Uchiha Madara starts to dance

"Uchiha, you are a little different from the rumors.

Piercing sparks are constantly bursting out in the bitter collision between the two, and they are particularly conspicuous in this dark night.

Perhaps the other party saw that Uchiha was alone now, and he had to deal with so many of them, so he did not choose to threaten Madara with hostages at all, but wanted to take him, the young patriarch of the Uchiha clan, and get more benefits.

As the battle progressed, Madara's expression began to become more and more calm.

His mood, his thoughts, were in the midst of the battle, and he began to slowly move away from the present, however, the instinct to fight began to quickly revive in his body.

"So strong!" The

masked Shimura Shizo, feeling the guy in front of him, became more and more skilled in combat skills, and his face under the mask couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

This guy is completely different from the rumored image of the young patriarch of the Uchiha clan who doesn't like to fight.

His grasp of the timing of the battle is very accurate, and at this moment, he is rapidly improving his ability, becoming more powerful little by little.

This kind of improvement visible to the naked eye couldn't help but make his heart sink.

This guy is a genius, definitely a genius in battle, a rose capable of dancing on the battlefield.

"It seems that I can't keep you." "

The original idea of capturing Uchiha and using it in the hands of the Uchiha clan in exchange for more benefits disappeared in an instant, and this terrifying enemy genius who will rise rapidly in battle will definitely not be able to stay!"

Shimura Shizo ordered, and behind him, the ninja of the Shimura clan rushed towards Uchiha Madara with a whoosh.

With two fists and four hands, Madara is still just a teenager, and in the face of the siege of so many people, various small wounds that have been cut by Ku Wu have begun to appear on his body.

Without hesitation, Madara jumped out the door, turned around and took out a pile of shurikens from his body, throwing it at the ninja of the Shimura clan who was chasing him behind him.

"Shuriken Windmill Technique!" Tiny

silk threads that were difficult to see clearly with the naked eye wrapped around the shuriken, and along with Uchiha's shuriken throw, it quickly shot towards these enemies.

Although they easily resisted Uchiha's shuriken, when they tried to continue their pursuit, the pain caused by the small cuts on their hands, feet, and face, as well as the blood spilling from the wounds, made them stop.

"What?"

Shimura Shizo looked incredulously at the line under his anxious gaze, and finally saw in his eyes that the real silver silk thread with a large number of blood beads dripping on it wrapped around the space where his people were, trapping them firmly inside.

Before waiting for his clansmen to cut these silk threads with their hands, Uchiha finished the seal with a grim face.

"Fire, Phoenix Immortal Fire Art!" Small

fireballs quickly spread from the silk thread towards these trapped Shimura ninjas, and seeing that they were about to be engulfed by the flames that quickly drilled up their bodies on the silk thread, the wind whistled behind them.

The sharp knife-like wind cut off the silk thread of Uchiha and lifted the life and death crisis of these Shimura ninjas.

Uchiha sighed darkly, it was really a bit stretched to face so many enemies alone.

The other party can calmly attack themselves, and those ninjas behind can also support at any time, crack their own skills, and their own attack methods.

If the opponent had a slightly less manpower, his own wave of attacks would at least be able to reduce the opponent's personnel by several people.

Thinking of such a pity in his heart, Uchiha looked at the small aristocratic family in front of him who were still under control, and silently said sorry in his heart.

If he is killed here, then the Uchiha clan really can't tell with their mouths, how can the other party splash dirty water on the Uchiha clan.

And if they throw rats because of their lives, if they continue like this, they will not even have a chance to escape.

"It's up to you, whose life is better." The

hand quickly took out a handful of talisman paper from the ninja bag on his body again, and the detonation talisman, wind talisman, and water talisman were all mixed together in his hand.

Quickly threw Kumu at the liberated ninja of the Shimura clan in front of him, and one by one Kumu with the detonation charm attached to it was knocked off by the sharp-eyed opponent with Kumu during the flight.

A violent explosion sounded in the courtyard, awakening the clansmen outside and causing smoke to fill the courtyard.

Under the fierce wind, another pile of kunai was lost, but Shimura Shizo's pupils shrank sharply when he saw his own clan knocking these kunai away.

In

the smoke generated by the explosion of the detonating charm, the rune paper that was shot out again in their direction was completely different from the pattern of the seal of the previous detonation charm!

Shimura Shizo opened his eyes wide, staring closely at the bitterness that was stuck on the ground, stuck to the wood of the room, and tied everywhere on the door, and the strange talisman paper, a strong sense of crisis, welled up in his heart.

If these things are detonation charms, the power of the explosion is completely impossible to pose any threat to his people, Uchiha Ban, will he do such useless work?

"Be careful!"

shouted to the clansmen who had rushed into the smoke in front of them and were going to leave Uchiha Mama, and the next moment, the scene that made Shimura Shimura's scalp numb suddenly appeared in front of him.

The thin silver thread suddenly shot out from the center of these rune papers, which were stuck everywhere, and at an extremely high speed.

The crisscrossing thin lines, irregular in an instant, appeared everywhere in front of him, making him in his field of vision, and at this moment only these reaping life, the scythe of death.

Poof, poof, poof.

The sound of something falling to the ground sounded, and the smoke from the explosion of the detonator was completely dissipated under the fierce wind.

Shimura Shizo's eyes widened, looking at the bloody scene in front of him, and his whole body began to tremble.

Then, great fear filled his heart, and he ran away without looking back, leaving here in an instant.

Uchiha, you are really a naturally evil imp of the Uchiha clan!