Chapter 145: A Family Funeral

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Surrounded by a bloody and rich murderous aura, even an elite shinobi of Fu Yue's level couldn't help but tremble in his body, but Mingyu's face did not change, and slowly and stretched out the Kongjin Sanri Star behind him.

At the moment when Kongjin Sanri Star was completely unsheathed, a strong momentum suddenly erupted from his body, instantly breaking away from the shackles of murderous aura.

"Very good!" Mizukage exclaimed, his hands forming a mark on his chest.

The six flowing clouds that had been recovered were spread out again.

Mingyu's expression was solemn, the Liuyun Water Sleeve was a special weapon of the three generations of Mizukage, although its function was not yet clear, but it must not be taken lightly.

Judging from the scene just now, the attack range of this flowing cloud water sleeve is extremely wide.

"River Three Style!"

With a wave of one hand, the three generations of Mizukage swept in from the left and right sides.

The flowing clouds and water sleeves look light and fluttering, but they are loud and loud, flying sand and stones, which shows the fierceness of its attack.

Mingyu held his breath and concentrated, the writing wheel had already opened, analyzing the direction of the flowing clouds and water sleeves.

In the vision of the writing wheel, the flowing clouds and water sleeves are no longer silk, but have become big rivers, containing abundant chakra.

Surging and majestic, it doesn't match the appearance at all!

Mingyu's eyes widened, he must not be hit, otherwise......

It's bound to be shattered!

On tiptoe, Mingyu turned into a black shadow and disappeared in place.

With a "bang", the flowing clouds and water sleeves above touched the ground, fluttering, but smashed out a big pit, and the rubble flew everywhere.

"Sure enough, the attack power is extremely strong, but the speed is too slow to hit me at all!"

Liuyun Shui's sleeve spanning a distance of twenty meters is only a blink of an eye, but in fact, the speed is not slow, but in Mingyu's writing wheel, it seems to be doing slow motion.

While Mingyu dodged the attack, he rushed towards the three generations of Mizukage.

A black shadow snakes and shuttles in the three flowing cloud water sleeves, the flowing cloud water sleeves meander and whirl, drumming back and forth, very flexible and elegant, if it is someone else, even if it is not caught by the flowing cloud water sleeves, it must stop in this airtight encirclement.

But Mingyu found a trace of impossible gaps, jumped out of the encirclement, and in the blink of an eye, he was not far from the three generations of water shadows.

"Chidori!"

On his hand, a dazzling thunderbolt flashed in an instant.

Under the stimulation of Lei Dun, Mingyu's already extremely fast speed went to the next level, like an aurora, flashing away.

The eyes of the three generations of Mizukage narrowed, and the handprints changed: "Cloud Wrap!"

The remaining three flowing clouds and water sleeves wound up, forming an impenetrable defensive circle around him.

Mingyu smiled coldly, except for Susanenghu, no defense could resist Chidori's sprint attack, not even Sha Dun, who was known as the strongest defense!

The dazzling thunder and lightning slammed into the sleeve of the flowing clouds.

In an instant, the flowing clouds and water sleeves exploded and turned into floating flotsam.

However, Mingyu's eyes widened suddenly.

Hit the air!?

I didn't have time to think about it, I stepped on it hard, and my body jumped up like a goshawk in an instant.

As soon as he left, countless white clouds of fluttering flakes gathered over.

The three generations of Mizukage were expressionless, and their hands were raised.

"The Ballad of the Clouds!"

In an instant, the clouds surged, the river roared, and a storm seemed to be set off between heaven and earth.

The dense clouds are like the sea, the abyss is heavy and boundless, the flood is like a dragon, the teeth and claws are dancing, galloping and roaring, the dragon is like a sea of clouds, the clouds cover the sky, and it is bound to wrap the universe and sweep the eight wildernesses!

From a distance, it was as if all the clouds and mist of Mt. Takao had poured in.

The range is too big to dodge at all!

Mingyu gritted his teeth, do you want to use the Nine Stars?

He remembered the scene when Chidori hit the air just now, no!

In an instant, the Yunhai Sea Dragon had already surged up, and life and death were tied to a moment.

Mingyu bit his finger instantly.

With a "bang", Mingyu's figure disappeared into the sea of clouds.

The sea of clouds suddenly gathered and recovered, and the tails of the three faucets were linked to each other and tightly entangled.

In the blink of an eye, the sea of clouds in the sky had turned into a huge ball, and the three water dragons were wrapped around their bodies, in the shape of dragons playing with pearls.

As soon as the move was successful, the cold expression of the three generations of Mizukage also showed a hint of a smile, and his hands suddenly tightened.

The three water dragons let out a long roar, their bodies were like clockwork, and they tensed up instantly, and in an instant, the cloud ball and the water dragon exploded together.

Suddenly, the white clouds flew, the heavy rain was like a note, the blood was surging, the fog was filled, and the rainbow was in the sky.

The golden sun and the heavy rain coexist, the neon and the blood fly together, and the beauty and the killing are in harmony.

Colorful, bloody and bloody, if you don't see it with your own eyes, no one will believe that the original beauty and ugliness can be so harmoniously unified that it is impossible to even tell which is beautiful and which is ugly.

The Uchiha people seemed to be suffocated, dead silence and silence.

"Mingyu!" With a shout mixed with grief and indignation, Fuyue jumped up and sprinted towards the three generations of Mizukage.

The body of the third generation of Mizukage trembled slightly, coughed a few times, and raised his spirit in time, dodging Fuyue's angry blow.

If it was usual, Fu Yue would naturally not be taken into his eyes, but now, he has spent a lot of chakra, and he hasn't caught his breath for a while, and it is not easy to resist the attack of an elite Shangnin.

Moreover, his flowing cloud sleeves have not been confiscated.

At this time, everyone woke up one after another, sprinted together, and suddenly, the encirclement tightened, forming a battlefield.

Dozens of roaring fireballs greeted the three generations of Mizukage.

At this time, you can see the strength of everyone, dozens of people use one technique at the same time, even if it is C-level ninjutsu, combined, the power is no less than S-level ninjutsu.

The third generation of Mizukage's face turned pale, with such a dense attack, he couldn't dodge, and he himself was not good at hand-to-hand combat.

Only try to resist!

He stood still, his hands sealed, his long hair fluttering in the wind.

"Water Escape, Heavenly Water Curtain!"

Waves of water fell from the sky, forming a protective circle around him.

Hao's fireball also responded, and the rumbling sound was endless, and the fog suddenly steamed.

When the wind blew, the steam dissipated, revealing the figure of three generations of Mizukage.

His armor and shirt were torn and burned, and his body was charred and black, and he was very embarrassed.

The Uchiha crowd surrounded him and did not attack immediately.

Fuyue stared at the three generations of Mizukage angrily, and said angrily: "Old man, I want you to bury Mingyu with you!"

A faint smile appeared on the face of the third generation of Mizukage, and he said with a smile: "I'm over sixty years old, and I don't have a few days to live." Before dying, it is not a loss to pull a future peerless powerhouse to accompany the burial. ”

As soon as these words came out, the Uchiha people suddenly became angry, and they were about to rush up with a shout of anger, shattering his body into thousands of pieces and crushing him into pulp.

The time of death is approaching, but the three generations of Mizukage are not afraid, his smile turned cold, and he said slowly: "Now, not only that prodigy Mingyu, but also your entire Uchiha clan will also be buried with me." ”