Hearing He Feng's rampant laughter, Li Fu was angry, if he hadn't been calculated by these two people, Li Fusheng would have slapped He Feng to death a long time ago.

Where is it still the turn of what wind is rampant?

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

The fighting method of both sides, losing is not only as simple as being injured, but also destroying the foundation of the other party.

Even if it is serious, it will be cut off from the root of cultivation.

This is even more serious than killing Li Fusheng.

Li Fusheng had already suffered such a loss once, otherwise, he would not have fallen to this step of the field, of course, it was impossible for Uncle He Feng to destroy his foundation again!

At this moment, Li Fusheng is constantly pulling his own strength, so as to withdraw from the battle with Uncle He Feng as soon as possible, according to Li Fusheng's estimate, even if Uncle He Feng is involved, I am afraid it will take at least twenty breaths before Li Fusheng can be sure to retreat.

It's a pity that in this case, Uncle He Feng has already transmitted the sound to He Feng, and He Feng will definitely not wait until Li Fusheng retreats before attacking.

"Die!"

He Feng slashed down with a sword, and the majestic power made Tang Gu begin to shake.

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

"Li Fusheng is finished..."

"It's definitely over, who would have thought that He Feng would sneak attack at this time?"

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

"In the future, you have to guard against this He Feng, it's too shameless!"

...

Many monks who were watching pointed at He Feng, and after this battle, everyone had a little experience, that is, in the future in the Shen Tian Realm, when encountering He Feng, they must be on guard, and they are shameless.

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

also blames Li Fusheng for being too domineering, and the image of the great demon king created by the battle of the God of War Tomb, if anyone helps Li Fusheng, what is the difference between this and looking for death?

"What's that?"

Suddenly, everyone's expressions immediately changed.

If I'm not mistaken, a figure rushed out of the magma?

"Could it be that it was also a sneak attack on Li Fusheng?"

Everyone was a little far away from Tang Valley, and they couldn't really see the figure that rushed out of the magma, but they could still see that this figure was also quickly approaching Li Fusheng.

"Li Fusheng, you run!"

Wang Changsheng was holding the long knife, and a roar came out of his mouth, and without the slightest hesitation, he slashed directly at He Feng.

Yes, the figure that rushed out of the magma was Wang Changsheng.

He Feng's rampant laughter passed through the magma and directly entered Wang Changsheng's ears, Wang Changsheng, who was originally stabilizing his injuries, heard He Feng's words, and knew that Li Fusheng's situation was a little bad.

Wang Changsheng wondered, not to mention He Feng, even if everyone in Tang Gu went up together, it couldn't be Li Fusheng's opponent, right?

After all, he has the prestige of the Battle of the God of War Tomb, Wang Changsheng knows how strong Li Fusheng is, not to mention, in recent times, the three-legged giant has also absorbed a lot of blood, Li Fusheng is stronger than the Battle God Tomb, there is no reason to do it, right?

However, when Wang Changsheng surfaced magma, he immediately saw Uncle He Feng.

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

However, Wang Changsheng felt a breath on Uncle He Feng's body, the same breath as the second master of Yungong Peak at the beginning!

"Jindan Avenue, get the Tao and really cultivate!"

Wang Changsheng immediately understood.

There is a Dao True Cultivator who has made a move on Li Fusheng, otherwise, with Li Fusheng's strength, it is impossible 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 smile was so rampant, Wang Changsheng knew that Li Fusheng was going to finish.

"I'm going to kill you!"

A huge roar also came out of Wang Changsheng's mouth.

Immediately afterwards, another long knife appeared in Wang Changsheng's hand, which was slightly inferior to the long knife when he fought against the sixth-layer realm of the Dan before, but Wang Changsheng didn't have any magic weapons at the moment.

This time, Wang Changsheng did not perform the third weight of the Wild Wave Sword Technique.

Because Wang Changsheng understands that he is just the end of a strong crossbow, and if he comes to a random Huayuan realm, he can kill himself, no matter how powerful his hole cards are, no matter what wind he faces, there is no hope of victory.

The gap is a huge difference in strength.

The third layer of Huayuan and the peak realm of the ninth layer of Jiedan are in action, and the ending is without suspense, not to mention, Wang Changsheng is still seriously injured at the moment.

"Li Fusheng, you run!"

A scolding voice came from Wang Changsheng's mouth.

Saying that, the fire phoenix recipe, the longevity gong is running at full speed.

Injuries, you say?

At this time, it doesn't matter what kind of injury you have!

The second heaviest of the Wild Wolf Knife Technique, a knife slashed at He Feng, even at the end of the strong 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 holding a long knife and slashing at He Feng, and a roar came out of Li Fusheng's mouth.

At this moment, Li Fusheng really hopes that someone can stand up and block He Feng's 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 does Wang Changsheng have?

The three-layer realm of Huayuan!

How can this cultivation be able to block the wind?

What's more, Li Fusheng could see at a glance that Wang Changsheng's current state was so weak that he was about to die, and what was the difference between making a move on He Feng and sending him to death?

When Li Fusheng was doing something with Uncle He Feng, he sensed that Wang Changsheng was alive in the magma, and he also sensed that someone was chasing and killing Wang Changsheng.

Therefore, the impact that kept erupting was that Li Fusheng deliberately guided the magma explosion to kill the people who were chasing Wang Changsheng.

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

As long as Wang Changsheng is still alive.

Li Fusheng did a lot of calculations, but he didn't count it, Wang Changsheng actually rushed out at this moment and slashed at He Feng?!

When Song Tian desperately rescued Tang Wen, Li Fusheng and Wang Changsheng discussed this issue.

Will you go out of your way to save others?

Wang Changsheng's answer at that time was, no!

And now, Wang Changsheng rushed towards He Feng and asked Li Fusheng to run quickly, isn't this desperate 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 as the realm, rushing up to block He Feng was no different from sending him to death...

"Ahh

A roaring sound came out of Li Fusheng's mouth, his eyes were red, and a tyrannical aura came out of Li Fusheng's body.

This breath does not belong to the breath of a human monk, but it is somewhat similar to a demon cultivator, but if you feel it carefully, you can still feel it, it is indeed the breath of a human being.

"You're all going to die!"

A tyrannical voice came out of Li Fusheng's mouth, his eyes were red, the handprints in his hands kept flying, and the breath on Li Fusheng's body became more and more violent.

Rumble!

On Li Fusheng's body, a ball of flames suddenly erupted, steaming up, and the flames even scorched the air.

Li Fusheng sat cross-legged in the flames, unharmed.

"Not good!"

Feeling the breath on Li Fusheng's body, Uncle He Feng's expression changed sharply, revealing an incredible look.

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

"Die!"

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

With He Feng's cultivation, the moment Wang Changsheng rushed over, he had already felt it, Wang Changsheng was seriously injured, and even his internal organs were broken, and he could be seriously injured and die at any time.

A sword.

It's just a simple sword!

Rumble!

He Feng's long sword was aimed at Wang Changsheng, Wang Changsheng's long knife had not yet fallen, and was directly cut off by He Feng's long sword, not only that, He Feng's long sword was not hindered in any way, and after pulling out a flickering sword flower, it passed directly through Wang Changsheng's chest.

Phew!

The sound of metal piercing through flesh was heard.

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

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

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

"Mole ants!"

He Feng looked at Wang Changsheng, whose eyes were round, with a look of disdain in his eyes: "I once said that there is no Corpse Refining Sect, there is no Li Fusheng, you are an ant..."

He Feng didn't pull out the long sword, with He Feng's hatred for Wang Changsheng, He Feng was very excited at the moment, watching Wang Changsheng's eyes begin to dilute, He Feng's heart was comfortable, extremely comfortable!

If he hadn't wanted to see Wang Changsheng's desperate eyes, maybe He Feng would not have chosen such a simple way, but would have directly cut Wang Changsheng in half and split it into two.

"Are you going to die?"

Wang Changsheng muttered in his heart.

Wang Changsheng was already seriously injured, his internal organs were broken, and he finally stabilized his injuries, but now he was directly slashed by He Feng's sword, and Wang Changsheng at this moment was not just as simple as shattering his internal organs.

He Feng's sword is Wang Changsheng's fatal point!

At this moment, Wang Changsheng, if it weren't for the support of the long sword that was not drawn out by the wind, I am afraid that Wang Changsheng would have fallen into the magma.

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

Wang Changsheng muttered in his heart.

The breath of Wang Changsheng's whole body was dissipating, and the immortal power had also stopped working, and the dantian was even more shattered.

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

It's a pity that when the palm of his hand 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, and the blood stains of five fingerprints were left on He Feng's face.

The whole body sagged, and the vitality on Wang Changsheng's body slowly dissipated. I want to talk about "Eternal Life Tianque" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~