The old man who claimed to be not a master was still complaining about himself. The three people fighting in the field were all concentrating on fighting with all their strength, and no one paid attention to him.
The cultivation levels of Wan Lei and Fang Xiaoyu are almost the same, and the devouring attributes of Thunder and Gangfeng are not very obvious. However, Xi's average cultivation level is obviously much stronger than the two of them, and the attribute of Nether Cold Fire, which is incombustible, also allows him to
Become more powerful in this confrontation.
The thunderous wind was gradually suppressed and swallowed up, and the area occupied by the flames became larger and larger. Wan Lei and Fang Xiaoyu had a clear understanding and directly released the blood magic.
The two ferocious monster heads appeared, opened their bloody mouths, and attacked downwards.
Xi Renjun, who was in the middle, saw his flame power being sucked away by the demon head. He immediately snorted coldly, raised his hand and waved out a stream of pure cold cold fire from the underworld. The blue flame instantly enveloped the demon.
The head began to burn.
The cold fire of the netherworld really does not burn anything. Even the demon head of the blood magic was fading away at a speed visible to the naked eye under its burning.
"We can't go on like this, let's fight."
After Wan Lei sent out his spiritual thoughts, he took the lead in moving.
In the sea of thunder, he used the Sword Immortal Dharmakaya, and used the thunder to condense twenty fake Sword Immortal Dharmakayas, all of which attacked the attackers.
This move is extremely troublesome for others, because the enemy cannot tell which dharma body is the real Wan Lei.
But for per capita, this problem does not exist.
No matter how much you come, I will burn them all.
The majestic flames erupted from within each person's body and swept away in all directions.
Wan Lei's fake sword immortal body couldn't withstand it for long, and was all burned up before it could reach Xi Renjun's side.
It's not that Wan Lei is too weak, or that the average attack force is too strong, it's just the characteristics of Netherworld Cold Fire, which can restrain Wan Lei's magical powers.
In the past, when Wan Lei fought against a strong man in the Mahayana stage, he would use all the magic and blood magic to summon the wind and rain, and forcefully consume the opponent until he was weak, and then kill him in one fell swoop.
But the enemy in front of him is different. His consumption and absorption capabilities are stronger than his own, and his own strengths are also the opponent's strengths. It is difficult for him to use his own strengths to attack the other's weaknesses, and the previous attrition tactics can no longer work.
Wan Lei, who is also good at consumption, knows very well that the best way to deal with people like him is to kill him directly with thunderous means, and cannot allow him to be consumed.
In the past, Wan Lei did not have the combat power to kill the strong men in the Mahayana stage in one fell swoop, but it is different now. Both he and Fang Xiaoyu have broken through the Yuan Shen, and their combat power has soared dozens of times. Perhaps, they can try to kill them.
Kill the opponent.
Feeling Wan Lei's thoughts, Fang Xiaoyu also immediately used the Sword Immortal Dharma Body and merged with Wan Lei.
But this time, the control was given to Fang Xiaoyu.
"Continuous spring rain!"
The giant sword in the hands of the Sword Immortal dharma body turned into two soft swords, and like the spring breeze and drizzle, they continuously attacked the attackers.
The enemy suddenly engaged in close combat, catching Xirenjian off guard. He was proficient in spells and control of flames, but close combat was his weakness. At this time, he was using his bare hands and was forced to retreat by Fang Xiaoyu.
"Midsummer Storm!"
After forcing the enemy to retreat, Fang Xiaoyu's offensive suddenly became fierce. The attack was no longer based on harassment, but on attacking the opponent's vital points with his sword.
After the two of them combined, the Sword Immortal dharma body could withstand the burning flames that hit everyone. At the very least, it could withstand it for a short period of time, and would not be like the Thunder dharma body, which was burned before it could even get close.
"Autumn leaves fall!"
The two swords in Fang Xiaoyu's hands recovered the continuous offensive and started to open and close again.
The previous second move had already left a lot of injuries on Xi Renjun's body. Even though he could absorb the energy of the person he was devouring to feed himself back, he still couldn't withstand such a violent attack.
The opening and closing of the fallen leaves in the autumn wind made Xiren even more uncomfortable. He was not good at close combat. He should have relied on his speed to distance himself from his opponent and compete with spells, but he couldn't do it.
First of all, it's because the place is so big, and the space covered by the formation is only a few miles around.
Secondly, he is very fast, but after merging, Wan Lei and Fang Xiaoyu are only faster or slower than him. They both know that they need to distance themselves to regain the situation. How could Wan Lei and Fang Xiaoyu not know?
How could I give him this opportunity?
"Winter's proud snow!"
Fang Xiaoyu's offensive suddenly stopped. The previous three moves had formed a crushing momentum, and the rhythm was firmly controlled by him. The enemy's strength could not be fully utilized 10% of the time.
, the injuries became more and more serious, and the spirit was all gone.
At this time, a last resort is needed,
One move determines the outcome!
The two soft swords in Fang Xiaoyu's hands suddenly became straight. The sword fairy raised the swords high, and a terrifying chill emitted from his body, condensing a biting aura.
This sword is really like the snow in the cold winter, biting to the bone, and the cold wind freezing the soul.
Seeing that this move was about to land, Xi Renjun's pupils shrank suddenly. He had a premonition that if he couldn't catch this sword, he would definitely die.
But fortunately, he is a per capita person.
The second boss of the Xi family.
"Netherworld..."
Xi Renjun's pupils were instantly covered with a layer of faint blue, and flames came out of his eyes, out of his mouth, and out of his chest.
In front of him, it gradually condensed into a flower...
"Fire Lotus!"
The fire lotus is not big, only about the size of a human head, but the terrifying aura it emits makes people shudder.
It is a pity that no outsiders will comment on this battle. If someone sees it and writes it down, this battle is destined to be spread throughout the Jin Dynasty and recorded in the history books forever.
snow sword,
Cut it off.
fire lotus,
Flying up.
This is a competition between swordsmanship and magic,
This is a collision between snow and flames.
Will the snow extinguish the fire, or will the fire melt the snow?
boom!!!
After a shocking loud noise, the terrifying explosion power swept through the entire formation. The improvised and crude formation instantly shattered, the sea of thunder disappeared, the Sword Immortal's body collapsed, and three figures fell out.
The flames were still burning on Wan Lei and Fang Xiaoyu's bodies. The two were desperately trying to extinguish the flames and had no time to care about anything else.
And, on average,
stood up.
All three of them were injured, and each of them was more seriously injured, as if they were barely breathing.
But others stood up, but Wan Lei and Fang Xiaoyu did not.
This is the horror of the cold fire of the underworld.
Therefore, Wan Lei Fang Xiaoyu is about to lose.
"Hehehe...hahahaha..."
This time, Xi Renjun did not display his usual villainous talkative style, but held a flame in his hand and staggered towards Wan Lei.