Fukes also knew this method of turning thunder, if he let the other party let go and release the spell, even if he had the protection of the paladin's armor, I am afraid that he would not be able to withstand it for long, so he did not hesitate to rush forward in the face of such an attack.

The giant knife swung, and thousands of swords flashed, smashing into one place with the spiritual power thunderball!

With the sound of a loud thunderous sound, all the monks dozens of feet away were in a state of mind, and inexplicably gave birth to a sense of palpitational fear.

The spiritual power turbulence dissipated, and when the brilliance dissipated, I saw that Fukes's figure had fallen a lot, but he was not traumatized by Yan Zòng, but the blood stains on the corners of his mouth showed that he was still injured, but he didn't know how Cheng Dù was.

The huge impact of the explosion still gave Fukes a taste of the strength of the Great Monk of the Transformation Period, even if he had armor to protect his body, it was also extremely painful, and his internal organs seemed to be about to break, otherwise he would have become meat residue under this blow.

Fukes also understands the power of the thunderbolt, his own strengths, and his shortcomings, if he doesn't seize such an opportunity, then don't think that he will have the opportunity to kill the thunderbolt with one blow today.

Although he could not yet reach the Void Flight, it was still possible to change direction and continue to move after a brief pause in the air, and after falling for a few feet, Fucos stepped hard into the Void, and after an extremely brief pause, he soared into the sky again.

The distance of more than ten zhang was instantaneous, and the speed of Fukes was far beyond the expectation of the thunderbolt, such a close distance was simply the deadly distance of the Terran monks, and even if he could release the spell, it would be absolutely impossible to escape.

The light enemy of the thunder son finally put himself in this danger, and he originally wanted to use the power of a blow, even if he couldn't hurt Fukos, he could avoid it or block it for a while, so that he could calmly release the spell and enter his rhythm, at that time, even if Fukes was strong, it was impossible to survive under the constant bombardment of spells.

It's a pity that it's too late, and a son is all wrong!

The sword gang that was several zhang long instantly touched the body, and the cold sharp qi made the thunder fall into the ice cave, but before the knife gang arrived, it had already made its qi and blood not smooth, and thin wounds had appeared on the skin.

Looking at Fukes's eyes that had already appeared with joy, Hua Leizi snorted coldly: "The victory is not divided, life and death are undecided, it is too early to be happy!"

Buzz - the moment Dao Gang touched the wind chasing robe, a piece of azure light flashed on the snow-white robe, like ripples on a lake as flat as a mirror, fluctuating rapidly, spreading outward, wrapping the thunder in it.

The next moment, the body of the thunderbolt disappeared in an instant, disappearing from under the invincible blade!

The technique of teleportation, the technique sealed in the wind-chasing robe, after three uses, requires the great monk to meditate and re-seal, which is especially rare, this is by no means something that ordinary spiritual monks can accomplish, only the great monk who is strong enough and has enough control over spiritual power can do it.

With a knife in the air, Fukes was already injured, and he was even more uncomfortable, and he spit out a mouthful of blood directly, and his face turned a lot paler, and the sudden disappearance of the thunder gave him the illusion of being targeted by hunters.

Wu Zihao frowned slightly, how could he think that there was really something good on this thunder man, with his eyesight, he could see that at that moment just now, it was absolutely the thunder that was released on its own initiative, and it was not difficult to judge from the luster on the snow-white robe that the teleportation technique should have been released by it, so that the robe was a pretty good treasure, but it could make up for the fatal shortcomings of the Terran monks.

However, if the thunderbolt teleported away, then Fukes's situation was not very good, and the great monk of the spirit transformation period, life and death were in that instant, if the monk of the same level had various means to save his life, it was not impossible to escape, but Fukes was just a knight, and the means was hand-to-hand combat, if he couldn't kill the thunderbolt in an instant, and give the other party a chance to breathe, it would be self-defeating.

It seems that in order to confirm Wu Zihao's thoughts, Hua Leizi, who teleported a hundred feet away, had a cold face, but he didn't expect to be forced into such a situation by a martial artist who was not a monk, and there was no place for his old face to put it.

His hands quickly sealed, staring at Fukes, and said in a cold voice: "The old man has been in the cultivation world for a hundred years, even a monk in the peep path stage does not dare to underestimate the old man, junior give me death!"

The rolling clouds in the sky can't help but make a dull explosion sound, and the thunder light that flickers from time to time adds countless might, and this thunder is also full of strength under the anger, and it must kill Fukes with one blow to find his own style, this spell is 'Heavenly Thunder Explosion'!

The majestic spiritual power gathered, and the tumbling clouds stretched for thousands of meters, and the full force of this peak cultivator of the Transformation Spiritual Stage was amazing.

The group of monks watching the battle around quickly retreated, and did not stand still until they were thousands of feet away, watching in horror as the rolling clouds poured down all over the world, and the peak monks of the Transformation Stage shot with all their might, such a scene was not common, and it was also a rare experience for them.

Wu Zihao and the others withdrew from Baizhang, Qi Luo looked at the thundercloud that swallowed Fukes into it with some worry, and said in a deep voice: "The full strength of the peak cultivator of the Spirit Transformation Period is definitely not so easy to bear, why don't I also help him, if there is anything wrong, it will be a pity!"

Wu Zihao said lightly: "The peak monk of the Transformation Period is really powerful, the power of this surgical method is also amazing, I am afraid that even ordinary small cities can be easily destroyed, but it should not be able to kill Fukes, with the protection of the paladin's armor, even if I go all out, I may not be able to crush him with one blow, hey, it is no wonder that the Terran monks can gain the upper hand, after opening the distance, what is left is an infinite magic offensive, they do have their own advantages, white hair, help Fukos, Lang has taken too much time!" ”

The white hair on one side nodded with a smile, staring at the thick clouds that made a dense explosion sound, and calculated in his heart how long he could stay in it if he was in it.

Monstrous might!

That kind of earth-destroying momentum can indeed shock people's hearts, and the remaining monks looked at this scene in shock, this great monk's shot is terrifying, how can they resist such a powerful spell, I'm afraid that in the end, there won't even be half a scum left.

How huge is the spiritual power and energy consumed to maintain such a spell, more than a dozen breaths after turning into thunder waved his hand, dispersed the heavenly thunder explosion, and smiled very proudly, such an offensive, not to mention a martial artist, even a monk of the same level must be seriously injured, unless there is a mid-grade or above Horcrux.

The smile on Hua Leizi's face had not yet dissipated, and a figure wrapped in holy white light had already flown out rapidly, and the distance of dozens of zhang was instantaneous, and there was no time for Hua Leizi to react.

The giant knife and the body, the cold air swept over, and the fear of facing death still made Hua Leizi tremble, but this change was also fleeting, and with the protection of the wind chasing robe, he couldn't die.