It seems that he has no consciousness of his own at all.
"Ignore me?
Well, I will just stand here and let the thunder and rain rain fall down.
I just want to see what you will do in the future without a master!"
Lin Tianyou sneered, and he actually even put away his own soul power.
There is no defense at all.
"The Supreme Dragon Emperor gave up resistance, haha, the Ancestral Witch of Thunder won!"
Xuan Ming saw this scene, and an indescribable feeling of joy surged in his heart.
A genius like Lin Tianyou.
With the strength of a quasi-ghost-god realm, he can fight against the Ancestral Witch of Thunder.
It's simply unbelievably strong.
Now that the soul can be destroyed by the attack of the ancestral witches of thunder, it can be regarded as the elimination of one of the biggest opponents of the ancestral witches.
Without the Dragon King in the Supreme, the Supreme will no longer be scary and no longer a threat.
"Master, no!"
When the six Flying Sword Spirits saw this, they all shouted heartbreakingly. They just wanted to block the terrifying rain for Lin Tianyou at the moment.
Even if they exchange their lives for their master's life, they are willing to do so!
"well!"
A sigh was heard.
"I hid it so deeply, how could you still discover that I had condensed the fire spirit?"
That voice came from the depths of Lin Tianyou's soul.
But it wasn't Lin Tianyou who said it himself, but a slightly childish voice.
Lin Tianyou smiled and said nothing.
"Forget it, if you are killed by those thunderstorms, then I will also lose my shelter.
Forget it, I’ll help you destroy these thunderstorms!”
He let out a long sigh.
Black flames and fire spirits surged out from Lin Tianyou's body.
Transformed into the appearance of Lin Tianyou.
But this is just a translucent flame shadow.
He looked at the rain that was about to fall to the ground, grinned, and imitated Lin Tianyou's fighting style before, raising his two slender arms, and then suddenly opened his fingers.
"The Dragon King's fierce flames are burning thousands of miles away!"
He shouted lowly, and flames shot out in his pupils.
The flame emitted was only a small one at first.
But in a moment, as if fuel was added, it instantly filled the entire space.
Just like the name of the move, the flames start a prairie fire and sweep across thousands of miles!
A large amount of flames rose from the thunder and rain, exploding in all directions.
Those raindrops that exploded upon impact were melted and evaporated instantly as if they had encountered a nemesis.
The electric current inside didn't even have time to explode, and disappeared along with the water droplets.
The fire of black flame is not an ordinary fire in the first place, but one of the few divine fires in the world.
At this moment, the divine fire condensed the fire spirit, which was even more powerful.
How can the mere thunder and raindrops compete with it?
Thunder Ancestral Witch's Thunder Rain was attacked by the Black Flame Fire.
A huge hole was opened in an instant.
Moreover, they not only melted the rainwater, but also continued to rise, as if searching for a lead and rushing towards the Ancestral Witch of Thunder himself.
The speed was so fast that people were stunned.
"What?
The Dragon King actually has such a unique trick?"
The Ancestral Witch of Thunder was so frightened that his body trembled wildly.
Xuan Ming also stayed where he was.
The black flames swept across the sky and the earth, and in their eyes, there was only a dark sea of fire.
The Ancestral Witch of Thunder, who was at the highest point in the air, was finally stuck by a black flame and burned out of thin air.
"ah!"
The screams were like life-threatening music, beating on their ears.
Xuan Ming took a breath of cold air when he heard it, and his heart was broken.
In the black sea of fire, only one figure stood proudly.
This is the Dragon King Supreme who has already put away his soul power.
He was surrounded by black flames, like a phoenix rising from the fire.
He is also like the king who controls the flames of the world.
It makes people feel worshiped.
"It's over, it's completely over!
The Dragon Emperor actually has such a fire move that the world doesn't know about.
I've never heard anyone talk about it.
This flame is no weaker than when he holds the Dragon Emperor's Heavenly Sword.
Even stronger!"
When Xuan Ming said this, he collapsed on the ground.
"It's over. I'm going to be finished today too. No one can save me..."
The Ancestral Witch of Thunder was entangled in flames, and his extremely powerful defense force could not stop the terrifying temperature, melting bit by bit.
This was the first time that the Ancestral Witch of Thunder felt that death was so close to him.
But the Ancestral Witch of Thunder is, after all, an amazingly powerful person.
Even though I was suffering from this burning memory, I was still desperately thinking of ways to save myself.
He looked around and saw a large mountain covered with snow in front of him. Without hesitation, he sprinted forward and crashed into the snow.
He wanted to use the snow to extinguish the black fire on his body.
But unfortunately, things go their way.
The snow turned into steaming boiling water, but the flames on his body did not weaken at all.
"What kind of fire is this?
It seems to be comparable to the flames of Vulcan!"
Xuan Ming was completely stunned.
He can be considered a person who has seen a lot of fire.
He had defeated many powerful fire wielders in the past.
Because his rain can restrain the fire.
But this was the first time he saw a flame like Lin Tianyou.
It's not that black flames are rare, it's that this black flames seem to have a life of their own.
Able to find the target's weaknesses on its own.
This is terrible!
"ah!
Dragon Emperor Supreme, please kill me, torturing me like this, what kind of hero do you think you are?"
The Ancestral Witch of Thunder jumped out of the snowy mountain, and the flames had burned him so much that he could no longer see his original shape.
He was in agony, and apart from his screams, no other sound could be heard between heaven and earth.
Lin Tianyou glanced at the Ancestral Witch of Thunder, who was still possessed by the flames, and grinned.
"Hei Yan, the opponent is also the Twelve Ancestral Witches after all, a powerful man transformed from a part of the soul blood of the Great God Pangu.
Soul Destruction shouldn't be so hopeless.
Let's do this, you turn into a flaming sword, and I will kill him with my sword.
It would be a shame to destroy his soul!"
After Lin Tianyou finished speaking, the flame shadow standing next to him curled his lips.
He knew that after the fact that he had condensed the fire spirit was known, he would be driven like this by his master every day.
He just wants to have something to eat when he's hungry, and then fall asleep when he's full.
This is the life he expected.
As for the flame, it is up to the owner to use it, and he does not want to bother with it.
Sighing slightly again, Black Flame Fire Spirit raised his hand and made a move.
Suddenly, a forty-meter long sword was transformed into flames by him.
Lin Tianyouxu held the long sword, and the power of the flames was much more refined than when he used it himself.
Sure enough, any power needs to be condensed into a spiritual body, so that it can exert its strongest power.
The moment the flaming sword appeared, the flames on the Thunder Ancestral Witch disappeared out of thin air.
He felt no pain and suddenly didn't want to die.
Seeing Lin Tianyou's forty-meter-long sword coming towards him, he was so frightened that he quickly ran away. (To be continued)