Chapter 15: The Ghost Man Will Not Be Killed

"Don't kill Mr. again!"

In the room, Cardo's figure had just disappeared, and in a dark corner, a figure with a pale mask slowly walked out. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Is it Konoha Ninja this time!?"

"Looks like it!

No matter how cold his eyes were, he sneered: "However, Konoha is not as terrible as it is rumored!

"Who!"

However, at this time, the white figure on the side suddenly moved, and the white light in his palm suddenly appeared, and immediately, a slender ice crystal Qianben instantly sank into the window sill on the side.

There, at some point, a ghostly figure had fallen.

When!

A crisp cracking sound sounded, and on the windowsill, the glass shattered, and a cold chill instantly poured into the room.

"Huh!?"

No matter how much he didn't cut it, he noticed it, his body flipped, and his eyes swept over coldly.

"Misty Hidden Rebellion and Ninja!Seven Swords of Decapitation and Inheritor of the Great Sword!Ghost Man!No more slashing of Peach Land!"

As the ice crystals approached, the figure stretched out its fingers and flicked them away, then whispered calmly.

At this moment, at the end of the sky, a ray of moonlight shone through the thin clouds and reflected above his head.

It was a handsome young man with short scarlet hair, an inexplicable faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and a golden robe shimmering in the moonlight.

"Who are you!?"

He didn't move anymore and whispered.

Although the person in front of him is almost normal, the guy who can get close to him without a sound is obviously not as unbearable as he appears.

"Maybe you'll understand a little bit when you see this!"

Uzumaki Wudao chuckled in a low voice. Then he took out the fog hidden forehead from his arms and threw it out.

Zai Bu Chop's eyes narrowed slightly, and his palms flipped over. The giant broadsword on his shoulder instantly moved horizontally, holding up the forehead guard.

The next moment, his complexion changed suddenly, his words became much more ruthless, and he sneered: "Hmph! It turned out to be a chasing army, but I haven't seen him for a few years." When did the guy in the fog despise the village so much, and the forehead guard that represents life can also be discarded!"

As he spoke, the long knife spun again. pulled out a miserable white sharp exercise, and suddenly enveloped the waist of the whirlpool.

"Don't be so impatient, don't cut again!"

Airplanes!

As the words suddenly stopped, the decapitation knife could not reach the corners of the latter's clothes, and it could no longer move an inch. It was as if a large, invisible hand had pinched the blade in the void.

in the room. If he didn't cut it again, Bai Huoran's color changed, and there was a hint of horror in his eyes.

"What's going on!?"

If you don't clench your palm, the blade in your hand seems to be under some kind of pressure, and it gradually becomes extremely heavy.

This guy. Truly extraordinary!

On the side, the instant seal of white silence.

"Ninja. A Thousand Kills!"

In just an instant, the room fluctuated with his chakra breath, and then dozens of ice crystals were condensed out of thin air, and the hole pierced into the whirlpool without a path.

"Ice and blood. Hmph!"

The pupils of the vortex are slightly dilated. A condensed spiritual force suddenly invaded the decapitation sword.

Brush!

The almost unrivaled power was suddenly generated, and it was no longer possible to master the blade without slashing. Let it stand in the way of the whirlpool.

Ding Ding Ding!

The sound of continuous ice crystal breaking sounded constantly.

"Don't cut Mr.'s knife again!"

Bai looked stunned, and then looked at the grim and terrifying Zai Bu Chop on the side.

"You can't be a ninja of the fog, this ability does not belong to the water country!"

No longer forcibly contain a trace of horror in his heart, and said in a low voice.

At this time, after several years of exile, I thought that I had seen life and death as extremely indifferent, and slowly tightened, which was the instinctive touch of death.

I. Are you so scared? It's ironic.

He thought in a low voice, his hands clenched subconsciously.

Don't kill Mr. again.

On the side, Bai's eyes hidden under the mask also faintly became cold.

This is the first time I've seen Mr. Zaibu show such a look!?

He stared indifferently at the silent whirlpool.

Who is it!?

"Mizuni!? That's true! I joined the Fog Hidden Village as a Konoha traitor!"

The latter said indifferently without care.

"Konoha rebels!? Hahaha!"

No longer looked slightly stunned, and then seemed to hear something extremely ridiculous, and laughed lowly.

But after only a few breaths, his eyebrows suddenly twisted, and he sneered, "If this kind of thing really happens, then." That village has really fallen to the brink!"

"The so-called traitor is to violate the ninja regulations and choose a rebellious person, no matter which ninja village can accept the surrender of the traitor! And this is a time of peace, do those stupid guys in the fog want to provoke a war with Konoha!? It's ridiculous!"

"Perhaps!"

Uzumaki Wudao looked at the latter's pupils calmly, and suddenly said in a low voice: "And not only that, I have to do something even more ridiculous!?"

"What!?"

"Let you return to the village of the Hidden Fog!

Uzumaki Wudao said one by one.

"You... ”

Without hearing the words, his eyes widened suddenly, and he whispered, "What are you kidding! My crime is to attack the Mizukage!"

"Attack Mizukage!?"

Uzumaki Wudao's expression flashed slightly, and then he sneered: "So what, the water shadow in your mouth is the fourth generation!

Four generations of Mizukage are dead!?

At this moment, not only is it not only that he is not cut again, but even the white on the side is also shaking his body.

Four generations of Mizukage Yakura!

That man almost set off a tsunami-like bloody policy in the Land of Water, and not only the Village of Fog and Concealment, but all the lands of the Land of Water Land were plunged into perennial war.

What's more, the Blood Inheritance Limit Ninjas, who often bring major killings, are hated by the people of the entire Water Country.

At this time, compared to not beheading, Bai's expression under the mask is more complicated.

Inheriting the blood stains of Shui Wuyue Bing Dun, he was persecuted by his father when he was a child, and his emotions about the water country were even more confused.

"I see, hmph! Recently, the pursuit force of the fog seems to have gradually decreased, and it seems that the new fifth generation of Mizukage is an enlightened person!"

"But so what. ”

Without saying any more, his eyes widened sharply, his fingers moved slightly, and two sharp short thorns appeared, and immediately, he rushed forward with a grim face, and instantly appeared behind the whirlpool.

"There's nothing to be nostalgic for in that kind of village!"

Roaring, the spike in his hand was mercilessly wiped between the latter's neck.

Snort!

Subtle fluctuations appeared in an instant, and the next moment, the two steel thorns shattered under the writhing of the vortex spirit.

Call!

Immediately after, however, a slight look of astonishment appeared on his countenance.

The beheading broadsword hidden in front of him shook suddenly, and then a figure suddenly grasped the hilt of the knife and slashed down.

Water is moonless!

The whirlpool murmured silently, and the figure disappeared in an instant.

Kindness!?

In the middle of the volley, Bai's palm moved, and the huge blade suddenly slowed down.

Airplanes!

The next moment, the void fluctuated, and the whirlpool figure reappeared outside the slipway without a breath, standing silently behind Zaibu.

Then, he struck out, a golden ray flashed in his palm, and his entire right hand was pinched like steel on the back of the latter's neck. (To be continued.) )