Immortal Palace

Hearing He Feng's wild laughter, Li Fu was angry. If it weren't for these two people's scheme, Li Fusheng would have slapped He Feng to death.

Where will the wind get its turn to be rampant?

If he wanted Li Fusheng to stop at this time and be crushed by Uncle He Feng, Li Fusheng couldn't do it.

When the two sides fight, losing is not just as simple as being injured, but also destroying the foundation of the opponent.

In serious cases, the roots of cultivation may even be cut off.

This is more serious than killing Li Fusheng.

Li Fusheng has suffered such a loss once before. Otherwise, he would not be in this situation today. Of course, he would not be able to let Uncle He Feng destroy his foundation again!

At this moment, Li Fusheng is constantly pulling his own strength in order to withdraw from the fight with Uncle He Feng as soon as possible. According to Li Fusheng's estimation, even if Uncle He Feng is involved, it will probably take at least twenty breaths. Li Fusheng Only then can we be sure to escape safely.

It is a pity that in this case, Uncle He Feng had already sent a message to He Feng, and He Feng would definitely not wait until Li Fusheng was fully retreated before attacking.

"Die!"

He Feng slashed down with his sword, and the majestic power caused Tanggu to tremble.

Feeling the power of He Feng's sword, Li Fusheng became a little desperate.

"Li Fusheng is finished..."

"It's definitely over. Who could have thought that He Feng would make a sneak attack at this time?"

"This He Feng is indeed a bit shameless, but isn't this the world of cultivation?"

"Be careful of He Feng in the future, it's so shameless!"

...

Many cultivators who were waiting and watching pointed at He Feng. After this battle, everyone came to some conclusions, that is, when encountering He Feng in Shen Tianjing in the future, they must be on guard against He Feng, which is too shameless.

Although many people expressed pity for Li Fusheng, no one helped Li Fusheng.

It's also because Li Fusheng himself is too domineering, and the image of the devil created by the battle at the Battle of the God of War. If anyone helps Li Fusheng, what is the difference between this and seeking death?

"what is that?"

Suddenly, everyone's expressions changed immediately.

If you read it correctly, a figure rushed out from the magma?

"Did they also attack Li Fusheng secretly?"

Everyone was a little far away from Tang Gu and could not see the figure that rushed out of the magma. However, they could still see that the figure was approaching Li Fusheng quickly.

"Li Fusheng, run!"

Wang Changsheng held up the long knife and let out a roaring sound. Without any hesitation, he slashed directly at He Feng.

Yes, the figure that rushed out of the magma was none other than Wang Changsheng.

He Feng's wild laughter passed through the magma and directly reached Wang Changsheng's ears. Wang Changsheng, who was stabilizing his injury, heard He Feng's words and knew that something was wrong with Li Fusheng.

Wang Changsheng was puzzled. Let alone He Feng, even if everyone in Tanggu came together, he couldn't be Li Fusheng's opponent, right?

After all, Wang Changsheng knew how powerful Li Fusheng was after the battle at the God of War Tomb. What's more, the three-legged giant cauldron has also absorbed a lot of blood in recent times. Li Fusheng is stronger than he was at the Battle of the God of War Tomb. It doesn't make sense. Can't do it?

However, when Wang Changsheng emerged from the magma, he immediately saw Uncle He Feng.

With Wang Changsheng's eyesight and cultivation, it was certainly impossible to see the strength of Uncle He Feng.

However, Wang Changsheng felt an aura from Uncle He Feng, which was similar to the aura of the second master of Yun Gongfeng!

"Golden elixir avenue, attaining the truth and cultivating it!"

Wang Changsheng understood immediately.

A true cultivator took action against Li Fusheng, otherwise, with Li Fusheng's strength, it would not have been possible to delay it for so long.

In particular, Wang Changsheng saw that He Feng actually attacked Li Fusheng at this time?

Seeing Li Fusheng's gloomy expression and He Feng's wild smile, Wang Changsheng knew that Li Fusheng was about to die.

"I'll kill you!"

A huge roar also came from Wang Changsheng's mouth.

Immediately afterwards, another long knife appeared in Wang Changsheng's hand. Compared with the long knife during the previous battle at the sixth level of the Danjie realm, it was slightly inferior, but Wang Changsheng did not have any magical weapons at his disposal at the moment.

This time, Wang Changsheng did not use the third level of the Wild Wave Sword Technique.

Because Wang Changsheng understands that he is just at the end of his strength, and he can kill himself if he reaches the realm of transformation. No matter how powerful his trump card is, there is no hope of victory in the face of He Feng.

The gap is a huge difference in strength.

If the third level of Huayuan and the ninth level of Pill Formation were to start, there would be no suspense about the outcome. What's more, Wang Changsheng was still seriously injured at this moment.

"Li Fusheng, run!"

A cursing voice came from Wang Changsheng's mouth.

As he said that, the Fire Phoenix Technique and the Immortality Skill were running at full speed.

You mean the injury?

At this time, why do you care about the injury?

The second level of Mad Wolf Sword Technique, slashed at He Feng with one sword. Even at the end of his powerful crossbow, Wang Changsheng was doing his best, hoping to block He Feng for a moment.

"Wang Changsheng, what are you doing?"

Li Fusheng saw Wang Changsheng suddenly appear, and saw Wang Changsheng slashing at He Feng with a long knife, and a roar came from Li Fusheng's mouth.

At this moment, Li Fusheng really hopes that someone can stand up and block He Feng for a few breaths of time, so that Li Fusheng can get out of trouble.

However, Li Fusheng didn't want that person to be Wang Changsheng.

What kind of cultivation level does Wang Changsheng have?

The third level of Huayuan!

How could this cultivation level possibly stop He Feng?

Moreover, Li Fusheng could tell at a glance that Wang Changsheng was in such a weak state that he was about to die. If he attacked He Feng, what difference would it be from sending himself to death?

When Li Fusheng was fighting with He Feng's great-uncle, he sensed the presence of Wang Changsheng in the magma, and also sensed that someone was chasing Wang Changsheng.

Therefore, the continuous burst of impact was Li Fusheng deliberately guiding the magma explosion, just to kill the people chasing Wang Changsheng.

In the end, there was only a breath left in the magma. Although it was extremely weak, Li Fusheng also knew that the familiar breath was Wang Changsheng.

As long as Wang Changsheng was still alive, it would be fine.

Li Fusheng had calculated everything, but he had never expected that Wang Changsheng would actually rush out and chop at He Feng at this moment? !

When Song Tian tried his best to rescue Tang Wen, Li Fusheng and Wang Changsheng discussed this issue.

Would he try his best to save others?

Wang Changsheng's answer at the time was that he couldn't do it!

Now, Wang Changsheng rushed towards He Feng and asked Li Fusheng to run. Isn't this risking his life to save Li Fusheng?

Li Fusheng looked at Wang Changsheng's back as he rushed out, and his expression became very complicated.

Li Fusheng knew that with Wang Changsheng's cultivation level, rushing up to block He Feng was no different from committing suicide...

"Ah!"

Li Fusheng roared, his eyes were red, and a violent breath came out of his body.

This breath did not belong to the breath of human cultivators, but was somewhat similar to that of demon cultivators. However, if you feel it carefully, you can still feel that it is indeed the breath of humans.

"You all will die!"

Li Fusheng made a violent voice, his eyes were red, and the handprints in his hands kept flying. The breath on Li Fusheng's body became more and more violent.

Boom!

A ball of flames suddenly broke out on Li Fusheng's body, steaming up, and the flames even burned the air with a hissing sound.

Li Fusheng sat cross-legged in the flames without any damage.

"Not good!"

Feeling the breath of Li Fusheng, Uncle He Feng's expression changed drastically, revealing an incredible look.

As for Wang Changsheng at this moment, he had already rushed in front of He Feng.

"Go to hell!"

He Feng looked at Wang Changsheng who was rushing over, with a look of disdain in his eyes.

With He Feng's cultivation, when Wang Changsheng rushed over, he had already felt that Wang Changsheng was seriously injured, even his internal organs were broken, and he could die of serious injuries at any time.

One sword.

Just a simple sword!

Bang!

He Feng's long sword was aimed at Wang Changsheng and chopped down. Before Wang Changsheng's long sword fell, it was directly cut off by He Feng's long sword. Not only that, He Feng's long sword was not blocked at all. After a flashing sword flower, it went straight through Wang Changsheng's chest.

Chi!

The sound of metal passing through flesh and blood came out.

He Feng's long sword pierced Wang Changsheng's chest and then pierced out from Wang Changsheng's back, piercing Wang Changsheng's body.

At this moment, Wang Changsheng was still holding a long sword in his hand, but the long sword had been cut off by He Feng.

He Feng stood in front of Wang Changsheng, holding the hilt of the sword, still keeping the long sword piercing Wang Changsheng.

"Ant!"

He Feng looked at Wang Changsheng with wide eyes, and showed a look of disdain in his eyes: "I once said that without the Corpse Refining Sect and Li Fusheng, you are an ant..."

He Feng did not draw his long sword. With He Feng's hatred for Wang Changsheng, He Feng was very excited at the moment. Seeing Wang Changsheng's eyes begin to fade, He Feng felt comfortable, extremely comfortable!

If he didn't want to see Wang Changsheng's desperate eyes, He Feng might not choose such a simple way, but would directly cut Wang Changsheng in half, splitting him in two.

"Is he going to die?"

Wang Changsheng murmured in his heart.

Wang Changsheng was already seriously injured, with his internal organs shattered. He finally managed to stabilize his injuries, but now he was directly chopped by He Feng's sword. At this moment, Wang Changsheng's internal organs were not just shattered.

He Feng's sword was Wang Changsheng's fatal weakness!

At this moment, if Wang Changsheng had not been supported by He Feng's undrawn long sword, I'm afraid Wang Changsheng would have fallen into the magma.

"Xiaoer, maybe I won't have a chance to go back to pick you up..."

Wang Changsheng murmured in his heart.

Wang Changsheng's aura was dissipating, and the Changsheng Gong stopped working. The Dantian was even more broken.

Gathering the last bit of strength, Wang Changsheng raised his right hand and slowly slapped He Feng.

Unfortunately, when the palm just touched He Feng's face, Wang Changsheng slowly closed his eyes.

The hand that originally wanted to slap He Feng was like stroking He Feng's face, leaving five fingerprints of blood on He Feng's face.

The whole body drooped, and the vitality in Wang Changsheng slowly dissipated.. If you want to chat about "Eternal Heaven" with more like-minded people, follow "Youdu Literature" on WeChat to read novels, talk about life, and find confidants~