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The white-clothed monk looked at Shi Xuan fixedly, his voice hoarse, and he said in disbelief, "How is it possible?"

As soon as the words fell, he saw countless small pillars of blood spurting up on the surface of his body, but it was Gengjin's qi that erupted from the inside out, turning him into a thousand holes, as if a large water bag had been poked with thousands of small holes, and even the fine Dao robe on his body was shattered.

The white-clothed monk fell to the ground like a tattered sack, and the robe of the nine flame dragons slowly dissipated after half an hour.

It was only when the dome of the nine flame dragons completely disappeared that Bill Bush cautiously escaped, and a dark and deep spear pierced from afar, completely shattering the whitefriar's head.

It was only by this time that Bill Bush really relaxed, and he only felt very tired.

That Gengjin Qi that had been compressed layer by layer could be said to have consumed most of his true yuan, and this could kill him with one blow, so that the other party would not have time to use it even if he had other means.

"Isn't it anything powerful?" thought Bill Bush disdainfully.

But the hot sweat on his body shows that he is not as relaxed as he says.

Although the battle just now was very short, Bill Bush has been hovering on the brink of crisis, and if he had not been fully prepared for it, I am afraid that he would have fallen to the ground now.

"I don't know if there's anything good about this man?"

Bill Bush did not rush to search for the body, but sat down cross-legged and took a pill the size of a dragon's eye, and began to recover the true yuan.

There was silence all around, but there was a line of blood under the corpse of the white-clothed monk, slowly flowing into the lake of flames.

Half a star later, Bill Bush opened his eyes, and two golden rays of light flashed away, and he had regained his eight powers.

He stood up and walked over to the body of the whitefriar, and examined it carefully, his body was so miserable that a child would have nightmares at night.

But as soon as he walked to the corpse, he immediately felt that something was wrong, his eyes turned to the ground, and a line of blood became fainter and faded and disappeared quickly.

He turned his head and looked at Nan Mingli on the fire lake on the side, and the blood line flowed into it.

Rumble!

The lake suddenly churned violently, and a wave of fire rushed high, and a crisp birdsong sounded from the fire wave.

Then a fiery red streamer flew out of it and shot straight at Bill Bush.

Wherever the streamer passed, smoke, dust, and moisture turned the area into a foggy place where it was difficult to see a little farther away.

In less than a tenth of an instant, the streamer was already in front of Bill Bush, and the heat instantly scorched his clothes, and this was still under the condition that he was protecting his body with his strength.

Bill Bush struck a long spear and blocked it in front of his chest in time.

The streamer crashed into it.

Rumble!

The air burst open, and the hot red light flowed in all directions like magma, and Bill Bush was knocked upside down and flew out, his chest charred black.

He felt as if all the water in his body had evaporated, and his lungs were burning with pain, and it was difficult to breathe.

And the streamer suddenly unfolded its body, and it turned out to be a huge firebird close to two meters, with a rooster head and swallow jaws, a snake neck and a fish tail, wearing red wings, flying up from the flames to the sky.

A clear chirp sounded in the void, and then turned into a human voice: "Giggles, thank you so much, although the owner of my body contains the powerful Vermilion Bird bloodline, he has always wanted to be a human being, and he refrained from letting the Suzaku bloodline extend to his whole body, and now it's okay, no one can stop me from coming to the world again." ”

Bill Bush kept moving the true element to his chest, relieving the meridians and lungs burned by the flames, and he couldn't help but feel guilty as he listened to the giant firebird talking nonsense in the air.

"This idiot, even if he has become Suzaku now, is still so naïve!"

Bill Bush didn't bother to listen to his nonsense, and as soon as the chest injury was relieved, a shot was immediately stabbed, and the air in the entire space began to tremble——, as if the end was coming!

The black spear came quickly, and Suzaku looked at the surging spear momentum below proudly, and waved his wings slightly.

"Let you really appreciate the talent of my Vermilion Bird clan - Nanming Lihuo!"

The scorching flames melted the space, creating a scene like red silk being blown by the wind.

As the flames flew out, they seemed to be squeezed, stretched and flattened, like an extremely thin giant blade, and slashed out at once.

The sword light was a simple slash at first, simple and useless, and then quickly spread, countless changes were presented, and the crimson light was vertical and horizontal, overwhelming, and suddenly rushed away from the gun, directly hitting Bill Bush himself.

Bill Bush only felt that the force on his hands suddenly became heavier, and the spear was immediately swung aside.

And his eyes were full of firelight, and he felt a red flame circulating up and down, left and right, as if a little spark had set off a prairie fire.

Nanming left the fire and plundered everything.

Suzaku's "Nanming Separation from Fire" comes with the momentum of flame spreading and burning, and the weak spots that seem to be flaws may be replaced by subsequent changes in an instant, and the flames are blazing, and it is difficult to grasp the flaws.

Flourishing and lush!

Bill Bush's thoughts flashed through the flashes of lightning, and only one thought got the upper hand.

His eagle eyes narrowed slightly, and the spear in his hand drew a semicircle in the air when it was impossible, and swung back.

A golden light lit up, illuminating the slightly dim space, and the gun's momentum changed from fierce to round, like the void of the sky, containing all things.

This is the "way of fiction and reality" that Bill Bush realized in the hands of Linsen, to return the real to the virtual, and to accept the real with the virtual.

With the momentum of the gun, the golden light jumped into the air, and the domineering majesty implied dignity.

When dangdang, the sound of the exchange of guns and flames continued to sound, like the resonance of gold and iron, all flames, all changes, were encapsulated in the "void"!

In the course of the fight, Bill Bush once again felt the opponent's lack of actual combat experience, and although the opponent's true strength was superior to his, he could not use it rationally in the handover, and his strength was lost in vain under his intentional or unintentional guidance.

Bill Bush's grim eyes flashed with disdain, and in the midst of the constant exchange of fire between the two sides, the spear in his hand suddenly flicked out, shot out with lightning, passed through the raging "flames," and slashed at the right wing of the Suzaku at once.

The gun's momentum turned from pale gold to black, the brilliance was dim, and the power was doubled.

The Suzaku wings flickered, and the sharp edge of the burning flame just stood in front of the "spear", and the sound of gold and iron clashing once again sounded.

At this moment, the left wing of the Vermilion Bird swept over suddenly, and the tip of the wing was like an exploding fire, and at first it was only a little, and it swallowed everything in one stroke.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, it must be better!]