The Undying Golden Body of Naruto

The courtyard filled with smoke and dust was shrouded in solemnity.

Silent figures stared down silently, the cold blades in their hands still radiating cold light, their eyes filled with silence and coldness.

Far away from the shattered arena, Danzo looked ahead with a gloomy expression. A smooth crack was cut on his chest, and a trace of cold energy seemed to sting his chest. This made him Anger welled up in my heart.

He was humiliated and angry that a samurai who had always been considered inferior to him had almost hurt him.

At this time, Shuto Tokugawa, who was on the other side, looked at the scene in front of him with a horrified expression. In his memory, this was probably the first time his father had really taken action. He had never seen such violent and destructive power appear in his body. On the body. And if it hadn't been for Danzo's protection just now, he might have turned into ashes like the dust on the ground at this moment.

Father. He didn't even care about his father and son at all. Do you want to kill him together? ?

Shuto Tokugawa took a deep breath, closed his eyes and suppressed the complicated emotions that suddenly surged in his heart, extinguishing the last trace of affection.

"As expected of the golden samurai lineage that dominated the world during the samurai era! It really surprised me!"

Danzo had slowly calmed down at this time, but his eyes became brighter and brighter.

This secret skill of swordsmanship. How can one exist outside of control. I must get it!

"Treant!"

Danzo suddenly said: "Where are the secret techniques of the Tokugawa clan stored!?"

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Tokugawa Shuren suddenly opened his lifeless eyes, thought for a moment silently, and then replied: "There should be no specific recorded object, but if there is, then it must be in one place!"

"Where!?"

"Sacrifice. Sacrifice. Tower!"

Tokugawa Shuren said word by word, with a hint of cruel coldness in his eyes.

When Danzo heard this, a slight smile finally appeared on his face, and then he turned his eyes to the eaves and nodded.

"brush!"

Two ANBU ninjas suddenly appeared at the side, and then they half-knelt and said respectfully: "Sir!"

"Leave two people behind, and the others will follow me to find the Tokugawa clan's sacrificial tower!"

Danzo slowly turned around and looked at Tokugawa Shuren.

"Please wait!"

Understanding Danzo's meaning, Tokugawa Shuren frowned and said: "The seal left by our ancestors remains on the sacrificial tower. Unless you obtain the two keys of the Cold Night Sword and the Kongji Sword, you cannot enter!"

As he said that, he turned his eyes and looked forward with a sneer: "The Lengye Knife is in my brother's hand, and the Kongji Knife is right here!"

"Oh! It seems we can't let him fend for himself!"

Danzo frowned, then patted Tokugawa Shuto on the shoulder, showed a faint smile, and said: "If you succeed, that Kora will be yours!"

"How is that possible! Ahem.!"

Before Tokugawa Shuren could reply, a fierce cold drink mixed with a painful dry cough suddenly sounded, which immediately attracted the attention of several people.

In the gradually clearing smoke, a blurry figure gradually emerged.

Tokugawa Shinyasu!

It's just that at this moment, Tokugawa Jinkang no longer has the calm demeanor of the past. He is half-kneeling in the ruins, breathing heavily. It seems that the previous attack has almost exhausted all his energy. At this moment, the only thing left is Embarrassed and weak.

Behind him, the corpses of some clan elders lay scattered in a pool of blood. Two ANBU ninjas stood quietly, slowly wiping the cold light from their hands.

"Hehe. Hehe!"

Tokugawa Jinyasu struggled to stand up slowly, with a weak and trembling laugh coming from his mouth.

"How could I. Let Jinzo fall into the hands of someone with evil intentions! Tarnish the reputation of my Tokugawa clan!"

As he spoke, Tokugawa Jin fiercely raised the sword in his hand again, the cold blade named Kongji that had been shrouded in the bright light of the sword before.

The Kongji Knife is actually a short sword that is only a foot long. It is like the deep night sky, and its entire body is dark and glowing with a deep ink color.

At this moment, the last remaining Qi of Tokugawa Jinkang was poured into it, slowly emitting a cold light like stars.

"One-sword style. Ah!"

"laugh!"

Before Tokugawa Jinkang could take action again, two cold rays of light suddenly appeared in the air, crossing the sky like two shooting stars. The two cold knife tips suddenly intertwined and penetrated Tokugawa Jinkang's chest, and blood suddenly flowed out. It gushes out and flows down the blade.

"Cough cough!"

Tokugawa Jinkang coughed up a lot of blood foam from his mouth, and looked at the knife on his chest blankly, showing a trace of trance.

"knife.!"

"boom!"

After all, he closed his eyes weakly and slowly fell down. The air in his hand no longer exuded sharpness, and fell to the ground with a 'clang'.

The contemporary governor of the Tokugawa clan, Tokugawa Shinkansu. Death.

The two ANBU ninjas whose expressions were unclear seemed to have done something inconspicuous. They stood up indifferently and shook their hands to shake off the blood on their swords.

"Humph!"

Danzo smiled coldly and said: "Today's world is indeed no longer suitable for you!"

"Disappear, Golden Warrior!"

He walked indifferently to Tokugawa Jinkang, bent down to pick up Kong Jing, looked at it for a moment, then shook his hands and threw it to Tokugawa Shuren behind him, who looked a little stunned.

"It's yours! Treeman!"

"Yes! Thank you, my lord!"

Tokugawa Shuren's expression was suddenly shocked, and he reached out to catch Kong Jing. At this moment, his eyes gradually showed a trace of fiery color, drowning all the negative emotions.

at last.

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"..."

The silent space was shrouded in sudden darkness. The sacrificial tower was as dark and dead as Tokugawa Asamichi had observed previously.

Putting Tokugawa Yasu aside, Tokugawa Mudao adapted for a moment and then slowly groped forward, looking for the light and shadow in the depths.

"Teng!"

The short voice of the old servant suddenly came from the darkness behind him, and then a fist-sized flame ignited in the void, briefly illuminating the space. Tokugawa Mudao looked around and found that this was actually It was an extremely empty place. There were only many graphics and characters engraved around the tower wall. Tokugawa Mudao glanced at them with a frown. Most of them were events such as the history of the Tokugawa family. There were no secret sword skills as imagined. .

And obviously this is not something like a divine treasure. The supreme elder of the Tokugawa clan asked Tokugawa Yasushi to take it away. I think the so-called divine treasure is smaller or something that can be picked up. Something.

Apart from this place, there is still a continuous stone wall blocking everything in front, cutting the space in the tower in half.

Tokugawa Mudao continued to walk a few steps forward and found a door-shaped hole in the middle of the stone wall, from which a faint metallic trembling sound came.

It's here!

His eyes lit up and he thought of everything he had seen with his mental power before.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, the fire behind him trembled in the air, and the brilliance gradually disappeared. Tokugawa Mudou was startled, and then found that the chakra fireball in the void had gradually become smaller.

"The chakra input once can only be burned for this period of time! But luckily we know the target location!"

The old servant's voice came from behind, and then came closer.

At this time, there were already hazy lights and shadows in the darkness ahead, and it was not completely dark. Tokugawa Mudichi slowly walked in along the hazy doorway.

Two bright candles, a stone table, a double-handled long knife as bright as gold, and a giant shadow that resembled the darkness in the depths all slowly appeared.

"Ding-ding. Ding-dang!"

The strange sound of metal collision still sounded from time to time, originating from the dark depths behind the light.

"call!"

The old servant formed a seal with his hands again and waved a larger fireball, completely lighting up the place.

A giant long sword nearly ten meters long stood coldly behind the stone table. This was actually the giant shadow that he felt before.

Tokugawa Mudao was a little shocked as he looked at this giant sword made of metal, which stretched all the way to the top of the sacrificial tower. The width of this sword reached three meters, covering a large area like a giant monument. Space.

But even so, you can still see a high platform two or three meters high and five or six meters wide standing behind the giant knife. Countless long knives are densely inserted on the high platform, and metal trills sound from time to time.

"Yes. There is a name engraved on the blade. It seems that this is the place for sacrifice!"

The old servant's expression flashed, and after a quick glance, he said to Tokugawa Mudo.

"kindness!"

Tokugawa Mudao let out a sigh of relief. On this sacrificial altar, all the blades were deeply engraved with a name, which seemed abrupt and weird.

This is actually the place where the ancestors of the Tokugawa clan were placed.

So, what is this giant long knife? Is it a symbol?

Or. The so-called place where the divine treasure is stored!

After thinking for a moment, Tokugawa Mudo suddenly frowned. This giant sword was so huge. It was hard to know if there were some mechanisms or the like stored there.

After a pause, Tokugawa Mudao suddenly jumped onto the stone table and reached for the giant long knife.

The old servant on the side looked startled, and then showed a look of surprise, apparently seeing it as the place where the divine treasure was stored.

"Snapped!"

Tokugawa Mudao's hand touched the blade and felt a cold steel touch, which made him take a deep breath as if he was enjoying it.

Ice cold. hard.

What a familiar feeling, as if it was an innate kindness.

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After a moment, Tokugawa Mudao suddenly opened his eyes, his head shook as if dizzy, and a stream of spiritual power unexpectedly extended from the center of his eyebrows and wrapped around the giant metal knife that his hand touched. .

As if he had entered a warm room, Tokugawa Mudao felt everything strange and familiar the moment his mental power entered the giant sword.

A strange expression appeared on his face. At this moment, he actually felt a feeling that he could only have in his previous life.

It can control this piece of metal!

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