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Chapter 686 The War between Thousands of Hands

"Wood escape, the flower and tree world is born!"

To the west of the Kingdom of Fire, on a desolate plain, Chiaju Hashima closed his expressionless hands together. Chakra, which was stronger than the tailed beast, erupted from his body.

The earth shook with the rumbling sound, and countless vines soared into the sky, like flexible wooden dragons growing wildly at a growth rate beyond any plant in the world.

Countless Sand Ninjas could not get close to Konoha's troops, so they were rolled up by these vines, and the chakra in their bodies was absorbed uncontrollably.

Above the vines, there are buds closed tightly. As more and more rises, strange flowers bloom and pollen with a different fragrance drifts away.

I don’t know how much sand inhaled these pollen, and I felt dizzy and I was directly unconscious.

"It's really surprising to be at ease with Lord Naruto." In the distance behind Senju Hashirama, thousands of ninjas from Konoha lined up to watch.

That's right, they just line up to watch, because Chiju Hashirama prohibits them from taking action, and they don't need them to take action.

The one who just spoke was the patriarch of a middle-class family of Konoha. In terms of Juanying's strength, he was the squadron leader of a thousand-person unit, and he was also a senior in the unit this time.

"Bastard!" The huge vines were still rising from the ground. In conjunction with the ubiquitous pollen, Sand Hidden's ninja kept falling.

Lie Dou, who was already the first generation of Fengying, angrily said, his face covered with a mask condensed by fine sand, isolated from pollen.

But it was useless for him to isolate pollen by himself, and other Sand Ninjas were powerless to resist under such strange attacks.

"Wind escape, God's rush to suppress the harm!"

As soon as he gritted his teeth, the first generation Fengying formed a seal with his hands, and a high-speed wind ball appeared from his palms, and was thrown straight into the sky by him the next moment.

The wind ball quickly rose into the air when it was thrown into the air. A violent hurricane broke out from it and swept across the four sides. The tiny pollen was blown away under the strong wind and kept dissipating to all sides.

"Save." An elite of Sakai, Uenin, said. Before he could finish his words, a vine suddenly jumped out of the earth and rolled him up, and it became tighter and tighter until there was no sound.

Chiju Hashimama looked cold and stepped on a giant tree in the sky under his feet. The seals in his hands changed gently, and the frequency of vines rushing out faster.

At first, he tried to solve the problem by talking and asked the other party about the reason for the war. Unfortunately, his kindness was not accepted by the other party, and the first generation Fengying directly issued an attack order.

After that, Chiju Hashirama still did not give up and tried to communicate, but was ignored by the other party. He did not take action until Suzuki's ninja was about to rush in front of him.

As soon as he made a move, he was a thunderous attack, and the violent wood escape was beyond everyone's imagination, covering the sand hidden.

Senju Hashirama has such a personality. Before the fight begins, he will do his best to prevent the conflict from breaking out.

But if things were really forced to take action, he would not have hesitated. Without this decisiveness, he would not have been able to quell the chaos in the Fire Country and become the first Hokage in Konoha Village.

If Uchiha Madara's ninja way is "never give up", then Chiju Hashima's ninja way is "guarding Konoha".

For this purpose, he can abandon everything.

"Wind Escape, the Blade of Wind!" The first generation Fengying jumped high, completed the seal with both hands, and the continuous wind blades were slashed out from his hands and attacked towards Shinshou Hashirama.

The pollen was blown away by his wind escape, but that was only temporary. How long the most central wind ball could last depends entirely on the chakra he instilled at that time. According to his own calculations, the strong wind could last at most five minutes, while the pollen was continuous. If he could not defeat Shimamara Senju, the only way to meet Satsui would be to fail.

What's more, even if the pollen is blown away and the vines are constantly sweeping across, the loss of Sand is still increasing.

Facing the attacking Feng Blade, Hashima's expression remained unchanged, and his sealed hands changed slightly. Several vines rushed up and turned into shields to block his face.

Unexpectedly, the vine was cut instantly, and the wind blade was still rushing towards Chiju Hashirama, "Is it a high-cutting attribute wind escape?"

The thought in Chihwa Hashima turned around, and his hands quickly changed his seals, slapped the tree under his feet with one palm, "Psychic technique, Triple Rashomen!"

Three portals with the pattern of Yama rushed up from the earth and blocked him. After breaking through the first portal, the continuous wind blades were blocked by the second portal.

"Wood escape, thorn killing technique!"

At the same time, Chiaisha Hashira jumped high, and his right arm turned into thorns full of barbed ones, heading towards the shadow of the first generation.

Seeing this, the first generation Feng Ying condensed slightly, and the chakra of the whole body was highly condensed. An invisible sword condensed in front of him, and the pressure of the wind came out of it.

"Wind Escape, the Sword of the Wind God!"

The invisible sword broke through the air, cutting off all the thorns transformed from Chishou Hashima's right arm, and left the remaining momentum to Chishou Hashima.

The next moment, the long sword pierced through the heart of Chiju Hashirama. The first generation Fengying was stunned. Unexpectedly, it was impossible to succeed so easily.

And the facts were just as he thought.

"Not good!" The first generation Feng Ying was alert and said in his heart, and wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

I saw that Chihiru Hashirama, who was penetrated by the Sword of the Wind God, suddenly turned into a wooden man and fell straight downward. It was a wooden clone.

"Wood escape, wood binding technique!"

The vine appeared, instantly trapping the first generation of Fengying. The Wood Escape attributes were revealed, constantly absorbing the chakra in his body.

"Wood escape, Thousand Needle Wood Art!"

Just now, Chiaju Hashirama formed a seal with one hand, and countless spear-like spear-like thorns rose from the giant tree under his feet, covering it, instantly spurting towards the first generation of wind who could not move.

It was not until this time that the first generation of Fengying discovered that since the beginning, Chiju Hashirama had not moved a single step. Even now, his right hand still maintained the seal of "The Birth of the Flower Tree Realm".

"This guy doesn't treat me as an opponent at all." The first generation Fengying's pupils contracted, and the next moment, countless wooden spears had penetrated his body.

"Sandering, start!" At this moment, the body of the first generation Fengying suddenly turned into sand and gravel, dissipating around.

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