71: C71 I'll Borrow Your Chakra

C71 I'll Borrow Your Chakra

"Hmph, you've really lost the reputation of our Kirigakure." A masked Ninja walked out from the dark.

"It's Lord Kuriarare Kushimaru from the group of seven!" The leading medicinal Kirigakure revealed a happy expression.

In the battle at the northwest pass, Suikazan Fuguki and Kurosuki, Raiga, were killed.

However, as one of the Seven-swords Ninja of the Mist's Kuriarare Kushimaru, his appearance was still a strong point for them.

"Humph, there are strong and weak among the seven of them. Suikazan and Raiga can only be considered weak. How can they compare to me?" Kuriarare Kushimaru said coldly.

"Biwa Jūzō, who is in charge of this mission, is even more skilled in the Silent Killing jutsu. If I join forces with him, even if that person comes, he will still die."

Listening to these boastful words, no one dared to act rashly.

Biwa Jūzō was good at cutting people's heads with a large blade. Together with the skill of Silent Killing, the skill of Hidden Fog, he could kill people in an invisible manner.

However, if this technique was matched with Kuriarare Kushimaru's Chōtō, Nuibari, its power would rise to a whole new level.

Who would discover a steel thread the size of a hair under the spider thread cast by the Chōtō, Nuibari, in the dense fog?

If they were discovered, it would probably be time for their heads and bodies to be separated.

"Kuriarare Kushimaru, you are using me to brag to you again." Biwa Jūzō's voice came all of a sudden.

The group of Kirigakures tensed up at the same time. Soon, they saw a figure rushing out of the forest.

"It's Lord Jūzō!" The leading High Ninja's eyes flashed with joy.

While they were catching Biwa Jūzō, they were worried that they might run into some danger.

Now that Biwa Jūzō was able to return alive and meet up with them, That means the mission is over perfectly.

"Jūzō, you still have to dawdle. Isn't it just a few brats from Konoha? It will take you so much time to deal with them." Kuriarare Kushimaru said unhappily, "You didn't leave any survivors, did you? If you owe me something, perhaps I can help you clean up the mess."

In the eyes of the outside world, the Seven-swords Ninja of the Mist seemed to be a group.

However, the Kirigakure advocated for the respect of the strong and the title of 'Blood Mist'. There were still quite a number of fights between the seven of them.

"Indeed, I owe something." Biwa Jūzō landed beside Kuriarare Kushimaru. His five fingers suddenly tightened around the decapitated blade.

He swung the blade at Kuriarare Kushimaru.

"I still owe you this head!"

The scene that erupted shook everyone's nerves. Even Kuriarare Kushimaru was unable to react for a moment when they were so close.

He could only hastily raise the Chōtō - Nuibari in his hand to block.

However, in the face of the powerful Beheading Blade, this kind of defense was obviously lacking.

With a single slash, half of his neck would probably be scrapped.

"three tailed!"

Third Generation Mizukage shouted angrily.

A scarlet tail rushed out of his body and headed straight for the beheading knife.

Clang!

The crisp sound of metal colliding suddenly rang out.

The strength of the Tailed Beast was so great that Biwa Jūzō almost lost his grip on the Beheading Blade.

Biwa Jūzō did not have time to think when his attack missed. He quickly used the concealment technique and quickly retreated.

"Jūzō, who gave you the confidence to assassinate me? It's too late to leave now!" Kuriarare Kushimaru shouted in embarrassment and anger.

A moment ago, he was still bragging about joining forces with Biwa Jūzō to assassinate the enemy easily.

He never thought that Biwa Jūzō would be able to kill the enemy so easily. The slap was so fast that it sounded like a slap on the face.

"Ninjutsu - Earth Spider Nuibari!"

The medicinal Chōtō - Nuibari in Kuriarare Kushimaru's hand instantly flew out of his hand.

Steel threads wrapped around Biwa Jūzō's body like a spider web.

"wind style - Wind Break!"

Third Generation Mizukage was also attacking. The flying Naruto Skills fell.

The fog that covered the sky was instantly dispersed.

Seeing Biwa Jūzō's figure rush seven or eight steps forward, his face was filled with joy, but at the same time, his pupils suddenly contracted.

A ghost-like figure appeared in front of Kuriarare Kushimaru.

The ferocious blade in his hand was the Samehada!

"Lend me your Chakra, my friend!" Qinyu smiled playfully. The muscles on his right hand bulged, and his strength instantly soared. The Samehada in his hand slashed towards Kuriarare Kushimaru.

Gengci!

Blood splashed out, and his huge head was directly thrown away.

He had just shot out the medicinal Chōtō - Nuibari in his hand. He had never thought that there would still be a figure hidden within the fog.

Moreover, this person was holding Suikazan Fuguki's large blade, the Samehada.

Did this mean that... The man in front of him was the legendary Crimson Asura Uchiha Qinyu.

He was too young!

This was the last thought that flashed through Kuriarare Kushimaru's mind.

Looking at the young man in front of him who was constantly flying in the sky, Kuriarare Kushimaru's head fell heavily onto the ground.

He was dead!

The faces of the Kirigakure present changed drastically.

A moment ago, the Seven-swords Ninja of the Mist's Kuriarare Kushimaru, who was still boasting about how fearless he was, was still running around with his mouth full of trains.

Killed under a single light.

This was too shocking.

"Qinyu, you're here!" Nohara Rin was woken up from her coma.

When she saw the figure in front of her, her eyes were filled with tears.1

When they were on the battlefield, Nohara Rin had already made up her mind to die.

When she was captured, she already had the awareness to die.

However, at the critical moment, she was saved by someone. This kind of feeling could not be described with words.

At least at this moment, Nohara Rin's heart seemed to be stimulated by an invisible hand.

"Yes, is it Crimson Asura, Uchiha Qinyu?"

"Oh my god, why is he here?"

"Is he the God of Slaughter in the Northwest Pass?"

The scene became chaotic all of a sudden.

The surrounding Kirigakures all withdrew and retreated.

At this moment, in their eyes, only by Third Generation Mizukage's side would they feel a sense of security.

Crack! Crack!

The sound of chewing could be heard from within the Samehada.

Waves of medicinal Chakras were being transmitted into Qinyu's body by the Samehada, and he could feel the gradually filling medicinal Chakras.

Qinyu did not continue chasing. Instead, he looked at Third Generation Mizukage, who was not far away.

In the Kirigakure, Third Generation Mizukage was the most mysterious, but he was selected to become Third Generation Mizukage under the death of the second generation mizukage and the second generation Tsuchikage. His strength was definitely among the best among Shadow Level warriors.

However, looking at the face full of scales, Qinyu finally understood why Third Generation Mizukage kept being mysterious.

"So you are a failed Jinchūriki." Qinyu said indifferently.

His words made many people tense up.

Even Biwa Jūzō was no exception.

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