When he was frightened, Han Wu's attack had already arrived, and a fish intestine sword was sent over, trying to break the flame shield, but as soon as he touched the flame shield, a scorching flame counterattacked, so that Han Wu was caught off guard and almost burned.

"Hmph, this flame shield is a high-level magic that can be attacked and received, and with your current strength, it is impossible to break it without a strong attack support." Philip pursed his lips and said with a look of disdain.

Perhaps it was Philip's arrogance that made him ignore some details, but Rochel, who was a bystander, noticed that after the sword rainbow wrapped around the fire dragon, the fire dragon showed a look of horror.

That's right, it's the color of horror, which is simply impossible for a force form condensed by the fire element to produce such a humanized look. However, this did happen, and Rochel also noticed that the reason why the fire dragon was afraid was that Jian Hong was constantly devouring its strength, making it gradually weaker.

"Xiao Wu's demonic fighting spirit has really become too much, and with this characteristic, he actually wants to devour the fire dragon!" Rochelle secretly spoke, just chanting here, and there has been a new change over there.

"Demon Fighting Skill, Sword Without Trace!"

Without waiting for the fire dragon to dissipate, Han Wu immediately urged the second form of the five forms of the Demon Dance, the sword was traceless, and the sword rainbow exploded at this moment, and returned to nothingness with the fire dragon, this scene made Philip slightly startled, but he didn't care too much, and attributed the reason why the fire dragon was scattered by the sword rainbow to the fact that he only used fifty percent of his strength.

One of the shortcomings of conceited people is that they ignore the seriousness of the problem and attribute the cause of the problem to some dispensable crux, and Philip is undoubtedly one of those people.

Wave after wave of swords were used without a trace, all of them hit Philip's flame shield, blooming brilliant fireworks, but they couldn't break this flame shield, and Han Wu was almost burned by the flames several times, which made Philip proud for a while, and he didn't care about Han Wu, and Rochel next to him had already shown a dignified look.

In the scene just now, he was sure that Han Wu deliberately did it, in order to prevent Philip from knowing that his gray demon fighting qi had the ability to devour, and that Sword Without a Trace was not doing useless work, but through the nature of devouring, it weakened the flame shield little by little.

"Demon Fighting Skill, Sword Without Trace!"

Han Wu persevered, constantly using his sword without a trace, and was bound to break Philip's flame shield, but the fierce attack only caused the flame shield to glow, and it could not be broken at all.

"Haha Philip said arrogantly, the cold dance in front of him was like a clown in his eyes, and there was nothing to worry about.

"Now, it's me! Firefall! Philip pursed his lips and said lazily, and suddenly, wave after wave of flame meteorites gathered on Han Wu's head and fell densely.

Han Wu's eyebrows frowned slightly, the scorching breath made her forehead covered with beads of sweat, and a few strands of hair stuck to her pink face, but her eyes were still clear and calm.

The flaming meteorites were dense, covering the range of movement of Chill Dance and falling one after another. However, Han Wu's skills are also extremely flexible, and he can still dodge calmly under such a dense meteorite rain.

It's just that Han Wu can hide the big ones, but he can't hide the small ones, the moment the meteorite rain falls on the ground, it immediately bursts out countless hot sand and stones, which stain her body, so as not to hurt her, but it burns her clothes out of holes, and the white skin inside is looming, and the picture is quite Xuanyi.