Zhu Mie: This swordsman's surname is Uchiha

Chapter 25
The blade spins in the air like a windmill.

When the sound came to an end, he cut off the neck of the pulley.

Not as bloody as imagined.

Still turned into a puddle of liquid.

Then the bottom plate cracked.

Itachi stepped on the wall and fell smoothly to the next floor.

"It's amazing, it's really amazing, I'm afraid it's already at the level of Zhu, but it's a pity that you will never be able to kill me in my field!" The sound of the pulley was everywhere.

It seemed that the entire river region was covered by him.

The weasel stood still.

There are glass vessels all around, the kind that are two meters high, and a corpse is soaked in each vessel.

All women.

Even though she is dead, she can still see her proud face when she was alive.

"Do you want to look for it, maybe the person you are looking for is inside! Hee hee hee hee hee!" Grim laughter lingered in the darkness.

Itachi was full of anger.

The blue veins on the forehead are like restless thin snakes.

Blood surged in the pupils like a tide, and the ink-like Gouyu floated in it.

"Damn you!" Itachi's voice exploded in the air.

"Multiple Shadow Clone Technique!" He quickly made seals with both hands.

Clouds of smoke rose.

The entire space was instantly filled with the same itachi.

"what!"

"How is this possible?!"

"Are you a ghost?"

"You must be a ghost!"

The voice hidden in the darkness was full of horror.

Dozens of ferrets soared into the sky.

Rush out from the exploded zenith.

Stepping on the spire of the attic.

Itachi suddenly noticed.

The whole building was wrapped in a thin layer of water mist, he suddenly understood something, and plunged into the endlessly flowing river.

—Damn it!Did he already know!

--calm!So what if I know!

——When it’s underwater, it’s my territory!No matter how many means you have, you will only be defeated by me!

Under the river at the bottom of the attic.

A seemingly dead body sitting cross-legged on the bottom of the river opened its eyes, and the following two characters were engraved on the golden pupils.

coming!

His face turned cold.

Dozens of ferrets came from all directions!
"Looking for death!" The pulley's eyes turned cold.

"Blood Ghost Art. Wave Slash!"

With the exhalation of his arm, the turbid river water in front of him burst into bursts of bubbles, like boiling, and then condensed into ripples like a knife blade.

When the grass carp along the way touched the visible ripples, they were instantly chopped into two pieces.

The blood of the thick orangutan gradually dissipated.

The pulley sneered.

Seeing a clone collapse in front of his eyes, he became even more rampant to the extreme.

Available in the next second.

Bottomless silence enveloped him!
"Water escape. Water dragon bomb!" Itachis from all directions formed seals together.

The ripples exploded, and the entire water boiled.

The bubbles surrounded him like a curtain.

Then there was a thunderous explosion.

in all directions!

Heaven and earth!

Dozens of water streams with shapes were shot out, tumbling like a dragon, dispersing the river water, and bursting towards them.

His so-called blood ghost technique is nothing compared to it.

In the blink of an eye, it was annihilated by the mighty current.

escape!
This is the only idea of ​​the potter's wheel.

No matter how many tricks you have, I am invincible in this river!No one can kill me!

The potter's wheel is still fearless.

The figure was liquefied again, trying to blend into the river.

But Itachi would naturally not let him succeed.

Dozens of shadow clones.

Dozens of pairs of Sharingan.

The blood-colored light instantly illuminated the bottom of the water.

Their gazes were directed at the pulley like swords.

Gouyu spun quickly.

In the eyes of the potter's wheel.

The entire bottom of the water seemed to have set off a storm, with blood everywhere, and black gouyu everywhere.

The consciousness of the potter's wheel was involved.

The world is like a millstone.

And he was bound in it.

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! !

An incomparably shrill howl.

At the same time, the water rushing like a cavalry pierced him from all directions.

In an instant!
Blood flow profusely! !

The rising mist of blood dispersed at the bottom of the river.

Dozens of shadow clones dissipated in an instant.

The only true self went away with the mighty wind and thunder, dragging the body of the potter's wheel like a dead dog.

Bang!
The ferret rushed straight towards the river like a sharp sword, countless bubbles rose up, and finally rushed out of the water with a loud burst of water.

With the help of the chakra attached to the soles of his feet, he went to the riverside like a dragonfly.

Then he threw the potter's wheel on the shore.

puff! !
Itachi pulled out the sun wheel knife, stabbed it straight into the chest of the potter's wheel, and then violently stirred it.

Flesh and blood rolled, revealing thick bones!

"Don't play dead for me!"

he said coldly.

At this moment, the 11-year-old's face is as cold as a king who will take life and death.

Itachi was very measured in his attack, and would never let the evil ghost of the potter's wheel die just like that. Moreover, with the ghost's strong resilience, these traumas were nothing to him at all.

What is really deadly is the illusion attack of Sharingan.

"Who the hell are you?" Puller grinned in pain.

His vampire technique can condense a clone that is close to his body through water, and he can be said to be invulnerable in waters, and this is why he built his base on the river.

Even facing Zhu, not to mention beheading, he is absolutely invincible.

But right now, he was defeated by an 11-year-old kid.

"What's going on in spring?!" Itachi's scarlet eyes were like gas lamps in the deep night.

"That little girl." The pulley suddenly grinned.

"Very moist!"

And then the heart-piercing howl.

Itachi pulled out the sun blade and stabbed him hard in the heart.

twist.

Bring out the dripping blood!

"You're lying!" Itachi's eyes were tearing apart.

He had never been so furious.

No matter how he was excluded and questioned, he didn't care.

But he couldn't insult his friend who hurt him!
Because that is one of the few people who cherishes him, Itachi will not allow anyone to trample on him!
"Say!" The Gouyu in Itachi's eyes slowly spun.

The pulley's expression changed.

He didn't want to bear that kind of soul-shattering pain for the rest of his life!

"I said. I said!" He closed his eyes tightly, not daring to look directly into the eyes of the devil in front of him.

"The fallen concubine is going to go, she likes to devour young and beautiful girls." The pulley came from the truth.

The girl named Haruna Sakura really shines.

Even his fall into a ghost is shocking.

I wanted to make it into an exquisite work of art and keep it forever, but it was forcibly taken away by Fallen Princess, who is also Twelve Ghost Moons.

He was helpless.

As the lower string, he has no room for resistance when facing the upper string.

"Who is Fallen Princess?!" Itachi asked like a shadow.

"The oiran of Jingjiya in Huajie, alias Fern Ji." The potter's wheel said tremblingly.

"The oiran of Kyogoku House? Fern Princess?" Itachi was startled.

Suddenly remembered what happened in Huajie tonight.

Oirans parade the streets.

And listen to passers-by whispering.

Isn't that bewitching woman the oiran of Kyogokuya, Fera Ji?

No wonder it's so disgusting.

It turned out to be such an abominable creature!

"I've said everything I know. I didn't hurt the girl you mentioned. As for Fallen Princess, she might have been there long ago." The words of the pulley stopped abruptly, and he didn't dare to say any more.

He could feel the murderous intent surging in the thin body of the child in front of him.

"Who is behind you?" Itachi asked indifferently.

In his opinion, this so-called Buddha dog black-handed potter's wheel is probably just a puppet.

After a fight.

This guy doesn't know anything about him other than that he's an 11-year-old kid.

But how could an 11-year-old kid get his attention.

There must be someone behind the scenes!
Fog after mist is still mist!

"I, I... can't say!" The voice of the potter's wheel trembled.

(End of this chapter)