That is, the breath of death! .

Chapter 119:

Youyu has a lot of sword moves.

However, the only true swordsmanship of the Upanishad rank was the Dark Demon God.

That was an astonishing cut that took away all the light!

Even the triple Rashomon of Oshemaru is like confetti in front of him, vulnerable to a blow!

But since the Zhongnin exam, Youyu has never obtained the profound swordsmanship again.

It is conceivable that if it hadn't been for the double reward in the violent state of the wine, it would have been impossible to obtain this amazing swordsmanship.

Very difficult to obtain!

Now, kill the sand to endure more than a thousand at one time.

Finally obtained the swordsmanship of Upanishad level again.

"Really, it's a very suitable scene for performing this swordsmanship."

Youyu held Qiushui and looked at the center of the dilapidated Shayin Village, with the corners of his mouth slightly cocked.

This profound swordsmanship is somewhat special.

It couldn't be more appropriate to use it here.

"Just take you to sacrifice my newest swordsmanship."

Youyu's eyes became deeper and deeper, and the weird black kept flickering.

A special breath, constantly radiating, makes people look forward to, and they are afraid of it!

This is the breath of death!

"This kid?!"

Chiyo stared at Youyu, and at this time he felt a sense of horror.

The momentum is different!

It's not just intensity, the breath radiating from this little devil makes her feel like facing 497 death.

what happened?

"Shayin Village, Sand Shinobu."

Youyu looked around for a week and grinned when she saw that the sand ninjas had formed their own battle formations.

"Damn it! Stop him!"

The moment Chiyo saw Yuu's smile, his heart seemed to be pinched by the **** of death.

Although I don't know what this kid is going to do, Chiyo has an intuition that if he doesn't stop him, something terrible will happen.

"Prevent?"

"Om—"

A terrible sword intent radiated from Youyu's body in a strange way.

The sword intent seemed to be transformed into a substance, rolling in motion.

And this sword intent turned out to be completely black!

It's even darker than the abyss!

When people look at it, they are frightened.

"This, this is...?!"

Chiyo's eyes widened, his eyes full of disbelief.

die! Extinct!

As soon as he saw the black air current, Chiyo had this feeling unconsciously.

This kind of emotion constantly stimulates the senses of the thousand generations, making his whole body start to tremble.  Countless illusions began to emerge in front of Chiyo.

"Do not!"

His son, daughter-in-law, was beheaded by "Konoha White Fang" and died on the spot.

His grandson, Xie, was killed by this little devil, and it was extremely miserable.

"Fake! It's illusion!"

After suffering, Chiyo remembered the current situation, the enemy is invading their sand hidden village!

Chakra was agitated, but it didn't make any difference.

"Why, how?"

Thousands of generations are unbelievable, this kid, sword art is so powerful, can't illusion art be so terrible, right?

Unless, this is not an illusion at all!

"Puff!"

At this moment, Chiyo didn't have time to think about whether it was an illusion or not. As soon as he gritted his teeth, the Kuwuwu in his hand stabbed his thigh fiercely.

"Solved, are you unlocked?"

A look of pain appeared on Chiyo's face, and he opened his eyes laboriously.

The eye-catching scene completely stunned her.

Black airflow! In the center of Shayin Village, black air currents continue to rise from the dead Sharen.

The thick breath of death permeated the center of Shayin Village, making people feel like they have come to hell.

"This, what is this black air current?"

Chiyo's back is already covered with cold sweat.

Just looking at this black air current made her feel terrified.