Chapter 317

Leiqin's face turned white in an instant. She stared at the monsoon smoke unbelievably. She couldn't believe what she saw.

Leiqin, known as the wizard of genius, never dreamed that she would be deciphered by an unknown monsoon smoke. Looking at the huge thunder in front of her, leiqin's heart was like being hammered.

"This is What magic... " Leiqin has grown eyes. She has never seen such a huge thunder magic. She even found the large thunder magic used by her tutor.

What's more, she didn't see any singing from the beginning to the end.

Even

There is not even a decent staff. With an old heavy sword, it can cast such a huge thunder magic!

How could it be!

"Magic?" The monsoon smoke chuckled, she slightly raised her chin, looked at the pale Lei Qin and said, "I'm not interested in the things that children play at home."

As early as in the past life of monsoon smoke, I met western people who studied magic when I was touring with my master. They lived in seclusion in the world like the eastern immortals.

I still remember that those western magicians, who thought they were powerful, were clumsily waving their magic wands in front of her master, but before they finished singing, her master, with a piece of Rune paper, would not even recognize their parents!

The monsoon smoke never thought that the magic of the different world had anything to do with it. That kind of attack, which requires a lot of singing time, seemed to her to be death seeking.

Who will give you time to sing slowly in the fierce battle? Isn't this the same as a live target?

Leiqin's face is more and more difficult. Her magic, which she is proud of, has become a child's thing in the mouth of monsoon smoke

However, looking at the sky thunder in front of her, leiqin couldn't even refute it.

Who in the imperial capital doesn't know that the nine young ladies of Ji's family don't accept Ji's family to see them when they are young. It's impossible to say that they have learned magic. They haven't even touched the most basic spirit refining and body refining.

But

It's such a little girl who is close to waste, but breaks leiqin's dignity as a mage.

"You'd better be honest. If you want to join the battle, I don't mind playing with you." The monsoon smoke half narrowed his eyes and smiled innocuously, but the sky thunder that had not been dispersed was like the disaster of extinction, pressing on leiqin and leiyuanxu's heart.

Join the fight?

Stop it!

Ten pitfalls are no match for five thunders.

Leiqin is in total despair.

Lei Yuanxu's face was blue and white. He thought that Lei Ao would come back. He could be ashamed before the snow finally. How could he think

Before Leiao got close to the monsoon smoke, he was blocked by the guy named Yang Jian. However, leiqin, which Leijia was proud of, could not compare with the monsoon smoke at all.

Lei Yuanxu is full of joy. At this moment, his eyes are full of fear.

The monsoon smoke did not disperse the thunder, but used the power of neidanli to maintain the existence of the thunder.

In this period of time, the restoration of her inner alchemy finally brought her inner alchemy together and integrated the real Qi. The real Qi is the source of the real power of the immortal cultivator. Don't say that she will maintain this point. Even if she has two more rounds, she will not breathe!