Senior sister, stop brainwashing me, I can understand your thoughts.

He couldn't think of anyone other than Lu Xingyan who could borrow the power of the stars to easily hit a ghost like him who existed in the form of a virtual soul without the use of spiritual consciousness.

As a soul, Yu Huai was greatly affected.

Fantong has six souls, and he is still holding on when faced with the siege of ten evil ghosts that are comparable to the gods.

Seeing that his ghost energy was easily swallowed up by these ten evil ghosts, Fantong's red eyes widened in fright, and he shouted towards the back: "Fourth Junior Brother, what are you waiting for!"

"It's not like you just want to take the spiritual stone for free and not work!"

As soon as Fan Tong finished speaking, the whole space felt hot.

The evil spirit that originally roared fiercely melted in the air in an instant.

Even everything around it, whether it was flowers, plants or rocks, was instantly reduced to ashes, not even the fog and dust unique to the Demonic Abyss were left.

This scorching heat was like a heat wave hitting Lu Xingyan and others who were watching the show in the distance.

As soon as the heat approached, the rocky mountain where Lu Xingyan and the others were hiding turned into ashes.

The stinging heat waves hit Lu Xingyan and his party directly.

"Mom, please be warm!" Lu Shimiao, a small one, sat on Lu Xingyan's shoulder and quickly held up a water curtain for her.

However, as soon as the water curtain appeared, it was evaporated by the heat.

It was so hot that Lu Shimiao screamed and burst into tears. The tears turned into foggy purple millet beads.

"Lu Wumie!"

After quickly treating Lu Shimiao's injuries, Lu Xingyan drank coldly in the direction of the rice bucket.

The rice bucket rolled in the air, and every time I tried to escape, I was beaten back by the heat wave.

He was so anxious that he screamed: "Hot, hot, hot, what's going on? The ghost is about to die!"

"Lu Xingyan, why are you shouting so loudly?" Lu Wumie's aggrieved voice came from the air.

"Don't put away the Indestructible Flame yet!" Lu Xingyan dodged and flew over, clenched his fist and punched a piece of air.

Soon, under the howl of the rice bucket, there was another miserable cry.

The young man in silver robe was beaten to the point of death by fists that were as fast as meteors.

Looking at the young man with silver hair and wide-eyed silver eyes, Yu Xi tilted his head to study, feeling a little confused.

She asked Yu Huai in a low voice: "Elder Senior Brother, this man looks like Fourth Senior Uncle."

But she remembered that the fourth uncle she saw on weekdays had a childish face similar to that of her ancestor's senior brother, like a stinky boy.

Why did he turn into a handsome young man in the blink of an eye?

"It seems to be Fourth Master Uncle, but a more mature Fourth Master Uncle." Yu Huai replied holding his sword.

Lu Xingze watched quietly as Lu Wumie was chased and beaten by Lu Xingyan. When Lu Xingyan had beaten him enough, he poured a cup of tea and handed it to him with a smile.

While patting the back of the angry Lu Xingyan, his purple eyes fell on the wrinkled face, with silver eyelashes hanging with tears, secretly imitating his Lu Wumie, and said: "Senior sister, this should be the divine fire form of Lu Wumie. "

The Indestructible Flame is born with three levels.

From low to high, there are three levels of spiritual immortals and gods.

The spirit-level transformation is a small transparent three-fingered flaming man surrounded by white fireworks.

Immortal-level transformation is a boy with white hair and white eyelashes. When using the Eternal Flame, it turns into white flames.

The god-level incarnation is a young man with silver hair and silver eyes. When using the Eternal Flame, it becomes a transparent flame.

Lu Wumie wanted to lose his temper.

One can think of Lu Xingyan's fist.

His silver eyes glanced at Lu Xingze and he had a plan in mind.

Lu Wumie took out a low-grade spiritual stone and smashed it on the rice bucket that had just floated down from the sky.

Then he raised his sleeves and wiped away his tears: "Fool, I'll give you the spirit stone back!"

"I had good intentions to help Fan Tong slay the evil spirits, but now it's my fault."

"I instantly killed ten devilish ghosts that were comparable to gods. Lu Xingyan, don't praise me. Instead, beat me!"