The fruit of the Naruto tree is in another world

Chapter 442 Amaterasu
In Lin Chuan's right eye, bloodshot eyes instantly covered the entire white part of the eye, and the three hook jades were connected together in a rapid rotation, turning into the shape of a windmill, and cold power emanated from Lin Chuan's body, purple-gold Immortal chakra surges wildly in the meridians.

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

"Amaterasu!"

When Song Zhiwen saw Lin Chuan's strange blood-colored eyes, his heart moved slightly, and he felt a little cold and dangerous atmosphere. At this moment, at the moment when Lin Chuan's eyes suddenly opened wide, this sense of crisis reached the peak. Peak, but he couldn't tell 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, amidst everyone's shocked expressions, a black flame suddenly ignited on Song Zhiwen's body. The flame was released from one point, and then spread rapidly towards Song Zhiwen's whole body.

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

"No, where did the flame come from? Why didn't I see any trace of someone casting a spell?"

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

In his opinion, this is just a small trick of Qinglong. Although the color of the flame is strange, as a fire attribute practitioner in the transformation stage, what kind of flame has he never seen?A flame of this level, even if his cultivation was suppressed, would never hurt him at all!

However, at the next moment, Song Zhiwen's face changed drastically. He found that after his right hand was stained with this kind of flame, an extreme burning sensation spread instantly, and the spiritual power covering his hand was directly ignited. It was burned through by this black flame!
"This... how is this possible... what kind of flame is this? How could it be like this?" Song Zhiwen was extremely shocked. This was the first time he felt fear and strangeness from the most familiar flame!
Severe pain came the next moment. Song Zhiwen tried his best to burst out a large amount of pure spiritual power, trying to resist the terrifying flame, but found that this thing seemed impossible to extinguish, and everything that came into contact with the black flame was burning. Whether it's air, spiritual power, flesh...

Everything could not hide under this terrifying black flame, and was quickly burned to ashes!

"You..." Song Zhiwen raised his head suddenly, and looked at Xiaozhi Qinglong in horror. Under the cyan mask, a pair of blood-red windmill-shaped eyes were staring at him, and the right eye was bloodshot, and the blood turned into tears. , continuously rolled out of its eye sockets, and dripped from under the mask.

"It's the right eye!!!"

Song Zhiwen instantly identified the source of this terrifying black flame!He is very clear that this kind of terrifying black flame attack cannot be unleashed by ordinary people at all. It can hurt a cultivator like him at the transformation stage, and even burn his spiritual power. Qinglong must have paid a lot The price, those bleeding eyes are the best proof!

After confirming the source of the black flame, Song Zhiwen didn't have time to think about it, and he backed away quickly enduring the severe pain. He didn't know how to stop the burning of the black flame, but he knew that he had to get out of Qinglong's sight as soon as possible, otherwise the black flame would continue , After burning through the protective spiritual power on his body, he will really be doomed.

"Ah..." Lin Chuan's right eye was burning, and the cold force eroded his brain. He had to stop Amaterasu's continuous output, and supported his forehead with his hand.

Blood dripped down from Lin Chuan's right eye, and he felt extremely uncomfortable. He lowered his head and panted heavily, as if that eye was not his. After only using it for a moment, his eyes were blurred , even if Lin Chuan can continue to use Amaterasu, he will not be able to see Song Zhiwen who is drifting away.

"Patriarch!! I'm coming!!"

At the same time that Song Zhiwen retreated, a white-haired old man rushed out of the Song family. He was an elder of the Nascent Soul Stage who had been suppressed. Immediately, the spiritual power surged out, turned into a clear stream and went straight to Hei Yanluo, trying to extinguish Hei Yan with water!
However, the next moment, the old man's face changed drastically, and he quickly hid away with a cry of surprise!
At that moment just now, when the water method was poured on the black flame, Amaterasu's black flame directly followed the water flow and burned towards the old man. If he hadn't reacted quickly, Amaterasu might have burned him at this moment.

"This... What kind of flame is this? It can't even be extinguished by my water method!!!" The old man looked at Amaterasu Heiyan in disbelief, and was beyond shocked.

At this moment, Song Zhiwen was already sweating profusely. He finally realized the horror of this black flame, as if nothing could stop it, and it would never go out unless it was burned clean!

He has tried all kinds of methods, including using a defensive magic weapon to block it, but it is useless. Although it can temporarily prevent the black flame from burning on his body, the magic weapon is still burning. It is very slow, but it will be burned one day!
Finally, Song Zhiwen gritted his teeth, cut off his right arm with a sword, and only then got rid of the continuous burning of Amaterasu's black flame!
"Patriarch!!! You...your arm..." The old man was shocked, and sighed at Song Zhiwen's decisiveness, and at the same time rushed up to help Song Zhiwen stop bleeding with water method!

Song Zhiwen took a few deep breaths one after another, sweat dripping down his cheeks, his eyes fixed on the Qinglong in the distance, and then at Zero Burial, the leader of the Xiao organization he had killed, and finally he was frozen at the place where he was killed. On the right hand that was burned to ashes!

"Patriarch, I will 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, his face was ashen, and the murderous aura in his eyes was extremely heavy, but he was forcibly suppressed, "We retreat, as long as we retreat to ten kilometers away, the Xiao organization There is nothing we can do!"

"Patriarch! This..." The old man was shocked. Isn't this the same as admitting cowardice in front of the Xiao organization?They are the eight major families of the Fire Nation, and there are so many comrades watching here, how will they gain a foothold among the crowd in the future!

"I will retreat as soon as I say it! This time we killed the leader of the Akatsuki organization, Zero Burial, and we are not at a loss! They are almost invincible in the fake alchemy realm. I am fighting against them by using my own weaknesses to attack the other. There is no need to fight for that breath anymore, I don't want to see any elder in the Nascent Soul stage fall!"

Song Zhiwen said in a cold voice, looking at the blue dragon in the distance, and then looked down at the lost right arm, and slowly backed away!
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