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The phoenix made a clear cry, seemed to be struggling for something, and suddenly spread its wings to escape.
"Want to escape?" Ji Shaoyu saw it and immediately chased after it. However, although the phoenix was seriously injured, it was still very fast. If this continued, Ji Shaoyu might not be able to catch up with it. Ji Shaoyu spent so much effort and almost died, how could he let him escape
A steady stream of chakra gushes out, and the purple chakra wings become more solid. Ji Shaoyu's speed increases again, like a purple stream of light, cutting through the sky. The scarlet Mangekyō Sharingan stared at the Phoenix, a trace of blood and tears shed, and the Mangekyō Sharingan in the left eye rotated, "Kamiwei!"
The left wing of the phoenix was seen, and the space was distorted. There was a mournful cry, and the left wing of the phoenix was broken by the twisted space, and fell straight into the valley below. Ji Shaoyu followed and flew down, and saw the phoenix lying in the middle of the raging fire, screaming feebly. Even if it is controlled by the Demon Refining Pot, the Phoenix still has the fear of death and the nostalgia for life, which is the most primitive instinct of all living things.
Ji Shaoyu turned a blind eye to the desire in Phoenix's eyes, walked step by step, and said to himself indifferently, "I'm sorry, I need these 40,000 points. Moreover, I am not going to take your life, but let you use another way to survive.”
"Susanoh!" The purple chakra wings disappeared, replaced by a skull-shaped body. The purple chakra was like substance, more than five feet high, and then the meridians and flesh appeared. Then there is armor covering the whole body, just like an eternal demon god. On the left arm is the "Eight Tatar Mirror" that can rebound any attack. In the right hand is a gourd, and the illusory long sword extends from the gourd. Can hit the target. The "Ten Fist Sword" permanently sealed in the illusion world.
"Ten Fist Sword·Seal!" The illusory long sword penetrated Phoenix's body, and the gourd in Susanoo's hand produced an irresistible suction force, and the Phoenix was sucked into the illusion world of "Ten Fist Sword".
A reminder of the devil's contract appeared in his heart, and he got 40,000 points. At this time, Ji Shaoyu already had 490,000 points, and was really only one step away from the "eternal Mangekyō Sharingan".
Ji Shaoyu lifted the "Susanohu", and the bone-eroding pain made Ji Shaoyu couldn't help but groan. Although he was not injured, there was a trace of bright red blood. But it overflowed from the corners of his mouth. There were still two lines of blood and tears in his eyes, but the Sharingan was even more blurry. I didn't expect that using the mature "Susanohu" would consume so much energy and put a heavy burden on the body. However, after a while, the scenery ten feet away began to be unclear.
The three Xuanmen disciples who were still cultivating gods seemed to be nearby. As long as they were killed, they could gain eternal light. But his body cannot support any battle for the time being. And the chakra is also exhausted.
"Who is it!" Suddenly hearing a noise, Ji Shaoyu raised his head warily. Looking to one side, Ji Shaoyu could only see a vague figure in his sight. A Flying Thunder God Kunai appeared in his hand, and Ji Shaoyu was ready to fight back.
"It's me! Are you injured?" The direction in which the phoenix fled happened to be where Cicada was. Ji Shaoyu and Fenghuang chased each other and landed not far from Chan'er. Seeing the phoenix shot down by Ji Shaoyu, Chan'er couldn't help her curiosity and followed her, just in time to see Ji Shaoyu use "Susanohu". I was also shocked for a long time. But the phoenix had disappeared. Needless to say, it was known that it was killed by Ji Shaoyu.
With such a powerful force, maybe he can really be the one to lead the Holy Sect to glory, maybe.
More than a thousand years ago, the six paths of the Holy Sect respected one person as the master, who led the Holy Sect and fought against the Xuanmen and the Buddhist sect on the land of Dongsheng Shenzhou. But since the last generation of the Holy Lord disappeared, the Six Paths of the Holy Sect broke out a civil war in order to compete for the position of the Holy Lord, killing each other and suffering heavy losses. As a result, they were defeated by the Xuanmen and were reduced to a corner of Nanzhan Continent. Since then, the Holy Sect has no Holy King, and the Six Paths of the Holy Sect has therefore split into six sects.
For more than a thousand years, Shengji Sect and Butian Pavilion have always thought that becoming a holy king can unify the six paths of the Holy Sect, while Huajian Sect and Hehuan Dao support Shengji Sect and Butian Pavilion respectively. Although the six paths of the Holy Sect are connected with each other, one is prosperous and the other suffers, but in order to compete for the position of the Holy King, Shengji Sect and Butian Pavilion are still secretly competing with each other. Jueqingdao stayed out of the matter, and the Yinkui faction did not help each other. They neither participated nor favored one side. It was precisely because of this that led to the fall of Butian Pavilion seventeen years ago. Of course, this had a lot to do with the Shengji Sect.
These secrets were told by You Yue herself before Chan'er came to East China Sea. At this time, seeing that Ji Shaoyu seemed to be injured, he stopped hiding and walked towards Ji Shaoyu.
Ji Shaoyu heard Cicada's voice and lowered his guard. As for Cicada's question, Ji Shaoyu did not answer, but turned around and wanted to leave. However, his body swayed, he stumbled, and he was about to fall down. Suddenly his arms tightened, and a faint fragrance lingered at the tip of his nose. It was Chan'er who saw Ji Shaoyu was about to fall, and immediately appeared next to Ji Shaoyu and helped Ji Shaoyu up.
"Why are you so cold? Do you not believe me, or do you not like me?" Although the Yinkui sect only has female disciples, and Chan'er rarely walks in the world, Chan'er is still very concerned about her appearance. clearly. Although she was covered by a layer of gauze, her hazy beauty still made countless men fascinated by her.
Ji Shaoyu was asked by her and didn't know what to say. He didn't believe her and didn't like her. Neither of these two reasons worked. Ji Shaoyu could only let her support him like this, and he couldn't say anything if he refused her.
Chan'er also saw Ji Shaoyu's difficulty in speaking, and didn't want to embarrass Ji Shaoyu, so she said, "You and I are both disciples of the Holy Sect, and we should help you. What's more, you saved Junior Sister Linlang last time, so I'll help you this time , just think of it as my repayment!”
For a long time, Ji Shaoyu just said this sentence, "Thank you!"
"Puch!" Chan'er couldn't help but laugh. She didn't expect that this person was so strong but so inarticulate.
At this moment, a burst of white light emitted from the valley, and Ji Shaoyu and Chan'er were both stunned. In the dazzling white light, a teleportation formation appeared. Before they could react, Ji Shaoyu and Chan'er disappeared into the valley.
"What is this place?"
It's like being in an underground cave where you can't see your fingers.
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