Although some people were shattered, they saw hope.
In the pseudo-big world, it is almost difficult to be disturbed unless the place is bombed.
"Soon!"
Guangming Yi was also stained with blood, and the tyrannical divine body of light was shattered and reorganized several times, with blood stains all over his body.
But he was excited.
Chu Feng is dying.
He was very weak, and his movements and reactions became very stiff.
In this battle, his body had been shattered seven or eight times, which was already the limit for the martial arts myth.
"He is dead and will perish!"
Even if a person speaks out, it is also very tragic, and his own essence is consumed to the limit.
It's hard to support it.
They also suffered heavy losses. Four or five people were killed one after another. They found the opportunity and killed them abruptly.
The number of people in the field is actually decreasing.
But the good thing is.
They were about to win, and Chu Feng was unable to support them.
He was breathing heavily, his steps became difficult, his movements were slow, and his martial arts skills were difficult to operate.
"It's really going to run out!"
Chu Feng is very weak.
Someone rushed in and killed him directly, trying to remove his head. Seeing this situation, he thought it was about to end.
"Behead!"
It was an extraterrestrial creature, and it acted decisively.
His arm turned into a long knife, and he was killing people in the air. When Chu Feng saw this, he reluctantly took action and drove away the others.
Then face this alien creature head-on.
Phew!
The long knife penetrates the flesh, like a sword from the sky, and bursts out with bright and vast light.
"Success!"
This alien creature is happy.
But the next moment, his face turned stiff.
Chu Feng didn't move quickly and grabbed the long knife that pierced his body. Then he raised his hand and struck a sword, and boundless blood swept across it.
at the same time.
The scripture with the word "annihilation" broke out again.
boom!
There was another rain of blood, and the man was beheaded.
"idiot!"
"If you want to behead someone alone, this person is very stubborn and still has some energy left!"
Everyone gritted their teeth, feeling very frightened, and everyone was stained with blood.
Chu Feng stood where he was.
Panting heavily, his body was in pieces, but he was barely holding on and didn't dare to break easily.
His life seemed to have passed away.
Along the ancient lines of Taixu, it dissipated in the heaven and earth.
"He is really dying!"
Someone spoke.
Judgment was made again.
Everyone took action one after another, and it was difficult for Chu Feng to deal with it. His physical body was crumbling, and finally he could no longer resist and collapsed again.
This time.
He was difficult to heal and took a lot of time.
"Victory belongs to us!" The First Son of Darkness also gritted his teeth, his heart trembling after spending so long.
Their origins will be exhausted.
Is it finally going to work?
Chu Feng is about to die.
This is definitely the best news I’ve heard so far!
Boom!
Everyone gathered, Chu Feng's body was shattered and reorganized again. This time, he did not fall down.
stood up again.
and.
He made a very strange move and killed a person.
Someone noticed something was wrong.
"Didn't he say he was dead? Why can he still stand up? Is it because he is special and has something hidden in him?"
The man from the Ru'ao family was a little panicked.
What exactly is going on?
Why isn't Chu Feng still dead?
From being extremely weak to now, it has lasted for such a long time, and he insists on not dying. His vitality is so tenacious?
What kind of divine weapon and treasure was blessing him and helping him delay for such a long time.
"I don't feel right!"
Some people looked far away and left a very far away area.
His voice was trembling.
"Our number has been reduced by seven or eight. With dozens of people traveling together, a quarter of them have almost died!"
"Every time he looks like he's dying, he still regrets it, and he manages to take one away!"
This man was frightened and did not dare to take action.
Looking from a distance.
There is not much original energy left in the body and it is very weak.
The rest of the people also looked at each other, all in a similar state.
And in place.
Chu Feng seemed to be unsteady on his feet.
He sat cross-legged on the ground, his breathing became slow and vague, and the blood stains on his body condensed into patches.
It looks very miserable.
"I really can't do it anymore!"
"The origin is exhausted and you will die."
Chu Feng raised his head, his voice was weak, the heaven and earth on his back were all restrained, various ancient swords also returned, and there was endless silence.
He was trembling, as if he could only rely on the Demon Killing Sword to keep himself from fainting.
"try again!"
As soon as Guangming raised his eyes, he led the team, and seven or eight people refused to give up and took action again.
boom!
crucial moment.
Chu Feng subconsciously raised his hand, moved from where he was, and then shuttled among seven or eight people.
The killing demon sword in his hand swept across, and it seemed that he was very lucky to hit a man again.
"Ah!" the man screamed.
The body is broken.
Chu Feng suddenly took a step forward and punched him, and the extremely dim word "Nie" swept past.
Phew!
Another corpse was lying on the ground.
This time.
Chu Feng was even more exaggerated. After killing the person, he fell directly to the ground. The demon sword stood upright, making him unable to stand up.
About to fall down.
The figure is constantly shaking.
Everyone's eyes were beating wildly.
Isn’t this too resistant?
Everyone present was extremely weak. Many people's bodies were shattered several times, and their essence was greatly consumed.
It's hard to support it.
He didn't dare to take action, but Chu Feng, from being weak at the beginning to having little chance of survival, persisted for so long.
Every time I look like I'm going to die, I can't stand still.
But he can always use his killer move to take someone away at a critical moment.
and.
After the body was broken, even though it was difficult, it was still healing.
The original war of attrition made them terrified.
"What kind of monster is this!"
Some people were frightened and did not dare to take action easily.
Even the First God of Light, the First Son of Darkness, hesitated, feeling this difficult for the first time.
This is a total monster.
"Isn't the vitality too strong? How about waiting for him to die on his own?"
"He won't last long anyway!"
Someone made a guilty suggestion.
"No!" At this moment, the pseudo-world shook, and ripples appeared layer by layer.
"The old saint from the Great Martial Academy, the Taoist Saint, is attacking from outside. The saints from our two major organizations cannot resist for long. If he is not dead yet, we don't have much time!"
Too much time wasted here.
This Chu Feng.
Why aren't you dead yet?
"Give him a ride, he seems to have not moved for a long time." Suddenly, the first son of darkness spoke.
"Let me do it!"
Beside him, a person was eager to try and just walked towards Chu Feng.
The petrified body actually moved again, with slow movements and stiff postures.
But there was a divine image in front of him, which directly shattered the opponent's body.
"Not dead yet!"
Everyone's eyes twitched.
Chu Feng's body has been shattered to pieces at least fifteen or six times here, all of which were powerful life-changing attacks.
But to this day.
There was not even a shred of life left, but he was still alive. He could still attack and shatter a body.
The screaming man flashed and fled in a hurry. His face turned pale, and he stood far away, already scared.
And this time.
Chu Feng's vitality seemed to be extinguished. He sat there cross-legged with his ancient sword falling off, as if he was really dead?