Chapter 439: Amaterasu

In Lin Chuan's right eye, bloodshot instantly covered the entire white part of the eye, and the three hook jade were connected in the rapid rotation, turning into the shape of a windmill, and the cold power emanated from Lin Chuan's body, and the purple-gold immortal chakra surged wildly in the meridians.

The next moment, the focus of Lin Chuan's right eye fell on Song Zhiwen's body, and the windmill-shaped kaleidoscope writing wheel eye shrank instantly, and the pupil technique was directly released.

"Amaterasu!"

When Song Zhiwen saw Lin Chuan's strange blood-colored eyes, his heart moved slightly, and he felt a little cold and dangerous aura, and at this time, at the moment when Lin Chuan's eyes suddenly widened, this sense of crisis reached its peak, but he couldn't judge where Lin Chuan's attack would come from, so he could only arrange a layer of spiritual armor all over his body.

The next moment, in the shocked looks of everyone, a black flame suddenly ignited on Song Zhiwen's body, and this flame was released from one point, and then quickly spread towards Song Zhiwen's whole body.

"What kind of flame is this? How is it black! Someone said in surprise.

"No, where did this flame come from? Why don't you see any signs of someone casting a spell? ”

The moment the surprised discussion sounded, Song Zhiwen's expression also changed slightly, his body moved, and he quickly dodged, and at the same time, with his right hand stretched, fiery red spiritual power burst out, trying to forcibly extinguish the flame with his right hand!

In his opinion, this was just a small trick of the green dragon, although the color of this flame was weird, but as a fire attribute cultivator in the god transformation stage, what kind of flame had he not seen? With this level of flame, even if his cultivation is suppressed, he won't want to hurt him in the slightest!

However, in the next moment, Song Zhiwen's face changed greatly, he found that after his right hand was contaminated with this flame, an extremely hot feeling instantly transmitted, and the spiritual power covering his hand was directly ignited, and it was burned through by this black flame in an instant!

"This ...... How is this possible...... What kind of flame is this? How so? Song Zhiwen was extremely shocked in his heart, this was the first time he felt fear and strangeness from the most familiar flame!

Severe pain came in the next moment, and Song Zhiwen tried his best to burst out a large amount of pure spiritual power, trying to resist this terrifying flame, but found that this thing seemed to be unable to be extinguished at all, and everything that came into contact with the black flame was burning, whether it was air, spiritual power, or physical ......

Everything was quickly burned to ashes under this terrifying black flame!

"Are you ......" Song Zhiwen raised his head suddenly, and looked at Xiaozhi Qinglong in shock, under the cyan mask, the pair of blood-red windmill-like eyes had been staring at him, and the right eye was bloodshot, and the blood turned into bloody tears, constantly rolling out of his eye socket and dripping from under the mask.

"It's the right eye!!"

Song Zhiwen instantly determined the source of this terrifying black flame! He knew very well that this terrifying black flame attack was not something that ordinary people could unleash at all, it could hurt a cultivator like him, and even his spiritual power could burn, Qinglong must have paid a great price, and those bloody eyes were the best proof of this!

After determining the source of the black flame, Song Zhiwen didn't have time to think about it, he endured the severe pain and quickly retreated, he didn't know how to stop the burning of the black flame, but he understood that he had to get out of the sight of the green dragon as soon as possible, otherwise the black flame would continue to flow, and when the protective spiritual power on his body was burned through, he would really be doomed.

"Ah......h

Blood was dripping from Lin Chuan's right eye, he felt extremely uncomfortable, lowered his head, gasping for breath, as if that eye was not his, just used it for a moment, his eyes were blurry, even if Lin Chuan could continue to use Amaterasu, he couldn't see Song Zhiwen who was getting farther away.

"The head of the house!! I got it!! ”

At the same time that Song Zhiwen retreated, a white-haired old man rushed out of the Song family, a Yuan Infant Elder who had been suppressed and cultivated, and when he rushed out, his hands quickly pinched the trick, and the aqua blue spiritual power immediately surged out, turning into a clear stream and heading straight for the black flame, trying to extinguish the black flame with water!

However, the next moment, the old man's face changed greatly, and he quickly dodged away with an exclamation!

At that moment just now, the moment the water method was poured on the black flame, Amaterasu black flame burned directly along the flow of water towards the old man, if it wasn't for his quick reaction, Amaterasu might have burned to his body at this moment.

"This ...... What kind of flame is this, that even my water method can't extinguish it!! The old man looked at Amaterasu in disbelief, shocked beyond measure.

At this moment, Song Zhiwen was already sweating profusely, he finally realized the horror of this black flame, as if nothing could stop it, if he didn't burn him clean, it would never be extinguished!

He has tried all kinds of methods, wrapping and blocking with defensive magic weapons, but it is useless, although it can temporarily prevent the black flame from burning on his body, but the magic weapon is burning, although the high-grade magic weapon burns very slowly, but it will be burned one day!

Finally, Song Zhiwen gritted his teeth and cut off his right arm with a sword, which got rid of the continuous burning of Amaterasu's black flames!

"Head of the house!! You...... Your arm ......" The old man's face was shocked, and he sighed at Song Zhiwen's decisiveness, and at the same time immediately rushed up to help Song Zhiwen stop bleeding and treat with water!

Song Zhiwen took a few big breaths one after another, sweat continued to slide down his cheeks, his eyes stared at the green dragon in the distance, and then looked at the leader of the Xiao organization who was killed by him, and finally fixed on his right hand that was burned to ashes!

"Head of the family, I'll avenge you!!" After the old man finished speaking, he prepared to take a few disciples to attack the Xiao organization again.

"Come back !!" Song Zhiwen gritted his teeth and said, his face was pale, and the killing aura in his eyes was extremely heavy, but he forcibly suppressed it, "Why don't we retreat, as long as we retreat to ten kilometers and accidentally, the Xiao Organization will have nothing to do with us!" ”

"The head of the house! This ...... "The old man was shocked, isn't this equivalent to admitting cowardice in front of the Xiao Organization?" They are the eight great families of the Fire Country, and there are so many fellow Daoists watching here, which makes them how to gain a foothold among everyone in the future!

"I will retreat when I say retreat!! This time we killed the leader of the Xiao Organization and buried it, we are not a loss! These few of them are almost invincible in the False Dan realm, and my enemies with them are attacking each other's strengths with their own shortcomings, there is no need to fight for that breath anymore, I don't want to see any of the elders of the Yuan Infant Stage fall! ”

Song Zhiwen said coldly, looking at the green dragon in the distance, then looked down at the lost right arm, and slowly retreated!

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