru restrained the chakra he released and tried his best to avoid the spell imprinted in the air. Then his whole body twisted, his mouth was stretched infinitely, and a black shadow spit out from his mouth.

"Substitute? You are overthinking, Orochimaru. You are dead today."

After Boya saw it, he smiled coldly. In his hands, more and more mantras were gathered. Various patterns appeared out of thin air like raindrops. Combined with the mantras in the air, you slowly walked toward Orochimaru. Press away.

puff!

Orochimaru spurted blood from his mouth, struggled to stand up from the ground, and looked at Boya in disbelief.

His body after performing the Stand still had no arms.

"Shocking or not, surprising or not, stinging or not, your arm is on the ground, don't bother to find it."

Following the sound, I saw two scorched black masses on the ground.

"Sorry, the sacrifice has been finished, now it's your turn." Boya shouted.

Orochimaru's face was cold, and the chakra around his body continued to spread, making popping and cracking sounds. He knew that his arm would not be able to recover in a short period of time, and the situation in front of him was not easy. If he couldn't handle it, really It's going to break here.

"Little guy, I have to say that you really exceeded my expectations, but I won't die so easily. Old guy, you are lucky this time."

Click.

A large piece of the clothes on his body was torn, and part of the curse was printed on it in an instant.

"kill."

Boya realized that Orochimaru was a veteran shadow-level powerhouse after all. Since he dared to play Konoha Collapse Activation, he must have someone to rely on, and it was really difficult to kill him.

The entire sacrificial dance has been completed, and the hazy sacrificial sounds are heard from all around. All the mantras are spliced ​​together, and they are pressing towards Orochimaru from all directions. As long as the mark is on, even if he has wings today, he will not be able to run away.

You know, things like sacrifice never stop because of distance.

Even if you run to the ends of the earth, you will still end up dead.

"Ninja Law: Formation of Ten Thousand Snakes."

boom!

The mantras are densely packed, like stars shining continuously, one by one.Surrounded Orochimaru's location.

Boya here pushed the mantra sacrifice to the extreme, and Orochimaru on the other side was also ready to get serious. The released chakra suddenly rioted, and the boiling murderous aura roared.

"Wow..."

Orochimaru opened his mouth wide, and countless snakes crawled out of his mouth and attacked in all directions.

In this group of snakes, an individual's power is like a boat with a leaf, and is simply insignificant. Whether it is Sarutobi Hiruzen or the Anbu outside, their faces are pale at this moment.

"Which one of us will die!" Boya was convinced that his sacrificial dance, this level of sacrificial dance, could definitely kill him alive.

boom!

Snakes exploded around Orochimaru. They were used as sacrifices. If the sacrifices fell, they exploded instantly, unable to withstand the pressure of the spell.