"Bang" came the sound of a tree exploding, and what shattered the tree was a whip-like weapon. After the whip shattered the tree, it was not retracted. Instead, it turned in a direction out of thin air. Suddenly the whip broke, and the whip
He huddled back as if in pain.
After the whip curled back, a figure appeared. This person was Meng Zhao. However, Meng Zhao was not having a good time at this moment. The clothes on his body seemed to have been cut randomly with scissors. They were all covered with cuts of different sizes, and some of the cuts were on his skin.
It was still slightly red, obviously it had just recovered. Meng Zhao looked at the whip that curled back. Its owner was none other than the Heavenly Fantasy Thunder Butterfly, and the whip was the mouthpart of the Heavenly Fantasy Thunder Butterfly!
The Heavenly Fantasy Thunder Butterfly is not having a good time at this moment. The figure that was staring at it has become illusory, and its dreamlike wings also have scars of different laughter. These scars are vaguely expanding, as if they will disappear in the next second.
They are going to swallow up the phantom thunder butterflies! These are the Qingxu Qi inspired by the Flame Spirit. However, these Qingxu Qi are about to be used up. After all, they were just accidentally captured by the Flame Spirit, and they are just rootless duckweeds.
One person and one beast suddenly faced off like this, as if they had adopted the strategy of being immovable even if the enemy couldn't move. At this moment, an almost invisible cyan flame quietly appeared behind the Heavenly Fantasy Thunder Butterfly, and it appeared in an unexpected way.
The speed struck at the wings of the Heavenly Fantasy Thunder Butterfly, but the Heavenly Fantasy Thunder Butterfly, which was facing Meng Zhao, did not react, allowing this insignificant blue flame to fall on its wings. This green flame seemed to be overwhelming.
The last straw on the camel's back disturbed the Qingxu Qi that was suppressed by the Heavenly Fantasy Thunder Butterfly. Suddenly, the wings of the Heavenly Fantasy Thunder Butterfly were extremely mutilated, and the body that the Heavenly Fantasy Thunder Butterfly stared at suddenly became extremely illusory. The next second it would be
Just disappear.
Meng Zhao also laughed when he saw this scene. Although the realm of the Heavenly Fantasy Thunder Butterfly was only the fifth level of the Qi Sea Realm according to Yan Ling, its mouthparts were extremely ferocious, making Meng Zhao proud of it.
Her physical cultivation was vulnerable. If the invisibility method that Tianhuan Thunder Butterfly was most proud of was not accidentally broken by Meng Zhao, Meng Zhao would have run away long ago instead of following Yan Ling's suggestion and fighting against Tianhuan Leidie.
Ichiban.
In addition to the ferocious mouthparts of the Tianhuan Thunder Butterfly, its wings also brought great trouble to Meng Zhao. Fortunately, Yan Ling used the Qingxu Qi in Meng Zhao's body, and Yan Ling suggested targeting Tian Huan from the beginning.
The wings of the Thunder Butterfly, with the blessing of Qingxu Qi, gradually made the wings of the Heavenly Fantasy Thunder Butterfly lose their previous flexibility. Otherwise, the Heavenly Fantasy Thunder Butterfly would have flapped its wings and escaped! But the result was just like this.
Meng Zhao no longer had the energy to take down the Heavenly Fantasy Thunder Butterfly. Except for the help of its wings at the beginning of the fight, the Heavenly Fantasy Thunder Butterfly used its ferocious mouthparts to leave several hideous wounds on Meng Zhao's body.
There is no achievement left.
That's why Yan Ling thought of a sneak attack. The green flame condensed with the power of the soul was just a flick, and the winner was determined in an instant! Meng Zhao looked at the Yan Ling who had appeared. It looked a little tired at the moment, but Meng Zhao
Zhao is not worried, because Yan Ling has given him the all-clear. Its body has been blessed by various masters over the long years to the point of being indestructible. If you want to destroy its body, you can only use treasures of the same level. According to Yan Ling,
According to Ling, treasures of that level are extremely rare.
The only thing that can pose a threat to it is the soul-like treasure. Of course, because Yanling and its previous owner went through a life-and-death battle, Yanling's soul is so weak. Under normal circumstances, Yanling uses
Sleep to slowly restore the soul, or use soul-like treasures to let the flame spirit devour it, which can also help it recover. During the period of complete victory of the flame spirit, both the body and the soul are always afraid of treasures of the same level. As for why it and the previous owner have
Failure Yan Ling did not say it clearly, but Meng Zhao estimated that the enemy must have used a divine soul treasure of that level. After all, the injuries of the divine soul are difficult to recover, and the impact will be greater!
According to Yan Ling, it only takes a few days of sleep for the little soul it used to recover. That's why Meng Zhao let Yan Ling use it. After all, Yan Ling is not only his savior to a certain extent.
He is still his guide, a master in another sense! But Meng Zhao didn't know that if this kind of soul happened to a monk, it would take more than just a few days of sleep to recover. If it was really that simple to restore the soul, then
Soul treasures would not be so precious anymore!
No matter what, it was Meng Zhao's side who won. Although the victory was in vain, Meng Zhao didn't have any psychological burden. Firstly, because his father had long taught him about the cruelty of the cultivation world, and secondly, Yanling wanted him to take revenge.
desire, if he still adheres to the so-called gentleman's demeanor, then he might as well find a place to commit suicide! In addition to the reward of lightning striking the wood, there is also the thunder spirit of Tianhuan Leidie, although Meng Zhao does not know Tianhuan Leidie
It can bring him some magical skills, but just the few laws of thunder in it are enough to make his struggle worthwhile!
However, just when Meng Zhao was about to absorb the Heavenly Fantasy Thunder Butterfly, a powerful and majestic pressure suddenly struck, making Meng Zhao groan. Although the flame spirit immediately covered Meng Zhao's body with a layer of blue.
Yan helped him offset this inexplicable pressure, but it still made Meng Zhao vomit a mouthful of blood. Yan suddenly frowned, "Thunder Spirit of the ninth level of Qi Sea Realm!" Meng Zhao smiled bitterly after hearing this, it was just a matter of power.
The pressure made him vomit blood. If it weren't for Yan Ling's words, he would have thought it was the Thunder Spirit of the Mingshen Realm! At the same time, he also became curious about this Thunder Spirit. If he could have such strength at the ninth level of the Qi Sea Realm,
You can be invincible in the same realm!
As if aware of Meng Zhao's thoughts, a cry that made Meng Zhao tremble resounded through the sky. When Yan Ling heard the cry, he said in disbelief, "Crying of a dragon? How could a dragon be born here?" A dragon? Meng Zhao heard it.
Yan Ling's surprised words also made him excited. Although he was still among the monsters, he was second only to the dragon. Could he be about to see the legendary monster?
Suddenly a figure appeared in the sky above the lightning strike tree. It was a tall man, wearing dark clothes, with black hair scattered randomly. There were two protrusions on his forehead as if something was about to break out of his body.
Normally, but what surprised Meng Zhao most was that this man's eyes were vertical like those of a snake! Meng Zhao was sure that the man was the dragon in Yan Ling's mouth, because the center of the pressure was that man.
And the first feeling that this dragon gave Meng Zhao was that it was overbearing!
The man in the form of a dragon stared at the lightning-struck tree for a while, then looked at the weak Heavenly Fantasy Thunder Butterfly, and then looked at Meng Zhao, seeming to be curious about Meng Zhao's ability to withstand his pressure, but he also seemed to see
When the flame spirit reached Meng Zhao's head, his eyes suddenly showed a sense of shock, and he said in a voiceless voice, "It's you! The flame of salvation!"