Cook looked at the thousands of thunders that suddenly dropped from mid-air with a surprised look on his face, and sighed: "The Thousand Thunders of the Killing God are indeed terrifying!"
"Even my frozen world can't stop him. No wonder his ranking on the dark list is higher than mine. I wasn't convinced before, but now I am."
The ascetic monk made a cross on his chest and said in a calm voice: "Qian Lei Yin is a range attack. The attack strength is about the same as your Frozen World. It may not be able to defeat him."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Fan, who was under a thousand thunderbolts, put his hands behind his back and smiled indifferently.
"How dare you speak so brazenly in front of me even though you are only capable of controlling thunder!"
"receive!"
Qin Fan made a seal with his hand and activated the Thunder Control Technique. Thousands of thunderbolts suddenly obeyed his command and disappeared into the air.
Leo was shocked: "How is this possible!"
"How can he control my thunder power! Does he also have the body of a thunder god?"
Qin Fan sneered: "Your attack is nothing more than that, now you can try my attack too!"
"The Eighteenth Form of the Great Dao, slash through the air!"
With one step forward, a powerful aura suddenly appeared that cut off all obstacles and destroyed everything.
After Qin Fan entered the sword refining realm, the power of the Eighteen Forms of the Great Dao has obviously increased by more than one level.
Seeing this blow, Cook suddenly shouted: "No!"
"God said, let there be light. So, there was light!"
There was a low chant, and before Cook could finish his words, the ascetic's voice had already sounded.
A white holy light suddenly landed on Leo's body, forming a powerful shield.
boom!
Qin Fan's palm hit Leo's white holy light shield directly.
Leo's body was sent flying directly, and he fell hard on the hard ice field.
But fortunately, the ascetic monk did not hesitate to spend his holy power to bless him with a sacred shield, otherwise he might have been seriously injured by this blow.
Leo got up from the ground and looked at Qin Fan in shock.
"This kid is so awesome!"
"Cook, you didn't lose unjustly!"
Cook's mind instantly became balanced.
"If the three of us rely solely on our own strength, it will be impossible to defeat him."
"Let's go together!"
After speaking, Cook didn't wait for the other two to agree. With a move of his hands, the powerful black magic power centered on him and began to wreak havoc in the surrounding space.
"Dark Storm!"
The biting cold wind suddenly became even colder, and there was an eerie smell, as if the wind was blowing from hell.
The wind blew across the ground, and the solid ice that had lasted for thousands of years melted away in a short time, revealing the hard black earth.
No, the solid ice on the ground did not melt, but was corroded, corroded by the sudden wind in this black fog.
Leo grinned: "Cook has already begun to work hard, so I can't hide it anymore."
He gritted his teeth suddenly and shouted: "The God of Thunder is coming!"
His body suddenly swelled, and lightning was radiating all over his body. Countless thunder and lightning spurted out from his eyes, ears and mouth, just like the God of Thunder descending to earth who truly controls the power of thunder.
Qin Fan was a little surprised: "It turned out to be a thunder spirit body. No wonder a Western superpower has the talent to control the power of thunder. That's it!"
Seeing Leo taking out the body of the God of Thunder, the ascetic monk also groaned, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to chant slowly.
"Great God of Light, may your light shine in every corner of the world, so that darkness and heresy have nowhere to escape."
"Holy light shines!"
A small white sun suddenly rose slowly into the air from behind the ascetic monk.
Anyone who is illuminated by the holy light will have their wounds begin to heal, the power within their body begin to increase, and all conditions will reach 200%.
Chekov, who was originally following Yang Yuxi and the others, screamed in horror as soon as he saw the little sun: "No, this damn ascetic, he should have power beyond the red archbishop! "
"Perhaps, only His Majesty the Emperor of the Divine Court of Light will be stronger than him."
"These damn dervishes, they're terrible."
The scope of the holy light shrouded Chekhov, and the poor black magician was almost roasted into jerky by the holy light.
Leo's physical injuries healed instantly, and the injuries Cuco had just suffered also quickly recovered.
Moreover, the power in the two people's bodies has at least doubled, and the various attribute bonuses have also reached a terrifying level.
"Haha, boy from the East, come and hit me again!"
"Thor's hammer!"
Leo, who had used the Thunder Spirit Body and was amplified by the Holy Light, had the urge to blow up the Earth Star with one punch.
The increase in holy light caused them to lose their fear and fell into a fearless and terrifying state.
Unfortunately, Cook's Dark Storm was not amplified by the Holy Light, because the attributes of black magic are hostile to the Holy Power.
"go to hell!"
The two attacks arrived at the same time.
Qin Fan immediately fell into the black mist and felt the dark wind blowing against his face, hitting the protective spiritual power around him like a tide again and again.
"The corrosive power is so strong, it actually corroded 20% of my body-protecting spiritual power in just a short time!"
Although 20% is not much, Qin Fan's current strength is already at the middle stage of the Sword Refining Realm, which is equivalent to that of an immortal cultivator in the middle stage of the Spiritual Realm.
There are few things in this world that can corrode his spiritual power, and Cook's black magic actually did it.
"We can only fight quickly!"
Qin Fan reached out and made a move, and a red light flashed through the black mist. With the Chixiao Sword in his hand, Qin Fan slashed towards Leo with one sword.
The thunder spirit body is born with the ability to control the power of thunder. People like Leo who do not understand the magic of thunder can only rely on their own understanding of the power of thunder to use it savagely and roughly.
Even if he has used the Thunder Spirit Body and has been amplified by the Holy Light, his strength will only reach that of a demigod at best.
Without the amplification of Holy Light, he would only have the strength of a peak master.
The divine realm can no longer do anything to Qin Fan, and the strength of a demigod naturally does not pose much of a threat to Qin Fan.
"cut!"
A majestic and majestic imperial energy descended, and Qin Fan slashed at Leo's ten-meter-tall spirit body with a sword.
Crackling!
The power of thunder spreads along the Red Sky Sword, but at the hilt, it is difficult to gain any further.
Click!
The nearly ten-meter-tall thunder spirit body had its arm cut off directly by Qin Fan's sword.
However, under the influence of the holy light, Leo's arm immediately grew back.
"Haha, boy, although your sword is strong, it can't kill me!"
Leo laughed proudly and punched Qin Fan again.
"Really?" Qin Fan smiled coldly, and the Chixiao Sword in his hand suddenly slashed randomly.
Click, click, click!
Leo's hands and feet were cut off at the same time, and then grew back under the influence of the holy light.
However, while he was having a great time here, the ascetic monk below turned pale, with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead. It was obvious that he could no longer hold on any longer.
"God of Death, you idiot, please fight quickly!"
The ascetic monk, who had always been methodical, finally became impatient.
The dark storm continued to corrode Qin Fan's spiritual power. At this moment, he did not use all his strength and had to use part of it to resist the corrosion of the dark storm.
Leo gritted his teeth secretly, do you think he didn't want to make a quick decision?
