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The mist was hazy, and the house of the Teru Yoruichi clan seemed unusually quiet, and no sound came out.

The air was filled with a murderous atmosphere, which made people feel depressed.

Kirigakure is in charge of monitoring the ninjas of this clan. They have evacuated a few days ago. It can be predicted that there must be news from the clan.

To monitor the evacuation of the ninja, some people feel that it is no longer necessary, and will raise the butcher knife to completely remove this bloodline.

Isewa was sitting in the house, and beside him stood Uchiha Shisui.

"My lord, the atmosphere is not right."

Shisui solemnly said, listening to the movement outside.

Through the window, you can see the dense fog outside, which shades all the areas of the Teru Yoruichi clan. Obviously, even this mist is abnormal.

The visibility is terrible, and there is no sight five meters away.

"Well, Mist Shinobi is about to start!"

"Third Mizukage's determination is faster than I thought!"

Ise said softly.

Among the five great nations, the Nation of Water is arguably the darkest. Whether it is the promotion of ninjas or the competition between them, it is bloody and indifferent.

In comparison, Konoha's is more friendly.

"What should we do? My lord!"

Shisui asked.

Kirigakure is afraid that soon, he will attack the Kei Yoruichi clan. I have to say that the current situation is somewhat unexpected.

Originally, they wanted to attack first, but they were preempted by the enemy.

"The result will not change. Now that you have torn your skin, let's have a good fight!"

Ise stood up slightly, his keen sense already felt that there were ninjas with Mist Shinobi around, sneaking towards here quickly.

"In the next battle, keep yourself safe, Shisui."

After giving an order, Ise turned his eyes and looked outside.

"Yes, my lord!"

For a moment, Shisui quickly lowered his head to answer.

Soon, the sound of the wind came into my ears, the white mist fluctuated, and several figures appeared vaguely.

"Kui Yoruichi colluded with outsiders, and that person's position is here!"

"No matter who it is, it is a capital crime!"

"Resolve them as quickly as possible and quell this rebellion!"

A brief but cold conversation came to my ears, and the two of them in the room looked at each other, and their faces became cold.

"Leave these guys to me."

"Then Shisui, let's move separately!"

Ise spoke with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, stepped out of the room, and quickly disappeared into the mist.

"Yes, my lord!"

He replied softly, Uchiha Shisui's eyes were already blood red, and the three gou jade slowly rotated, and a few steps stepped into the mist.

The surroundings were quiet, and there was no more movement after a short voice.

As Ise stepped forward, the fog became thicker and hardly any view in front of him could be seen with the naked eye.

Suddenly, a cold wind hit, and he turned sideways slightly.

"when!"

The pitch-black kunai inserted into the ground, making a crisp sound.

"Who is your excellency?"

In the mist, a deep, cold voice came.

"They are all dead, so why bother to ask?"

Ise said lightly.

No one responded to him, but he could clearly perceive that the cold killing intent came, and the other party seemed to silently tell him that the dead person was you.

As he continued to walk forward, he fell into silence again in the mist of Senbai.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed out, and Ise's eyes glared, turning into blood red, and his figure rushed out at this moment.

"Willow Dance!"

In almost an instant, the others had reached the front of the dark shadow, and the white bone spurs rushed out of the limbs and turned into the sharpest weapon, attacking the opponent in an instant.

"puff!"

The bone blade pierced into the body, the man groaned, blood flowed, and fell softly to the ground, his eyes filled with horror and disbelief.

"The power of Dead Bone Pulse, let me feel it!"

Speaking softly, Ise's eyes turned and stared at the other side again.

Under the fog, he had vaguely seen a dim figure standing on the roof, looking at him with shocked eyes.

As soon as he turned his body, ripples appeared under his feet, and the others had disappeared.

Six types of shave!

The limbs danced, the bones and joints of the whole body creaked at this moment, and the bones broke out of the skin and turned into the sharpest blades.

His figure moved, like a dance, turning into a white shadow, scraping the person's body in an instant.

"puff!"

Blood spurted, and another person died.

Immediately afterwards, Ise's right hand moved slightly, pulling out a whole bone from his shoulder and turning it into a bone sword. With a slight shock, the bone snaked and became longer, and his body leaped towards the ninja hidden on the other side. .

"It's Dead Bone Pulse!!"

"But the Kei Yoruichi clan, there is no character like you at all!"

In the blink of an eye, Ise was already in front of the man, who said with horror on his face.

"No."

"Because of me, I am not from the Kei Yoruichi clan!"

Ise smiled lightly, waving a bone sword in his hand like a trembling willow branch swaying in the wind.

Mist Shinobi dodges quickly, but is rubbed by the bone sword barb, and a rain of blood is thrown, making him groan again and again.

"Tsubaki Dance!"

Ise leaned slightly and came to the front of the man in a blink of an eye. His hands and feet turned into the most powerful weapon at this moment.

"Puff puff!"

After only three breaths, the person in front of him was pierced by a bone blade, vomiting blood, and fell softly to the ground.

"There, there are many more!"

Turning his head slightly, Ise jumped up again.

After ten breaths, he was surrounded by more than ten Mist Shinobi ninjas.

Looking at his body wrapped in white bones, the Mist Shinobi ninja was obviously shocked too, with a solemn expression.

"It's Dead Bone Pulse!"

"Everyone, be careful!"

Some ninjas even swallowed their saliva quietly. Dead Bone Pulse is very famous in the entire ninja world, almost unmatched in physical skills.

The strongest spear and the strongest shield can all be presented in this blood succession.

"kill!"

A few seconds later, the Mist Shinobi ninjas roared and launched an attack.

Ise smiled slightly, the skin on his back spine broke open, and a dragon-like bone pulled out, stretched quickly, and turned into a hideous, terrifying dragon of bone spurs.

"Dance of iron thread flowers!"

His figure rushed out, the dragon of bone spurs turned into a long whip, collapsed straight in the air, and then made a humming sound, winding towards the enemies in front of him.

"Ahhhhhhh!"

In just an instant, these ninjas were brutally pierced, screamed, and fell to the ground one after another.

The bone whip made a crisp sound, then Carrara retracted, Ise frowned slightly looking at the blood-stained bone.

"It's powerful, but it doesn't seem to be hygienic!"

He recovered his bones and felt it a little.

The side effects can be completely ignored due to the powerful power of the Immortal Body, so I can relax.

It seems that there is no dangerous blood succession boundary in this world, only a physique that is not strong enough!

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