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In Lin Chuan ’s right eye, the blood was instantly covered with the entire white part of the eye, 3 tomees were connected together in a rapid rotation, and turned into the shape of a windmill. The cold power emanated from Lin Chuan ’s body, purple-golden Senjutsu Chakra surging wildly among the meridian.

In the next moment, Lin Chuan’s right eye’s focus falls on Song Zhiwen’s body. The windmill-shaped Mangekyo Sharingan shrinks instantly, and Dōjutsu releases it directly.

“Amaterasu!”

When Song Zhiwen saw Lin Chuan ’s bizarre blood color eyes, he felt a slight movement in his heart, and felt a little cold and dangerous aura. At this moment, when Lin Chuan ’s eyes suddenly opened, this sense of crisis reached Pinnacle, but he can’t judge where Lin Chuan’s attack will come from. He can only arrange a layer of Spirit-Power Armor Kinoe on the whole body.

In the next moment, in the expression shocked by everyone, Song Zhiwen’s body suddenly ignited a black flame. This flame was released from a point, and then quickly spread to move towards Song Zhiwen whole body and spread away.

“What kind of flame is this? Why is it black!” Someone said in surprise.

“No, where did this flame come from? Why haven’t you seen any trace of magic spell?”

At the moment when the surprised discussion sounded, Song Zhiwen expression also changed slightly, figure moved, quickly evaded, and at the same time the right hand stretched out, Fiery Red’s Spiritual-Power broke out, trying to use the right hand to forcibly annihilate this flame!

In his view, this is just a small method of Azure Dragon. Although the color of this flame is strange, as a Fire Attribute cultivator of Divine Transformation Stage, what kind of flame has he never seen? This level of flame, even if his cultivation base is suppressed, never want to hurt him!

However, in the next moment, Song Zhiwen’s face changed greatly. He found that after the right hand was contaminated with this flame, an extreme sensation was instantly transmitted, and the Spiritual-Power covering his hand was actually ignited directly, in a instant was burnt by this Black Flame!

“This … how is this possible … what kind of flame is this? How is this possible?” Song Zhiwen was shocked in his heart. This was the first time he felt fear and strangeness from the most familiar flame!

Severe pain came from the next moment, Song Zhiwen tried to explode a lot of pure Spirit-Power, trying to resist this horrible flame, but found that this thing seemed simply unable to extinguish, everything that came into contact with Black Flame was burning, Whether it is air, Spiritual-Power, flesh …

Everything under this horrible Black Flame is nothing to escape, burned to ashes quickly!

“You …” Song Zhiwen looked up suddenly and looked amazedly towards Akatsuki Azure Dragon. Under the mask of azure, the blood-red windmill-shaped eyes stared at him, and the blood in his right eye was diffused, and the blood turned into blood tears. Rolling out of his eyes continuously, dripping from under the mask.

“It’s that right eye !!!”

Song Zhiwen instantly identified the source of this horrible Black Flame! He is very clear that this horrible Black Flame attack is not something that an ordinary person can release. It can hurt his Divine Transformation Stage Cultivator, and even his Spiritual-Power can be burned. Azure Dragon must have paid a lot. The big price, those bloody eyes are the best proof!

Having determined the source of Black Flame, Song Zhiwen had no time to think about it, and withdrew from the pain, he quickly backed away. He did not know how to stop the burning of Black Flame, but he understood that he must be out of the sight of Azure Dragon as soon as possible, otherwise Black Flame continuously, After the body protection Spiritual-Power layer was burned through him, he really signed to eternal damnation.

“Ah …” Lin Chuan’s right eye was burning, and the cold force eroded his brain. He had to stop the continuous output of Amaterasu, holding his forehead with his hand.

The blood ticked down from Lin Chuan’s right eye. He felt uncomfortable with 10000 points, his head was drooping, and his mouth was breathing heavily, as if the eye was not his general. It took only a moment to blur his eyes. Even if Lin Chuan can continue to use Amaterasu, he can’t see Song Zhiwen that gradually gets further apart.

“Patriarch !!! I’m coming !!!”

As Song Zhiwen stepped back, a white-haired old man rushed out of Song Family everyone, a Nascent Soul Stage Elder who was suppressed cultivation base. When he rushed out, his hands quickly formed hand seals, water blue The Spiritual-Power immediately surged out, turned into a clear stream and went straight to the Black Flame, trying to use Water Magic to extinguish the Black Flame!

However, in the next moment, the old man’s face changed a lot. Cried out in surprise, he quickly escaped!

In the split second just now, Water Magic was poured on the instant of Black Flame. Amaterasu Black Flame burned to the old man directly along the water flow. If it was not for him to react quickly, Amaterasu might have burned to him now.

“This … what kind of flame is this, even my Water Magic can’t be poured out !!!” The old man’s incredible gaze at Amaterasu Black Flame was shockingly impossible to add.

At this moment, Song Zhiwen was already sweating a lot, and he finally realized the horror of this Black Flame. It seemed that nothing could stop it. If he was not burned clean, he would never go out!

He has tried various methods, the package is blocked by the defense of Magical Artifact, but it is useless. Although it can temporarily prevent the Black Flame from burning on his body, the Magical Artifact is burning, although the high-grade Magical Artifact burns very slowly, but there will come a day will be burned!

Finally, Song Zhiwen clenched the teeth, and cut off his right hand arm with a sword, which got rid of the continuous burning of Amaterasu Black Flame!

“Patriarch !!! You … your arm …” The old man looked shocked, sighed at Song Zhiwen’s determination, and immediately rushed to use Water Magic to help Song Zhiwen hemostasis treatment!

Song Zhiwen took a few breaths in succession, sweat slipped down his cheeks, his eyes were fixed on the Azure Dragon in the distance, and he looked at the Akatsuki leader Zero Burial who was killed by him. to ashes on the right hand!

“Patriarch, I will take revenge for you !!!” After the old man finished, he was going to attack Akatsuki with a few disciplines.

“Come back !!!” Song Zhiwen said with clenched teeth, looking at iron Ao, the murderous aura in the pupil light was extremely heavy, but he was forced to suppress it by force. “We retreat, as long as we retreat to the accident of ten kilometers, Akatsuki takes We have no choice! “

“Patriarch! This …” The old man was shocked. Isn’t this equal to confessing in front of Akatsuki? They are the Eight Great Clans of Land of Fire, and there are so many similar-looks-at here, which will allow them to gain a foothold in everyone!

“I said retreat! This time, killing Akatsuki leader Zero Burial, we are not losing money! These people are almost invincible in False Core Realm, and my rivalry with them is a short attack against each other. Long, there is no need to fight for that breath anymore, I do n’t want to see any Elder of Nascent Soul Stage fall! “

Song Zhiwen coldly said, pupil light away gaze at Azure Dragon in the distance, glanced at the lost right hand arm again, slowly backed away!


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