The true fire of the sun is known as indestructible, and nothing is incombustible, but there are several special substances that are still incombustible, and in addition, the water spiritual power above the Jindan period is also incombustible.

Therefore, it makes sense that this evil spirit chose a female monk with a water spirit root to come over.

However, after fighting for a while, Pang Maimai was in a much better mood.

The main attacks of this friar are all water, and there are also large attacks such as water dungeons and water dragons, but there are no ice attacks.

Only by the water spirit root can you learn the ice system.

It shows that this female monk's water spirit root is not of the highest grade.

Then it shows two points: first, the combat power of the water spirit root is not very strong, especially if she is not a top-grade water spirit root, then Pang Maimai has a certain possibility of winning. In addition, it shows that Lu Jie has not had an accident.

Lu Jie is the top grade of the ice water spirit root, if he can use Lu Jie, the evil spirit, he will definitely use it, because although the water spirit root is not afraid of the sun and true fire, but it is still very bad for the Shangpang vein, and the non-top grade water spirit root is not a Yuanying monk, and the water used cannot be real pure water, so it is conductive.

Then the thunder and lightning of the Shangpang vein will inevitably suffer.

In fact, it is also, the other party released a water dragon slash, and Pang Maimai struck the past with a thunderbolt, and there was no need for a strong thunderbolt, anyway, the opponent's water was not deionized water, and the conductivity was inevitably crackling, so the other party had to immediately disconnect the spiritual power, so her attacks were always anticlimactic, and the thunder was heavy and the rain was small.

Pang Maimai didn't have a hard time coping.

And what about tweeting?

Jiu Jiu kept sleeping in the sleeping bag on her chest, without even showing her head, I don't know if it was because she was smart enough to know that she couldn't help much, or because she was too lazy to consume the energy she had.

In the past three days, its growth rate has slowed down, because Pang Maimai did not give it the only remaining spirit fruit to eat, and decided to wait for it to grow up before feeding, and these three days it is only fed with its own Danhuo spiritual power and germination power, although Chirp is very fond of eating, but obviously this is not enough to make it grow quickly.

Although the size of the body has not changed, the feather tube has gradually revealed a lot of hairy tips, and it looks a little fluffy bird, and it is not so irritable.

Pang Maimai knows the birds, and knows that the sharp feather tube before would hurt if you touch it backwards, but now it is much better.

It also gets a little lazy.

You go back and forth to fight the method, and you can't tell the winner for a while, but because of the difference between the late Jindan period and the early Jindan stage, long-term consumption is definitely not good for Pang Maimai, so Pang Maimai decided to use Xie Lu's sword to sneak attack.

Of course, the sneak attack must be chosen at the right time, there are still two sword powers in the small ball that Xie Lu gave her, and they must not be wasted!

The opponent's ultimate move is the water dragon slash, the water dragon is actually very powerful, although the water is soft, the flood without a roof is also very lethal.

This time, the water dragon was huge, with teeth and claws, and the momentum was compelling.

Pang felt that this was a good time to feint.

Feints are generally more effective sneak attacks.

So she put a very faint lightning bolt and pretended that she was already mentally exhausted.

A small lightning bolt touches a huge water dragon, crackles a few times and is gone.

This is exactly what the other party has been waiting for!

The evil spirit knew that the lack of spiritual power in her realm was her weakness, and the idea she had been fighting was a war of attrition to exhaust her spiritual power.

This time, her lightning was so weak that she didn't need the other party to cut off the spiritual connection with the water dragon, so the evil spirit lifted its spirits and further increased its attack, attacking her.

A monk's spiritual power and divine sense are limited, just the size of the boundary, when she puts most of her spiritual power on attacking, the defense is weak, and when she focuses on attacking the opponent, it is not easy to detect the opponent's surprise attack.

This is the moment!

Pang Maimai did not hesitate, the second sword power in the fan ball was released by her, and with a sword that surpassed the thunder and destroyed the world, it was not fast, but when he saw it, he was already in front of him.

The other party was startled, and he only had time to instinctively turn around in a hurry to dodge.

Half of the body was cut off.

It's really a small half, from the shoulder down, the abdominal cavity is cut on the side, the blood flows down like a faucet opens, the internal organs can be seen, and one leg is also cut off in half, revealing the white bones of Sensen, which looks terrible and tragic.

But this is a fatal injury for ordinary people, but not for a monk, her head is still there, the purple mansion is still there, and the dantian is still there, she will not die.

The bloody woman let out a terrible angry cry from her mouth, and the gray mist around her suddenly rioted.

The composition of the fog is mainly water, and with the body of the water spirit root, the other party seems to be more handy in mobilizing.

The dense gray mist rushed towards her, more and more, thicker and thicker, although the fog was thin and insensible, but Pang Maimai actually felt a suffocating pressure, as if he was in the deep sea

And even more serious are the emotions in the fog: frustration, pain, gloom, unwillingness, resentment, all kinds of negative emotions firmly envelop her, and the most uncomfortable of them is a desolate loneliness.

It was as if the stone that did not know the years was just allowed to grow aimlessly beside it.

As if there is nothing in life to cherish and love.

It seems that a bored girl doesn't know what to do, and throws away her precious time little by little, so that the years pass like this, and in the end, the youth is gone or nothing.

It's uncomfortable

Pang Maimai is sentimental, and sentimental people are very sensitive to this emotion, and the damage will be greater.

So sentimental people especially need a firm heart.

Pang Maimai was fine, but the suffocating emotional pressure was obviously very unpleasant for the Qingluan mixed-race baby Chirp, who had just been born for a few days, and it poked its head out of the bag, let out an angry chirp, raised its neck with sparse feathers and capillaries, and spewed a large stream of fire.

It was not difficult for the true fire of the sun to dispel the fog, but it could not drive away the desperate mood, and the dispelled fog soon poured back.

To no avail.

Pang Maimai suddenly didn't want to fight like this anymore, this disgusting place!

She made an instant decision, and the last remaining sword power slammed towards the valley.

She's going to break through!

Let Xie Lu deal with this annoying evil spirit.

The third and strongest sword!

With a bang, a mountain wall shattered, rubble flew everywhere, and what was even more amazing was that Pang Maimai could feel an invisible huge resistance blocking the sword.

The sword momentum was brilliant, as if it was indomitable, and even more powerful force seemed to suddenly burst out.

Something invisible was punctured.

It's like being in a bubble and suddenly being punctured, oxygen, pressure, sound, nothing is the same.

It reminded Pang Maimai of when he was taken away from the isolated village by Xie Lu.

The emotions of despair, frustration and pain suddenly thinned, as if the poisonous water around the box pufferfish was washed away and diluted by a larger amount of water, Pang Maimai suddenly had a sense of joy like a new life, she cleared her throat and shouted: "Thank you! ”

The voice was clear, sent far away by the spiritual power spit out from his chest, echoing through the valley, startling a flock of birds and several wild beasts.

And the woman who was missing her body for a long time and was drenched in blood, stunned, suddenly let out a cheer: "Broken? I'm out? I'm free! I'm out! Hahahaha! ”

The inhuman-shaped bloody entrails lined with the twisted laughter were creepy, and there was no human flavor at all.

Xie Lu came very quickly, judging by Pang Maimai, it should only be three or four seconds.

Faster than his sky-piercing figure, his voice, still cold and sharp, but with an irrevocable firmness and an indiscernible hint of joy, gave her endless comfort the moment it touched her ear: "Don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

The sword light, which was even more brilliant than the sword that broke through the secret realm just now, pierced the sky, and pointed directly at the thing that was not a human or a ghost on the opposite side of Pang Maimai.

With Xie Lu's strength, that thing couldn't dodge this sword.

Pang Maimai judged that she would only abandon this body and run away.

And at this moment, a five-colored light that was not so bright, sharp and indestructible, but even more brilliant and colorful, blocked it directly, and Luo Zhenrui's voice sounded at the same time: "Xiao Lu, be merciful under the sword!" ”

The sword light was blocked.

However, at this time, Luo Zhenrui was no longer Xie Lu's opponent, and the price of blocking this sword was very heavy, Luo Zhenhui's face was pale when he landed, the corners of his mouth were bloody, his steps were staggering, and he covered his left shoulder with one hand.

But she was still in front of the bloody woman.

Xie Lu landed beside Pang Maimai, and her taller figure blocked the sunset in the west, casting a shadow, but it made Pang Maimai feel comfortable and safe.

He put his arm around Pang Maimai's shoulder, let her lean on himself, and his divine sense quickly roamed around her, and found that she was not injured, and breathed a sigh of relief, and then he faced Luo Zhenrui, pointed at the ground with the tip of his sword, and said coldly: "Your explanation, Luo Palace Master?" ”

Luo Zhenrui's face was haggard, she covered her mouth and coughed a few times, blood gushed from her fingers, and she said with difficulty: "Xiaolu, you listen to my explanation"

Just as she was about to say something, her face suddenly changed, she pressed her temples with the palms of her hands, and said sadly and angrily: "No" 166 Reading Network