Through the last street, Zhishu can clearly see everything in the fire shadow office. About a kilometer away.

For him, it only takes a sprint to get there.

Whiz!

A bitter dog crossed in front of him and cut off a trace of his hair.

"It\'s worthy of being the person that Tuan Zang likes, even if the victory is in front of him. Nor relax any vigilance. "

Zhishu looked for his voice and saw that the orange hair of the wind in the mountain was also quite conspicuous.

Shadow separation?

After a little thinking, Zhishu already knows the answer.

But so what?

He has an incomparable speed. Zhishu doesn\'t intend to entangle with the mountain wind.

I was about to move forward again, but I heard the indifferent voice of the wind in the mountain.

"Even if I don\'t want to, as a member of \'root\'. In order to complete the task, I have to do it again. If you take another step forward, Xingye qiannai\'s life will be lost. "

Zhishu stopped immediately.

Turning to the mountain, he said, "how do you know where sister qiannai is?"

Yamanaka replied, "don\'t forget, I\'m a perceptual ninja, if I don\'t have this ability. Lord Tuan Zang won\'t keep me until now. "

Zhishu looked at the relaxed and free face of the wind in the mountain, and there was no reluctance he said.

"Well, that\'s the battle between us." The wind in the mountain saw the whirlpool, and the wise tree really stopped and said slowly.

Zhishu stood where he was. It seemed that he had to fight the mountain wind.

Although it was the first time to fight Shangren, whirlpool Zhishu was still a little sure.

After all, in the original book, the fighting power of the wind in the mountain is not the top group of people. It tends to be auxiliary in type.

Moreover, he and weasel are different from Kakashi. It\'s someone who can sacrifice everything to complete the task.

That\'s the dog leg of Tuan Zang.

Zhishu naturally has no good feelings for such people, so he doesn\'t have to worry too much.

Just be very careful.

The mountain wind slowly pulled out the knife behind him and pointed to the wisdom tree.

Zhishu saw that the wind in the mountain used a knife and tilted his right hand to the right of his hand.

Left hand and one hand. Almost beyond the transformation of light and shadow, six printing forms have been completed in less than a second.

"Chakra scalpel · empty sword."

A seemingly ethereal sword gradually grew into wisdom tree\'s hand.

More than half of the reason why I had to practice fencing with Xiao Li before was because of it.

On the transformation of chakra scalpel shape, Zhishu has almost reached the extreme.

However, if there is only the transformation of form, its acme can only reach the level of class a ninja like spiral pill.

But Zhishu doesn\'t even know his chakra nature, let alone the more difficult nature transformation.

"I didn\'t expect that you could bring the power of chakra scalpel to this level."

As a detective ninja, shanzhongfeng\'s knowledge is naturally much higher than that of the oil woman who only specializes in insects. At a glance, he saw the origin of the "empty sword" in Zhishu\'s hand.

"But only if there is a sharp sword. You can\'t defeat the enemy without good swordsmanship. Let me show you what wood leaf flow swordsmanship is! "

With that, the mountain wind rushed to the whirlpool wisdom tree with his knife.

Rub!

Almost in the blink of an eye, the sound of metal handover sounded. The knife in the hand of the mountain wind broke at the sound.

The empty sword of Zhishu was deeply inserted into his body.

How could it be so easy?

Although whirlpool Zhishu feels that he only exercises offensive swordsmanship, he is sharp enough. But at least we should not defeat the enemy with one knife.

Is it difficult that the wind in the mountain underestimates the enemy too much?

But time was pressing, and Zhishu didn\'t think too much. Let the empty sword scatter, raise the speed again and rush to the fire shadow office.

But the rest of the road seems particularly relaxed.

No one stopped him, even he rushed into the Huoying office so fiercely. There was no fire, and the dark Department came out to stop it.

Finally, he entered the room.

He came once before because of other things. So it\'s not strange.

Creak.

He opened the door and found that three generations had stood there waiting for him.

"Oh, it\'s a wisdom tree. What\'s the matter? "

Three generations of smiles seem particularly kind.

Even though... I\'m black and blue.

incorrect!

This is magic!

Zhishu suddenly woke up and chakra\'s fluctuation increased. The scene before us changed abruptly.

I only saw the wind in the mountain waving a knife.

Zhishu quickly picked up the empty sword to resist.

Cheng!

The sound of metal being beaten sounded, and Zhishu blocked the sword hard. Then a sharp thorn from zhishumeng stabbed into the body of the wind in the mountain again.

Pen!

A burst of smoke dispersed. This is the art of shadow separation.

Although nothing happened this time, Zhishu\'s back was completely wet with sweat. Great fear enveloped him in an instant.

"Magic, it\'s really terrible."

If it weren\'t for illusion, it would be like dreaming. There is a gap between the time and the real time. In addition, Zhishu found it early.

Well, he has really become the soul of the sword.

"I didn\'t expect you to see through the art of non here so quickly. According to our intelligence, this should be your first kind of magic."

Zhishu was still afraid and didn\'t answer. He just concentrated as much as possible. Prepare for other illusions.

In fact, it is true. As a mountain people with such powerful spiritual power, how can they magic?

But I was just wary of his heart turning technique.

But I didn\'t think he could use magic.

Just ready to raise your head and seriously fight the mountain wind again.

The things that came into sight made Zhishu stare again.

The wind in the mountain grabbed Xingye qiannai\'s neck. Xingye qiannai\'s white and tender skin also became blue and purple.

Zhishu shouted with infinite fear and worry, "no!"

Click!

The breaking sound sounded, and it was particularly clear.

Zhishu\'s wide eyes were full of despair.

Why?

Why is that?

Good chance!

Seeing the whirlpool wisdom tree at a loss, the mountain wind lifted his samurai sword and rushed towards the whirlpool wisdom tree.

At this moment, whirlpool wisdom tree seems to have fallen into a desperate situation. The disordered chakra can no longer seem to make Zhishu mention any counterattack ability.

When the mountain\'s stroke knife touched the body of Zhishu. The wind in the mountain trembled in his heart and couldn\'t help thinking of it.

I can feel the magical touch of the knife stabbing into the body again.

It\'s... Comfortable.

But the next moment, a powerful and irresistible chakra bounced him off.

After the storm like storm, I only heard the indifferent voice of the man in the eye of the storm.

"Eight door dunjia Dumen, open!"

PS: today\'s update is over.