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Yu Feng said disdainfully: "Without Lei Ling, you are just a waste." You can only hold me hostage, only the two great skills of Thousand Transformation Palm and Heavenly Curse, but you have no chance to release it in front of me. ”

Any stunt requires release time, assuming that there is no strong strength to support and buy time for yourself, no matter how vicious the martial art is, it is like being imprisoned, and it cannot be used at all. Except for Yu Feng who didn't know who was pointing him on the other side of Li Chengfeng, he knew everything else.

On the ground, between Li Chengfeng's other palm, a layer of subtle power vortex suddenly rotated, and he didn't think too much, he directly raised his palm and shouted: "Qianhua-"

"Whew!!" Yu Feng had long expected him to have such a move, and immediately swung his fist, and a sword blade with wide and fine white scales immediately emerged from his fist. Then, it stabbed Li Chengfeng's palm fiercely, and the power of his Thousand Transformation Palm suddenly collapsed and dissipated before it could explode.

Blood suddenly flew in the air, Li Chengfeng endured the pain, his eyes were full of angry bloodshots, and he just wanted to evacuate. Yu Feng took a step back, then spun around and kicked him in the chest.

"Tom!!" This terrifying blow directly kicked Li Chengfeng's sternum off three times, and the chest cavity was dented. He immediately spat blood from his mouth and flew out wolfly.

In fact, from the outbreak of the war between the two heads to the present, it was only in the blink of an eye, and all the people had not yet tested the strength of the other party, and the battle situation had changed.

After a one-hit fight, Li Chengfeng showed his huge disadvantage. The moment he was kicked away by Yu Feng, his eyes were dark, and his brain was extremely disordered. Without a trace of time for repercussions, a hideous cold light surged in.

Yu Feng flew at him, raised his fist, and the blade of the sword flashed on his fist, stabbing straight into his head.

At this extremely dangerous time, Qing Changming nervously carved a bloody path from the swarm of insects and flew towards Yu Feng.

Effect, due to Qing Changming's panic, a hideous centipede head that had been cut off actually flew over strangely, and bit out two highly poisonous holes in his waist. He lost all his strength in a pang of pain and fell in pain.

"Bang!!" In an instant, a white soul tail struck Yu Feng like lightning, forcing him to throw away the violation and escape.

"Tom tom!" This is the soul technique used by the black blind man, but because of his loose attention, he was hit three times in a row by Jing Gray, and fell to the ground in a panic.

"Big brother!" In the distance, Li Ming, who was fighting fiercely with Gu Tengchun, was so virtuous that he was frightened by the scene in front of him, and Yu Feng's sword blade was only a fraction of a second, and he stabbed Li Chengfeng's head.

"War with me, and still have time to wander?!" Gu Tengchun shouted angrily, and waved the ruler knife in his hand violently, and a cold knife shadow slashed, and Li Ming's reverse side suddenly burst out with a red blood, and the flesh and blood on his back immediately rolled up, and a knife mark nearly a foot long appeared.

This is a war that seems to be close to each other. However, it hides the evil of destructiveness. To sum up, the two sides may be able to fight each other for a while, but only one leak will lead to a landslide-like disadvantage.

Li Chengfeng's careless move almost led to death, even if he was rescued, others were loosely focused because of him, and the chaos was seized by the opponent. He clenched his bloody fists, looked at Qing Changming who was rolling on the ground in pain, looked at the black blind man who was trying his best to resist the assault, and looked at Li Ming, who was stunned and injured, so virtuous, he finally recovered from the pain and hostility.

On the ground, he lifted the Xuanxue Sword, covered his chest with one hand, and fled towards the direction of the Hero City.

Yes, it is to run away, like a fish that has slipped through the net.

The older generation who had the grace of knowing and saving his life was killed, and he came to take revenge with full hostility, but the effect was beaten to the ground. Tears of pain welled up in his eyes, and it was a great shame for him. Although he always seemed to be relatively old, after all, he was not yet sixteen years old, and he had not grown from a teenager to a young man, and this impact was extremely severe for him.

No matter how ashamed he was, he had to do it. He realized that he was a burden here, and that he couldn't beat anyone without the help of the snake golem.

Since he got the dragon's heart, his journey has been quite smooth, and even sometimes the spring breeze is proud. However, after entering the Forest of No Return, he was chased and killed, and when he saw Fushan being hanged in the castle tower, he was measured, and then rushed towards a brainless maniac, and finally fled in a panic. There was nothing more painful and shameful for him.

However, at this time, he could only escape, and he could not let everyone be held hostage by death because of his drag.

Seeing that Li Chengfeng turned around and fled regardless of the place, Li Ming's eyes were sour.

In the eyes of all ordinary people, those top geniuses, especially those who were selected by the Yun clan like Li Chengfeng, have always been the sons of some heavenly favors, they are all the way forward, omnipotent, unchaotic, never know fear, and have always been able to beat the enemy to pieces. But is this practice? Geniuses are also flesh-and-blood people.

Li Chengfeng fled. This is a timely corrective choice, assuming that he does not escape, someone will inevitably die here today, and maybe even wipe out the whole army. What made Li Ming so sad was not shame, but what he thought of what Li Chengfeng was enduring in his heart.

"Run!!" On the ground, Li Ming was so virtuous and Tianli yelled loudly.

Hearing this, Hua Lao, who was fighting fiercely with the forbidden woman, finally breathed a sigh of relief. He had experienced many wars throughout his life, and in such hasty and reckless wars, the chances of victory were slim.

He slammed down, fist swinging, and slamming into the ground.

"Tom!!" Suddenly, a huge pit appeared at his feet, and many bucket-thick spirit vines, like a group of snakes out of a hole, flew out at great speed

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Scarlet Flame

Three days later.

In the city of heroes, late at night.

In the room of the old restaurant, a candle flame is flickering. Under the dim light, Hua Laopan was sitting, and wisps of gray smoke were freely emitting from his body. That day, in order to protect our escape, he was injured by the forbidden woman again, and at this time he was forcing back the remnants of the yin soul in his body.

After Qing Changming was bitten by a highly poisonous centipede, he always lay on the bed and endured the poisonous waste. Although this is not enough to lose his life, he has not ten days and half a month, and he may not be able to remove all the residual poison in his body.

It is rumored that the Dark Sun Ghost Jiao is strong and fierce, but at this moment, it is not cold, on the contrary, there is a kind of kindness to the juniors.

She thrust the two daggers back into the sheath at her waist, and then spread her hands into a circle, as if she were holding an invisible jar of wine. Under the condensation of her jade hand coated with purple armor, between her two hands, a swirling, amethyst-like flame suddenly condensed, it trembled violently, and this strange amethyst flame was surrounded by a circle of pale white ice spirits.

Li Chengfeng took a deep breath, suppressed the waves in his heart, and quieted himself.

However, the Qianhua Palm that was about to be shelled down on the opposite side, it had no chance to escape, and it had to fight to the death!

In the splashing rain and drifting wet fallen leaves, Li Chengfeng lay in a pool of blood.

However, his body trembled a few times, grabbed the Xuanxue Sword three times, and staggered to his feet.

"In that case!" Mei Hongxue's forehead suddenly arched her cyan tendons, her expression was distorted and hideous, and she said: "Then Lao Tzu will let your soul not possess your body, and you will die without a whole corpse!" ”

In an instant, the ghost sword remaining outside the Zhu Domain was lifted by Hongmei Hongxue, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Li Chengfeng.

A circle of black smoke immediately rose from under Li Chengfeng's feet, enveloping his body, forming a violently rotating and fierce black sword wind sphere!

Immediately afterward, a ghostly shadow remaining outside the white domain flew out from the tip of the ghostly sword that remained outside the scarlet blood.

The remaining ghosts and ghosts outside the Zhu Domain were presented from the beginning.

It resembled a ghostly ghost that remained outside the Dreadful Domain, with a white robe, eyes shining with blood-red scarlets, and black claws. The tail of its body was linked to the tip of the ghost sword that remained outside the Xuan Domain, and the front end of its swollen body flew out. It stretched out its huge claws, pressed a black sword ball with a diameter of one and a half feet, and pressed it between its claws, and quickly tightened the black sword balloon!

Inside the sword balloon, Li Chengfeng fell into a dark darkness. A layer of bright, faint strength swirled around his body, and he held the Xuanxue Sword in his left hand, trying his best to hold it, desperately resisting the terrifying black sword qi around him. Once this protection is shattered, he will be instantly strangled by this incomparably powerful sword qi.

However, his strength was simply exhausted, and he couldn't resist it for long. Then, his understanding continued to sink, and his thoughts became blurred.

"If, if I learn a little more, I will be able to block one more sword." He said with a sigh. The fight with Mei Hongxue has made him try his best tricks. Dragon Might, Dragon Blood Power, Galaxy Nine Swords, Thousand Transformation Palms, Ghost Pupil Soul Technique, and finally the Empty Lotus Potential. However, he was still forced into such a situation after all.

Then, as he knew, he gradually felt that the darkness around him was a little understood, as if he was déjà vu.

Starry sky, he remembered his previous dream!

He walked asceticly in his dreams, through deserts, forests, lakes, and many, and under the guidance of his mother, he had always gone to the starry sky and seen many worlds beyond the nine heavens! He left behind a long and long trail of footsteps, feeling the transformation of all things. He has comprehended so many things, learned from everyone, and transformed different moves, but only the swordsmanship that has not been attributed to him has not been attributed to him, and he has not created any independent moves!

If, abandoning the tricks he learned and only using his own perception, can he create a unique swordsmanship that belongs to him?

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