Youth's Cultivation

The fourth robbery seems to be the same thickness as the first one, but the color is better. It can even be called dark purple!

"Crackle!"

When the sky thunder fell, both the speed and power increased greatly, and the sour degree doubled. Wang Xiaohu's body was hit and flew with a bang, falling tens of feet downward, and then stopped.

However, the damage to him seems not serious, at most the meridians are slightly cracked.

In the fifth and sixth ways, the natural calamity did not stop. Wang Xiaohu showed his teeth and flesh this time.

"Hoo..."

Wang Xiaohu breathed out a black smoke in his mouth, and his hair and eyebrows were scorched black. He was wise and powerful all his life. If he was seen, he would be destroyed.

But fortunately, no one here

Wang Xiaohu sat cross legged in the void, swallowed a pill and refined it quickly!

The disaster was indeed humanized. Half an hour later, the lightning in Wang Xiaohu disappeared and the injury was basically repaired, which fell down.

The sky vortex opened again, and a purple thunder broke through the air. There was a faint red awn in the purple!

Wang Xiaohu hesitated at this time. Instead of directly fighting with his body, he took out the dragon soul and Phoenix sword, waved the two swords, and the two swords converged to meet the thunder in the sky.

The intersection of the sword and the purple thunder snake exploded. The two swords seemed vulnerable. After only delaying the lightning for a moment, they were broken through, and the lightning fell into the two spirit swords.

"Ang!"

"Click..."

The sound of the dragon and the Phoenix came from the two spirit swords.

Thunder flashes and consumes more than half of its power. A moment later, it flows into Wang Xiaohu's body, but its power has been consumed by 70%. It can only refine Wang Xiaohu's body.

But the eighth Tianlei went down one after another. Wang Xiaohu could only do the same at this time. After being quenched by Tianlei, the quality of longhun sword and Fengxi sword could be improved again.

When the eighth lightning enters Wang Xiaohu's body, although half of its power is consumed, the meridians in Wang Xiaohu's body are still destroyed. Although his recovery is amazing, it is impossible to heal instantly.

But the last thunder, as thick as a thigh, was at least twice as powerful as the eighth one.

"No wonder so many people can only become immortals. With my strength, they have been hurt to this extent. I don't know how many people were buried under the thunder!"

Wang Xiaohu thought in his heart, but he didn't dare to relax. This time, he didn't choose to be beaten passively, but rose to the sky and greeted the thunder.

Moreover, the two spirit swords in Wang Xiaohu's hands were put away by him, because those two spirit swords are still the top of level 8 at the moment. After being quenched by thunder, they have the potential to enter level 9, but they still need to be tempered with materials, which can't be improved out of thin air.

Wang Xiaohu's figure suddenly came under the sky thunder, waved his fist and hit it!

"Years... Sacrifice fist!"

Wang Xiaohu first slowed down the speed of thunder with the magic power of years, and then hit him with a fist. His sacrificial fist understood the broken star finger of the star Protoss. Although the power was different, I don't know how many times, the artistic conception was the same. He went all out to give full play to his attack.

Because this sacrificial fist has spatial attributes. After Wang Xiaohu's spatial understanding is improved, its power is doubled. When one punch is hit, the purplish red lightning with the thickness of the thigh vibrates and distorts with the space! The energy has doubled.

"Bang!"

But even so, Yu Wei hit Wang Xiaohu and split him directly. This time, he fell into the sea.