"Bang" the first flash of thunder came down.

The red flame demon's eyes bulged, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

I haven't felt this way for a long time, the feeling of being hurt.

"Ouch!" The red flame demon seemed to be going crazy, howling.

"Bang!" The second flash of lightning fell on the Red Flame Demon within a few breaths.

Immediately, a trace of blood flowed down Qin Yu's body and head.

And his body was covered with crackling thunder and lightning.

His steps have stopped, possibly due to the paralysis effect caused by lightning.

Seeing this, Wang Fulin's worried mood suddenly relaxed. He was confident that no one could survive five lightning flashes.

"Boom!" The third flash of lightning struck down.

Due to the accumulation of the previous two times, Qin Yu's body and clothes were all turned into dust, and it can be said that not a single strand of his body was covered.

But more importantly, Qin Yu's body was mutilated with blood and flesh.

At this point, Wang Fulin originally thought that Qin Yu would show a frightened expression, even a little bit of fear.

However, Qin Yu's expression, or the Red Flame Demon, did not show even a hint of fear. Instead, he stared at Wang Fulin with a pair of ferocious eyes, half-smiling but not smiling.

This look was like a demon, as if it could penetrate people's hearts, and it seemed like a giant hammer, hammering down Wang Fulin's heart again and again.

"Why, why hasn't he fallen yet? It doesn't make sense. This is a thunder that even Nascent Soul monks can't face head-on."

Wang Fulin, who had been gradually relaxing, gradually became dry, and his heart was beating unsatisfactorily.

"Hmph, it must be just good luck. Yes, it must be like this."

Wang Fulin said this to himself because he did not believe that a person could withstand the thunder without dying.

"Bang" the fourth flash of thunder came quietly.

"Call!" The bloody red flame demon actually made a happy tone.

"How, how is that possible!" Wang Fulin took a few steps back in fear, as if this would keep the Red Flame Demon away from him.

"You are from the same sect, is he really just an alchemist?" Guan Qingsi looked at Bai Shu who was hiding beside her and asked with a surprised face.

Shaking his head, Bai Shu replied: "I want to know more than you."

"Give me a hand." At this time, Zhuchen rode the red flame demon to confront Wang Fulin, and then climbed with difficulty to the place where several people were hiding.

Seeing this, Guan Qingsi stretched out her soft hair, and with Bai Shu's cooperation, pulled Zhu Chen down.

"Oh, it really hurts," Zhuchen's first sentence was a curse word.

After saying that, Zhuchen said again: "That kid is so weird, how could he suddenly become so powerful and be able to withstand the thunder from the sky?"

After hearing this, Fenghuang, who had been silent until now, his eyes were like little stars, murmuring: "Could it be that he has refined a pill that can improve his cultivation level to Nascent Soul or even higher?"

"This..." Hearing this, Zhuchen suddenly realized.

She said: "Perhaps this is really possible, otherwise how could I have fought against the Nascent Soul-level Wang Fulin with a spiritual weapon on my own, and even survived being struck by thunder?"

"Impossible." Bai Shu interjected.

"Let's not talk about whether there is such a pill. Even if it is, it is a fifth-level, sixth-level, seventh-level, or even **-level elixir. Is the formula of this kind of elixir so easy to get? Even if it can be obtained, Come on, where are the materials?”

It's not that Bai Shu doesn't believe that Qin Yu can refine such high-level elixirs, but it's just that the difficulty is so great that the probability is almost zero.

Just like an artifact, it’s not certain whether it exists in the world.

Just when several women were saying something to each other.

The fifth flash of lightning caused by Wang Fulin's spiritual weapon suddenly fell.

"Bang" seems to have accumulated all the power of the first four paths, and its size and diameter are five times that of the former.

"It's just a thunderstorm, nothing worth mentioning." The Red Flame Demon's mouth and nose were filled with blood at this moment, but his tone was still full of disdain and arrogance, as if he was the only one in the world.

In his consciousness, Qin Yu was practicing the Demon Dragon Fist while looking at his miserable state, and he felt a little regretful.

Such a body would have to lie down for ten and a half days, maybe more than half a year, maybe half a year. This Red Flame Demon really didn't regard his body as a body, it was just a tool.

It seemed that I could hear what Qin Yu was saying.

The Red Flame Demon said disdainfully: "Ant, what do you know? This sky thunder can hurt people, but it can also be used as the best training equipment. I want to use this sky thunder to sacrifice my soul, and you even have to thank me.

Because you and I are one, when I sacrifice my soul, your soul will also be strengthened, so shut up this devil."

Suspicious, the Red Flame Demon roared, "You ants, tremble."

As soon as the roar stopped, the red flame demon's divine fire became powerful.

It is entangled with the sky thunder, like a dragon and a tiger fighting.

The thunder that was about to end was provoked by the red flame demon fire.

Dozens of lightning flashes dropped from the sky "bang bang bang" at once.

"how so."

Wang Fulin's eyes widened and he kept tapping his feet to avoid the dozens of lightning flashes.

"No," the lightning struck the ground, but did not disappear. Instead, it continued to flow along the deck, causing everyone standing on the deck to be killed by lightning without exception, and those who survived were already dying.

Seeing this, Zhuchen shouted.

At the same time, her feet sank. Although she was injured, it was still easy to fly, so she grabbed one in each hand and laid another on her back, carrying Bai Shu, Guan Qingsi, and Phoenix into the air to avoid the lightning attack.

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The same is true for Wang Fulin, but he only has his son Wang Fan in his hands.

"Master, what is going on?" Wang Yangming and Wang Feng looked at the electric current on the deck in shock, and the family members were foaming at the mouth and twitching because of the electric current, and more of them were even dead.

The two of them felt heartbroken. This was the mainstay of the family. If they all died, would the Wang family still be the Wang family?

In this situation, the man who couldn't fly made a desperate move and jumped off the flying ship. Although he might die, it was better than waiting to die alive.

"Come down!" He raised his eyebrows and tilted his mouth. The red flame demon stretched out a big hand and looked into the air.

Immediately, a bloody hand formed at Wang Fulin's feet.

Seeing this, Wang Fulin was really shocked, "What kind of skill is this?"

Wang Fulin, who couldn't figure it out, wanted to escape.

But just about to take action.

The open palm of the red flame demon grasped it instantly.

The bloody hand seemed to be psychic. As the red flame demonic palm turned into a fist, the bloody hand was clenched instantly.

Wang Fulin was not fast enough, so the bloody hand held him firmly in his hand.

"Come down." The Red Flame Demon roared again.

After roaring, he waved his big hand downwards, like a swing or a throw, and threw Wang Fulin in his bloody hand back to the deck.

"You're just a Nascent Soul ant, let me die for you."

"Bang" Tianji's bloody hands, fists and palms, from top to bottom, like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, Wang Fulin's face is as earth-colored.

"You...who are you?"
Chapter completed!