However, no matter how cold it is, it is necessary to continue to attack the Xuanwu Realm soul with all his strength.

Because, they have no way out.

Retreating means admitting defeat, and admitting defeat will not be able to obtain the Diwu Pill, then they will have to stay in the realm of the Xuanwu Realm for at least a year, the time is too long, and they can't afford to wait.

Especially Wan Feng, he couldn't afford to wait.

He still has a lot of things to do, such as going to the Western Regions to get his wife back.

Therefore, he must obtain the Diwu Dan, even if it is to pay a certain price for it, he will not hesitate to do so.

So, he saw Wan Feng instantly take out the only pot of Xuan-rank Superb Spirit Wine Cloud Mist Wine in the Thousand Dragon's Wrist, and began to drink heavily, intending to improve his spiritual power cultivation, and then deal with and kill the Xuanwu Realm Soul.

It must be known that the attack of the Xuanwu Realm Soul in the current berserk state, each blow has the strength of the mid-nineteenth period, which is exactly the same as the full strength that Wan Feng has burst out at the moment.

However, the attack power of this guy will increase in the future, and at that time, Wan Feng will not be his opponent.

Therefore, Wanfeng must take precautions, improve his strength first, and be prepared.

Sure enough, in the next extreme collision, due to the huge gap in strength, Nalan Chuan was instantly knocked out of the air, and blood spurted from his mouth, seriously injured under the violent blow of the Xuanwu Realm Soul.

Then, Nalan Chuan hurriedly took out the teleportation jade pendant and ran away.

Because, he could no longer withstand the violent blow of the Xuanwu Realm Soul, although he saw that Wan Feng was improving his spiritual power cultivation, however, he couldn't insist on waiting, "Little life matters, everything else is vain......

Having said that, there were only three people left on the scene, Wan Feng, Hua Qianji, and Ling Zifan, and at the same time, the pressure on the three of them was also greatly increased.

I saw that after another extreme collision, a trace of blood also overflowed from the corner of Ling Zifan's mouth, but because the difference in strength was not too big, he could still maintain it at the moment, but after all, it couldn't last long.

After all, minor injuries can get worse little by little.

Therefore, there was not much time left for Wan Feng, and he had to break through to the peak of the Ten Heavens of the Xuanwu Realm as soon as possible, and even the limit.

However, Wan Feng also knew that with the amount of Cloud Mist Wine and Xuanbing Wine, it was not enough to raise his cultivation to the limit of the Ten Heavens of the Xuanwu Realm.

Therefore, it is impossible for him to be the opponent of the Xuanwu Realm Soul in a single battle.

And the gap between Hua Qianji and Xuanwu Realm Soul is too big, if the two of them join forces, they will not be the opponent of Xuanwu Realm Soul.

Therefore, only if the three of them fought the Xuanwu Realm Soul in a group of people, they could have any hope of winning.

This means that Wan Feng must break through to the peak of the Ten Heavens, or even a higher realm, before Ling Zifan is seriously injured, otherwise, they will have no choice but to escape.

So, I saw Wan Feng rushing more hurriedly towards the mouth frantically, "Goo Dong, Goo Dong......"

In an instant, he drank a large pot of superb cloud mist wine, but his cultivation had not yet been promoted to the peak of the Ten Heavens of the Xuanwu Realm, which had already been expected by Wan Feng.

So, Wan Feng was not surprised and took out the pot of Xuanbing wine that still had about four-fifths left, and continued to pour it frantically towards his mouth, accompanied by a sound of "coo, coo......

I saw that as time passed quietly, the aura on Wan Feng's body was soaring rapidly, heading towards the peak realm of the Ten Heavens......

After Ling Zifan saw this, he secretly praised in his heart, "This Wan Feng really deserves to be the first genius of Donglin City, at such a critical moment, he can also improve his cultivation strength, powerful, powerful, much stronger than me." ”

"Even if he was given the best rare spirit wine of the Xuan Rank, he would not be able to improve his cultivation strength as quickly as Wan Feng, because he did not have the demonic Divine Skill of Accepting All Rivers like Wan Feng. ”

Therefore, he simply can't quickly improve his strength to help in battle.

Therefore, he secretly admired Wan Feng in his heart, "No wonder the little junior sister likes him, I see, it's really extraordinary!"

He, who was a senior brother, recognized Wan Feng in an instant.

Of course, the little junior sister referred to here is Ling Qingbo, the daughter of the head of Lingyun Pavilion.

And he was the eldest disciple of Lingyun Pavilion.

So......

Having said that, after seeing Ling Zifan think about it in his heart, he insisted even harder, he had to hold on until Wan Feng finished improving his strength, as for whether he could destroy this Xuanwu Realm soul in the end, it would be up to fate.

"I am fortunate to have gained, but I have lost my life. ”

This is Ling Zifan's current state of mind, and it is also related to his usual calm temperament.

It must be known that he is usually a casual person who does not force everything, which is also in line with the true meaning of heaven.

Therefore, his cultivation was able to improve so quickly, far surpassing the martial artists of his generation.

Otherwise, why is he good?......

Having said that, I saw that with the passage of time, it didn't take long for Ling Zifan's injuries to be between minor and serious injuries, and Wan Feng's cultivation realm finally broke through to the peak of the Ten Heavens.

At the same time, the Xuanbing wine also went down halfway, and there were still two-fifths left.

As a result, Wan Feng's cultivation strength surpassed the sharing strength of the Xuanwu Realm Soul, reaching the nineteen-fold late realm, and after the Xuanwu Realm soul was shared, it was more than the nineteen-fold mid-stage, and Wan Feng was half a step stronger than him.

As a result, Wan Feng launched a crazy attack on the Xuanwu Realm Soul.

I saw waves of the Earth Fire Flying Sword Technique of the Consummation Realm, and in an instant, they were overwhelming and rushed towards the Xuanwu Realm Soul.

At the same time, the spirit wine continued to pour down, pouring frantically into the mouth......

At the same time, Wan Feng's cultivation realm continued to rise rapidly......

Then, I saw that the figure of the Xuanwu Realm Soul was constantly shaking and stumbling, and the majestic essence of the body was rapidly descending......

Although he roared madly, he couldn't bear Wan Feng's slightest, because his current strength had exploded to the limit, and with Hua Qian's marks and Ling Zifan's burden, he was weaker than Zhi Wanfeng, and there was no way to do it.

I saw that as time passed quietly, when Ling Zifan's injuries reached the verge of being almost seriously injured, Wan Feng's spirit wine was finally drunk.

Then, his cultivation broke through to the near limit of the peak of the Ten Heavens.

At the same time, with the blessing of the Spirit Soldier Martial Arts, his strength has also reached the peak of the late nineteenth stage of the Xuanwu Realm, which is a step stronger than the soul of the Xuanwu Realm.

Then, Wan Feng devoted himself to the battle of the decisive battle of the Xuanwu Realm Soul.

I saw that Wanfeng's vast dantian aura was rapidly consuming and passing......

In an instant, more than half of it was consumed, and less than 30% remained.

At the same time, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of huge monstrous flying beasts turned into an endless sea of fire, rushing towards the Xuanwu Realm Soul Sweeping Furious.