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Sure enough, it worked. When he saw the huge skeletal arm holding a translucent beheading knife and cutting off several tentacles of the Nameless Mist, An Ran looked happy.

Of course, the Mizukage was not using Susanoo, but the moves of Uchiha Madara, the ninja god's lifelong friend and rival in the memory simulated by the red eyes. Although it was an illusion, it was constructed when faced with the same illusion and chakra. The nameless fog shows extraordinary combat effectiveness.

Use illusion to defeat illusion.

The Nameless Mist clearly realized this and no longer made the body illusory. The strange tentacles behind the eyeballs began to work. The genjutsu Susanoo could only disrupt its movement and lost the terrifying power before.

Spirits erupted under his feet, and Anran's body disappeared on the spot, appearing directly in front of his eyeballs across a distance of ten meters. The spiritual bow in his hand shrank and turned into a white glove. The holes between his fingers were like rain, and spiritual arrows shot out quickly. At the same time, the soul-cutting dance in his right hand was tightly held by the glove transformed from the spiritual bow under the cover of spiritual arrows.

Iai cut

The friction between the high-frequency vibrating blade and the spiritual pressure condensed in the gloves made a tooth-grinding sound, like a meteor falling from the sky, being caught by An Ran in his hand, and then shining with an even more brilliant light.

The red light emitted by the huge eyeball seemed to be solidifying, and the spiritual arrows were like snowflakes under the bright sun, quickly melting, sublimating and disappearing.

The red light was no longer obstructed and was projected on An Ran's body.

The sky is falling, the sky-blocking meteorite is falling from the sky with flames, red eyes are staring behind it, nine magatama are slowly rotating, life is wailing and dying, turning into an unknown monster, someone is calling his name hoarsely , he followed the voice and looked over. The moment he recognized the director of the voice, his eyes were split open, and thick blood mixed with tears streaked across his face.

The big translucent hand grabbed him, and Iai Zhan swung out at some point. It missed the nameless fog, but plowed a long ravine into the ground.

The blue genjutsu Susanoo, the skeleton is already covered with meridians and flesh, and a hand covers An Ran, blocking out the red light.

"Don't be distracted during the battle." Mizukage said without turning around, waving the soul-cutting object in his hand one after another to resist the flying tentacles.

"Huhu" Anran gasped, his chest heaving violently, "I'm going to kill it."

The light from the single wing refracted and gathered under An Ran's ribs. The spirit creation was activated, and the six prosthetic arms were connected to the body. They were wrapped in bandages in an instant. Each arm held a hilt.

Tiny buzzes joined together, roaring like a hurricane. Under the cover of the genjutsu Susanoo, Kishi approached the monster, and the continuous sword light turned into a fine snare, shrouding the monster.

The foam was pierced, the tentacles were cut off, and even the pus could not avoid the attack of the sword light, and vaporized and disappeared in the air.

The unknown fog roared with unknown organs, and the twisted water dragon behind its eyeballs raised ice spikes and roared.

The water shadow formed a seal with his hands, and the waves rolled under his feet. The water dragon broke free and faced him.

The two water dragons collided with each other. The sharp ice spikes did not increase the water dragon's attack power at all. The water dragon controlled by the water shadow melted and merged into the body.

Boiling water, the temperature of the water that makes up the water dragon exceeds one hundred degrees Celsius under the action of high pressure, and the terrifying heat directly melts the ice spikes.

Susanoo's genjutsu grew legs, holding a curved sword, and cut off the partially insubstantial limbs of the Nameless Mist with one swing.

Brilliant bubbles gush out, and the nameless fog wants to retreat

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.The genjutsu was blocked, the ninjutsu was crushed by Mizukage, and the spiritual limbs were easily cut off by Kiran. The overwhelming hatred was completely unable to withstand the will to survive in the crushing battle.

Kiran broke away from the translucent Susanoo, and the spirit particles erupted from under his feet, and his figure flashed continuously. The soul-cutting object was fixed in the air by the spirit particles, and the silver tube fell on it.

Six soul-cutting objects form a six-ray array, wrapping the nameless mist. The liquefied spiritual power drips on the handle of the knife. The natural energy gathers into a line in the air to connect the soul-cutting objects. The raging energy forms a roaring storm. The manic tornado danced across the sky and the earth, the foam of the nameless fog disappeared rapidly, and the monster let out an almost desperate cry.

Tick.

A drop of liquid splashed out from Mizukage's fingertips, causing ripples in the air, instantly shattering a handful of soul-cutting objects, and the howling storm came to an abrupt end.

"What are you doing?" Although Anran had been prepared, he did not expect that Mizukage would attack at this time.

"You're going to kill it."

"Otherwise you think I'm playing house with it."

"It cannot die, it will become Kirigakure's sharpest knife."

The nameless mist trembles, and the magatama in Susanoo's hand rotates. Once it wants to disappear and escape, Yasaka Qiong's magatama will instantly destroy it.

As for escaping directly, it was not sure that it would be faster than An Ran's flying sickle feet.

But even in this moment of crisis, its huge eyes were still full of hatred and undisguised malice.

"I think it is more likely to become the sword that destroys Kirigakure." Kishiran sneered.

"Are you angry? What did you see in the illusion just now?" Although he was asking a question, Mizukage's tone did not rise at all.

An Ran said nothing with a cold face.

"Is it family?" Mizukage paused for a moment, "I remember you also have a sister."

"None of your business." Mizukage's red eyes posed a great threat to Kiran. Now his body was barely fighting, and it was not a wise choice to fight him.A green light lit up in his palm, and An Ran was taking care of himself to heal his body.

"I think so too." Mizukage actually nodded, "Other people's families are none of my business."

"Have you ever heard of the will of water?" Shui Ying said suddenly. Without waiting for an answer, he added, "No matter how restless the mist is, one day it will turn into water droplets and fall to the ground. After a long flow, it will flow into the water." The sea is like a family, regardless of each other. Whether it is mist or mist, some want to float high in the sky, some want to hide underground, and some want to collide with each other, but in the end, they will become a family. people."

"That's nice to say." An Ran curled his lips, "The civil war in Kirigakure Village is famous among the five major countries."

Mizukage chuckled, his smile so gentle that he didn't look like the founder of Blood Mist Village, "So I really wanted you to be Mizukage sincerely. We are really similar."

"I can't help but look like him." An Ran shook his head angrily.

"Yes, you still have a sister. An Ran, having a family is really a good thing. Even if there is only one person in the family, it is still a family." No longer paying attention to An Ran's reaction, Shui Yingying was confiding, "I am here He was picked up by the first Mizukage on the battlefield. He has no family, no friends, and no name. So when he hears him talk about the will of water, he always wants to refute. But I am not like you, and to this day , I don’t even have the confidence to refute.”

"I don't even have a family, so what can I say against someone who treats the whole village as his family?"