Konoha's Foot-picking Immortal

"Ha ha ha ha"

"Ahhhh, you bastard birdman"

The night has completely gone berserk. He flaps his black wings and flies at high speeds. The cold blade in his hand reflects the bright moonlight, and each swing can cut off a large piece of sand.

No matter how crazy Shukaku was and how much he resisted, he could not escape from the glare of the sword. He was cut into pieces bit by bit, participated in a surgical slimming operation, and could no longer be arrogant.

The flickering blade did not actually cause it pain, but the constant weakening of chakra made it unable to help but let out a shrill howl.

Seeing Ye Da showed his power and Shukaku was brutally chopped into pieces, the four ninjas here suddenly couldn't accept it.

Is this the Onmyoji that has been eliminated by the times? I'm afraid they are crazy.

As Shukaku had no time to cause trouble, the wind and sand quickly became smaller. Opening his eyes again, Shisui looked at the battlefield in the distance, or rather the slaughterhouse, and suddenly felt a little worried.

He thought for a while and walked towards Mao Changji and the others. Bai Yun, who was beside him, seemed to have the same plan in the morning and followed closely.

Mao Changji was staring unblinkingly at the center of the battlefield. His black hair dragging on the ground curled uneasily, and something seemed to be moving in it.

"Hello." Zhishui stood three steps away and said hello politely. But Mao Changji didn't seem to hear him, so he had to say it again.

Suddenly looking back, Mao Changji discovered Zhishui and immediately replied hastily: "It's Master Zhishui. Sorry, I'm not free now."

"I was just about to ask this, what happened to Ye? Did he use some forbidden technique?" Zhisui continued to ask. In fact, growing a pair of wings is not a big deal. The key is that Ye's mental state is too strange, and there is no room for Shisui not to worry. .

And this happened to be what Mao Changqi was worried about.

"This lord, he just made a contract with the Daitengu who fell into madness. Now he is using the power of the Daitengu."

Daitengu

Shisui suddenly felt a familiar feeling, but didn't know what it was. He frowned and fell into confusion.

Bai Yun, who was following him in the morning, was also very confused and couldn't help but interject: "What's going on with that big tengu? I think you are all quite normal. Why is he so crazy?"

"This is because"

As soon as he finished speaking, the hair on the ground suddenly twisted wildly, and suddenly ignited green flames. The flames were like strong oil, igniting all the surrounding hair. Mao Changji quickly cut off his hair to save himself, and could no longer answer the question.

The broken hair burned out quickly, leaving no ashes, only a ferret panting on the spot.

"Huh, I almost suffocated my ancestor to death."

With green fire above his head, the ferret finally stood up, and suddenly his little eyes widened.

"Oh, sir, you are really powerful. You have already killed that weird thing."

What Shukaku, bn dropped?

Everyone present quickly turned their heads, but Marki and Shala had already pounced on him.

The battlefield was completely calm. Ye raised his sword to the moon, holding a small sand bag on the tip of the sword.

"It's troublesome, what should I do with you? If you look like this, you feel like a silkworm chrysalis, hehehehehe."

Almost all the sand that made up his body was stripped away. At this time, Shukaku no longer dared to show his head and retreated into the jinchuriki's body in fear.

In other words, what is being carried by the night is actually Gaara who is wrapped in the swaddling clothes of sand.

A face with a little baby fat, short reddish-brown hair, faint dark circles under the eyes, and a pair of sandy hands that tightly grasped the blade.

The fan in his left hand kept waving, throwing out bursts of strong wind to block the Suna Ninja's attack. Ye tilted her head and thought for a few seconds, then suddenly grinned.

"Forget it, you are a loving mother and a baby, let me let you go."

"Birdman, stop it"

The roar came from the west. Yami turned his head in displeasure and saw a giant golden shuriken coming towards him.

This was much more dangerous than the ninjutsu of the sand ninja behind him. He was about to take Gaara to escape with him, but unexpectedly the sand hands suddenly let go, allowing Gaara to fall into the shurikens.