"Cheng Feng, steady!"

Nalan said, "now that you have started, don't give up halfway."

Sensing Cheng Feng's emotional changes, Nalan Changsheng cheers Cheng Feng up.

"I know." Cheng Feng nodded.

Immediately put up the divine power shield again to block the blowing of sawtooth wind disaster.

After getting familiar with the power of the zigzag wind disaster, he slightly opened the divine power shield and put the zigzag wind disaster in a little bit.

Until the divine power shield is completely opened to withstand the bombardment of the black sun storm.

In this way, time is running away.

In the twinkling of an eye, a few days passed.

Cheng Feng has also carried five kinds of Black Sun storms, and is now suffering the devastation of the sixth heavy storm.

Although Cheng Feng at this time has become very weak.

The state is extremely poor. The whole person is blurred in flesh and blood. They all see internal organs and bones.

But the energy and spirit kept very good. It had the taste of surviving the seven forms of bombing of the black sun storm!

……

A thousand broad forests.

An old monk sat cross legged.

In front of him is an ink painting.

The painting looks very ordinary, but when you look closely, you will find that the painter's painting skills are Dengfeng's attainments.

Although it is only a painting, it contains seven styles.

The softness, fury, tenacity of the wind... Are expressed incisively and vividly.

People can't stop at a glance.

At this moment, the old monk is looking at the painting with a look of obsession.

"This picture of black sun and wind disaster is really mysterious."

"Unexpectedly, the power of the black sun storm is included in the painting. If the perfect semi Saint falls into the painting, he will be consumed alive!"

"Surely Cheng Feng and Dugu Xiong have been consumed to death?"

This old monk is the abbot of Qianming temple.

He put the precious treasure stolen from the suspension temple into the thousands of broad forests and trapped Cheng Feng in the painting.

There is only one purpose, that is to kill Cheng Feng and reach an agreement with a great power outside the territory.

After success, the great power will use his influence to take him out of heaven's holy prison.

"That's the host of Qianming temple!"

Thousands of miles away from the old monk, knights riding giant beasts are haunting: "this old guy is insidious and cunning, causing countless harm."

"However, there should be no one who has the courage to murder our defenders."

"The death before the wind has nothing to do with this person."

"That said."

Another knight riding a giant beast said, "but this man suddenly appeared in qiankuolin and took out his treasure against the enemy. Maybe he knows the cause of Linfeng's death."

"Let's wait until the old man decides with the enemy."

……

Not just the garrison.

On the other side of the Qianming old monk, there is an old monk peeping.

This man was an accomplice of the devil Gu Yuntian. Sensing that Cheng Feng was in danger, he rushed over.

But unfortunately, it's still a little late.

When he arrived, he found that Cheng Feng had fallen into the black sun storm map and could only bear it.

Because the black sun storm map, even the perfect semi Saint may not be able to break.

His accomplishments are far from reaching that level.

Strong behavior will not have any effect.

In addition, Lancang temple also sent a new wave of pursuers.

It was the first war monk of the war monk Hall who was angry with a barefoot young monk.

The young monk seems to be in his twenties and has a kind face.

But linnu was very polite to this person, a horse's head.

It shows that the young monk is not simple and will be a strong enemy of Cheng Feng!

……

When the outside world is dignified.

In the black sun storm map, Cheng Feng has survived the sixth form of black sun storm.

At this time, the sky wind and cloud fusion is evolving into the seventh form of black sun storm.

"The last form?"

Cheng Feng's eyelids were cut off and his eyes were blind, but his mind was very clear. He said secretly, "I hope this last form can help me practice a robbery."

"If I can't succeed, I'll really die here!"

Cheng Feng is at the end of his tether at the moment, and has no extra strength to bear the second black sun storm.

Can be said to be unsuccessful, only Chengren!

But in Cheng Feng's feeling, there was no sign of the birth of robbery.

Let Cheng Feng's heart get restless involuntarily.

At this time, the seventh form of black sun storm has taken shape.

Cheng Feng took a deep breath and calmed down his irritability.

Hasten the flower of martial arts, condensing a divine power shield around the body.

Prepare to repeat the old technique. First adapt to the power of the seventh form of black sun storm, and then slowly get through it.

Unexpectedly, before Cheng Feng condensed out of the shield, the dark sun in the sky suddenly lit up.

A black light fell on Cheng Feng.

Cheng Feng was imprisoned and couldn't move at all.

At this time, the seventh form of the black sun storm has taken shape, and the black strong wind has turned into a sharp giant knife.

Stab ~ ~

Cut through the void and come straight to Cheng Feng.

"Grass!" Cheng Feng was shocked.

At this time, he could not move by the light of the black sun. He was afraid that he would be cut by the strong wind giant knife.

It's estimated that Cheng Feng will have to be cut into two sections.

"Get out of here! Get out of here!"

The black sharp knife approached quickly, and Cheng Feng roared.

All the forces in the body burst out in an attempt to break the confinement of the light of the black sun.

However, the power of the light of the black sun is so strong that Cheng Feng can't get rid of it at all.

I can only watch the black blade magnify in my eyes.

Finally, stab ~ ~

A sharp pain came.

Soon Cheng Feng found that his body was broken in two.

Turn around and look back, you can still find that the lower part of the body is spraying blood.

"Madder, it's a big game."

Seeing this scene, Cheng Feng's face turned green and felt a strong threat of death.

He didn't dare to neglect it at all. When he landed with his hands, he wanted to find the lower part of his body.

Use the means of limb regeneration and reconnect it.

However, the black sun storm did not give him this opportunity!

Stab ~ ~

Stab ~ ~

There was a continuous black wind in the sky.

Cut Cheng Feng's two bodies and cut them into four, eight, sixteen

"Cheng Feng, start the secret realm of blood prison quickly and break the blow of black sun storm!"

At this time, Nalan was anxious for his long life and shouted, "otherwise, you are afraid to die here!"

The so-called life after death, sharpen yourself with death.

But in fact, it's just a means to motivate yourself.

At the critical moment, Nalan Changsheng took the lead in letting Cheng Feng break the game with the power of the secret realm of blood prison!

As for cultivating Jiujie undead body, I don't care.

"Uncle Nalan, when I decided to cultivate Jiujie undead body, I cut off the connection with the secret realm of blood prison."

However, the fragmented Cheng Feng smiled bitterly: "now, I have no external force to use, I can only rely on myself!"

"What? You..."

Hearing the speech, Nalan grew up and turned black.

Then he sighed and said, "Hey, it's all right. Open the blood hole. I wish you a hand."

"Whether you can survive this time can only depend on luck!"