Sasori was shocked by the speed and sharpness of Hatake Nanxiong's swordsmanship.

That kind of sword energy beyond imagination.

Just like a blow from a god, it was terrifying.

Since joining the Akatsuki organization.

The entire Ninja World is performing tasks, what kind of weird Blood Succession Boundary, and ninjutsu ability hasn't been seen?

Even if it is as strong as the shadow of a village.

Third Kazekage can only die of hatred by his own men.

He finally understood why Uchiha Itachi and ALFY remained silent that day.

Encountered such a monster.

A life of suspicion that everyone will be beaten!

Once Sasori dismissed the fact that Hoshigaki Kisame died of a child much younger than him.

I take it for granted that Hoshigaki Kisame is too weak to be with them.

I want to come now.

I was too arbitrary.

I don’t know if there are people outside, but there is a reason for heaven outside!

This year.

Never underestimate anyone.

"Deidara, this guy is very strong, you must be careful with the enemy."

Sasori's low voice reminded Deidara behind him.

Such a powerful opponent is worthy of the two of them fighting together!

However.

"C2! Dragon!"

A shout of excitement.

Deidara had already pulled out an oversized mound of explosive clay from his pocket.

Chewing with the big mouth in the palm of your hand, a white ferocious clay dragon was born!

The C2 dragon bomb surrounded Deidara and flew in the direction of his finger.

Huh.

Very fast.

Brought up the howling wind and sand.

Once a clay dragon bomb with a length of more than ten meters exploded, the movement is definitely not small.

Sasori's standing position at the moment is even very close. It is conceivable that once he detonates, he will also be affected.

"It really is a bastard!"

Screaming, ignoring the attack process of the clay dragon bomb, Sasori of the red sand burst out of shape and retreated.

At the same time.

A sound of mechanical and Chakra wave mixing sounded, and then came out of Fei Liuhu's body.

Various artificial limbs and spider-like tentacles grow from the back of the body.

These tentacles helped him stand in the air, looking condescendingly at the battlefield on the ground.

Hatake Nanxiong didn't panic.

He has seen it.

Deidara's explosive art will have a very good effect on some ninjas whose attack range is relatively weak.

Completely omnipotent to limit the death of those ninjas who are pure physical arts or only ninjutsu such as Great Fireball.

The methods are too monotonous.

He just needs to stand behind and constantly throw bombs made of detonating clay, which consumes a lot of energy.

The most important thing is that Deidara can even fly in the air.

Dropping a bomb from above the sky will kill you.

How do ordinary people play with him?

No fight at all!

What a pity.

"You met me."

"It's really unlucky!"

Hatake Nanxiong gave a chuckle, swinging the blade in his hand at random.

The cross-shaped sword energy was cut out in an instant.

With golden thunder and lightning attached, sword aura is like electricity.

Swish!

Two knife cuts sounded.

The dragon that was more than ten meters long was chopped into three pieces.

Boom!

The dragon whose body was damaged exploded.

All of a sudden.

Fly the dust on the scene.

Spider-web-like cracks flowed out of the ground, and a burning pungent smell came from the air.

The terrible explosion and impact sound swept the earth, turning up the sea of ​​sand.

The sand surging like the waves rolled layer after layer.

It didn't stop until Hatake Nanxiong's feet.

"Idiot."

Sasori ridiculed Deidara's reckless behavior softly, dissatisfied with his rash attack just now.

If it weren't for your own response time.

It is very likely that you will suffer a disaster without delusion.

Had it not been for a powerful enemy on the battlefield to deal with together, Sasori of the red sand would have found his place long ago.

He raised his hands high.

There are countless fine Chakra threads on it.

The blue Chakra surged out, and the Kage-level powerhouse's violent violence instantly involved a hundred puppets.

Chi Secret Skill! Hundreds of machines play!

"Deidara, I'm here to pretend, you fly to the sky to help me!"

Sasori snorted towards Deidara, turning his hands like flowers.

Immediately.

Hundreds of puppets all killed Hatake Nanxiong.

Each puppet’s hand either holds a blade, or emits a sharp shuriken, or spit out high-temperature flames.

In short.

There are all kinds of strange things, and all abilities.

This is Sasori's ability to press the bottom of the box. Once used, its power is earth-shattering.

All over the sky are puppets of the enemy.

There was also Deidara with long golden hair in the back, sitting on a huge white bird and flying in the air.

Hatake Nanxiong's eyes became serious.

There are too many enemies.

And either in the sky or in the ground, or on the ground in all directions to kill.

Ordinary sword skills can't effectively kill the enemy at all.

Even with breathing combat skills, it won't work.

The only means.

It is the sixth type of thunder's breath, thunder and thunder.

The puppet was crushed one by one through the high-speed thunder and lightning sword gas.

But.

In that way Deidara wouldn't care.

In the eyes of Hatake Nanxiong.

Deidara is even more dangerous than Sasori of the red sand.

As his ultimate art, there is no possibility of escape once he blew himself up.

In short.

Five basics Kokyuu can't prevent the two people from being flanked!

"Then, you can only try derivative breathing methods that you have never used before."

After quickly analyzing the situation of the scene.

Hatake Nanxiong's brain was empty, and his eyes became sharp.

The breathing inside the body suddenly changed, and the body became more agile and elegant than the breath of water.

The gold of the sword body also quietly changed into a pure white color.

There is no trace of flaws.

"The five types of Xia's breath! The sea of ​​Xiayun!"

Suddenly, a cloud of mist filled the scene.

The appearance of the mist hides Hatake Nanxiong's entire body.

Sasori, who was controlling the performance of Hundred Machines, suddenly realized that he couldn't find the other person!

He cast his horrified gaze on Deidara in the sky, wanting him to provide vision protection in the sky.

However.

What shocked him was.

Deidara looked like she was also looking for the other person.

Suddenly.

A red figure flashed in the pure white mist, and it was fleeting in the blink of an eye.

Sasori's eyes narrowed.

There!

Afterwards, all the puppets performing the Red Secret Skills and Hundred Machines instantly slashed with knives and axes, and electricity, fire and water were all over.

Directly flatten that piece of white mist for a short time! The original yellow desert was exposed.

No one!

There are no corpses!

An unprecedented sense of horror caught Sasori's mind.

Even.

The body that made him transformed into a puppet felt cold sweat and his hair stood up.

Huh!

A white light flashed.

The straight straight sword air suddenly hit.

Thick clouds rolled along the way, turning into a smooth line.

Wow!

All the puppets on this straight line were cut open, and the parts fell to the ground!

Then.

The red figure disappeared again!

There is no way to start.

Tricky.

Very tricky.

Sasori has never seen such a difficult enemy.

Obviously A Fei's description only has four kinds of young men whose attributes change sword spirit.

After being met by them, they actually used the fifth attribute change!

Even.

There is also this mysterious and strange white mist attribute!

Where is this sacred?

How did Konoha cultivate such pervert talents?

A chill.

Slowly climbed into his heart from the bottom of his heart.

At this moment.

Another straight line flashed through the dense fog.

With white light and a red dress.

Sasori lost a dozen puppets again!

Faced with this situation, Sasori of Akasawa no longer cared about being calm, yelling towards the sky:

"Deidara, explode this white mist with your Type-C explosives! Leave me alone!"

Deidara listened to the white bird in the sky.

First, it was a daze.

The Red Secret Skills and Hundreds of Machines are Sasori's dearest treasure.

Let yourself be bombarded at will?

He who is in the sky does not know the fear in Sasori's heart on the ground.

That person can assassinate his puppet in the thick fog, he can assassinate his body!

Don't crack this trick again.

The consequences are unimaginable!

"Haha! Sasori, that's what you said."

"C3, art is explosion! Number 18!"

A huge white doll-shaped clay bomb fell from the sky.

Gradually grows in the process.

Deidara's cheerful and crazy voice sounded.

Sasori's eyes twitched!

This bastard!

Let him throw a bomb to clear the blank fog.

He actually used something like No. 18!

This thing.

But it can blow up a village easily!

When the time comes, not only will the other party die, but he will definitely not survive.

He felt that he had still miscalculated the extent of this idiot as a bastard.

I can't take care of the hundreds of puppets in my hands.

Sasori.

Run away.

Hatake Nanxiong frowned and looked at the doll bomb No. 18 that landed in the sky.

This trick.

He was so impressed!

In the original plot, Deidara used this trick to almost flatten the entire Sand Shinobi Village.

Had it not been for Gaara's exhaustion of all his solutions, he created a wall of sand to resist.

The entire Sand Shinobi Village will be destroyed.

However.

Fortunately, the speed is not fast.

It will absorb Chakra and expand gradually during the landing.

"Xia's breath, one type! Down the sky, the clouds are far away!"

A straight white sword mark crossed.

The No. 18 doll bomb, which was still swelling, was shattered.

BOOM! ! ! !

It exploded directly in mid-air.

Even because of being too close to Deidara.

The shock wave of the explosion drove the white birds under him up and down, almost falling from above.

After solving this deadly threat.

Hatake Nanxiong turned around to look at Sasori of the red sand who was fleeing frantically.

He without a puppet.

Even worse than some elite Jōnin.

It is impossible for me to let Sasori of Akasha go.

Increased grip strength.

Hum!

There was a slight tremor.

The pure white blade suddenly turned into a deep crimson.

He knife, open it!

"Kasumi's breath four types! Advection cut!"

Hatake Nanxiong caught sight of Sasori's back and whispered, cutting out a white misty line of slippery with a knife in his hand.

His body was still hidden in the mist that appeared around him.

In an instant!

Slash!

Sasori's heart suddenly flooded with the fear of death.

Not waiting for him to react.

Puff!

Sasori of the red sand found that his body seemed to be getting further and further away from his head, and then he fell heavily to the ground.

Until the end.

His eyes focused on Hatake Nanxiong who was about to disappear into the white mist.

Finally murmured.

How many kinds of swordsmanship does this monster have?

How many types of sword qi slashes does the Master have?

Eyelids are heavy.

Until now, Sasori has not been able to figure it out.

Only the picture in his mind freezes the moment when the red-clothed boy swings his sword.

Me.

Still can't stop.......

This is Sasori's last thought. .

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