Chapter 45: The Ghost Phoenix Slashes

The transparent blood-colored energy is like a ball of flowing water, suspended and flowing in the air, slowly converging into a group of birds that look like birds and non-birds, like Peng and not Peng, and I saw that one of its wings was constantly flapping up and down on both sides, and the wisps of condensed bloodthirsty pressure shrouded Dusk's body.

The moment the ghost phoenix took shape, the brilliance in the eyes of the twelve ninjas in the formation was like brilliant fireworks, and after releasing the brilliant dazzle of the last moment, it quickly disappeared and fell silent. At the same time, in the eyes of the ghost phoenix in the sky, a trace of blood-like color flashed and disappeared, as if it were real and illusory.

"Slash..." Twelve voices shouted in unison, and after resounding in the room, the color in the eyes of the twelve people who stood still completely disappeared, and they were lifeless.

As soon as the voice fell, the ghost phoenix floating in the sky suddenly moved, flapped its wings and flew away, turning into a transparent blood-colored streamer, shooting straight towards the dusk.

"Hmph..."

With a cold snort, the spear on his shoulder flicked, the tip of the spear pointed downward, and stabbed the ground, after standing beside him, Dusk's right hand suddenly loosened, and his legs stood in front and back in servant steps, his face was slightly cold, the roundness of the arm wheel, and the wisps of pale yellow streamer rushed around Dusk's body, and a layer of strength turned into a stream of qi had already taken shape.

In the face of the twelve ninjas' long-standing ultimate, and in the face of the final killing move of the "Ghost Phoenix Killing Array", Dusk actually gave up using the spear, but wanted to use a pair of fleshy palms to forcibly take over this powerful move.

Of course, this can't be said that Dusk is a big deal, to be precise, it should be that he feels a trace of danger from this last move, otherwise he wouldn't use his best meat palm to take this killing move.

The wind and rain overwhelmed the city, the four fields surrendered, the ghosts and phoenixes arrived, and the roads were dusty.

The streamer from the ghost phoenix flew towards dusk, and on the way to the shooting, the extremely fast ghost phoenix slowly condensed into a huge long knife, and after coming to the sky above dusk, it paused slightly, raised it high, and then slashed towards dusk.

Before the blade arrived, under the huge pressure, the ground had been marked by wisps of fierce energy, outlining the traces of the criss-crossing Dao, and for a while, the dust was flying and the momentum was magnificent.

In the drifting light, the moment the blade slashed, the pressure was like a mountain, and under the raging knife strength, Dusk had an urge to dodge in his heart.

"Hmph..." Snorted coldly, suppressed the timidity of dodging in his heart, a wisp of blood red surged in his eyes at dusk, and in the crazy flow of Liugang, Dusk's fists went straight up, and he heard a faint sound of a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, and a move "Overlord Lifts the Ding", which collided with the huge blade.

"Boom..."

A roaring sound that went straight into the sky covered the four fields, and the moment the two forces met together, countless energies scattered in the collision, spreading wantonly, wisps of flying dust centered on dusk, suddenly exploded, and formed a circle of dust structure around the dusk body, which was very spectacular.

In the center of the turbulence, above the fists at dusk, countless internal forces are intertwined, blood and pale yellow streamers, tit-for-tat in the collision, not giving in to each other, colliding and intertwining, flowing in all directions.

Feeling the fierce pressure from his fists, the long hair and clothes flew together at dusk, his eyes were red, and the vast internal energy in his body rushed out, pouring into his hands, and in the confrontation with the attacking long knife, the wisps of energy that lost his target were like a waterfall, crazy down the river, flowing in all directions.

The place where he stood on his feet had become a ruin in the invasion of his strength, the blade fell, and the dusk took it with his palm, although because of the vastness of his internal strength, he did not let half of the knife energy invade his body, but in the violent collision, the qi and blood in his body couldn't stop churning, and the green tendons on his body burst out, and his face was full of blood red.

However, how to say it, this move was still taken by Dusk, the moment the long knife fell, it did not break through the defense of Dusk's internal strength, and hit Dusk hard, then the follow-up blood-colored long knife, in addition to dissipating a lot of Dusk's internal strength, has not caused any threat to Dusk.

However, Dusk, who was suppressed and could only defend, was not satisfied with gritting his teeth and resisting, or rather, a few Fuso ninjas were not worthy of forcing themselves to the point where they could only defend passively.

Gritted his teeth and shouted, Dusk's fists against the blade suddenly opened, the blade was not blocked, after a pause, was about to split on Dusk's head, but saw Dusk's body suddenly half-squat, taking advantage of the gap between the blades, his hands became claws, Liugang attached to his hands, and pulled the tip of the blade fiercely.

It seems to be an instant, or it may be the time of a cup of tea, under the pull of dusk, in the crazy flow of countless internal energy, the huge long knife condensed by the blood-colored streamer was slowly torn apart by dusk, and a ghost phoenix, under dusk's hands, was forced to show its figure, and dusk's hands, the upper and lower jaws of the formal ghost phoenix, slowly tore its mouth open.

"Give me a ride..." With a low shout, the internal energy flowing wantonly around Dusk broke out, and the internal energy in his body was as strong as a mountain like a flood bursting the embankment, rushing again, and through his hands, it frantically poured into the mouth of the ghost phoenix. I saw that his hands were desperately pulled outward, and the ghost phoenix condensed by the vitality of the twelve players who built the sea realm was torn in half under the fierce tearing of the dusk.

"Boom..."

There was another loud noise covering the four fields, and the bursts of dust floating around the body at dusk had not yet fallen, and they were swept out by a sudden burst of turbulence, towards the four fields, and scattered in an instant...

Looking at the situation in the field, Su Wanrou, who had been holding back and had not intervened in this battle, lost color on her pretty cheeks, and the wisps in her eyes flowed like water inexplicably.

When the knife power just fell, Su Wanrou felt that her heart was about to jump out, and when the endless dust blocked her vision and she couldn't see the situation in the field, she had the urge to rush into the formation desperately.

When there was another explosion, and the dust and smoke were blown away by the wanton energy, seeing the young man half-squatting on the ground in the field, Su Wanrou's heart churned, and she didn't care about the twelve ninjas who were blown up by the energy.

"Brother Huang, are you okay?" Squatting in front of Dusk, holding Dusk's arm, looking at the young man whose face was sometimes pale and sometimes blood-red, his eyes were a little crystal converged, and the worry in his heart was overflowing.

Shaking off his head that was a little dizzy by the impact of energy, looking at the sister paper squatting in front of him and losing his face, he hooked the corners of his mouth at dusk, and smiled slightly: "Just these people, for Ben Shaoxia, it's trivial, cough cough..."

"Pss Seeing that the young man was obviously tired and half-dead, but gritted his teeth and held on, and he was ashamed, Su Wanrou, who was worried, didn't hold back, and the tears in the corners of her eyes didn't slip off, so she burst out laughing.

At this moment, when both of them were relieved, no one expected that a cross-shaped huge sword light would appear behind Dusk out of thin air, without the slightest emotion, and it would be killed in an instant...