Zhu Mie: This swordsman's surname is Uchiha

Dark city.

Standing on the zenith will pour down at any moment.

In the loud bang.

Zuhira Inosuke ran on the trembling mountain.

go all the way.

The trees moved across.

The ground is cracked.

Against the dark sky, it looks like the sky is falling apart.

"Dead fisheye! Next time I see you, I must avenge my love for riding! Just wait!"

He muttered softly, and quickly headed down the mountain.

Zuihei Inosuke didn't know exactly what happened at Natian Spider Mountain, but he knew that it must not be meddled at his level.

The blazing flames, the cold ice Buddha, and the giant vines rising from the sky are simply myths reflected in reality.

He, a mortal who was born and bred in the mountains, would not dare to get involved in the fight between the gods.

About 10 minutes.

Zuhira Inosuke stopped his galloping figure.

He had his hands on his hips.

Breathing a little short.

The picture that greets the eyes is no longer a steep mountain forest, but an open space full of people.

Hidden organizations gather here.

A steady stream of wounded people were transported down from Spider Mountain, all of them were bruised, the lighter ones were only bloodstained and bruised, and the most important ones were beyond recognition with severed limbs.

The operation of the ghost killing team this time can be said to have suffered heavy casualties. First, the swordsman failed to kill the ghost and died, and then the hidden organization rescued and encountered landslides and dangers.

In short.

The situation is very bad.

Zuihei Inosuke didn't make much trouble about this tragic scene. He didn't understand life and death when he grew up in Dashan. Moreover, in his opinion, these guys had nothing to do with him.

His eyes wandered here and there.

In the end, it fell on the two most conspicuous figures.

One male and one female.

It is different from a group of uniformly dressed swordsmen and Yin.

They wear colorful haori.

It is Butterfly Ninja and Tomioka Yoshiyuki.

Their faces were serious.

His eyes turned to the vast mountains in the distance.

"It's not something we can participate in anymore, we can only rely on Itachi-kun alone." Butterfly was worried.

Yoshiyuki Tomioka had no words.

As soon as he observed the situation on the battlefield from afar, he already felt a deep sense of powerlessness, and the almost divine punishment of the battle was not something that could be mixed into it.

Go hastily.

It will only add trouble to the weasels.

His face was tense.

What overflowed in my heart was powerlessness and awe.

Itachi's power is beyond anyone's imagination.

woohoo-

The strong wind tore in the ears.

Send a touch of blood and earth-shattering loud noise.

In a depressing and dignified atmosphere.

Everyone looked up.

Across the mountains and forests.

In the thick darkness.

The blood-colored rays of light shot out all over the sky, majestic and turbulent, turning the entire sky red.

The brilliance is like a curtain.

Rise and fall with the breath.

next second.

A stalwart giant appeared out of thin air, standing on the mountain range, with the red sky above his head, majestic like a god of war.

The moment it fell into my eyes.

Everyone was shocked.

The pupils trembled slightly.

What kind of battle is this between humans and ghosts? This is completely a conquest between gods and demons!

They are mortals who are only worthy of looking up to!

Butterfly clenched her fists.

Tomioka Giyuu shuddered slightly.

Zuhira Inosuke swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Across the mountains.

The majesty like a mountain is pushed horizontally.

It hit everyone's forehead like a spear.

It seems that they will be completely pierced in the next second.

......

Gale gusts.

Wrapped in a sword-like murderous intent, it raged on the devastated land.

The experimental product that adheres to the will of Onimai Tsuji Musan is standing on the intertwined giant tree.

His empty eyes went through the night.

Firmly locked on Itachi standing in Susano.

Even if he didn't see anything and was silent, Kiwu Tsuji could still accurately capture Itachi's position.

Because the majestic power and imposing manner are too ostentatious.

face him.

Even though he was so strong, Guiwu Tsuji Wumi was still panicked from the heart.

This is the situation.

It seems that he has returned to the Warring States Period 400 years ago, and the encounter with the man named Ji Guo Yuanyi.

Chilling.

Onimai Tsuji shook his head, dispelling the painful memory of humiliation from his mind.

It’s different in the past.

He is no longer the former Ghost Mai Tsuji, with this brand new body, he will be invincible in the world, even if Ji Guoyuan reappears, he can easily kill him!

Ghost Dance Tsuji Wuyou breathed the air frantically.

Trying to suppress the fear rising in my heart with turbulent power.

He kept roaring in his heart.

tell myself.

won't lose!won't lose! !He is the supreme king! ! !

Under this devilish thought.

An unruly smile climbed up the corner of his mouth again.

He roared crazily!

"Itachi Uchiha! Come on! Let's see who is the real winner!!"

"This time! I won't lose!!"

The accumulated power burst out instantly.

Guiwu Tsuji shot away without violence.

In the sound of breaking wind.

Countless giants follow like a shadow.

behind him like the sea.

Itachi didn't hesitate either.

Xu Zuo, who was as majestic as a mountain, erupted with a frightening aura amidst the bright red blood light.

The wind is whistling!

The loose forehead hair was curled up, and the pitch-black team uniform was already damaged.

Uchiha's clan crest was exposed, and on the raised collar was Itachi's indifferent face carved in stone.

The three-edged revolving sword spun rapidly, and Chakra moved in every tendon and vein of the whole body.

He made a fist.

The bloody brilliance gathered in the giant's palm like a storm brewing.

The outline of Gouyu gradually appeared, and in the sound of flowing electricity, three pieces were formed in the blink of an eye, solidified like a full moon, and the crimson flame burned on it, undulating in the awe-inspiring killing intent.

Itachi Meifeng was furious, leaned over slightly, his muscles agitated like waves, and immediately threw out his hand violently.

For an instant.

In the writing wheel eyes, the frenzy is raging, and a terrifying murderous intent erupts!

"Yasaka's Gouyu!"

The wind roared.

The huge Gouyu frozen in the flame burst out from the hands of the Valkyrie.

Dragging the gorgeous flowing fire.

Roaring away with majestic power and deadly murderous intent!

Oni Wu Tsuji had a gloomy expression.

Feel the attack coming from the lasing.

He fell into fear again.

He screamed desperately.

Pull yourself back to reality from the humiliating and painful past.

This time.

He has to prove himself!

"I won't lose!!"

Ghost Dance Tsuji Wucan evokes the giant vines that connect the sky and the earth, and the shadows of the trees interweave and form an unbreakable fortress.

Earthquake.

The loess flew up from the cracked ground, the boulders rolled, and the giant vines attached to them like moss were all furious.

half as a fort.

Half as a spear.

Cover the sky!

In the deafening bang.

The world is in chaos.

Spears came like a sea carrying wind and thunder.

Flowing fire is heavily wrapped in mountain rain.

They meet in the void.

The sea of ​​fire collided with the sea of ​​trees.

In an instant.

Endless flames shot out.

Turn the whole world into daylight with an earth-shattering bang.

The aftermath of the collision swept away like a storm, flattening all the forests and mountains a hundred meters away.

The overwhelming spears turned into burning ashes and dissipated, and the sweeping wind pulled them into the lit sky.

The fortress cracked in the majestic momentum of the explosion, and amidst the sound of collapse, the tree shadows peeled off layer by layer.

Oni Wu Tsuji, who was hiding in it, looked terrified.

The murderous intent that cut the face like a knife hit the face.

The blood-colored Gouyu came wrapped in raging flames, piercing through the spears and crashing into the layers of huge fortresses.

Tree shadows burn out.

Ashes flew.

The lasing flames tore through the high wall of stacked tree shadows and pierced through the ghost Mai Tsuji who was hiding behind.

Yasaka's Gouyu dragged the billowing fire and followed closely behind.

The surging power instantly annihilated the interior of the fortress.

The majestic murderous intent was rampant.

Heaven and earth.

in all directions.

It pierced through Onimai Tsuji's body like a sharp sword.

In the flames of ten thousand zhang.

Reflecting the slack face of Oni Wu Tsuji Muyan.

He stiffened.

Consciousness evaporates.

The only image in my mind was the man with dark red hair and a scar lying on his forehead.

He kept whispering a word.

"What do you take your life for?"

Last minute.

Onimai Tsujimu lost miserably to himself.

In the roaring world.

Flowing fire runs through the body.

Thousands of strands of light are lasing out from every pore.

The exploded flesh has not yet fallen to the ground.

It turned into ashes under the burning Gouyu.

Not half a whimper.

In this way, this mixed experimental body completely dissipated in the world.

Yasaka Gouyu blew up the fortress and headed towards the dark night sky like a falling meteor.

in the eyes of all.

It exploded in the cloud nine.

The flames scorched the sky.

As if everything was born.

The remaining power swept away like thousands of ripples on the surface of a calm lake.

The dark clouds were dispelled.

The stars and the moon hidden behind appeared together.

Silver light sprinkled the earth.

It landed on Itachi's tired face.

He looked up slightly.

After the blood dissipated from the pupils, what appeared were clear pupils, like a pool of water.

Susano almost dissipated like a cloud of smoke in the next breath.

The world is silent.

All that remains is the whimpering wind.

Itachi lowered his eyes.

What crashed into view was the devastated land.

The ravines are vertical and horizontal, like gods plowing, the mountain peaks are cut off in the middle, the trees are all overturned, the sky-high smoke rises, and the killing wind howls.

The scene of doomsday collapse.

But it all finally came to an end.

Weasel gas like gossamer.

He leaned on the broken long knife and slowly lay down on the ground, the night sky full of stars and the moon fell into his eyes.

He didn't move any more.

Open tired eyes.

Staring silently at the quiet sky.

Perhaps this is the world that swordsmen are pursuing, where they can easily fall asleep in the wind and night.

It couldn't be easier.

Feel the turbulent pain and exhaustion all over your body.

Itachi smiled slightly.

His forehead hair fluctuated in the wind, and the Konoha forehead was covered with silvery moonlight.

at last.

Itachi closed his eyes.

Fall asleep in the wind and night.

About a quarter of an hour.

On the devastated land, two figures approached at high speed.

It is Butterfly Ninja and Tomioka Yoshiyuki.

The former is worried, while the latter is as iceberg-faced as ever.

But when crossing this doomsday-like world, both of them were restless.

They have never seen the battlefield of fighting ghosts so earth-shattering.

The most tragic battle they have seen so far was the last battle of Huajie.

The battle between Jongju and the prostitute Taro.

But it's nothing compared to the current situation.

If I really want to describe it, I can only say that everything I witnessed at this moment only exists in fairy tales.

It is simply not something that ordinary people can reach.

Yoshiyuki Tomioka was breathing heavily.

The closer you get, the more you realize the gap between them.

Obviously the other party is just an 11-year-old kid, how on earth did he possess such powerful power.

The same is how the gap in meat length is so large.

In addition, it is impossible to achieve this level with the swordsman.

This chapped earth, bottomless abyss, and overturned mountains and forests can be achieved with a small sun wheel knife?

Simply incredible.

Butterfly Shinobu didn't pay too much attention to these.

She cared more about Itachi's safety than these hideous scenes.

Her eyes flew over the scorched earth.

Looking for the figure of the ferret.

Soon.

On a relatively flat hill.

Butterfly found a thin figure.

Lying flat.

There is also a sun wheel knife with a yellowish blade sticking out of his waist.

She flew away.

Yoshiyuki Tomioka followed closely behind.

The moment of settlement.

The face that greeted the eyes pierced Die Ninja's purple pupils like a blade.

Her heart tightened, and her face showed sadness.

A young and hard face.

Like Yoshiyuki Tomioka, it has the texture of an iceberg.

Couldn't be more familiar.

It is Uchiha Itachi.

His eyes were tightly shut.

Two mottled bloodstains snaked down from the corners of his eyes.

Pale.

Weak breathing.

The uniform of the Ghost Slayer Squad that covered the body has been completely damaged, and only a few remnants of cloth are left entangled on the inner shirt.

His whole body was covered in cuts and bruises.

She walked away quickly.

Check the ferret for basic vital signs.

After confirming that he was still alive, he let out a long breath, took out the corresponding medicine and took it for him.

Butterfly sat down next to Itachi, staring blankly at his face with his head turned sideways.

The moonlight shone like gauze over their silhouettes.

The wind lifted his drooping hair.

A faint smile gradually appeared on Butterfly's tense face.

No more false hatred.

Instead, there was a sense of relief and joy.

Tomioka Giyuu watched this scene.

I didn't think much about it.

He focused all his attention on this tragic battlefield and that skinny child.

Even if the latter fell asleep, there was still a strong murderous intent overflowing, as if if there was any trouble, he would raise his knife and kill all directions again.

Terrifying power.

Tomioka Yoshiyuki had a long knife in his waist and hips, with one hand on the scabbard, his expression as indifferent as an iceberg.

He turned sideways.

His eyes flew across the devastated earth to the sky where the stars and moons floated.

The night is blurred.

Against the bursts of gunpowder smoke.

Quiet yet powerful.

......

Quanxia Town.

Kendo Hall.

back room.

In an environment with flickering candles.

Nagasawa Shinichi, with his broken arm hanging, slowly pulled up the sheet for the boy under him.

Next to him was Tanjiro who was still comatose.

As for Mi Douzi, he curled up quietly in the wooden box, motionless.

Moonlight streamed through the open windows into the crowded room.

Nagasawa Nobu turned his eyes and landed on the envelope on the low bedside cabinet.

It was brought by Tanjirou and Tanjirou from the left Konji Rinaki.

After opening it was a familiar photo, and under the photo was a folded letter paper.

As soon as Nagasawa took out the letter, he unfolded it.

Look at the past word by word.

[Sincerely]

It has been 20 years since that photo session.

I know.

In ancient times, you must still be living in the shadow of that disaster.

You impose all responsibility on yourself.

But you never did anything wrong.

For Yarn's death.

You are not responsible for any of this.

You have given your all.

You did your best.

Hope 20 years from now.

You can let go.

If Shayuan had knowledge, she would definitely not want to go on like this.

Don't live in the pain of the past.

do not forget.

You were the mainstay of Ghost Slayer.

sea ​​pillar.

[Sincerely]

Nagasawa Shinichi trembled all over.

The voice and smile of the person I love keeps flashing in my mind.

He lowered his head, fighting back tears.

"The night sky tonight is so beautiful, I haven't seen so many stars for a long time."

Childish voice.

The young Aya Hoshino was lying on her waist by the window, her big eyes reflecting the brilliant galaxy.

But gradually.

She became sad.

Looking at the endless night sky, he whispered.

"But a lot of bad things happened tonight...the night sky is not beautiful at all."