Naruto: Starting from the Double Kamui

The night is the dinner plate, the moon is the staple food, the stars are the embellished condiments, the cloud tablecloth is unveiled, and the tengu enjoys the feast... This is the total lunar eclipse, known as the "blood moon night".

There are no stars on this blood moon night, the moon is in the clouds but is still welcoming, and the Tengu is still on its way.

In the Kingdom of Iron, the valley surrounded by snow-capped mountains is shrouded in ominous black mist.

In the snow outside the valley, there were thousands of silver-armored warriors standing, holding double swords and waiting in full formation.

Mifune stood in front, his eyes sharply focused on the darkness at the end. To enter the Nether Valley, tonight is the only chance, and this place is the only entrance.

They are waiting here, waiting for the uninvited guests in the dark.

簌! 簌! 簌!

Heavy iron boots pressed against the snow, and the sound of footsteps was particularly noticeable in the silent snow. Everyone held their breath and clenched the katana in their hands.

The one-armed man, whose whole body is hidden in the dark warrior armor, walks alone with a sword, his steps are slow but powerful, and he carries overwhelming courage, even though there are thousands of people, I go!

"Miyamoto..." Mifune looked sternly, grasped the handle of the knife at his waist, and slowly pulled it out.

Many famous swords are paired, with one master and one auxiliary. The auxiliary sword is also called a "wakizashi", which is like a substitute for the main sword. The sword that Mifune was cut off in the famous sword hall was actually Kurosawa's wakizashi!

This time, Mifune brought the Kurosawa body that had not been used for many years. The white blade exuded a light black luster... hence the name Kurosawa, also known as the 'little black sword'!

call out!

As Miyamoto moved forward with his sword, the dark aura jumped up like a flame, turning into three shadows flying in the sky, and slashed them with his sword... The fierce cutting wind raged in the samurai camp.

"Ahhhhh!!!" The weaker ones among the warriors screamed and fell to the ground. The stronger ones shook their bodies and barely stood still. They looked intently at their chests. There were no wounds in the places where they had been slashed before.

The shadow of the sky disappeared, and the dark flames were also illusions. Only Miyamoto moved forward with one sword.

The samurai's backs were wet with cold sweat, and they clutched their swords tightly as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Mifune recalled the scene just now and solemnly said: "Mikazuki... sword intention!"

Whisk! As close as a hundred meters away, Miyamoto quickened his pace and ran with his sword in hand...

Buzz!! The samurai wrapped chakra around the blade and slashed it out...

The flying slashes of eight hundred people swept over in a mighty manner!

Miyamoto was not afraid, he raised his sword and waved it wildly!

Three crescent moon sword dance!

Hundreds of sword lights burst out from the afterimage of his swing, like a surge, colliding with the sword lights of eight hundred warriors using one thousand six hundred swords...

boom!!

The air waves swept across Liuhe, raising ice and snow all over the sky, blurring the vision...

A black shadow passed through the air, split into three, and fell to the ground with a graceful and domineering gesture!

The crescent moon·last quarter!

boom!

Three rays of sword light split the ground and moved away. The force of the sword was rare in the world!

"Okisuke! Urakkaku!" Mifune shouted, already facing the most powerful sword in the center! The one-eyed and tied-haired samurai behind him faced each other to the left and right!

Dang! Dang! Dang!

Mifune was pushed by the light of the sword, and his feet dragged long traces on the snow. Seeing that he was about to retreat into his own camp, he released chakra on the soles of his feet and forcibly stabilized his body.

"Ouch! Ouch!" Then he put his left hand against the back of the knife and used all his strength to lift it up suddenly!

Wow!

Finally, the trajectory of the sword that was traveling close to the ground was changed, soared straight into the sky, and exploded into a brilliant ray of light...

"Hoo!!" Mifune propped his sword on the ground, his hands bleeding. What a terrifying cutting power! Mikazuki Zongin was in his hands, and he was even stronger than his master back then!

Dang! Dang!

Okisuke and Satokaku tried their best to block the two sword beams on the left and right, and they were killed by the swords, and they both fell in a pool of blood!

These two are generals of the Kingdom of Iron, the strongest among the three ships. They have the strength of a close shadow, but they have to sacrifice their lives to stop the aftermath!

Mifune felt sad in his heart: Even if Miyamoto is stopped in this battle, the Iron Kingdom will be severely damaged... but the demon sword must not fall into the hands of this thief!

"Samurai, listen to the order! Kill this thief at all costs!!"

"kill!!"

The samurai rushed forward without fear of death, and Miyamoto rushed forward without hesitation!

Dang! Dang! Dang!

The light of swords intertwined, blades clashed with each other, broken knives and body parts were scattered, corpses gradually piled up into a hill, and blood dyed the snow into a river of blood.

The warriors rushed to kill one after another. Maybe they were not strong, but the spirit of the warriors was not afraid of death!

Although Miyamoto was strong, he was still a human being of flesh and blood. Gradually, under his thick black armor, his breathing became somewhat disordered.

However, his eyes remain cold and cold, like the god of death numbly harvesting life!

These warriors all died under Miyamoto's sword in the end. Their corpses were piled high into a mountain. Miyamoto stood on the top of the mountain of corpses, his sword dripping with blood!

Blah blah blah!!

More warriors gathered from all directions...

There are thousands of people!

Mifune said coldly: "Miyamoto! No matter how strong you are, you can't even think about using your own power to fight against the entire Iron Kingdom. Give up!!"

Suddenly... the light suddenly dimmed, and people looked up in unison.

The edge of the moon disk in the sky began to be eroded by darkness, and the lunar eclipse had begun...

At the same time, the dark fog that pervaded the Netherworld Valley all year round dissipated.

"There's no time..." Miyamoto murmured. Just as Mifune said, he couldn't fight against the entire Iron Country, but how could he stop here after his long-cherished wish!

I saw him somersaulting from the top of the mountain of corpses to the ground, slamming Mikazuki Sokami into the snow!

"Mifune, this is the sword skill I prepared for today..."

Buzz!

A heavy ripple spread from the blade, spreading from the snow to the surrounding snow-capped mountains: "What you have to fight is not me, but the avalanche from all directions!"

"No! He wants to use the vibration of the sword wave to trigger an avalanche!!"

The three ships were frightened and swung their swords in the air with all their strength.

Cha! The cut penetrated Miyamoto's armor, and blood flowed from it. He sneered: "It's too late..."

Rumble, rumble, rumble!!

The ground shook, and avalanches rolled in from all directions!!!

Miyamoto didn't even care about the famous sword on the ground, turned around and jumped into the Netherworld Valley!

The warriors had no time to stop it and could not stop it, because what they were about to face next was the real disaster!

Boom boom boom boom!!!

The avalanche was so powerful that it came and went quickly. When it ended, not a single person could be seen on the ground...

boom!!!

After a while, a hole appeared in the snow, and Mifune, covered in blood, gasped for breath.

"Hoo, ho, ho! Fubuki... cut!"

He used up his last strength and swung his sword, blowing away the large snow, revealing the outlines of various silver armors!

Those buried deeper are hopeless, but those buried shallower may still be breathing!

Plop! The exhausted Mifune fell into the snow.

"It's so strange...this Iron Kingdom is called the Kingdom of Samurai, why are there not even half a samurai in sight!"

"Idiot Naruto, it's not a coincidence that you can't see. It's convenient for us... But tonight is a total lunar eclipse. The moon is so beautiful. It's suitable for a date, right, Sa-Sasuke-kun?"

"Hmph! Boring..."

Outside the Netherworld Valley, three small figures came walking through the snow.

It's Naruto, Sasuke, and Sakura!

They saw Mifune lying on the ground and stopped...