Back to five minutes ago.

Two figures quickly leaping in the forest, one wearing red armor, long hair erect, with a wooden leaf on his forehead.

The other, whose speed is almost even with him, has a cat face mask on his face.

"Yan, are you sure you're in the right direction? It's very far away from the Yanyin battlefield, and no one has been here for many years." One side of the thousand hand column jumps quickly, while turning his head to ask.

"Believe me, there is no mistake in this direction," said the root ninja, who is called "Yan."

Frown between the pillars, but say nothing more.

"Stop!" The root Ninja named Yan suddenly made a sound, and suddenly stopped the figure between the thousand hand pillars.

He looked ahead in doubt, vaguely, there was a black and white energy blocking his way, and continued to extend.

"This is the defense barrier?" There was a surprise between the pillars, and her eyes flashed suddenly.

"Yan" also stepped forward and put his hand on the border. Without accident, he was bounced off. "The boundary area is covered by a radius of three kilometers, which was set up about ten minutes ago."

A subconscious look at him between the pillars, he just touched the next border, can judge the scope and time? This kind of ability can't even be solved by oneself. No, it should be said that all the people I have met so far have no such ability.

But on second thought, this may be his special secret, just like whirlpool is good at sealing, so there is no need to inquire. What's more, I'm in danger now.

Then, the pillar said in a deep voice: "Yan, get out of the way first and let me break the boundary."

Yan hesitated for a second and retreated.

The hands between the thousand hands quickly began to seal, and the huge chakra energy quickly condensed, "Mu Dun, the art of wooden cone!"

The best way to break through the border is to break the surface with a point. The thousand handed pillars deeply understand this point. Therefore, one shot is a highly cohesive Mu dun.

A more than one meter high wooden cone appeared, crazy rotation, chakra all over the body of the wood cone, straight to the junction stab.

In the roar, the wooden awl nail is on the border, but in the next moment, the whole is smashed and dropped.

"What?" The eyes of the thousand hand pillars coagulated. Although his move was not a kind of S-level ninja, it was also a high-level Mu Dun of level A. in particular, he used it with all his strength and was even as powerful as the S-level ninja, but it dissipated at the moment of contact with the enchantment.

He is also arrogant among the pillars, especially when he is in danger, he is more unlikely to delay.

Seeing that the A-level Ninja can't work, he changes when he's finished, and the huge chakra rises from the sky, "Mu Dun, the art of wooden dragon!"

Without hesitation, he used his stronger Ninja among the thousand handed pillars.

With a roar, the wooden dragon, tens of meters long, soared into the air with the momentum of destroying everything. With a loud noise, the border remained motionless. On the contrary, the structure of the wooden dragon was somewhat unstable, and even had a tendency to collapse.

"How could it be?" This time, he was really shocked. For many years, the art of wooden dragon has never let him down. This is the first time that he has failed when facing a border.

"If that doesn't work, we'll get bigger ones." As soon as you bite between the pillars, you want to change the printing again. At this time, a pair of hands extended to stop him.

Turn your head between the pillars and look at the "fire" beside you in doubt. "Your mind is in a state of confusion. This is the boundary set by Yin and Yang Dun as the foundation. Apart from Yin Yang Dun itself and fairytale, no Ninja can shake it." "The boundary between yin and Yang?" The whole body of the column was shocked. After observing, he found that, as he said, the border was similar to the Ninja skill used in Datong Muyu village.

"In that case, use the immortal mode." Standing up with one hand between the pillars, he wanted to gather natural energy, but he found that the Ninja named "Yan" had already walked to the border, stretched out one hand, and placed it on the border.

"Wait..."

Before the rest of the words were said, the pillars suddenly stopped, because he found a layer of chakra appeared on the "Yan" arm. His feeling was very similar to that of the boundary, and he was also Yin and Yang escaping.

His other hand, the printing does not stop to change, the 1000 hand column saw the pupil slightly shrink under, "Gu ninju?"

The printing of "Yan" is very strange. There is a kind of simple charm. Among them, it is the method of ancient Ninja that is unknown many years ago.

"Broken!" A light drink, the barrier in front of them suddenly broke.

Looking at this scene in shock among the thousand handed pillars, the powerful border that can stop his own wooden dragon was easily broken under the hand of such a root ninja.

He was about to ask questions, but what appeared in front of him was a scene that made him want to crack his liver and gall. Among his thousands of hands, he was tied to a tree by a golden chain, and a mysterious man in a black robe was holding pain without thorns.

"Mu Dun, the art of wooden rattan binding!"

There is no time to care about the performance of the strange root ninja, a thousand hands between the pillars of instant printing.

The rattan rose from the foot of the man in black, wrapped it up in an instant, fixed his hands, and then tied it to his whole body.

……"Well?" Xuanqing doubts a sound, looked at the other side, saw the thousand hands column is fast toward oneself, the next ninja in both hands has been completed.

"Mudun, finish the art of taking it!"

A wooden Dun big hand suddenly appeared, and there was a word "end" written in the palm, which was clapped towards him with the roaring sound of breaking the sky.

"Among the pillars, how could he be here?" When I saw the cat's head in the distance, I felt a strange and strange look.

Boom!

Before waiting for Xuan to watch carefully, the big hand fell down, the smoke rose, and a huge palm appeared on the earth.

The black robed Xuan was not hurt at all, and even his ankle was not in the wooden hand. He looked like a ghost.

Gently back away, the rattan that entangles his wrist can't affect his photo at all, as if the place where he stands is empty and he exits peacefully.

The movements between the pillars of the thousand hands were very fast. They came directly to the door and looked at the black robed Xuan.

"Who are you?"

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