Sure enough, it worked, and seeing the huge skeleton arm holding a translucent decapitation knife to cut off several tentacles of the Nameless Mist, Kishiran looked happy.

Of course, the Mizukage used was not Susanohu, but the move of the lifelong friend and rival of the ninja god in the memory simulated by the red eye, Madara Uchiha, although it was an illusion, but in the face of the nameless mist constructed by the same illusion and chakra, it showed extraordinary combat effectiveness.

Defeat illusion with illusion.

The Nameless Mist clearly recognized this, and no longer made its body illusory, and the strange tentacles behind the eyeballs began to work, and the illusion Susanon could only disrupt its movements, losing the terrifying power it had before.

The spirit child erupted under his feet, and Anran's body disappeared in place, appearing directly in front of the eyeball across a distance of ten meters, the spirit bow in his hand contracted into a white glove, and the hole between his fingers was like a rain, shooting out, and at the same time, the soul cutting dance in his right hand was held tightly by the glove turned into a spirit bow under the cover of the spirit arrow.

Iai Slash!

The high-frequency vibration of the blade and the spiritual pressure condensed in the glove made a terrifying sound that made a tooth-aching sound, like a meteor falling from the sky, being grabbed by Anran in his hand, and then shining with even more brilliant light.

The red light emitted by the huge eyeball seemed to be about to condense into substance, and the spirit arrow was like a snowflake under the bright sun, quickly melting and sublimating and disappearing.

The red light was no longer hindered, projecting onto Kishiran's body.

The sky was falling, the meteorite that covered the sky was falling from the sky with flames, the red eyes were staring behind it, the nine magatama slowly rotated, the life wailed and withered, turning into an unrecognizable monster, someone was calling his name hoarsely, he followed the sound to look over, and the moment he recognized the sound director, his eyes were split, and the viscous blood mixed with tears crossed his face......

The translucent hand grabbed him, and the Iai slash swung out at some point, not hitting the nameless mist, but plowing the ground into a long ravine.

The blue illusion Susanohu, the skeleton was already covered with meridians and flesh, and one hand shrouded the shore, blocking the red light.

"Don't be distracted in battle." The water shadow head did not reply, and the soul-cutting objects in his hands waved one after another, resisting the flying tentacles.

"Whew-whew-" Kishi gasped, his chest heaving violently, "I'm going to slaughter it!" ”

The light of the wings was refracted and converged under the ribs of the shore, and the Lingzi Creation was activated, and the six arms were connected to the body, and in an instant, they were wrapped in bandages, and each arm held a knife handle.

The tiny buzzes roared like a hurricane, and under the cover of the illusion Susanoo, Kishi approached the monster, and the continuous sword light turned into a dense snare and shrouded the monster.

The foam was pierced, the tentacles were cut off, and even the pus could not escape the invasion of the knife light, and vaporized and disappeared in the air.

The Nameless Mist didn't know what organ it was using to let out a roar, and the distorted water dragon behind its eyeballs raised ice spikes and groaned.

The water shadow made a seal with both hands, and the waves rolled under his feet, and the water dragon broke free and met him.

The two water dragons collided with each other, and the sharp ice spikes did not increase the attack power of the water dragon in the slightest, and the water dragon manipulated by the water shadow melted into the body.

Boiling water, the water that makes up the water dragon, under the action of high pressure, has a temperature of more than a hundred degrees Celsius, and the terrifying heat directly melts the ice spikes.

Illusion Susanohu grew legs, wielded a curved sword, and with a single swing, severed the partially blurred limbs of the Nameless Mist.

Brilliant bubbles poured out, and the nameless fog wanted to retreat. The illusion was resisted, the ninjutsu was crushed by the water shadow, and the spirit body limbs were easily cut off by Kishiran, and the monstrous hatred was completely unable to resist the will to survive in the crushing battle.

Kishi Ran broke away from the translucent Susanenhu, the spirit child erupted under his feet, the figure flashed, and the thing that cut the soul was fixed in the air by the spirit child, and the silver cylinder fell on it.

Six soul-cutting things formed a six-mangyuan array, enveloping the nameless fog in it, the liquefied spiritual power dripped onto the hilt of the knife, and the natural energy converged into a line to connect the soul-cutting things in the air, the raging energy formed a howling storm, the manic tornado danced to the sky, the bubble of the nameless fog quickly disappeared, and the monster let out a cry of almost despair.

Tick.

A drop of liquid splashed from Mizukage's fingertips, causing ripples in the air, instantly shattering a soul-cutting thing, and the howling storm came to an abrupt end.

"What are you doing!" Although Kishiran was prepared, he didn't expect that Mizukage would attack at this time.

"You're going to kill it."

"Or you think I'm playing with it!?"

"It can't die, it's going to be the sharpest knife in the fog."

The nameless mist trembled, and the illusion Susa was able to rotate in his hand, and once it was about to escape from the void, Yasaka Qiongyu would destroy it in an instant.

And fleeing directly, it did not grasp the flying sickle foot that was faster than the shore.

But even in this moment of crisis, its huge eyes are still full of hatred and undisguised malice.

"I think it's more likely to be the knife that destroys the fog." Kishi Ran sneered and mocked.

"You're angry, what did you see in the illusion just now?" Although he was asking questions, Mizukage's voice did not rise in the second minute.

Anran kept a cold face and didn't speak.

"Is it family?" Mizukage paused for a moment, "I remember you also have an older sister. ”

"your." Mizukage's red eyes are a great threat to Kishiran, and now that his body is barely fighting, it is not a wise choice to fight against him. A green light lit up in his palm, and he took care of his body.

"That's what I thought too." Mizukage actually nodded, "Other people's families, it's my business." ”

"Have you ever heard of the Will of Water?" Mizukage said suddenly, and without waiting for Kishiran to answer, he added, "No matter how restless the fog is, one day it will turn into water droplets and fall to the ground, and after a long flow into the sea, like a family, they don't distinguish each other." Whether it's fog or fog, some want to float high in the sky, some want to hide underground, and some want to collide with each other...... But in the end, it will still become a family. ”

"That's a good thing to say." Kishi Ran pursed his lips, "The civil war in Wuyin Village is well-known among the five major countries. ”

Mizukage chuckled, his smile so gentle that he didn't look like the founder of the Bloodmist Village, "So I really wanted you to be Mizukage before, and we're really alike." ”

"It's like it's like it, it's like it's not like Kishi shook his head angrily.

"Yes, you still have a sister. Anran, it's really good to have a family, even if there is only one person in the family, it's also a family. Ignoring Kishiran's reflection, Shui Ying was confiding, "I was picked up by a generation of Mizukage on the battlefield, I have no family, no friends, and I don't even have a name." So when I hear him talk about the will of water, I always want to refute it. But I'm not like you, and to this day, I don't have the confidence to refute it. ”

"I don't even have a family member, so how can I argue with someone who treats the whole village as family?"