The Myth Of Confucianism And Taoism Is The Holy

"In the severe winter, the river is dry, prostitute Yao to go deep.

The blood of war was stained with yellow sand, and the wind blew and reflected the sky. "

The moment the last line of poem was uttered, the world was shocked, and the sand and dust went upstream at the feet of Wu Huan.

It was already evening at this time, and the sky was already a lot dim. Under the power of Bu Feifei's poem, the sky was even more stained with a faint blood red, as if the sky was stained red by blood.

The yellow sand was flying all over the sky, and the bones buried in the sand on the ground now had a trace of red blood oozing out, and they looked extremely shocking.

The entire Death Forest became extremely cold, and the cold was heartbroken.

Bu Feihua had no expression on his face. He seemed to have fallen into the scene of this poem, becoming the poor soldier who had left his hometown and was forced to fight on the battlefield.

His face revealed a kind of pity for him, and then he sighed softly.

It was this sigh that caused a divine light to ignite between the heaven and the earth, and the endless wind and sand went up against the wind, which seemed to trigger a terrifying tornado in this Death forest.

In the air, thunder roared, and the echo of Confucianism and Taoism was mixed in these deafening thunders.

One...two...three...four...

A full four Confucian rhymes echoed in the air for a long time and tactfully, shocking people's hearts, making everyone feel a sense of sadness from deep in their hearts.

"The name of this poem is: "Four Songs of Ancient Sai"!"

A thunderbolt pierced through the sky and the earth, illuminating the world in an instant, as if daylight.

"How is it possible!" Gaara's face changed drastically at this time, and an unbelievable look appeared in his face.

He found that he had lost the ability to control half of the sand beside him!

Gaara raised his head to look at Xiang Bu Huan, with murderous eyes in his eyes, the strange man in front of him was able to fight him in control of the sand!

This kind of thing is absolutely unbearable!

"Sandfall funeral!" Gaara let out a low growl in his throat, he held it with both hands, and then suddenly raised it to the sky.

With his movements, countless dusts flew up and danced wildly in mid-air.

This "sand waterfall funeral" ninjutsu is far beyond the scope of ordinary ninjutsu. Even a ninjutsu with such a strong ninjutsu against Gaara would be difficult for a Shangren to resist.

However, there was no fear on Chao Jiao's face at this time, only a trace of sorrow and sorrow was revealed.

Sand waterfall funeral, as the name implies, even if the opponent is buried in the ground with sand, the opponent will be buried in the world ever since.

As long as he is hit by this terrifying ninjutsu and buried in the endless deep sand, there is basically no possibility of escape.

This endless dust flying into the air, under Gaara's control, is constantly sweeping, flying and floating in the air, and then drowning towards Bu Huanhuan.

Just like a huge tsunami above the sea, the sand rolled into a huge wave.

"Remember my name, I am Sandfall Gaara!"

A cruel look appeared on Gaara's face, and his hands suddenly squeezed towards the air, and a flood of chakra surged out, covering the sky and the sun.

"Is this the Chakra of Ichiruzuru?" Bu Feihua said coldly.

He raised his head and looked at the sand waves that pounced on him like a tsunami. Just a second before he was about to be submerged by it, Bu Feihua suddenly spoke.

"Scatter..."

One word said, the sand between the heaven and the earth seemed to have received a supreme command, and the drowning drive forward stopped for an instant.

A habit of breeze blew by, and under the breeze, the waves of sand instantly collapsed, turning into streams of sand and overflowing towards the horizon.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for gaining four experience points."

"Four Second Songs of Gu Sai": The first fairy poem of fourth rank, which contains infinite sorrow, can help people to protect their minds, maintain absolute calmness, and put all emotions out of control. It has the power to control wind and sand. If you are in a desert or other terrain, It can also strengthen the ability of the poet composer in all aspects-including speed, strength, and literary spirit coverage, all of which are strengthened by 50%."

"Within fifteen minutes after composing the poem, the body will be cast by wind and sand. Unless it is completely destroyed or the head is broken, all the wounds will be wiped off by the quicksand in an instant, almost immortal."

If after reading the first role, Bu Fendi could still maintain his calmness, the second role would surprise him in an instant.

"To be able to possess a deserted physique similar to Gaara's, wouldn't it be a big advantage in battle!"

However, after Bu Feihua was delighted for a moment, he also reflected the limitations of this skill.

Naruto World is different from other worlds. The ninjas here do not fight with swords, guns and swords, so this repair has great limitations.

For example, if the other party has a fire escape, you will burn all over your body together. For example, Naruto's spiral shuriken is enough to cut the opponent's Meridians, even if it is repaired, it doesn't make much sense.

However, most opponents and injuries can be protected from damage by virtue of this sandy body, and the effect is quite large.

The wind and sand between the sky and the earth all dissipated, and it fell to the ground again, and everything here was calm again.

"How is it possible that Gaara was defeated..." Kanjirou looked incredulous, and looked at Bu Huanjing in horror.

He knows very well what kind of terrifying power Gaara possesses, but Chakra of Shouhe hasn't even fought a Konoha Shinobu at this time?

"You are defeated!" Bu Feihua said coldly.

Gaara raised his head, and the Calabash behind him instantly collapsed and turned into gravel, spreading in all directions again.

Bu Feifei tried to control the gravel, but found that Gaara's powerful and vast chakra completely wrapped the sand, leaving him no opportunity at all.

Gaara's eyes have gradually lost his senses, it seems that I am going to lose myself...

"If this stalemate continues, I am afraid that I will wake up the one-tailed sand guard crane." Bu Feihua shook his head, and the trouble would be too great.

Bu Feihua gave up his control of the sand behind Gaara, and stalled the confrontation with Yiwei Chakra.

"You leave."

"But!" Sakura was stunned after hearing it in the distance, but she didn't expect Bu Feihua to want to let them go.

Isn’t Sasuke’s team still short of a "heaven" scroll? Shouldn't it be robbed at this time?

Bu Feihua naturally knew what Sakura was thinking, but what could he do?

"Thank you." Kanjirou sighed, then went to pull the corner of Gaara's clothes.

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