Chapter 431: Burning "You, you, how did you escape?" Facing classmate Shuishui's declaration of robbery, he no longer held hands and yelled dumbfounded. He had experienced the power of Shuxiang Mo Haiyan, absolutely.
He is the best among the seventh level, not to mention that at this time, he controls the scholar Wuhen and has the magic power of three quasi-sanxian. Under such circumstances, the guy in front of him can actually escape from the sea of ink calmly.
And come out, what kind of abnormal strength does this have? Anyway, I no longer hold hands and think that I can't do it.
Faced with the unbelievable accusation of not holding hands anymore, Ruoshui couldn't help showing a naughty smile, and explained vividly: "This classmate, didn't you see that I turned into a ball of fire and flew out with a 'whoosh' sound?"
?" As he spoke, Ruoshui imitated the flying movements with hand gestures, "Well, I think the flying movements are quite cool, especially the last turn... This classmate, do you think so too?"
"Damn, who's asking if it flew out? And your movements are so cool!" No longer holding hands, he was half angry at Ruoshui's words. At the same time, he also didn't forget to hit Ruoshui's self-esteem, "I'm asking you this stinky
How on earth did this kid escape from the blockade of Shuxiang Mo Haiyan? It’s like a chicken talking to a duck.”
"It's strange. You asked me how I escaped, so of course I answered that I flew out. I couldn't even ask the question clearly, so I had the nerve to blame others. Hey, I don't look stupid. I didn't expect that he was disabled.
People, you are so pitiful..." Ruoshui blinked his eyes and replied innocently. He no longer held hands and heard this. He almost choked to death on the blood that surged into his throat. His face instantly turned red and looked like it was boiling.
The crab seems to be dead
The seven masters of Kawabe have accumulated some grievances due to the many previous battles. For example, the flow of souls under the sword were defeated when they saw that they could no longer hold hands. This group of people would definitely gloat at the sidelines, or everyone
It’s only right to walk together and stop holding hands. But the situation is different. Everyone has other things that they are very concerned about, so in addition to not holding hands anymore, everyone’s eyes are fixed on the trembling lips of Wuhen, a man with a wild face.
Go up, for fear that he would say what he is most worried about.
But the Chairman of the Scholars Association is really a disgrace. He knows that everyone is very concerned about the Fei Lei Qiyin Car, but at this moment, what comes out of his mouth is what everyone least wants to hear, "Damn, the Fei Lei Car is not here either."
Got it!"
"What!" "How is it possible? He was clearly taken into the sea of ink just now!" "Shi Wuhen, please take a closer look!" "Hey, President Shi Gui, don't you want to monopolize the magic weapon?"
"Swallow your sister!" Shi Wuhen was so angry that he even uttered curse words. He couldn't understand that with his current magic power and the power of the scholarly ink stone, the texture of the ink solidified in the ink sea would definitely not be as strong.
How could an ordinary seventh-level flying sword be broken through by the man in the inkstone in an instant, and take away the Flying Thunder Seven-tone Car?
Mad Blood Wuhen also frowned. He was concerned about another issue. With Shi Wuhen's character, he shouldn't be lying. So Feilei Qiyinche was indeed no longer in the sea of ink. But when Ruoshui came out, it was just a first-rate fire. Feilei
The Qiyin Car was nowhere to be seen. Could it be that after being taken into Shuxiang Mo Haiyan, this boy actually subdued the Fei Lei Qiyin Car? This is impossible. After being forcibly sealed in the magic weapon, shouldn't he be completely powerless to resist?
Every one of the masters in Sichuan, including No longer holding hands, is a human spirit. Even if Crazy Blood Wuhen didn't say what he was thinking, they all soon realized this, and their eyes when looking at Ruoshui had changed. It's completely different from before - before, looking at Ruoshui was just an enemy, but now looking at Ruoshui, it's like looking at a dead person
"Oh, it turns out this treasure is called the Flying Thunder Car. Speaking of which, after collecting this treasure, I haven't had time to look at its attributes..." Ruoshui still felt that he was not sarcastic enough. As if he was deliberately teasing everyone, he took out the magic treasure bag. A concrete and subtle carriage that was only about the size of a palm came out. It was the Fei Lei Qiyin Car that was still as glorious after being shrunk. He said loudly: "Fei Lei Qi Yin Car? So that's what it's called. , Well, no wonder it can attack with sound waves. As I guessed, it is only a seventh-level magic weapon. However, the five-in-one seventh-level magic weapon is pretty good..."
Ruoshui was just halfway through what he said. Ruoshui couldn't stand the stimulation one after another and stopped holding hands. He roared like a tiger, and his whole body burst into flames, turning into a flaming man like a spirit from the fire. The red color was dazzling and the heat was overwhelming.
However, even though he had already cast an excellent fire spell, he was not stupid enough to serve as a spearman for other sects even though they were no longer holding hands. Therefore, despite the threat of being covered in flames, he did not He started to fuck Ruoshui directly, but stretched out his hand in front of him aggressively and shouted: "Brother, bring it here!"
"Bring it, what are you bringing?" Ruoshui pretended to be confused while pretending to understand. He first slowly put the Fei Lei Qiyin Car into the magic bag, and then used an extremely disrespectful tone to talk to No longer holding hands. It was really just pretending. Comparing to the extreme
"Young man, pretend to be confused and bring me Fei Lei Qiyin Car!" No longer holding hands, he suppressed his anger with his remaining sense and continued the negotiation.
"This fire man friend, it seems that your brain is really damaged by the fire!" Ruoshui shook his head and said with pretense of regret: "Didn't I tell you when I came out? Please look at the shape of your mouth, I Say it again, I want to rob you. Do you understand? If you don’t understand, I can explain. Robbery means that I am asking you for something for free, not …”
"Explain you Male Gobi!" No longer holding hands, the string of reason in his mind finally broke with a "pop", and the already restless volcano began to erupt violently. After a scolding, no longer holding hands, the temperature of his body increased sharply. , the flames surged wildly, and a huge tent-like flame roared, sending the scorching flames straight towards Ruoshui.
"The world has changed. These days, those who rob are beaten. Who can I ask Third Master to talk to?" Ruoshui didn't pay attention to this small flame, and ignored the raging flame that was about to come. After muttering a few words and sighing deeply, he waved his left hand and activated the fire-drawing technique that those who mastered the Binghuo spell were best at, and easily blasted away the seemingly invisible piece of fire that was no longer holding hands. The flames, which were extremely powerful but only had the power of ordinary flames, were drawn aside.
But No Longer Holding Hands. As the leader of the Bobcat Gang, the famous fire master in Sichuan, how could he only have this ability? If Ruoshui just diverted the overwhelming flames away, he found that No Longer Holding Hands was no longer in the same place. However, under the cover of the flames launched earlier, he rushed towards Ruoshui with a red flame. It seemed that he actually wanted to play close combat with Ruoshui.
"Idiots really can't be cured!" Ruoshui sighed in his heart again. If such a perverted person wanted to engage in close combat with him, it would of course be a huge headache, but the burning man in front of him
...Hey, I hope he won’t let himself down too much.
As expected, Ruoshui was not too disappointed that they no longer held hands - it just left Ruoshui a little speechless.
This kid dared to be the first in the world and subdued Feilei Qiyinqi first. Ruoshui, who had unpredictable skills, was facing him. Naturally, he had someone to rely on. Don't forget, at this time, he was also fighting with Crazy Blood Dance Hen and Shi Wuhen.
The two masters share life and mana, and their combat effectiveness is much higher than usual. Otherwise, he wouldn't be so stupid that he wouldn't even use magic weapons and just engage in hand-to-hand combat.
Seeing that this man was only halfway forward, he grinned and activated his magic power. The flame coat that was burning fiercely outside his body suddenly underwent some wonderful changes, changing from blue to green, and the heat of the flames
It also started to rise steadily. If the flame at the beginning was an ordinary stove fire, then the blue flame on No longer holding hands would be equivalent to the temperature of an alcohol blowtorch.
Obviously, through some unknown means, this kid also learned the method of controlling fire just like Ruoshui. He can condense red flames into blue flames and green flames with higher temperature and more power. From this point alone, it can be concluded that
His strength far exceeds those pseudo-masters who can only rigidly use systematic methods.
But in fact, Ruoshui overestimated the kid who would no longer hold hands. Although he knew a little about the art of fire control, in actual combat, he could at most condense red flames into yellow, blue, and blue flames.
Now that the special effects of the Mad Blood Dance Mark Golden Flute have not been released, I no longer hold hands and temporarily possess the magic power of the three quasi-loose immortals, and my strength has increased sharply. Therefore, I can barely reach the state of condensing blue and blue mixed flames, and I am still far from being truly proficient.
Very far
Of course, even if he no longer holds hands and masters the pure green flame, compared with Ruoshui who can already use the innate true fire in actual combat, he is really selling his articles in front of Confucius and playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong.
Seeing that he was no longer holding hands, he was rushing towards him with his whole body on fire. Before the person arrived, the flames had already raised the temperature outside Ruoshui's body a lot. It was estimated that it would be fine for frying eggs, but Shuishui's classmate still looked at it with a smile.
Holding the enemy, he didn't feel any discomfort at all, let alone any move of resistance... After experiencing the influence of Kongkong Island's fire pit, it was not enough to no longer hold hands with the flame Taoist method to bring warmth, and even the slightest desire for Ruoshui to fight back rose.
I can't get up because I no longer hold hands. The flame outside me only has the high-temperature heat of an alcohol blowtorch, but Ruoshui is like a steel-making blast furnace towering into the clouds. The difference between the two is really not even a tiny bit.
"It's strange. Could it be that this kid was so frightened that he didn't resist?" Looking at Ruoshui with a "smirk" on his face, he waited motionless for his arrival and stopped holding hands. He couldn't help but feel a little strange, but he was very confident in his current strength.
, Moreover, when fighting, hesitation is the most taboo, so without any hesitation, he took advantage of the opportunity of the current surge in strength to directly activate his magic power and use the mysterious level Binghuo spell Zhoutian Bingdingzhen that he had spent countless efforts to learn.
The flames were used vividly, transforming into a thick green and blue fire dragon, which circled and covered Ruoshui.
At the same time, Lu Ying, the third leader of the Shanmao Gang who had been fighting side by side for many years with No longer holding hands, also secretly fired two sword lights and made a long circle, and then waited until Huo Long and Ruoshui, who were no longer holding hands, were close at hand.
Just then he secretly activated it, turning the sword light into two white lines, stabbing Ruoshui's back silently. This donkey shouts the big one. He is a disciple of Emei Biezhi, a disciple of Wuliang Guangming Palace in Cangshan Mountain in the southwest, and he has practiced the Infinite Revolving Sword Technique.
It is unique. The longer the flying distance, the greater the lethality and the faster the speed. It is also flexible and flexible. It is best at long-distance killing. Although it cannot be said to kill someone's head from a thousand miles away, it can do long-range combat within ten miles.
Sword, there are not many sword techniques in the avenue that can compare with it. He bypassed Xu Yuanyuan and prepared to kill Ruoshui. In his opinion, it was already overkill.
"This group of people is really quite capable. We can deal with three or four of them, but we can defeat seven at once... Hehe, let's just have the third master take care of anyone who attacks me!" Ruoshui had his own plan in mind.
Therefore, he didn't pay any attention to the seemingly fierce offensive of No Longer Holding Hands. Naturally, he didn't notice when Donkey Shouting's flying sword was flying in the distance. However, as soon as he approached with murderous intent, Ruoshui immediately sensed it and smiled coldly in his heart.
After that, he finally mobilized the power of the Chaos Nascent Soul in the Purple Mansion of Dantian to activate the innate Five Elements and Nine Turns of the Jade Pivot.
The Zhoutian Bingding True Flame that no longer holds hands is just a mysterious level spell, while Ruoshui's innate Five Elements Nine Turns Jade Pivot Magic is a genuine mountain-suppressing Taoist magic; the Shanmao Gang is in charge with the help of the two quasi-loose immortals.
He can barely turn the flame into a color mixed with green and blue, but Ruoshui can single-handedly condense the Pure Yang True Fire and the Innate Yiqi True Fire, which are higher than the pure blue flame! What's more, Ruoshui is now
When casting the spell, did you also deliberately mobilize the power of the Chaos Nascent Soul?
At that moment, Zhou Tian Bing Ding, who was no longer holding hands, could be seen. The Zhenyan Fire Dragon had just reached Ruoshui's head, and was about to press it down, but before he could make any move, Ruoshui's body suddenly flashed with flames, and he instantly turned into a burning man. But he
The flames on his body are different from the blue flames that are no longer holding hands, but a layer of gold and white flames. Whether it is power, momentum, or heat, it is far beyond the flame coat that is no longer holding hands, and the flames hanging in Ruoshui.
The blue fire dragon above the head
"Pure yang true fire! Innate true fire!" Zhi Zhi, who had always been confident and regarded Ruoshui as an idiot, immediately shouted in a sad voice like a father and mother getting married. He had also learned the method of controlling fire, so naturally
I was able to recognize what a powerful spell the flames ignited on Ruoshui's body was. At that time, I was so frightened that I almost peed my pants. Pure Yang True Fire was just that, but this innate One-Qi True Fire was only worse than the Taoist Samadhi True Fire.
The superior fire spell is almost the pinnacle of fire spell power that players can access.
Perhaps in the eyes of players who practice other spells or swordsmanship, the appearance of Pure Yang True Fire and Innate Yiqi True Fire does not mean anything, but for those who are devoted to the art of flames and who usually think highly of themselves, no longer hold hands.
, it was a double devastating blow to his self-confidence and pride. In that short moment, he directly stopped holding hands and fell into a state of brain failure, and even had no time to control the flames.
What happened next was exactly the same as what the two fire masters had rehearsed in their minds. Although the blue fire dragon pounced menacingly, it was a yin-yang pewter spear head.
Without exerting its due power, it was swallowed up silently by two higher-level and more powerful flames ignited on Ruoshui's body. Then the flames on Ruoshui's body were like being doused with a large bucket of gasoline, crazy.
It swelled up and turned into a flying fire phoenix to fight back. Almost in an instant, it completely engulfed the trembling figure who was no longer holding hands, and then there were endless screams.
"Boss!" He was using his sword to attack Ruoshui in a sneak attack, and he yelled to match the donkey who was no longer holding hands. He was so anxious that he used his magic power. The speed of the originally extremely fast sword light suddenly increased by 30%, and it was like lightning.
If the water is behind the heart - on the flames
Unfortunately, the two flying swords in Lu Ming's hands are not of the seventh level after all. He is dissatisfied with the 130th level of the mysterious sword art, and the power of the Infinite Revolving Sword Art is not enough to support the two sixth level flying swords to break through Pure Yang.
The fire wall formed by the real fire and the innate real fire, so although the power contained in the two sword lights hit the flames, Ruoshui's body felt a tremor, but that was all. Instead, it was a donkey shouting.
While the flying sword was bounced back by the power of the flames, it was also ignited by the innate true fire that is incombustible. Even though his method of switching flying swords was very fast, the two sixth-level flying swords with outstanding speed were also damaged.
It's not shallow. If you take the inventory back any later, I'm afraid it will be melted into a puddle of iron juice.
If a solid steel flying sword is like this, how can a flesh man stand up to it? Although people who practice the method of fire are more or less resistant to fire, this resistance depends on what kind of fire they are facing.
Qi Zhenhuo and Chunyang Zhenhuo were so powerful that even Ruoshui's powerful fire kang didn't dare to touch it. How could they resist it if they no longer held hands? Almost at the same time as Donkey shouted and sheathed his sword, Crazy Blood Dance Trace,
Shi Wuhen and the two quasi-loose immortals exclaimed in unison, "Oops, life is lost."
