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Desperate!

What about hopelessness?

On this point, Li Chengfeng has the most say.

Basically, for him, every battle, every sudden situation put him in a desperate situation.

But this time, Li Chengfeng really found that he had done his best. No matter how hard he tried to mobilize the strength of the cantharids, he let the insects all over the world rush towards them like a thick fog and black smoke, and then the tide kept flying under them, sacrificing his life to block a heat insulation belt between them and the boiling ground below.

But the rustling corpse told him it was futile!

At this time, the fire of Wansong forest, the gurgling sound of boiling water, the buzzing sound of insects in the sky, the roar of thunder and lightning in the sky, the whistling sound of meteor fire rain falling, the booming sound when entering the water, the zizzling sound when being rapidly cooled down, all kinds of sounds are mixed together, such as the same shocking death song.

And Qianshan snow held up his hands as if he were the conductor in front of the band. His robe was calm and automatic. Even though there was a sea of fire below, he was still elegant and arrogant, rebellious but not dusty.

"Do something about it!" Ouyang Nan couldn't help but scream. The thunder and lightning on his head paralyzed him and tore him. But the more terrible pain was the burning feeling of steam rising below.

At first, they were able to hold on, but after a few breaths, the burning sensation quickly hit them, making them from the beginning of slight pain to a little pain, to very painful, to severe pain, to almost coma in the past!

Li Chengfeng had never felt so desperate. He felt like a rat falling into a soup pot. He was in the boiling water and desperately wanted to climb up. However, the slippery high pot made him unable to climb out.

At this time, there is no way for people to change the array. Because the thunder and lightning are on top of their heads, even if they are biting their teeth to bear the reverse phage damage, they can change the array into a fire separation array. This can reduce the burning damage, but they can't avoid the terrible lightning damage overhead.

The feeling that there is no strength to fight back is like being thumped by a giant man with more than 200 Jin sitting on his body!

"Is it Is it going to end here? " Li Chengfeng flashed such an idea in his mind. He wanted to mobilize the immortal method to control the falling sunset gun, and then use it to attract thunder and lightning, so that people can get a short respite time.

But at this time the ground is already a piece of boiling water, in the boiling water, how can there be flowers and trees to survive?

Even if Li Chengfeng has immortal power, what can he do?

The surrounding Wansong forest is a sea of fire, almost all the flowers and trees are burned to death, Li Chengfeng's Xianli adjustment is not adjustable!

In the face of absolute power, Li Chengfeng was thoroughly drained!

What's worse, the disadvantages of the array are obvious at this time. Once the opponent's strength exceeds their array strength, they can only be beaten, and there is no room for them to fight back or escape.

"It's time to stop..." Ouyang embroidery shakes her head again and again. Anyone can see that Li Chengfeng is hopeless.

In the face of absolute power, Li Chengfeng, who had already hit the lamp and ran out of oil, could no longer play tricks.

Ouyang Xiu sighed, but she saw that the elder martial sister did not reply. She turned her head and looked at the sky. Her eyes showed a trace of fear.

Ouyang was stunned and then startled. She looked up from her eyes and saw the dark clouds rolling in the sky, almost covering the whole sky. The thick rotating dark clouds covered the top of the sky, making people feel that they can penetrate the clouds when they stand at the peak.

The most terrible thing is that not only thunder and lightning roll in the clouds, but also a pair of eyes that can be seen by the naked eye come slowly. In this dense and various kinds of sounds, there is a faint roar of terror.

Ouyang Xiu never heard this kind of roar. It was like thousands of beasts roaring at the same time, and like countless demons roaring in unison. At first, it was low, but after a long chant, it became high again.

This kind of sound makes Ouyang Xiu think of a kind of magic object recorded in "the devil's random talk": terror, fierce beast, poor and strange!

Ouyang Xiu's face changed greatly and her whole body trembled uncontrollably: "what's the matter? Well, what's going on here? "

Ouyang Xiu turned her head and looked at the elder martial sister, but she saw that she had put down her cap and her long red hair twisted like a flame. Her eyes were full of solemnity. Ouyang fiercely returned to her mind: "elder martial sister, what you said Does that mean that? "

Master sister staring at the sky, a glance is not instantaneous, she slowly nodded, way: "will take them to leave soon!"

Ouyang Xiu startled: "but Li Chengfeng, they haven't finished fighting yet..."

Master sister glanced at the field and said, "it will be over soon."

Indeed, Li Chengfeng, the most insistent, had already knelt on one knee and could not hold on. Kong Yunzhen in the sky couldn't help coming forward. He held up his scepter and just about to drink loudly and announced that he would stop fighting.

But how is Qianshan snow willing to stop like this?

With a grim smile, he drew back his right hand. While continuing to control thunder, he continued to cast another spell, ready to shoot Li Chengfeng and others to death.

But at this time, a white light flashed by, such as thunder and lightning, and fiercely cleaved on the snow of Qianshan Mountain!It came so suddenly that Qianshan snow couldn't react at all. It split Qianshan snow and flew out in a flash. The body was bright with gold and the body was exposed!

Lost the guidance, the sky when the fall Leighton a breath, Li Chengfeng and other pressure suddenly reduced!

"Here comes the chance!"

Li Chengfeng was shocked. Like other people in the Tibetan sword Pavilion, he looked up and saw a flying sword hanging in the sky!

The sword spirit of this sword is the only one they can see in their lives. The light of the vigorous wind around it cuts the torrents and waves on the ground into a huge and incomparable gully. It seems that someone has built two dams in the flood and separated them from the left and right!

Seeing Qianshan snow being chopped by this sword, he was furious, and shook the sword with both hands. With a loud noise, the sky suddenly exploded, and the air waves roared and turned around. The torrent on the ground was immediately set off by huge waves and rushed to all directions. A large area of Wansong forest was exposed instantly.

"Now!" Li Chengfeng immediately manipulated the power of the beetles and bit off the pine tree where they were. The whole solidified array fell straight down and slapped heavily on the ground, causing people to vomit blood.

But at this time, there was no one to pay attention to their life and death. Everyone's attention was attracted by the sword flying across the sky.

Obviously, it was the extra intervention of people outside the array of Dharma that led to Li Chengfeng and their escape.

Many disciples of Tibetan brocade Pavilion scolded: "foul, this is a foul!"

"Judge the Tibetan sword pavilion to lose!"

"There are people out there to help! Shame

Qianshan snow was slashed by the sword Qi and flew back several meters away. He was even more furious after holding his body in the air. He was about to kill Li Chengfeng in front of him, but he didn't expect someone to put his hand in it!

Kong Yunzhen was also stunned. He was just about to announce the end of the battle, but suddenly there was a turning point. He anxiously looked at the cauldron furnace which was floating in the air and was not affected by any influence.

The incense has been burned half

But the Tiange war is actually full of changes. Can this be finished ahead of time?

Kong Yunzhen looked at the sky, and he was acutely aware that poverty would break through the sky at any time!

But at this time, more disciples around the field were watching the flying sword flying back to a man.

The man stepped in the air. He was of medium build and plain looking, but everyone recognized him at once, and the disciples who yelled at the foul of Tibet sword Pavilion kept silent.

After seeing him, many disciples of the Tibetan sword Pavilion cast their eyes on him one by one, revealing the hope of survival in a desperate situation: "elder martial brother!"

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