Naruto Sword

Chapter 127 You have no chance

At this moment, the old man turned around slowly.

Seeing the old man's face, Uzumaki Lengfeng couldn't help being surprised again.

Although the old man looked very similar to a human being, he probably couldn't be called a human being at this time.

Because the position of his eyes was completely erased, replaced by huge eyes like that weird giant python.

That one eye was erect, taking up more than half of his face.

The nose is completely invisible, and the place where the eyes used to be is now scarlet, as if something is wriggling inside.

"Ouch!" Guren wanted to vomit out in disgust.

The old man seemed to have heard the movement here, and suddenly stared at that one eye.

But when he saw the statue of the giant python, he immediately became respectful again.

After bending down and kowtowing to the giant python a few times, the old man slowly exited the ancestral hall.

"Huh!" Honglian let out a long breath.

She thought she had been discovered just now.

After waiting for a long time without seeing any movement outside, Whirlpool Lengfeng and Honglian quietly walked out from behind the stone statue.

Arriving at the hall, Whirlpool Leng Feng first looked at the position drawn by the strange old man.

There is another location of the rune in the hall. Looking at the traces that the old man just sketched, a gloomy feeling came over his face.

At that position, he seemed to see the roar of the ghost, which disturbed his mind.

Forcibly suppressing the urge to continue watching, Whirlpool Lengfeng raised his eyes and looked around, and suddenly there was an exquisite stone box at the place where the giant python statue was enshrined.

Honglian also saw the stone box and wanted to step forward to pick it up.

"Wait, that stone box is weird, so don't touch it!"

The vortex cold front said.

"I think it's the Gu that Lord Orochimaru wanted!" Honglian's eyes were burning.

Regardless of whirlpool cold front's objection, he took the stone box in his hand.

"Hee hee hee!" A burst of weird laughter suddenly sounded in the depths of Whirlpool Leng Feng's mind.

For a moment, he felt dizzy. Fortunately, he had experienced this feeling when he signed the contract with the Bat Fairy, otherwise he would have been stunned by the laughter at this time.

Suppressing the discomfort in his mind, Uzumaki Lengfeng looked up and looked around, he wanted to find out who made this weird laughter.

Looking around, he suddenly found that all the statues around him were showing strange smiles at this time.

There was a red light in their eyes, staring straight at him and Guren.

It was from them that the laughter came.

Looking towards Guren, Guren was screaming in pain while clutching her head.

There was already blood flowing from her nostrils.

Whirlpool Lengfeng was taken aback, hugging Honglian and rushing out of the ancestral hall.

As soon as he left the gate, he saw a fluorescent white bone claw grabbing his head.

The figure froze in the air, there were ripples under his feet, and the vortex cold front walked in the air, narrowly avoiding the attack of the bone claw.

Turning over and landing, he found himself surrounded.

Standing in front of him was the weird one-eyed old man, and beside the old man were the two strange men who fought against them last time, one tall and the other thin.

And the owner of the white bone claw that attacked him was the skeleton they saw walking around dragging the chain.

Maybe it didn't receive the instruction, after the skeleton attacked once, it stood still, staring at the vortex cold front with empty eyes.

In the further periphery, there are densely packed other strange-looking people who are also looking straight at the whirlpool Lengfeng and Honglian.

Hong Lian, who came out of the gate of the ancestral hall, had already regained her strength, and she lightly patted Whirlpool Leng Feng on the shoulder.

The vortex cold front put her down.

"You are very good. If you are willing to join us, I can keep you alive! Otherwise..." The old man looked at the altar.

Following the eyes of the old man, Whirlpool Leng Feng found that a naked person was tied to a stone pillar on the altar at this time.

His arteries were cut open, and blood dripped down continuously, flowing into the grooves on the altar.

In the center of the pattern of intricate grooves on the altar, there is a sunken stone groove.

Blood was continuously flowing into the stone trough.

But on the upper layer of the stone trough, what floats is not fresh blood, but a strange transparent substance that emits fluorescence.

Leng Feng had seen that material vortex just now, and it was what the weird old man used to draw the runes.

"Priest, do you want to turn him into our human representative?" The thin strange man next to the old man said.

"That's right, he is more suitable than that unreliable guy to be our human representative and collect sacrifices for us! Of course, the premise is that he can win the favor of Lord Evil God!"

The old man grinned, revealing an ugly smile.

"Fei Duan, that idiot doesn't have good skills, but he still thinks himself right all day long!" At this time, the tall weirdo also said.

At this moment, Honglian snorted coldly and stepped forward.

Countless crystal cones rose from the ground and attacked them.

But when the crystal cone spread to the old man's side, it failed unexpectedly.

No matter how much chakra the red lotus injects, it still can't let the old man produce crystal cones to attack him.

"It's useless, that's the function of the rules. The rules around him are different from the rules in our world. We can't use the rules here to influence them!"

At this time, whirlpool cold front shook his head and said.

This is also where he feels powerless. Since he stepped into the second level of Qi Refining, he realized that a world has the meaning of a world's rules.

And the rules that can prevail in each world are only the three powers of immortals, Buddhas, and demons.

It's a pity that he can't use the power of the fairy art at this time, and the only thing he can rely on now is the red lotus fire in his sea of ​​consciousness.

The evil god that the old man believed in obviously came from a higher dimension and belonged to the devil. Even if Honglian was the owner of the blood successor, he could not affect the old man.

From this, we can see the strength of Sharingan, because Sharingan can affect people's souls, and naturally it can also deal with things at the level of evil gods.

In other words, the reason why the power of Sharingan makes people jealous is also because he is also a kind of magic power.

It's just that he doesn't have Sharingan now, only a trace of flame intercepted from Uchiha Shin.

"Hundred Styles - Demon Burning!"

Whirlpool Leng Feng thought of this, and tentatively attacked the old man.

Boom, flames rose from the ground, engulfing the old man.

"Humph!"

The old man waved his hand, and a mist drifted away to isolate his flame.

The flame also quickly disappeared.

But this also made Uzumaki Lengfeng's eyes shine, proving that his idea just now was correct, the fusion of the flames of the Uchiha clan could have an impact on the old man.

Before he could think about it, almost subconsciously, the cold front of the whirlpool pulled Hong Lian behind him.

Shot out.

There are flames in the palm of your hand.

Boom, the vortex cold front slapped the attacking skeleton with a slap, knocking it flying instantly.

Regardless of the result, he suddenly turned his palms into claws and grabbed at another void.

I don't know when the thin weirdo suddenly appeared there, just in time to meet the sharp claws of the vortex cold front.

"Eight girls!"

Whirlpool Lengfeng snorted softly.

Time seemed to stop, and he scratched the skinny weirdo countless times in an instant.

Directly tore the opponent's body.

Then he slapped out with a palm, and the inch burst exploded.

The thin, weird man screamed and flew backwards.

Only then did the stone shell appear on him.

"Huh? Has the speed reached this point? Can't even your eyes keep up with his speed?"

The weird old man became even more fiery when he looked at the cold front of the vortex.

The wound on the skinny monster was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then he looked cruelly at the whirlpool cold front and said, "I will definitely turn you into a pile of rotten stones!"

Whirlpool Lengfeng looked at him and said, "Really? It's a pity that you have no chance!"

Whirlpool Lengfeng looked at the emaciated man coldly and said strangely.

"Huh?" The old man suddenly frowned when he looked at the thin weird man.