Five Elements Heaven

Ai Hui in the sky, his whole body was shrouded in thunder.

The thunder in his body was traveling all over his body. Even though his body had been tempered by thunder a long time ago and had excellent endurance to thunder, he was still hurt at this moment, and his flesh and blood began to turn black and dry.

As his consciousness regained some clarity, the madness in Ai Huiyan's eyes faded a little.

He felt at ease, knowing that Thunder was indeed the nemesis of the wild beast. Thunder has a certain degree of restraint on the hair-thin black smoke in the body.

There is a constant flow of black smoke, which disappears in the thunder.

The damage to the flesh and blood doesn't matter much. You can still recover if you find a way. Let's get rid of this weird black smoke first.

Ai Hui increased his energy to transform into thunder, hoping to be able to do it all at once, but soon he realized that the situation was not good.

Half of the energy in the body has been transformed into thunder, but the amount of black smoke as thin as hair has only been reduced by about one tenth. If he continued at this speed, his energy would be exhausted and he wouldn't be able to eliminate much of the black smoke.

He could feel that although the black smoke was suppressed, as long as he relaxed a little, it would multiply in his body at an alarming speed.

Ai Hui's mind was spinning very fast, and a clear mind was especially important at this time.

Um?

He suddenly noticed that there was almost no trace of black smoke near the underground palace.

There was a thought in my heart. Could it be that the breath of the sword embryo also had an effect on the black smoke?

Ai Hui squeezed the sword technique with his hand and concentrated on activating the thunder in his body.

The scattered thunder in his body immediately gathered towards his fingers, and a strong sword aura enveloped him. Ai Hui held back and let the thunder sword swim inside his body.

The black smoke touched along the way was instantly wiped out, greatly increasing the efficiency.

Ai Hui's spirit was greatly invigorated. Right now, he had only one goal, which was to get rid of the dangerous black smoke. As long as the method is effective, don't be afraid. He kept urging the Thunder Sword to swim inside his body, strangling the black smoke.

However, Ai Hui's expression soon became solemn again.

The hair-thin black smoke was more difficult to deal with than he thought. They knew how powerful the Thunder Sword was. As long as the Thunder Sword came, they would actively dodge. They were extremely cunning.

They are very slippery and more flexible than the Thunder Sword.

The Thunder Sword consumes a lot of Ai Hui's Yuan Power, and the Yuan Power in Ai Hui's body quickly bottoms out.

what to do?

Deep in the sky, the howling golden wind is a sharp blade that can crush everything.

Le Buleng was indifferent to Jin Feng. His posture was strange, facing the ground, with his limbs spread out, as if he was lying on an invisible mattress.

He remained motionless for a long time, as if he was asleep.

The sunlight from the sky gathered on his back, forming a beam of pale golden light visible to the naked eye, covering his body.

A wisp of light golden, almost transparent flame burned silently against his back at the bottom of the light column.

Strangely, his clothes were not damaged at all.

Suddenly Le Buleng opened his eyes, and there was a wave of waves coming from below, a very fierce and domineering thunder aura.

That boy Ai Hui?

what happened?

Such a strong fluctuation shows that Ai Hui is going all out. Is there any powerful master coming?

Le Buleng suddenly became interested and put away his technique. The light beam behind him quickly dimmed, and the pale golden flame on his back disappeared into his body. He moved his hands and feet, and his body fell toward the ground like a meteorite.

Whispering, the whistling golden wind formed streaks of silver light around him.

The endless sea of ​​clouds below quickly expanded in his field of vision.

For ordinary Yuan Xiu, most of the activity areas are at the height of the clouds. The golden wind here is very gentle and not too harmful.

Only the truly strong will like to swim high in the sky and deep in the sky, like a proud and powerful cloud whale.

Like a stone falling into the sea of ​​clouds, Le Buleng's vision was completely white, but soon, he broke through the sea of ​​clouds.

call.

A pale golden flame transformed into wings spread out from behind, and the falling momentum immediately stopped.

An Jing was suspended in the air, Le Buleng's eyes fell on Ai Hui, and his expression became solemn.

Boreal fruit!

Unlike others who had only heard of the Borewing Fruit, he had seen the Borewing Fruit with his own eyes, and had also participated in the pursuit of organizations that used the Borewing Fruit. Know how dangerous borer fruit can be.

He had only left for a while, and Ai Hui had been hit by the Boreal Fruit?

Le Buleng frowned, there was no cure for the worm fruit, and Ai Hui was in trouble this time.

Pity.

He shook his head secretly, Ai Hui was the most promising young man he had seen in these years. But after a moment of regret, he calmed down and looked indifferent.

Lebuleng has experienced a lot in his life. He has seen countless geniuses and even more fallen. There are many reasons for the fall of geniuses. Some are problems in cultivation, some are encounters with powerful enemies, some are assassinated by enemies, some are indulgent, some are lost in fighting spirit, etc.

What is genius?

Only the geniuses who survive can become strong.

Which strong man's feet are not covered with the bones of so-called geniuses?

Ai Hui is just a little wave, one of those bones, no big deal. This world will not become extinct because of Ai Hui's fall.

Um? Suddenly, a look of surprise appeared on Le Buleng's face, and the aura of the Boreal Fruit on Ai Hui was weakening.

Can it suppress the borer fruit?

Le Buleng's curiosity suddenly aroused, and she felt that she had underestimated Ai Hui.

This was the first time he had seen one that could suppress the borer fruit.

How did this guy do it?

Lebuleng felt like someone was tickling him in his heart, and he wanted to cut Ai Hui open to see what was happening inside his body.

But soon, the surprise on Le Buleng's face gradually disappeared, because the smell of the Boreal Fruit was rising. He couldn't help but shake his head. Sure enough, it still didn't work. At this rate, Ai Hui would soon become a nutrient for the Boreal Fruit.

At this moment, Ai Hui moved and flew towards the clouds.

Le Buleng watched Ai Hui's actions without moving. He was unable to save Ai Hui, so there was no point in showing concern at this time.

In his opinion, Ai Hui probably knew that he was hopeless and did not want to die in front of his friends and companions.

The little guy is quite proud!

Le Buleng's eyes flashed with appreciation as he watched Ai Hui's figure dive into the clouds.

Um?

Lebuleng noticed that Ai Hui suddenly stopped among the thick clouds, and was a little confused, what did this guy want to do?

Among the clouds, Ai Hui was surrounded by a vast expanse of white, unable to see anything. The wisps of clouds made his smoky throat feel better, and his charred and dry body felt a little moist.

Phew, he let out a long breath, feeling the black smoke that was counterattacking crazily in his body, and an arc formed at the corner of his mouth, an arc of madness, determination and ridicule.

He activated the last of his energy, and wisps of lightning arcs traveled through his body.

Like throwing a spark into a frying pan, the thick sea of ​​clouds began to change.

Le Bu Leng below the clouds looked stunned and moved.

The calm clouds above began to become restless, and there was a faint light of thunder. Soon, more and more places lit up with thunder, and a dull thunder boom sounded deep in the clouds.

Thunder and lightning.

Wow, a thick and winding lightning streaked across the clouds, and a vague figure was vaguely visible.

The little guy is so crazy!

The admiration in Le Buleng's eyes became more and more intense, and he thought of himself when he was young.

Pity.

Le Buleng felt pity for the second time today. This guy had a teacher for a long time, and Le Buleng was very sorry. He was quite satisfied with Zu Yan in other aspects, but in terms of bloodiness and madness, he was simply not like his own student. What's the point of being so good and obedient?

He suddenly didn't want Ai Hui to die like this.

If such a crazy little guy died like this, wouldn't this world be a lot less fun?

Loulan ran like a wild bull into the Songjian Valley.

Blind He, who was forging, heard Lou Lan's footsteps and couldn't help but said happily: "Loul Lan? Come and help me refer to it. The sword is almost finalized, but can this thing really fly..."

Loulan turned a deaf ear and passed by like a gust of wind.

Blind He was stunned for a moment and said to himself: "You are so anxious, what happened?"

He shook his head, lowered his head and continued to do his work. Such a weird thing as a big sword was beyond his understanding, and there were still many things that needed to be challenged. But these extremely novel places were what attracted him the most. He was addicted to them and couldn't extricate himself.

Loulan found Duanmu in the bamboo forest at dusk.

From a long distance away, Loulan shouted loudly: "Evening!"

Duanmu opened his eyes in the evening and was a little surprised to see Loulan like this: "What's wrong? Loulan."

This was the first time he saw Lou Lan so anxious. Lou Lan was always happy and full of energy no matter what he did.

Something must have happened.

Loulan asked anxiously: "In the evening, do you know about the Boreal Fruit?"

Duanmu's expression changed drastically at dusk, and Huo Di stood up: "Who got the borer fruit?"

Lou Lan rushed to Duanmu Huanghuang and said anxiously: "It's Ai Hui!"

Duanmu Duanmu felt as if he was struck by lightning. He was stunned for a moment and his face turned pale: "How... could this happen?"

There is no cure for the borer fruit.

Loulan didn't care about anything else and said anxiously: "In the evening, Loulan doesn't have any information on the fruit of the borer, so we can't analyze it. Does the evening know the information on the fruit of the borer? The more detailed the better!"

Lou Lan looked at Duanmu Dusk with anticipation. This was what he had just thought of Mingxiu's brother Lu Chen. Duan is Lu Chen's junior brother, and he is also from a family of wood cultivators. He must know a lot of information about the Boreal Fruit.

If detailed information on borer fruit is available, the difficulty of cracking analysis will be greatly reduced, and the possibility of cracking will be greatly increased.

Duanmuhuang calmed down after hearing the words, and a trace of color returned to his face. He nodded repeatedly: "Loulan is right. I haven't read much information about Bollwing Fruit. There are only seventeen articles. I will start to memorize it now."

Loulan's eyes began to flash red.

Duanmu's expression became serious at dusk, and he began to recite the content about the borer fruit in his mind. In the first article, his speaking speed was just normal, but in the second article, his speaking speed suddenly increased, and he didn't even take a breath throughout the article.

Seventeen chapters in a row, without skipping a word, I recited them in one breath.

He continued: "There are also several articles that mention the fruit of the borer. One of them is 326 years ago, when the master Chang Yu recorded a passage on page 82 of his book [Xitang Lu], The original words are like this..."

Duanmuhuang spoke very fast, and Loulan's eyes flashed red quickly.

Above their heads, there were dark clouds and thunder and lightning.

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