Chapter: 325
Almost at the moment when he stepped back, the protection in front of him was broken, not by him, but by violent force from the inside.
The fiery red color instantly filled Lu Ye's field of vision, accompanied by the aura of burning everything, that aura embraced him and wrapped him up.
The twenty-foot arena was filled with raging flames almost in an instant. The flames were not ordinary flames, but rather like the dilution of magma. This momentary change caused the monks watching the battle near the arena to retreat quickly. For a while, no one could see them. Find out what is going on in the arena.
But it is undeniable that a fifth-level cultivator is shrouded in such a spell, and it is impossible to survive no matter what.
When Li Baxian made a move, Weiyang grabbed him: "Don't be impulsive, the younger brother is not dead!"
Although she couldn't see clearly the situation in the arena, she could feel that the aura belonging to the junior brother on the ring hadn't been annihilated. Her perception of the aura of life was extremely keen. As long as it wasn't annihilated, she could save people back !
But at this time, if Li Baxian rushes out, although he can snatch the junior brother back, the next situation will not be optimistic.
Hearing Weiyang's words, Li Baxian resisted the urge to make a move.
The scorching power on the arena is slowly dissipating, the originally muddy Golden Light Dome has been burned dry at this moment, and there are even glass-like crystals growing.
The hazy situation began to become clear.
On the other side of the arena, the Holy Fire Sect's saint was so pale that there was no trace of blood, there was even blood flowing out of the seven orifices, and her breath was extremely weak, as if she might fall down at any time.
Her consumption was too high, the Molten Core's protection had consumed 30% to 40% of her spiritual power, and that large-scale technique almost exhausted her.
Strictly speaking, that technique was not something a monk at her level should use at all. She couldn't control it perfectly, and there was a great possibility that it would turn back on her. But in order to deal with Lu Ye, she had no choice.
Fortunately, her willpower was strong enough to barely complete the spell, but because of this, she was a little bit exhausted, and the degree of backlash was not great, but it also caused her serious injuries.
At this moment, her entire body is being burned by the power of the holy fire. If she doesn't get timely treatment, she will die or be disabled.
She raised her dull eyes and looked forward, wanting to see what would happen to her opponent.
In the distorted heat wave, a steaming figure rushed out. The naked upper body had many festering burns, and even the hair was burned into a mess. The same was true for the clothes on the lower body, clinging to the flesh and blood. Every time he took a step, there was a bright red blood footprint on the ground. Under the high temperature, the blood dried up quickly.
The saint of the Holy Fire Cult finally changed her face!
not dead!
How could he not die?
The opponent does have defensive spirit patterns, but even if the opponent has defensive spirit patterns, he shouldn't block his spell. As long as he is still in the ring, he will surely die.
At this moment, the saint almost wondered if someone secretly helped Lu Ye.
But the strong man on his own side did not speak, which means that this possibility is unlikely.
The enemy is not dead, but is still charging towards her. Although the speed is not fast and the figure is staggering, the distance between each other is rapidly shortening. It is foreseeable that when the other party rushes in front of him, that is his own death!
The Saintess of the Sacred Fire Cult clenched her teeth, and stretched her small hand forward, mobilizing the little spiritual power left in her body, and a ball of red light immediately appeared on the palm of her hand.
That was the gathering of her spiritual power.
When this group of red light appeared, the power of the previous large-scale spell gathered quickly.
In the extremely scorching golden light roof, the temperature dropped sharply.
In the blink of an eye, a humanoid existence purely made of flames appeared in front of her.
"Fire Giant!" An exclamation came from the side of the Haotian Union, which was clearly the name of the spell performed by the saint of the Holy Fire Cult. JrNovels.com
The fiery red color instantly filled Lu Ye's field of vision, accompanied by the aura of burning everything, that aura embraced him and wrapped him up.
The twenty-foot arena was filled with raging flames almost in an instant. The flames were not ordinary flames, but rather like the dilution of magma. This momentary change caused the monks watching the battle near the arena to retreat quickly. For a while, no one could see them. Find out what is going on in the arena.
But it is undeniable that a fifth-level cultivator is shrouded in such a spell, and it is impossible to survive no matter what.
When Li Baxian made a move, Weiyang grabbed him: "Don't be impulsive, the younger brother is not dead!"
Although she couldn't see clearly the situation in the arena, she could feel that the aura belonging to the junior brother on the ring hadn't been annihilated. Her perception of the aura of life was extremely keen. As long as it wasn't annihilated, she could save people back !
But at this time, if Li Baxian rushes out, although he can snatch the junior brother back, the next situation will not be optimistic.
Hearing Weiyang's words, Li Baxian resisted the urge to make a move.
The scorching power on the arena is slowly dissipating, the originally muddy Golden Light Dome has been burned dry at this moment, and there are even glass-like crystals growing.
The hazy situation began to become clear.
On the other side of the arena, the Holy Fire Sect's saint was so pale that there was no trace of blood, there was even blood flowing out of the seven orifices, and her breath was extremely weak, as if she might fall down at any time.
Her consumption was too high, the Molten Core's protection had consumed 30% to 40% of her spiritual power, and that large-scale technique almost exhausted her.
Strictly speaking, that technique was not something a monk at her level should use at all. She couldn't control it perfectly, and there was a great possibility that it would turn back on her. But in order to deal with Lu Ye, she had no choice.
Fortunately, her willpower was strong enough to barely complete the spell, but because of this, she was a little bit exhausted, and the degree of backlash was not great, but it also caused her serious injuries.
At this moment, her entire body is being burned by the power of the holy fire. If she doesn't get timely treatment, she will die or be disabled.
She raised her dull eyes and looked forward, wanting to see what would happen to her opponent.
In the distorted heat wave, a steaming figure rushed out. The naked upper body had many festering burns, and even the hair was burned into a mess. The same was true for the clothes on the lower body, clinging to the flesh and blood. Every time he took a step, there was a bright red blood footprint on the ground. Under the high temperature, the blood dried up quickly.
The saint of the Holy Fire Cult finally changed her face!
not dead!
How could he not die?
The opponent does have defensive spirit patterns, but even if the opponent has defensive spirit patterns, he shouldn't block his spell. As long as he is still in the ring, he will surely die.
At this moment, the saint almost wondered if someone secretly helped Lu Ye.
But the strong man on his own side did not speak, which means that this possibility is unlikely.
The enemy is not dead, but is still charging towards her. Although the speed is not fast and the figure is staggering, the distance between each other is rapidly shortening. It is foreseeable that when the other party rushes in front of him, that is his own death!
The Saintess of the Sacred Fire Cult clenched her teeth, and stretched her small hand forward, mobilizing the little spiritual power left in her body, and a ball of red light immediately appeared on the palm of her hand.
That was the gathering of her spiritual power.
When this group of red light appeared, the power of the previous large-scale spell gathered quickly.
In the extremely scorching golden light roof, the temperature dropped sharply.
In the blink of an eye, a humanoid existence purely made of flames appeared in front of her.
"Fire Giant!" An exclamation came from the side of the Haotian Union, which was clearly the name of the spell performed by the saint of the Holy Fire Cult. JrNovels.com
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