Naruto system rampages in another world

"Dance of Bone Veins and Iron Flowers"

Kimimaro twisted his wrist, the bone whip flew, and countless bone spurs rotated in the air. It really looked like a flower of bones that suddenly bloomed. In the center of the bud was Leng Jiansheng, whose soles were spilling blood and shaking slightly.

This flower is so beautiful that it feeds on human blood

Leng Jiansheng's heart froze, but there was a sneer on his face. He also twisted his wrist, and the countless ice flowers in the air suddenly became colder. With him as the center, countless ice crystal flowers bloomed, and in the center of the flower was Countless petals condensed by coldness hit the Flower of Bones like raindrops.

The sound of metal hitting each other was like a rapid drumbeat, jingling in the air. The cold air penetrated the white bones, and white smoke came out, as if a heavy fog had suddenly set off.

Snapped

Leng Jiansheng's body trembled violently, countless streams of blood shot out from his body, and his skin and flesh were scraped open.

Kimimaro's body also trembled, his limbs and bones seemed to be frozen. The wire flowers shattered in the air and turned into countless bone fragments. His right hand froze, and his sleeves were torn to pieces, revealing the lower parts that were blue from the cold. His arms were covered with bloodstains, like frostbite, but more like marks scratched by a sword. They were so dense and horrible that it was too painful to look at.

In the air, the ice crystal flower shattered, bone fragments flew everywhere, and a figure shot out filled with blood. The murderous intention was revealed, and the long sword penetrated the air and stabbed to the ground.

Kimimaro shook his unconscious right hand, and his entire right arm was like a mirror about to be broken. He frowned, looked up at Leng Jiansheng, who was also brutally beaten, and looked like a bloody man, and a cold expression appeared at the corner of his mouth. A sharp arc.

Both of them have cold temperaments, they don't like to talk nonsense, and they don't yell. The more murderous intent bursts out, the more deadly they appear.

But in this dead silence, there is a trait that is far more cruel and cold than ordinary people. These are definitely two extremely dangerous characters.

This is the unanimous view in the minds of the Qingyun Sect disciples who are watching.

"sword"

With his arms spread out, Leng Jiansheng locked onto Kimimaro, his whole body's aura condensed, and there was a sword shadow in the sky that connected to the sky. Nothingness entered his body, and his whole body seemed to have lost all his vitality, with no vitality, no blood, and no breathing. Even the murderous intention was gone, leaving only a sword.

Smooth, sharp, cold, and pure, a sword fell from the sky.

In the silence, above the sky, a long sword stabbed down diagonally, silently. On the ground, Kimimaro did not take a step back, his pupils shrank into needlepoints, and he remained silent as countless bone spurs penetrated from various places on his body. It came out, extended, extended, and seemed to turn into countless bone blades, stabbing upward.

It was obviously a monster whose whole body was pierced by bones, but for some reason, under the reflection of the sword edge, there was a strange beauty.

The crystal clear, white bones without any magazine actually revealed a strange sense of beauty, standing solemnly against the sword in the sky.

There was no expected explosion, no earth-shattering sound, just a silent collapse, the sword was broken inch by inch, and the bones were shattered section by section.

In silence, both sides were harmed, but there was a different kind of visual shock, just like watching a pantomime, but it revealed a kind of beauty of killing, and a kind of shock that cannot be expressed in words.

It was the most dazzling collision of lives, and one of them was destined to disappear in this wonderful world.

"you are strong"

Leng Jiansheng appeared, a mouthful of blood spurted from his mouth, his ribs on his chest were shattered, his eyes were as cold as swords, glaring coldly at Kimimaro in the air.

Dressed in white, dyed with blood, his eyebrows were full of indifference. There was no trace of weakness on his pale cheeks, only calmness and coldness. Kimimaro shot out countless blood sprays all over his body, looking down at Leng Jiansheng on the ground. , a rare word of appreciation: "You too"

The two of them exchanged positions at the moment of the fight. After saying a cold word, they returned to silence. The killing was not over yet.

Qin Hao said that he should kill Leng Jiansheng, so no matter what happens, Leng Jiansheng must die, even if it means losing his own life.

This is Kimimaro's belief, and it is also his only belief. This belief was captured by Leng Jiansheng, so he simply could not understand what charm Qin Hao had that could make Kimimaro follow him to such a death. Like a scholar.

"why"

Leng Jiansheng couldn't understand. In fact, there were too many things that he couldn't understand from Qin Hao. Except for the first meeting, he was held back by Qin Hao almost every time, and until Now, it seems that he is not even qualified to face Qin Hao.

How can Leng Jiansheng, who is aloof by nature, endure this?

"Are you kidding? I am Leng Jiansheng, born with a sword heart, Leng Jiansheng." Leng Jiansheng raised his head suddenly, and a sword shadow in his right eye trembled sharply, as if it would break at any time.

"Sheng" Leng Jiansheng shouted loudly, his voice like a crisp sword cry, echoing in the sky.

The three characters "Leng", "Jian" and "Sheng" correspond exactly to his name. Naming his moves after him shows how conceited Leng Jiansheng is.

But now, Leng Jiansheng finally said the last word.

Living

What’s the meaning of new words?

Life and death, one lives, one dies, my life is your death

The words that were originally full of vitality were filled with a decisive and tragic flavor when spit out from Leng Jiansheng's mouth.

A simple sword, a sword thrust out, no fancy, no changes, no falsehood, no deception, just the purest sword and the fastest sword.

There is no trace of smoke, no trace of fireworks, just like a sword swung by an immortal, but it is inevitable for mortals to avoid it.

Kimimaro could clearly capture the trajectory of the sword, and it seemed that he could dodge it with just one wrong step. However, there was another voice in his heart telling him that he couldn't dodge it. No matter how he dodge, he would be able to dodge it. It was impossible to avoid this sword.

This is a sword born of cold swords, infinitely condensed. It has a mysterious power that seems to interfere with the rules. No one can avoid it and can only resist it.

With this sword thrust, if he survives, Leng Jiansheng will kill himself.

If he dies, then all his vitality will be absorbed by Leng Jiansheng, and Leng Jiansheng's life and sword will be sublimated, just like a new life.

In the land of life and death, living without death is so simple and domineering.

However, Kimimaro felt that he could not die because he had to kill Leng Jiansheng, so let Leng Jiansheng die.

A trace of vigorous black energy spread from Kimimaro's neck to his cheeks, like strange black patterns, dyeing half of his pale cheeks black, and a cold death energy erupted from his body.

"Dance of early ferns on corpse veins"

Kimimaro spun his feet, and countless bone spurs spread out from his body, piercing the air and the ground, instantly turning the entire world into a sea of ​​bones and a forest of swords.

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