The principle of foul soil reincarnation is to summon the soul of the dead and attach it to the sacrifice. For ordinary people, calling is mandatory, but in the face of Zhang Han, who is majoring in soul, it is not so absolute.


    In the original works, Yu Zhibo can break away from the filthy soil and be reborn, not to mention Zhang Han?


    In fact, as everyone thought, Zhang Han''s sacrifice fell off like withered and yellow leaves.


    Before long, the spirit came out of the sacrifice.


    With dark red broken hair, a pure white shirt and a long black knife at the waist, it adds a bit of natural and unrestrained beauty with a slender figure.


    The master stared at the man in front of him. The image of reality was gradually integrated with memory. It was so familiar and strange


    Once he really came back!


    It took countless resources and efforts to study the reincarnation of filthy soil, which was so easy to get rid of! At this moment, big snake pill was depressed and wanted to vomit blood. A heart followed and became silent.


    He smiled bitterly and shook his head. "I should have guessed! Use your notes to study the ninja of the soul. Even if it succeeds, it is only relative to others except you. For you, the reincarnation of filthy soil is still a failed ninja."


    "Just know! But... It''s late!"


    Zhang Han held the handle in his left hand and pulled out the scabbard. I felt in my heart that only soul chopping knife can follow me anytime and anywhere. It is impossible to follow other ordinary swords when the soul passes through.


    "Scattered, thousand Sakura!"


    The soul chopping knife standing in front of me suddenly lit up a faint light. Starting from the tip of the knife, it turned into pink cherry blossoms, flew into the air and danced with the wind.


    "Ah! The knife has become a flower!" Naruto exclaimed.


    "What kind of Ninja is this?"


    Since then, he also looked at each other, and they all saw deep doubts from each other''s eyes. In their memory, Zhang Han''s most powerful ability should be the ice and snow soul chopping knife that controls the heaven, right? What the hell is turning into cherry blossoms?


    Before they could understand, they saw thousands of cherry blossoms flying around the pharmacist''s pocket.


    At the moment, the pharmacist''s pocket was still imprisoned by Zhang Han''s spiritual power. He struggled for a long time and was useless. I can only watch countless cherry blossoms circling and jumping around my body happily, and finally fall on my body, rotating and cutting constantly


    From the outside, thousands of cherry blossoms are combined into a giant flower ball, which wraps the pharmacist''s pocket inside and rotates rapidly.


    "Ah... Lord big snake pill, help me! Ah..."


    How does it feel to cut skin with countless cherry blossoms? In particular, these cherry blossoms are essentially composed of sharp blades.


    The pharmacist only felt that the whole body seemed to suffer from thousands of cuts from top to bottom, and there was no skin that didn''t hurt.


    The sharp pain in his heart stimulated his nerves and made him almost crazy.


    I was struggling violently, but I found that the more I struggled, the more intense the physical pain.


    The onlookers stared directly at the flower ball, and the atmosphere did not dare to take a breath. Such a strange attack seemed to surpass everyone''s imagination. Listening to the sad cry of the pharmacist''s pocket, the scalp was numb, and the cold air invaded the lungs from the tail vertebrae. It was cool in my heart.


    A few seconds later, the cherry blossoms scattered, leaving only the naked pharmacist with his body half arched and frozen in place.


    After stagnating for about half a second, the pharmacist suddenly raised his head and burst into countless holes all over his body. The blood gushed out as if he didn''t want money.


    In a moment, the blood sprayed out dyed the grass scarlet.


    The tragic scene made everyone pale. They looked at Zhang Han again with deep horror. At the same time, I fully understand why he is called "wood leaf white devil". Such a fierce means is no different from the devil!


    The pharmacist shook his pocket, took a half step back and reluctantly stopped the body that was about to fall.


    "Eh? Not dead? Vitality is very strong!" Zhang Han turned his head and looked at the pharmacist''s pocket in surprise.


    "Cough..."


    The pharmacist hung his head and coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood. Then he smiled miserably and gasped, "I focused chakra on the skin on the body surface and started treatment when I was recruited. The reason why Lord big snake pill likes me is not because of my strength and talent, but because I have amazing resilience!"


    While talking, the wound on the body surface glowed a little blue, and light white smoke rose from it. On a closer look, the wounds cut by cherry blossoms heal quickly with the naked eye.


    "Let the cells activate and create new cells to replace the old cells. Well, of course, it will consume a lot of chakra."


    Speaking later, the pharmacist looked tired but slightly proud.


    Strong recovery ability and superb medical Ninja are the capital for him to dare to be a double-sided spy or even a triple spy.


    "There should be a certain number of new cells in a person''s life. I don''t know how many attacks can you resist in your state?"


    Zhang Han sneered with disdain.


    To be honest, a strong man like him has his own dignity. He can''t kill the pharmacist''s pocket with one blow. Of course, he won''t do it again regardless of face.


    For Zhang Han, that level of garbage is no different from mole ants. It''s just easy to run over it. Of course, it doesn''t matter if it doesn''t die.


    However, the other party is so immortal that he has to show off his medical ability. Listening to Zhang Han''s ears, there is a smell of self seeking death.


    If you don''t do it again, won''t you give others face?


    As soon as he said this, the pharmacist''s face changed wildly. He wanted to raise his hand and fan his two ear scrapers.


    Can''t pretend what force? Not to mention in front of the devil?


    I''ve been around the big snake pill for a long time. I heard Zhang Han''s heroic achievements from him. In the face of him, don''t say yourself. I''m not even sure about the big snake pill at its peak. What''s the meaning of pretending to force?


    "Come back!"


    Before Zhang Han did it again, the big snake pill shouted at the pharmacist''s pocket.


    After Zhang Han broke away from the filthy soil and was reincarnated, the situation was completely out of control, and his hands were sealed and unable to seal. He had to rely on the pharmacist''s pocket.


    The pharmacist''s pocket immediately performed the instant body technique, jumped to the big snake pill, bit his finger, wiped the blood on the technique drawn by the big snake pill in advance, and was ready to use the psychic technique to summon all snakes.


    "Forget it! For the sake of knowing each other, you go away!"


    With a move, Zhang Han turned all the petals flying in the air into fine sand, changed them into soul chopping knives again, and inserted them back into his waist.


    The pharmacist Dou, who was busy finishing the printing, looked stunned and fixed his hands in front of him. Surprised, he looked up at Zhang Han, then turned his head and looked at the big snake pill. He didn''t know whether to continue to use psychic skills.