Naruto system rampages in another world

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The sounds of slashing, shrill howls, crazy grins, blood and fire are the same color, and they complement each other more vividly.

The fire continued to burn until the early morning of the next day, and the strong smell of blood floated throughout the valley. Except for the occasional crackling sound of sparks, Sihua Villa was completely silent, without a single living creature.

Li Xiaoyue led a few indifferent men in black galloping silently through the woods. At the end of their team, there was a thinner figure wearing a black cat-face mask.

Compared with these people who came out of the blood refining alive, there was still some movement in her steps, and the smell of killing and blood on her body was not as cold and strong as theirs, but when she jumped, she looked particularly strange and light. The spirit sometimes looks like a cat, sometimes like a snake, and its posture and steps are not like those of ordinary people, just like a wandering soul.

The black cat-faced mask was rough in workmanship, just like the kunai-like dagger she held tightly in her right hand. It looked like it was carefully polished by herself.

However, although it is rough, it is not smooth. On the contrary, the texture of the metal is like a layer of pitted stone chips attached. This is because it has been polished for a long time. Although the master's craftsmanship is really not flattering, the Yin dye on the blade is The red color makes this nondescript dagger look strange.

Bloody and dark, the ice front hides itself

"She should participate in blood love, so that she can gain stronger talents and power to work for the sect master." Li Xiaoyue, who already fanatically regarded Qin Hao as his true god, made a decision.

And Mao Lian's decision did not disappoint him. The other party only hesitated for a moment before agreeing.

"Very good." Li Xiaoyue turned around and glanced, with a cold smile on his lips.

At this moment, he seemed to have forgotten that Mao Lian and the Sect Master might have some connection, and it was more likely that in his opinion, participating in the "Blood Refining" itself was a supreme honor.

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At the same moment when Sihua Villa was destroyed, the smoke from the fire drifted all the way with the southwest wind. It was not until dusk of the second day that it drifted leisurely to a canyon.

Below the canyon is a deep tunnel, winding like a long twisted snake.

Li Zong walked toward the canyon with one sword and one man.

With a sliver of sky above our heads, the passage is not very big, only two or three meters wide, and is only suitable for one or two people walking together. At this moment, the setting sun is getting closer to the horizon, and the light is getting dimmer.

This canyon is hidden in the valley and is several kilometers long, but there is a unique cave inside.

The roaring sound can be heard from a distance. On the cliff, there is like a white waterfall rushing down, like thousands of horses galloping, plunging into the pool below, splashing water all over the sky.

The pool flows outward and converges into a small lake that is as calm as a mirror. The sparkling waves reflect the gray sky, making the originally peach-like scenery become depressing and dull.

Right next to the small lake, three strange men wearing khaki cloaks stood motionless by the lake. There was no expression on their waxy cheeks, they were like sculptures made of wax.

There is another old man standing respectfully behind the three loess ghosts. The old man's hair is as white as snow, his beard is as frosty, his old face is covered with wrinkles, as if engraved by the years, his swords are deep, his clothes are ordinary, and he wears a The shabby raincoat looks like an old fisherman. At this moment, his eyes are staring in the direction of Yixiantian from time to time, as if waiting for something. It is Cheng Yidao, the leader of Yixiantian.

In less than two days, the Lion Gate and the Fengsha Sect were bloodbathed by Blood Shura Li Zong. There were almost no survivors in the two sects. Then the news came along with the Three Ghosts of Loess that the general learned about Blood Shura's next target. It's a line of sky.

Just when Cheng Yidao was thinking wildly, the three loess ghosts suddenly turned around and looked in the direction of the sky. A black figure was slowly walking in.

The black clothes on Li Zong's body have been dyed brown to be exact, and the blood has dried and solidified. As he walks, the clothes will make an unnatural clicking sound, and some tiny blood clots will fall from the clothes. .

In two days, he traveled hundreds of miles without even a moment's rest. He wiped out two factions and killed countless people. He also had countless scars on his body. He was exhausted to the extreme at this moment, but he also had countless wounds on his body. The momentum composed of the stagnant blood energy and murderous intent has also reached an unprecedented peak.

Blood Shura, Blood Shura, covered in blood, is his strongest moment when he comes out of the blood.

The exhaustion of his body, every pore's breathing seemed to be amplified, every nerve was like a rubber band that was stretched to the extreme. His spirit was extremely concentrated, and the black magatama in his eyes was spinning rapidly all the time. A black pattern is looming.

The aura was still rising. Every time Li Zong took a step forward, the cold and bloodthirsty aura on his body trembled violently, making him feel extremely dangerous just by walking step by step. a feeling of.

And this feeling of danger is still rising incredibly sharply.

He no longer remembered any bullshit mission in his mind, nor did he remember why he came here. His thoughts were a little hazy, and the only thing he still retained was the idea of ​​killing everyone in the sky.

Bloodthirsty, killing, killing them all. . . .He was like a god of death walking among the blood donors. His breath was filled with the smell of blood, and the color of his eyes became increasingly scarlet.

"One line of sky... kill, kill every living thing you see"

The sound, like a wet dream, came out of Li Zong's mouth and into his ears over and over again, hypnotizingly.

"coming"

The three loess ghosts looked at Li Zong quietly. With their eyesight, they could naturally tell that something was wrong with the person coming. However, they were not in a hurry to take action. They had their own confidence.

The power of Blood Shura lies in his cruel bloodlust and his many weird and inexplicable psychic skills. However, in the eyes of the Three Ghosts of Loess, these are just little tricks.

In front of the weak, their terror will naturally be infinitely magnified, but in front of the truly strong, they will collapse at the first touch.

Without him, it's just because Li Zong's own realm is too weak, reaching the peak of the fourth level. . .The strength is comparable to that of the leader of the small sect, but for a sixth-level powerhouse like them, they can be crushed to death with one finger.

From the moment Blood Shura stepped into Xianxiantian, in the eyes of the Three Ghosts of Loess, the opponent was already a dead person.

The only thing they have to do is to easily defeat the opponent at the moment when the opponent is most powerful and capture the opponent alive, so as to shock the Qingyun Sect and show the power of the general.

A mere sect is worthy of competing with the general. It’s too boring to live.

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