Masahiko talked for a long time, and found that the opposite spot was always the face of Long Aotian, even with his weathered face, he couldn't bear it.
"In the interim, Uchiha Madara will leave it to me, and you will deal with the others! I want this kid to see the gap in actual combat experience (imitating a wave of thousand-generation old women, I feel handsome...)"
"Second grandfather, you..." I was about to stop him, but saw Masahiko rushing towards Madara with a shuriken in each hand, and he had no choice but to say to the thousand-handed elites behind him: "Stop the others, I'll go. support!"
"Look at my shuriken, see my shuriken avatar, see my shuriken transfiguration!" Masahiko yelled three times, and the swords in both hands turned into dozens of giant wind demon shurikens, facing the other seven. The man's face whizzed away.
"What the hell is this ninjutsu, everyone avoid it, the technique of instantaneous body!" Senna yelled.
The other people quickly stepped away, only Madara turned sideways slightly, avoided most of the shurikens, and stopped one in his hand, with a disdainful expression, "Is this what you said about the actual combat experience gap?"
Masahiko smiled: "I know you can pretend to be a shuriken substitute!"
In an instant, Masahiko and Madara's shurikens changed positions, and they flew a kick. Madara could not help but start a free fall motion in the middle of Madara's chest, flying upside down tens of meters, dusty, and unable to see clearly for a while. What is the situation.
"Big brother! Damn old guy..." Senna yelled and said, rushing towards Masahiko, but was stopped by the door, and the two fought together. The other members of the Senju clan surrounded the remaining five Uchiha clan members. Ninja attacked on the three peaks, and the others assisted, driving the opposite side into danger.
"Damn it!" The smoke cleared, Uchiha Madara revealed his figure, except that his body was covered with dust and a trace of blood was hanging on the corner of his mouth, and he did not suffer too much injury. But the face of my Long Aoban can be lost now, and such an old guy will fly out after a face-to-face encounter. I couldn't help turning into anger, and directly used the unique fire escape of the Uchiha clan: "Fire escape-Dragon Flame Singing Technique!"
"Soil Escape-The Art of Earth Traveling Sun (Art of Rock Hidden)" Facing Madara's fire escape, Masahiko chose to escape into the ground. After the fire was over, he came out again.
"Look, there is still a gap in actual combat experience, right? You should use the Dragon Fire technique just now, and you should not use the enhanced version of Dragon Flame to sing. It is for multiple enemies. Look at how many Chakras you waste." Said, while shaking his head gently, as if in the actual combat experience of poor spot.
"Stop talking nonsense!" Madan was completely "detonated", and the three-hook jade in his eyes swirled, slowly turning into a windmill pattern. "Fire escape-the art of fireball!" Madara spit out an exaggerated fireball from his mouth, tens of meters apart, Masahiko could feel the heat as if to dry the air.
"Sure enough, one of Madara's kaleidoscope abilities is to expand the power of ninjutsu? Naruto fans are not deceived by me." Masahiko thought in his heart, but his hands were not slow, "Wind Dun-Vacuum Wave!" A wide enough channel was cut in the middle of the fireball.
"Fortunately, I can still escape the wind. I am afraid that this degree of fire escape can penetrate my soil wall in an instant... Sure enough, it is still too reluctant to face Madara." Masahiko secretly said in his heart.
He didn't Jieyin again, but started his mouth to escape: "Maara, do you want to fight again? The people you brought are about to be unable to hold on."
Madara looked around, and as expected, Senna was tightly entangled in the intercourse, and it was difficult to distinguish the outcome for a while. But the other five people were in danger, everyone was injured, and they seemed to be unable to hold on. This old guy will not be able to solve it in a short while, there is also a whirlpool princess in the sedan chair who does not know the depth, I heard that she is also a genius...
"Senna, take them to retreat! I'll break it!" Madara said loudly.
Senna hesitated, and sealed with both hands: "Huo Dun-The fire is lost!" He distanced himself from the door, and at the same time provided a breakout opportunity for the five besieged. After a few people gathered, they immediately fled to the depths of the woods.
Feijian was about to chase, but found that Madara had stopped in front of him.
"You are too arrogant, Madara. You just want to stop us by yourself, even if it's my eldest brother! I just left you today!" Feijian said loudly.
"Leave me? My trick was originally a surprise for the pillars, so let you see it first. Susao Nohu!" Madara said, two lines of blood and tears shed from both eyes, one light blue The skeleton of the skeleton enveloped him.
Ten minutes later, Masahiko half-helped Fu Jian, looking helplessly as Ma swiftly moved away. Only Sanshenshu and Shuriken were better at this kind of absolute defensive ninjutsu. Among the people in the group, only the door room and the three peaks could endure little damage to Madara, but now those three people are lying on the ground, the door room also looks hollowed out, and the others are also carrying them. hurt. Even knowing that Madara is at the end of the crossbow, there is no way to pursue it.
After taking a breath, he got rid of Masahiko and went to check the situation of the three lying people. What made him breathe a sigh of relief was that the three of them were just stunned by the impact, and there was no serious problem.
"Unexpectedly, after two months of absence, Madara has grown so much stronger. Fortunately, he told Senna and the others to retreat, otherwise we might stay here for a few." Shu Jian sighed and said.
"Yes, I'm really lucky. If Uchiha Senna is still there, I'm afraid Mito, the bride, will have to do it himself, then I don't have the face to go back to see my eldest nephew." Masahiko replied, but he knew the original work. What he thought in his heart was, "This time the Zebras may have really intended to congratulate on the inter-column wedding, but why did they fight like this again?"
If Masahiko knew that Madara decided to attack their team because of his mouth, I wonder if that old face would blush.
At this moment, Mito came out of the sedan chair and said, "I'm extremely sorry, it was not convenient for me to do it just now. Let the three unconscious seniors lie in the sedan chair. Everyone’s state is difficult to cope with."
"This..." After thinking for a while, I didn't refuse in the end, "Everyone adjust and get on the road as soon as possible!"
In this way, the bride Mito ran with the team, and three men lay in the sedan chair. Masahiko thought so, and he laughed out loud. If the pillars saw that the bride he was going to marry had become three uncles, the picture would be too beautiful...
I glanced at Masahiko, and still couldn't help asking: "Second grandfather, the shuriken surrogacy technique you used before is very similar in idea to the ninjutsu I'm developing. Can you teach me to refer to it?"
"Flying God?" Masahiko thought in his heart, "No problem, but you have to promise me one thing."
"No problem, you say?"
"At your elder brother's wedding, you were like this..."
"This… "
With that said, the land of the Thousand Hands Clan was already visible from afar.