Chapter 154 The Danger of Wind Eleven
"It's ridiculous!" He snorted coldly, "Humble human beings! I will make you pay for your stupidity!"
The surrounding heat wave was suddenly concentrated in one place. Under the blue sky, a golden fireball suddenly appeared, and a ferocious face slowly appeared in the depths of the fireball.
Four eyes hang on their faces like lanterns, and countless sharp teeth show off their power in the dragon's head, which is different from other dragons. Although there are horns on the top of the blazing head, it is not a dragon's horn, but a bunch of flame that keeps moving up!
The huge body shows the strength of resentment. While coming and going like the wind, it renders the surrounding air into blood color. It is different from Yun Yixian's murderous field. The blood color of resentment is hot, while the blood color of Yun Yi is cold.
In an instant, the Baji Desert Valley was shrouded in fire. There is no sign of the flame. Fortunately, Ling Xianning immediately cast two layers of ice walls and surrounded everyone in the middle.
Bu Rensha said, "It's still the same! Do you want to defeat us with flames? I think you are stupid!"
Yun Yixian suddenly found that Bu Rensha's expression had not changed from beginning to end. It is not affected by changes in the surrounding environment at all.
Bu Rensha seems to be accustomed to this heat wave. However, Yun Yixian had to urge the ice in his body to resist. In mid-air, they need long-range soul skills to attack.
Wind Eleven and Ling Xian had to withdraw from the war. After all, they can't fly, and it's not a long-range attack. At this time, Yun Yixian transformed the Liuyun sword into a long bow.
The long bow can not only carry out physical attacks, but also attach soul skills to arrows. In this way, Yun Yixian's attack is even more unpredictable.
The resentment seemed to know that Bu Rensha would not be too afraid of the flame, but sneered and said, "Of course I know you are not afraid of this fire. But I'm afraid these little bugs behind you can't resist my fire for long.
Bu Rensha said, "You underestimate them too much, but you will suffer! Let's take it!"
The level of Bu Rensha is the nine-star soul saint, but people don't know what the real strength is. When Bu Rensha rose in the air and floated in the air, everyone remembered that the realm of the soul saint could fly in the air.
Fighting in the air requires extremely high body control, and there is air resistance and airflow interference. Predicting the location is even more difficult.
While fighting in the air, there is no feeling of being down-to-earth. Psychologically, you are bound to suffer a big loss. For the blazing resentment that is always operating in mid-air, the best way is to shoot it to the ground.
When Bu Rensha rose into the air, he sneered and said, "Bunsha, I'll show you who won last time!"
The speed of resentment is so fast that it is weird. Although it is not as fast as the mirage, it is not slow. In the blink of an eye, he arrived at Bu Rensha's side.
Bu Rensha sneered and said, "If you want to win with speed, you are wrong!" Bu Rensha suddenly rushed up to his resentful back.
blazingly, "Speed is not the key. Didn't you find that this is the trick we used in the last battle?"
Bu Rensha said, "Since you want to fight with the last trick, I will accompany you to the end!"
Yun Yi said leisurely, "Senior, don't follow the rhythm of resentment!"
Rhythm? The resentment and Bu Rensha are both sneered. The real strong man only needs to use absolute strength to smash the enemy in front of him!
The concept of resentment and Bu Rensha are the same. None of them listened to Yun Yixian's words and continued to fight in the way of the last attack.
Ling Xianning covered her head. She really couldn't see the movements of Bu Rensha and resentment. Watching the battle between the two, she even felt dizzy.
Lan Xiyan is better, but she can't see the ridiculously fast action of one person and one dragon in mid-air. I just felt that there were two red and black rays, constantly colliding in mid-air.
Wind Eleven is the clearest one among the people. Chasing the wind and stream itself is good at speed, and it is often necessary to chase enemies with fast speed. This also gave Feng Eleven a good eye for practice.
Yun Yixian can barely see clearly the movements of resentment and Bu Rensha. But every action of Bu Rensha made Yun Yixian feel unimaginable. And the resentful attack made Yun Yixian feel that his strength was still too weak.
Ling Xianjue simply closed his eyes and walked slowly to the south with a small song. It seems that he wants to leave the Baji Desert Valley. He felt that staying here would not help much, so he might as well go to visit Huo Yunzong's mother earlier.
Ling Xianning watched Ling Xianjue leave, hesitated for a moment, and decided to stay in the Baji Desert Valley and fight side by side with Yun Yixian. Because every time, Yun Yixian can always win miraculously.
This time, in the face of such a holy beast, Yun Yixian should also be able to create miracles!
Naturally, Lan Xiyan will not leave. She should take good care of Yun Yixian, so that Yun Yixian will not say goodbye again and do such a dangerous thing.
Yun Yixian saw that everyone did not leave, so she had to touch her forehead and said, "It's nerve-wracking." If they don't stay here, Yun Yixian can use the mirage and the eight wilderness saints to deal with blazing grievances without hesitation.
Yun Yi thought about it over and over again and suddenly said, "Xianning, take Lan'er and Brother Feng to Huo Yunzong with you. I also have something to do with Huo Yunzong. Don't worry, I have special means to deal with blazing. You will never get hurt!"
Wind Eleven said, "Brother Yun. We don't believe you. But do you think I, Feng Eleven, am the kind of person who abandons his friends and escapes alone?
Yun Yi said leisurely, "Brother Feng! I'm offended!" Yun Yixian suddenly hit Fengxi and penetrated Feng Eleven's left shoulder. And he slapped Feng Eleven's neck. Ling Xianning and Lan Xiyan both exclaimed.
Yun Yi said leisurely, "Xian Ning, take Brother Feng to Huo Yunzong!" Be fast! Lan'er, you can do some therapy. Take good care of Brother Feng on the road, or he will die of excessive blood loss!"
Lan Xiyan's face twitched, and she didn't expect Yun Yixian to suddenly make such a move. In this way, she had to take good care of Feng Eleven. Otherwise, if Feng Eleven died, then Yun Yixian would offend the whole wind.
And Ling Xianning saw such a scene. Naturally, I dare not neglect. As long as I feel Huo Yunzong, the safety of Feng Eleven's life will be guaranteed. So Ling Xianning had to sigh and summon Nani.
Nani saw the blazing resentment, trembling a few times, picked up Feng Eleven, Lan Xiyan and others, and fled from the Baji Desert Valley.
Yun Yixian pressed his heart and said to himself, "This time, we can let go of our hands and feet!"