Chapter 180

"You have a vision. I was saved by the limitless master and have been waiting for my real master to appear!"

"The real master?"

"Ah, there's another 27! I run, I run!" Wenwen deliberately didn't answer Su Mian's words. After a sky thunder hit, the last layer of white light completely disappeared.

Wen Wen is ready, holding a white fan high with one hand, and long black hair flying in the wind. He knows that without the absorption of spiritual power, the next is the real disaster!

Su Mian has never seen such a serious text. It really feels like a fairy!

Su Mian didn't have time to look carefully. A thunder rang through the sky. Its momentum was many times stronger than those just now. Even Su Mian put away her curiosity.

When he looked again, there was only a pair of fan bones left in Wenwen's white fan. A moment ago, his long hair dancing with the wind was scorched.

Without spiritual support, Wen Wen was almost struck by Tianlei just now!

Su Mian had a prison friend who loved reading novels in her previous life and told them at night. When the immortal was robbed, the treasures were thrown out one by one.

Look at Wenwen standing where he is for a long time. He won't just take the broken fan. Su miangan is worried and can't help. "What treasures do you have? Come and throw them out quickly!"

He dodged another thunder and said, "you really think I'm your human beings. We don't use that dirty means. We want face. We rely on strength!"

Before the voice fell, a sky thunder fell again. Wenwen hurriedly threw out the fan, and then he dodged.

Wen Wen looked up at his head again. The black clouds were getting thicker and thicker. He looked sad. Won't he fail again this time!

Throw magic weapons, he wants to! But he didn't!

He threw away all the treasures in the last robbery, leaving only this broken fan. If the ancestor hadn't come in time, I'm afraid there would be no fan left.

"What are you going to do now? I'm afraid you won't survive with a few more thunder!" Su Mian raised her eyes and looked at the dark and rolling clouds in the sky. It's not her illusion. How can she feel thicker than the clouds just now!

Before Su Mian finished his words, Wen Wen was really hurt. His proud long hair was instantly burned to the ground. Now he is a bald head.

Su Mian couldn't stand laughing. Bald Wen looked more lovely!

"You, you still laugh!" Wen Wen became angry with shame. "I've never seen such an inhuman master!" as soon as he finished, he covered his head and avoided two thunder.

Wen Wen silently counted in his heart. This time, 70 Tianlei had passed, and he didn't stop. Last time he experienced 71 thunders, only the last one.

Looking at the clouds on the top of my head, it is absolutely impossible to have two more, that is, there will be 81 thunder this time!

Forced to hide his inner ecstasy, Wen Wenfei quickly glanced at Su Mian walking in the distance. Unexpectedly, her blood was so pure!

The owner of the last time was a Taoist who cultivated immortality. Wen Wen only experienced 72 heavenly thunder. Unexpectedly, Su Mian has more potential than that Taoist who cultivated immortality!

Wenwen was crying and howling. His clothes were burned to pieces, his sleeves were burned away on both sides, and a large part of the front of the Taoist robe was burned, just enough to cover the vital parts.

Wen Wen's moving speed was obviously slow. Another thunder fell and concentrated his arm, emitting a black smoke in an instant.

Su Mian watched Wen Wen get hurt and didn't dare to go over, so she had to shout, "Wen Wen, how are you? How many more ways!"

"This is the 79th sky thunder. There should be two more!"