A quiet Anbu ninja

boom! !

A violent hurricane like a giant dragon burst out from the sword!

The entire forest trembled! .

Chapter 59 You picked up a copy of Indra's blood

Boom! !

The soil was flying, and the giant trees were broken.

It is like a ferocious dragon snake, twisting its body flamboyantly.

Rampage!

On the way forward, everything was swept away, and everything was swept into the violent tornado storm.

There was a deafening roar in the mountains and forests!

The root members that are kilometers away are beyond the visual range of the naked eye.

Even Aoki discovered them by relying on sensory ninjutsu.

The power range of normal ninjutsu, 500 meters is already the limit, ninjutsu or fusion ninjutsu that is not above B level, it is impossible to cause such a wide range of attacks.

But this tornado hurricane exploded with terrifying suction as soon as it appeared.

Whales suck air within kilometers.

The root members of the team couldn't escape, they retreated instantly, and were swallowed back abruptly by the hurricane, and the whole team seemed to be slowly moving from fast forward to static.

Then, madly backwards.

"Do not……"

"what……!"

"Damn, what to do!"

"Who can..."

They were terrified and swallowed by the tornado hurricane.

In an instant.

The flesh and blood melted and turned into dry bones.

……

"You picked up a piece of Fengdun understanding."

"You picked up a wind escape talent."

"You picked up a piece of Fengdun understanding."

"You picked up a wind escape talent."

The sound of the system sounded, reminding the repeated acquisition of two things.

Under the mask, Aoki's eyes glowed with splendor.

He no longer paid attention to the golden light he picked up, and stared closely at the emerald green giant in front of him, with deep admiration in his eyes.

As if looking at a peerless treasure.

"What a profound change in the nature of wind escape."

Aoki exhaled lightly.

"If we say that the wind escape and spiral shuriken in Naruto's hands in the future, it condenses the wind into filaments thinner than hair, and performs high-frequency piercing attacks at the moment of touch."

"Then Shisui's Susanoo Spiral Sword is to condense the wind escape into countless fine blades."

"Things that come into contact with are cut continuously by countless wind blades."

"It looks like it has been eroded by the wind, melting and shattering layer by layer from the outside to the inside."

this power...

I will determine this Susanoo's power, the power of the Uchiha clan.

Aoki was filled with emotion.

And in the battlefield.

The hurricane is wrapped in flesh and blood, like a giant dragon rising into the sky, rushing straight to a height of several hundred meters.

on the ground.

The line of sight suddenly opened up.

In the originally dense forest, a huge passage was vacated.

The emerald green giant held the sword in his hand flatly, the violent wind subsided slowly, and the cloud-like white air flow was restored, wrapping around the sword.

It was quiet.

All the sounds from several mountains and thousands of miles away disappeared.

I was deeply overwhelmed by this powerful Valkyrie.

The original time and space.

Shisui once opened Susano with one eye, killed the root ninja who followed him in seconds, and then escaped from surveillance and went to Nanga River to meet Itachi.

As someone who knows the plot, Aoki is naturally not surprised.

Instead, he shook his head in his heart and laughed.

With this power, he still bowed his head to Danzang and the third generation.

It is really unreasonable to stop the water from dying.

"After the grand performance, there is a silent end."

Aoki shook his head, too lazy to say more.

He jumped off the branch and walked slowly towards the weasel.

Shishui also turned around, closed his eyes tightly, and walked towards Itachi.

The two came to Itachi's side at the same time.

"Brother Zhishui!"

"Senior Aoki!"

At this moment, Itachi's face was full of excitement.

Witnessing the grand scene of Susanoo's power just now made him extremely excited and excited.

He was about to say something, but Zhishui interrupted him by raising his hand.

"Itachi, hold out your hand."

"Brother Shishui." Itachi realized something, and stretched out his hand tremblingly.

Shisui closed his eyes tightly, gropingly holding Itachi's wrist with one hand, with a reassuring smile on the corner of his mouth, and gently put the object in the other hand into Itachi's palm.

"My eyes, please."

"Use its power for the good of the village."

After all, he leaned his body against Itachi's body.

Close to Itachi's ear, whispered:

"Remember what I just told you?"

"Understanding love, losing love, this intense pain can awaken the Mangekyō Sharingan. Legend has it that our ancestor Madara and his younger brother Izuna awakened the Mangekyō Sharingan after they each killed their parents."

"Now, kill me, Itachi."

Zhishui said cruel words, but there was a sunny and gentle smile on his face.

"Let me...be your strength."

puff.

A bitterness pierced deeply into his heart.

"Hey..." Zhishui shook his body and let out a long breath, "Well done."

Exhaling his last breath, he fell into Itachi's arms and passed away peacefully.

A ball of brilliant golden light fell from between the two of them.

Aoki couldn't help but look sideways, the eyes under the mask stared deeply at the golden light.

I don't know if it's an illusion.

He always felt that the fall this time was brighter and more radiant than the previous golden light, as pure as gold.

"Huh...huh...huh..."

Itachi, who was holding Shisui's corpse, stared, his pupils dilated to almost dilated.

He panted quickly, as if he couldn't breathe, opened his mouth wide, and swallowed the air with great gulps.

"Stop the water..."

"Stop the water..."

"Shisui...!!"

Itachi's voice trembled, and his body trembled too.

Holding Zhishui's corpse in one hand, and the kaleidoscope entrusted by Zhishui in the other.

He closed his eyes in pain, blood and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Although it was something that had been decided long ago, when it really happened in front of my eyes, I was still so heartbroken that I couldn't breathe.

This intense pain cannot be imitated by any imagination and hypothesis.

I can't wait to cut out the madness and hatred in my heart.

Understand love, lose love.