At this time, Bu Lianshi, who was taking a stroll in the courtyard, suddenly trembled. Countless emerald green lights burst out from his body in an instant, and his right hand slapped the ground.
"Wood Art — Thorny Entanglement!"
Boom! In the blink of an eye, with the white tiger as the center, a layer of emerald green light instantly burst out and swept out. Wherever it passed, the disciples of the Song family were all wrapped up by countless thorns that grew out of the ground and turned into a pool of blood in the blink of an eye.
Song Yingxing's position was completely blocked by Hayashikawa's sand and stones, which blocked all the paths. When he realized that something was wrong, it was already too late. The thorns that grew wildly from the ground entangled him in an instant, and the sharp thorns continued to grow into his body. In the blink of an eye, his whole body was covered in blood.
Hayashikawa was aware of everything in the sand and stones. The moment Bu Lianshi's thorns entangled him, he stretched out both hands at the same time. The immortal technique Chakra gushed out like a flood from an open dam, and then he clenched his hands at the same time.
"Sand Waterfall Funeral!"
Boom! The huge sand and stones shrank several times in an instant, completely wrapping Song Yingxing's body in it. Bright red blood could vaguely be seen flowing out from the sand and stones, and it was scarlet!
"Oh no!" Song Zhiwen, the head of the Song family, felt that something was wrong when Song Yingxing was trapped. He, who was still putting on airs before, could no longer bear it at this moment.
He would feel sorry for the death of an elder in the Gold Core stage, but the death of an elder in the Nascent Soul stage was like digging out a piece of flesh from the Song family. Song Zhiwen absolutely could not accept it, not to mention that it happened in front of so many people. It was a naked slap to his old face!
Swoosh! Song Zhiwen rushed out and stretched out his right hand. A crimson immortal sword suddenly appeared in his hand. There was a terrible flame burning on it. The aura that rippled out instantly made the faces of the surrounding people change greatly. They retreated one after another, for fear of being contaminated. They looked at Song Zhiwen as if they were looking at a scourge or a ferocious beast.
Not only the people around, but even the people who saw this scene in the distance suddenly narrowed their eyes, and their hearts skipped a beat!
It was because this sword was what the Song family relied on to dominate the Fire Country. It was a famous Heaven Grade magic treasure — Scorching Sun Sword!
"Die!" Song Zhiwen's face was full of anger. He injected the pure spiritual power of the Huashen Realm into the Sun Sword. In an instant, he swung it out, and a sword light burning with terrifying flames instantly fell from the sky. It broke through thousands of rays of light and fell straight toward Hayashikawa.
"Shinra Tensei!"
However, at the next moment, Pain Tendo, who was originally suspended in the air and did not make a move, opened his hands, Rinnegan narrowed slightly, and the pupil power and the immortal technique Chakra were suddenly released.
Boom!
The blazing flame sword radiance exploded in the sky, as if it had hit a transparent barrier and was bounced back. The Chakra flames on the Ardent Sun Sword scattered in all directions, scaring everyone into screaming and running away!
Everyone knew that the flames contained extremely terrifying fire poison. Even the slightest contact with it would be unbearable. If they were burned by the flames, they would probably be turned into ashes in an instant.
The flames that were bounced back did not dissipate immediately. Instead, they were directly bounced into the Song family's battle formation by Pain Tendo's Shinra Tensei. Although all the Song family members had already tried their best to escape, there were still dozens of unlucky people who were burned by the falling sword radiance of the Sun Sword. They instantly screamed and rolled on the ground. Those with weaker cultivation were directly turned into ashes, while those with stronger cultivation were instantly turned into the same fiery red color as the Sun Sword. Just hearing the screams made people shudder and feel cold all over!
After Hayashikawa used the Sand Waterfall Funeral, he noticed Song Zhiwen's actions. However, he did not even lift his eyelids. He immediately formed a seal to cast the spell again, and at the same time, controlled Pain Tendo to fight!
Hayashikawa's speed of forming the seal was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, the seal was completed in front of his chest. The immortal technique Chakra immediately surged toward his right hand. The purple-black lightning condensed, and a loud and sharp bird's cry instantly resounded through the entire Feng Jin Valley.
"Immortal Technique — Lightning Evasion — Wailing Thousand Birds!"
The bird's cry was loud and powerful. The purple-black lightning condensed on Hayashikawa's right hand had already turned into a viscous liquid, trembling violently.
In the next moment, Hayashikawa rushed out and went straight to the gravel of the Sand Waterfall Funeral. He could feel that Song Yingxing was not dead yet. The tenacity of a Nascent Soul cultivator was not something that a Gold Core cultivator like them could compare to.
"Stop!!!" Song Zhiwen roared furiously. He did not expect Pain Tendo to actually bounce off the attack of the Sun Sword and even used it to kill his own disciple. All his plans were disrupted. It was already too late for him to rush to Song Yingxing's side. He could only frantically slash out the sword qi of the Sun Sword.
At this moment, he was already trembling with anger. If it was not for the suppression of the immortal mansion's formation, how could he, a Demigod Realm cultivator, be in such dire straits? At his peak, he could crush the entire Akatsuki with a single finger. However, after his cultivation was suppressed to the Fake Core Realm, he was suppressed by the Akatsuki! This was simply a great shame for him!
"In the Fake Core Realm, you are just trash!" Pain Tendo looked at Song Zhiwen, who was constantly slashing out the sword qi of the Sun Sword, and said indifferently.
In the next moment, Tendo manipulated the changes of gravity and repulsion and went straight to Song Zhiwen. At the same time, he waved his hand and threw out a crystal coffin. The lid of the coffin flew up instantly, and a middle-aged man in a black robe with red clouds flew out in an instant. In an instant, he came under the sword light of the Sun Sword that was slashing down. He stretched out his hands and directly grabbed the blazing sword light.
"Rinnegan — Seal Absorption!"
The black light spread in the palm of Hungry Ghost Dao. The terrifying flame of the Sun Sword was instantly absorbed by him and completely disappeared in his body.
"You … you …" Song Zhiwen looked at the familiar figure with a shocked expression. Wasn't this the elder of the Song Family, Song Tao? But at this moment, his eyes had six circles of purple ripples, and there were many black sticks on his face. His expression was silent!
Just when Song Zhiwen was shocked, Hayashikawa had come to the edge of the sand dune formed by the Sand Waterfall Funeral. While manipulating the sand and stones to disperse, he stretched out his right hand that condensed countless purple-black thunderbolts and pressed it toward Song Yingxing, who was suppressed in the center.
Chirp!!!
The high-pitched chirping of birds continued to reverberate at this moment, and the sound of thunder burst out. Under the mask, Hayashikawa's face was very serious. Whether he could kill Song Yingxing depended on this blow.
At the moment when the Wailing Thousand Birds touched Song Yingxing's body, a weak voice came out softly.
"Fire Cloud Explosion!"
Hayashikawa's Sharingan contracted instantly, and Chakra surged rapidly all over his body. Layers of sand and stone barriers quickly formed in front of Hayashikawa.
Boom!
Wailing Thousand Birds and Song Yingxing's fire cloud exploded at the same time. The terrifying impact directly blasted the sand and stones of the Sand Waterfall Funeral, and flesh and blood flew everywhere!
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