Fang Xiaoyu's soul is currently burning with heartfire. It would be somewhat unethical for him to ask for it at this time.
The river of lightsaber rushed towards Huo Ling'er and was in front of her in the blink of an eye.
Even though Huo Ling'er was seriously injured, her reaction was extremely fast, and she still had some good eyesight. She recognized Chenghe with a sword at a glance, knowing that she couldn't escape. At the critical moment, she tried her best to escape from
The storage bag took out his identity token and crushed it into pieces.
Above the dome, a beam of teleportation light descended,
But, the river of lightsabers has already arrived in front of us.
The lightsaber river first sent the beam of light into Huo Ling'er's eyebrows, and Huo Ling'er immediately screamed.
Fortunately, before the lightsaber river could cause more damage, Huo Ling'er was teleported away by the teleportation beam.
"pity!"
In the field, only Fang Xiaoyu, whose soul was still in pain, was left.
and the overwhelmed Master Lei.
Master Lei looked at the wooden balls in the array, but they still didn't catch fire.
Then he looked at Fang Xiaoyu outside the formation, who was already covering his head in pain and fell to the ground.
Can we save him or not?
If she died like this, no one would keep pestering me to fight with me, and there wouldn't be any Rain Guard Alliance coming to kill me.
This idea was instantly extinguished as soon as it appeared in Master Lei's mind.
No, it must be saved.
Master Lei stood up instinctively and flew towards Fang Xiaoyu.
During this process, he was a little surprised.
Why do I want to save her?
Do I also have drizzle syndrome?
No,
impossible,
Absolutely impossible.
I, Wan Lei, am a kind-hearted person, well, that's it. I can't just watch an innocent poor person die in front of me and do nothing to save him.
Moreover, if I want to kill her, I should defeat her and kill her. Others are not qualified.
Well, that's it.
I'm such a good person.
Master Lei convinced himself and came to Fang Xiaoyu's side.
He stopped moving.
It wasn't that he suddenly came to his senses and decided not to save her, but that he didn't know how to save her?
If your body is on fire, Master Lei can help you put out the fire, but if your soul is on fire, what should you do?
Forget it, let's treat a dead horse as a live doctor.
"Well, Fang Xiaoyu, please relax your mind and let my consciousness enter your sea of consciousness to see if I can help you."
Master Lei said this.
Fang Xiaoyu was still screaming, unable to respond to his words at all.
When Master Lei saw this, he thought she had acquiesced, and his spiritual consciousness entered her body.
Extraordinarily smooth.
…
"Your Huo family needs to give me an explanation for this matter!"
Outside the formation, Chief Fang's face was extremely gloomy. He knew how domineering the Huo family was.
"Hmph, tell me, when your Fang Xiaoyu killed my Ling'er, you didn't hold back!"
The leader of the Fire Clan immediately quipped.
"If my daughter dies, the Fang family will fight with your Huo family until death."
"Who is afraid of whom!"
"Oh, Lao Fang, Lao Huo, you both need to calm down. The children are all fine. Besides, according to the rules of the competition, life and death are determined by destiny. This is not a violation.
Your daughter Ji Ren has her own destiny, don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid.”
Patriarch Liu stood up and reconciled.
"snort!"
"snort!"
Fang Xiaoyu's soul is burning.
This is what Wan Lei saw.
Wan Lei stepped forward, and Fang Xiaoyu's soul was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the sea of consciousness with her eyes closed, and the inner fire in her body was constantly burning her soul.
Her soul, expression was distorted and in pain.
Wan Lei stretched out his hand and patted Fang Xiaoyu's soul. He didn't know how to put out the fire, so he could only try the most primitive method, such as patting it out.
As soon as his hand touched Fang Xiaoyu's soul, the flames burned along his hand like his whole body.
pain,
Real pain that hurts the soul.
Wan Lei had no time to scream and was burned to ashes.
"call……!"
Wan Lei's physical body suddenly opened his eyes. The flame just now was so overbearing that it could destroy the power of his consciousness in the blink of an eye.
The severe pain made Wan Lei feel terrified.
But even this second of unbearable pain, how did Fang Xiaoyu persevere?
What a tenacious character and what a strong soul.
Wan Lei thought for a few seconds and decided to put all his soul into Fang Xiaoyu's sea of consciousness to help her put out the fire.
Relying solely on the power of a ray of divine consciousness simply won't work.
His soul is the soul of the Thunder God in his previous life. It is extremely powerful and should... not be burned to death.
No matter what, just fight.
Wan Lei's soul immediately left his body.
As soon as his soul left his body, he felt extremely powerful rejection.
He knew that it was the Heavenly Way of the Thunder Wind Realm that was rejecting him.
This is the world of the sun, not the world of ghosts.
The soul is not suitable for this world.
Fortunately, he was very close to Fang Xiaoyu, and he entered Fang Xiaoyu's body before the will of heaven excluded him from this world.
"Wan Lei...what are you doing?"
Outside the formation, the old man at the head of the Yin Yang Sect frowned and asked.
"His soul has entered Xiaoyu's body, and he should be helping her put out the fire."
At this time, Wan Lei in the projection had dull eyes and was looking ahead motionlessly.
These big guys are all the top figures in the Lei Feng world. How could they not see that Wan Lei's soul has left his body?
"Doesn't he know how dangerous it is for the soul to leave the body and enter other people's bodies? Once the host has a counterattack, he will be swallowed up immediately."
"I don't know if he knew it, but by doing this, he undoubtedly put his own life and death at risk.
Regardless of whether this matter is successful or not, our family will remember this kindness."
Wan Lei didn't know how convenient it was for the host to swallow foreign souls in his body. When he entered the body of the original Wan Lei, the soul of the original Wan Lei had already gone to the ghost world.
But he also knew that his move was very dangerous, but he still did it.
He walked up to Fang Xiaoyu's soul and... hugged her.
The inner fire felt Wan Lei's soul, and immediately divided half of it, completely wrapping Wan Lei.
pain!
It hurts so much that I can't breathe,
It hurts so much that I want to kill myself,
This is how to end this pain.
Wan Lei gritted his teeth and forcibly suppressed the urge to commit suicide, suppressing the flames.
He is the soul of the God of Thunder, and his soul is very powerful, but it is still unbearable to suffer this kind of pain.
But...why can Fang Xiaoyu endure it?
The flame is extinguishing little by little,
I don’t know how long it took, it could be a moment, an hour, a day, a year...
The flame finally went out.
Wan Lei breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Fang Xiaoyu in his arms. Suddenly, a picture appeared in front of his eyes.
It was an altar, with a young woman standing there, and countless people kneeling down and worshiping, shouting "Wind God Fairy".
The picture was fleeting and Wan Lei didn’t have time to see it clearly.