Naruto Sword Sect Secret Record

The wind stopped...... One hundred thousand people stood in formation on the plain, and the flags of the five great ninja villages were rolled up. Madara Uchiha stood in front of the formation, with black hair and red armor, and the red light of the six rays of reincarnation slowly rotating in the depths of his eyes. Behind him, Susanoo stood like a mountain, blocking out the sky and the sun. There was only one person on the gentle slope opposite them. The figure in a blue swordsman uniform sat on a skewed stone pillar, with one leg bent and his elbow resting on his knee, as casually as if he was enjoying the cool air in his own yard. A long sword in a black sheath hangs from the waist, and the inside of the hem is embroidered with a silver sword pattern... Beichen Sword Sect. In the past seven years, he has not attached himself to any ninja village, occupied the northern border with one clan, and retreated from the coalition forces. No one can cross the point of the sword. Madara raised his eyes and his eyes fell on that figure: "Beichen Sword Sect?" The man on the stone pillar stood up, not raising a speck of dust when his toes touched the ground. The corner of his mouth curved in a very shallow arc, he held the handle of the knife, tilted his head to look at Madara, and gently pushed the knife's tangent with his thumb. Click! ..... A ray of cold light overflowed, and the light of the entire plain seemed to be sucked away by half a degree. ".... Isn't this Madara?" He smiled, his voice gentle, like chatting with an old friend. But the moment those words landed, the air in the entire plain suddenly tightened, and a hundred thousand people felt something brushing across their skins at the same time. "What, do you want to dance?"