Wu Xun didn't know what Wan Lei suddenly felt nervous, but he had a very steady personality and decided to respond to changes in the same way and stay honestly.
Anyway, you can't break my turtle shell.
Thousands of thunder soared into the sky. After a moment of accumulation of strength, an extremely thick thunder condensed on the thunder clouds and slashed towards the wooden ball.
boom!!!
After a shocking sound, the wooden ball was thrown away. Wu Xun inside felt a tremor in his cultivation. Then the wooden ball bounced on the ground, rolled for several rounds, and stopped again.
Huh? It seems like I'm fine? Haha, this thunder is nothing more than that.
Wu Xun thought happily.
Huh? It doesn't seem to be useful?
The surprised Young Master Lei looked at the little yellow dog.
"You idiot, what's enough for a thunder? And he can concentrate on dealing with the power loss.
Listen to me, if you use thunder that can’t count them, you will definitely be able to catch a fire. If he doesn’t want to be burned to death, he will have to come out and fight you head-on.”
"Oh well."
Young Master Lei nodded and immediately summoned the thunder clouds and the thunder in the formation, and slashed towards the wooden ball with no dead corners of 360 degrees.
In this way, although the attacks were scattered a lot and were not as powerful as before, they were in a very large number of ways.
The thunders slashed on the wooden ball where Wu Xun was, making loud noises, arousing countless sparks of light.
Most of these Mars are fleeting, but the thunder struck on it and continued to produce Mars, which also made the temperature on the vine higher and higher.
A quarter of an hour later, Wan Lei could feel the temperature on the wooden ball from a distance. It can be imagined how high the temperature of the wooden ball has been.
It is estimated that Wu Xun inside is about to be steamed.
But even so, the wooden ball was still not ignited, which shows how strong its fire resistance is.
To be precise, how high the ignition point is.
Judging from this posture, Young Master Lei felt that even ordinary fire-attributed elixir monks could not ignite the wooden ball.
Fortunately, Young Master Lei is not an ordinary fire-attribute cultivator.
He is an awesome thunder attribute monk.
What makes him so awesome is that thunder is almost endless and inexhaustible.
Under the persistent bombardment of Young Master Lei, the temperature of the wooden ball became hotter and hotter, and Young Master Lei even felt a little sweaty.
Ordinary thundering weather is usually accompanied by heavy rain, which is very cool, but Wan Lei and Wu Xun are so hot that they cannot do it.
But both of them are extremely patient, so just waste it.
Young Master Lei was idle and came to the top of the formation, sat down cross-legged, and watched Fang Xiaoyu fight with interest.
At this time, the battle between Fang Xiaoyu and Huo Ling'er had entered a white-hot stage.
The huge fan in Fang Xiaoyu's hand kept squeezing. Huo Ling'er's flames could not hurt her at all. Instead, the flames that were blown back burned Huo Ling'er himself in a very embarrassing way.
"Sparks of fire!"
Huo Ling'er roared angrily, and a little spark appeared in her hand, attacking Fang Xiaoyu.
The Mars was particularly bright, and even in the fire, she could still clearly feel its existence.
It's like the brightest star in the night sky.
The Mars, driven by Huo Ling'er's entire cultivation, was not affected by Fang Xiaoyu's hurricane and flew straight towards Fang Xiaoyu.
The Mars came to Fang Xiaoyu and immediately exploded, forming a surging flame, sweeping towards Fang Xiaoyu.
Seeing this, Fang Xiaoyu's face was still cold, and a tornado broke out from her body, blocking all the flames outside.
The tornado carried flames and formed a fire dragon, which was pushed towards Fire Ling'er by Fang Xiaoyu.
Poor Huo Ling'er's unique trick was used by Fang Xiaoyu.
Looking at the entire battle, Fang Xiaoyu did not attack Huo Ling'er much, and most of them used Huo Ling'er's own flame to attack her.
Frustrated, so frustrated,
Huo Ling'er was originally the first sequence and had a strong combat power, but she was defeated by Fang Xiaoyu.
With her cultivation level higher than her and her attributes restrain her, Huo Ling'er was extremely unlucky.
Since there is no rain for living creatures?
"The wind is gone!"
Fang Xiaoyu thought silently in her heart, her eyes turned white, and the white was faintly red in the surging firelight.
The whirlwind swept through the flames suddenly increased, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Huo Ling'er and swept her in.
Wan Lei could not see the fire spirit in the fire tornado, but the surging flames made him envious.
Give it to me, let me use it to burn Wu Xun, so I can save myself from using thunder to slash the stars bit by bit.
Waste, too wasteful.
In the fire tornado, Huo Ling'er's shrill scream came faintly.
Fang Xiaoyu supported her hands forward, her eyes still white, maintaining the operation of the fire tornado.
Wan Lei felt the violent power in the tornado from a distance. If an ordinary monk named Killing Pill was sucked in, he would probably not be able to hold on for a second and would have been torn to pieces.
After half a quarter of an hour, Fang Xiaoyu took back his magical powers.
It’s not that she can’t maintain it anymore, but if she continues to fight, Huo Ling’er will die.
Huo Ling'er's body fell heavily to the ground. Looking at her miserable appearance, the kind-hearted Young Master Lei was worried that the fall just now would knock her apart.
Huo Ling'er fell to the ground, humming for a long time, but couldn't stand up. Finally, she leaned on the ground with her arms, raised her head, and was able to look at Fang Xiaoyu.
Fang Xiaoyu stood three meters away, standing in the air, looking indifferent, looking into the distance.
She didn't look at Huo Ling'er because Huo Ling'er has become one of her countless defeated generals, and there is nothing worth watching her right away.
"Fang Xiaoyu!!!"
Huo Ling'er roared angrily, but could not raise any trace of cultivation.
Fang Xiaoyu...
Still don't even look at her.
Young Master Lei was very excited and watched this scene.
A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Huo Ling'er's eyes, and suddenly, a ray of fire appeared in her eyebrows.
The flame was very illusory and had no temperature. It swayed in the wind, as if it would be annihilated at any time.
But the flame was extremely fast and came to Fang Xiaoyu in the blink of an eye.
"careful!"
Unfortunately, Young Master Lei was too late to remind him, and the flames instantly entered Fang Xiaoyu's eyebrows.
boom!!!
Fang Xiaoyu only felt that her soul was burning, and the severe pain almost made her faint.
"Silly girl, make you arrogant!"
Young Master Lei muttered dissatisfiedly.
"Heart...heart fire..."
Fang Xiaoyu's expression was extremely painful, and she gritted her teeth and said these two words.
"Hahahaha, yes, this is the heart fire. The heart fire that will never stop until the enemy's soul is burned to death. Fang Xiaoyu, go to die!"
Huo Ling'er roared angrily.
"You're going to die!"
Fang Xiaoyu waved his hand and the river made of countless lightswords attacked Huolinger.
Damn, the sword is shaking?!
Give it to me, give it to me quickly, I want it!!!