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Chapter 1641: Living to Death

"This place is still several hundred miles away from the Bronze-headed Demon Eagle Ridge. The Demon Eagle doesn't like to be active at night, so why would it fly here for no reason?"

"If it's not a coincidence, it must have something to do with Le Wen." Gong Yao snorted coldly.

"He wants to use the bronze-headed demon eagle to prevent Master Cheng from helping Mr. Wu overcome the calamity."

He glanced at Qin Cheng, who was concentrating on releasing Mr. Wu's breath, and then looked at Xue Pan and Wu Ping.

"Now that Master Cheng can't escape, Mr. Wu still has to survive the disaster. The three of us will get rid of these demon eagles."

Wu Ping and Xue Pan both nodded solemnly, and the three of them flew out at the same time.

At this time, under the calamity cloud, a series of copper-headed demon eagles were flying towards this direction like a dark cloud.

Gong Yao shouted loudly, and the black long sword bloomed in his hand, soaring to the sky, and rushed towards the demon eagle.

Wu Ping and Xue Pan also used their own magic methods to block the demon eagle.

On top of a mountain, Le Wen fell down and coldly looked down at the battle below.

"Wu Ping and others were all lured out by me. The other monks should leave through the space teleportation method just now. What about Qin Cheng? What is he doing inside?"

Le Wen narrowed his eyes. Even though there were many bronze-headed demon eagles and Gong Yao and the others fought bloody battles, Qin Cheng never appeared.

This is obviously unreasonable.

Wu Cheng was lost in the catastrophe. How could he help? But he stayed in the flying boat and never showed his face.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through Lewen's mind, causing his pupils to shrink suddenly, and his breath suddenly burst out.

"Could it be said that the fact that this guy grabbed the dirt, watched monsters fighting, or was dazed on the cliff before was all related to Wu Cheng's failure to escape the tribulation? This kid actually has other methods that I don't know about that can help the old guy overcome the tribulation?"

"If Wu Cheng succeeds in overcoming the tribulation, then my master will no longer be his opponent."

When he thought of this, Levin suddenly became anxious.

I have to go into Feizhou and have a look to make sure that Qin Cheng is not playing any tricks.

Seeing that the bronze-headed demon eagle he had attracted was gradually destroyed by the three of them.

Lewen shouted loudly and suddenly flew towards the field.

"Senior Wu, Le Wen is a little late. Leave these demon eagles to me."

Lewen flew down, and a black giant hammer appeared in his hand. Wherever it passed, the remaining demon eagles were smashed into pulp.

After taking care of the last few demon eagles, Le Wen fell to the ground and strode towards the flying boat.

"Senior Wu, are you okay? Junior is here to help."

"Lewen, my grandfather is going through a tribulation, what are you doing in there?"

Wu Ping's expression changed and she immediately stopped in front of Le Wen.

"It is precisely because the senior has overcome the tribulation that I have to protect his safety. After all, Wu Ping and Medicine Master Cheng are an outsider and do not have enough cultivation. It is best for me to protect Mr. Wu. You should get out of the way."

Lewen smiled and suddenly shot out a wave of spiritual energy.

Wu Ping took out an ancient shield to block it, but was also knocked away.

"Senior Wu, Le Wen is here."

Lewen laughed ferociously and flew away.

brush!

And just as he was approaching the flying boat, a sword energy suddenly flew over with a sharp edge.

Le Wen stepped back slightly, and the sword light fell against his body, creating a deep ravine on the ground.

He looked up with a gloomy expression.

Gong Yao held a black sword and pointed directly at Le Wen.

"As long as I'm here, don't even think about getting close to Feizhou, and don't even think about threatening the safety of Mr. Wu and Master." Gong Yao's attitude was firm, with fighting intent on his face.

"I'm looking for death. Last time I just shot you away, but this time I'm going to kill you."

Le Wen showed a ferocious expression, and swung out the black sledgehammer, setting off a black light that filled the sky, like a black sea, and smashed Gong Yao's head and face.

Gong Yao's face was solemn, and the breath of the black long sword was hesitant, and he kept slashing in the black light of the giant hammer.

However, his figure was suppressed by the opponent's aura and he kept retreating, completely unable to fight back.

Le Wen is a monk at the pinnacle of the Fusion Realm, and he was promoted to the eighth level just before. He also experienced a fierce battle with the bronze-headed demon eagle, and his condition has not returned to its prime.

"At this level, you still want to stop me? You are not even as good as that surnamed Cheng."

After fighting for a few times, Gong Yao's true nature was revealed.

Lewen laughed loudly and suddenly flew up.

His whole body was filled with aura, shattering the sword rays fired by Gong Yao.

The black giant hammer fell, and Qingtian's strike was like a falling meteorite, hitting Gong Yao's long sword.

The long sword trembled and vibrated violently. The power poured into the body along the sword blade, causing Gong Yao's energy and blood to surge, and he fell to the ground with a crash.

Within a thousand feet, the earth suddenly collapsed.

Except for the flying boat that was wrapped by Qin Cheng's formation and formed a protective shield, other places had become deep pits.

"Trash, you are worthy of fighting with me."

Le Wen sneered, not looking at Gong Yao who was blasted into the ground, and headed towards the flying boat again.

When the two of them were fighting, the first thunderbolt had already fallen.

He also wanted to know what was going on inside.

"I'm not dead yet."

However, before Lewen took a few steps, the sword light flew up from the ground again.

Gong Yao walked out of the pit step by step, covered in blood.

What he can do is not defeat Le Wen, which is also difficult to achieve.

But he has to do his best to delay the other party.

Because Qin Cheng and Mr. Wu are still inside, they have to be held back even if they are.

"Gong Yao."

Xue Pan fell to the side, his face full of pain.

He had been seriously injured in a previous fight with the bronze-headed demon eagle, and now he could only watch Gong Yao take the attack, and he could do nothing.

Wu Ping flew up to take action, but was knocked away by Le Wen again.

The gap between the three of them and Le Wen was still too big. Le Wen directly used spiritual energy to seal the bodies of Wu Ping and Xue Pan.

"Since you want to die now, then I will make it happen for you."

Le Wen sneered and looked at Gong Yao who stood up. He decided to kill the other party first and then take advantage of the situation to deal with Qin Cheng.

In the flying boat, after Mr. Wu experienced the first thunderstorm, his body was covered with scars, and his blood flowed out and gathered into a river.

Qin Cheng sensed the fighting outside, but he did not let go of his arms, and his forehead was soaked with sweat.

Because he has felt that what he did has worked.

There is no way to break the catastrophe of declining lifespan, and no one can change it.

But Mr. Wu's condition gave Qin Cheng some possibilities.

Since the Tribulation of Life Decline lowers the Tribulation Thunder based on the monk's status, then he can use the Rhythm of Life and Death to reduce the power of the Tribulation Thunder.

Because Mr. Wu's foundation was damaged back then, he was too weak and his lifespan was too much lost during the tribulation.

If there are people who live hundreds of years or even a few years, Qincheng's death energy will have almost no effect.

But his own wisp of death energy could almost crush Mr. Wu to death.

In this case, the changes in sky thunder will change greatly.

The fall of the first thunder also confirmed Qin Cheng's statement.

That weak thunder was not even able to kill Mr. Wu, who did not dodge in any way.

But again, Mr. Wu could only hold on to the first line.

For the second catastrophe, Qincheng must switch to other methods.

"Hold on, Gong Yao." Qin Cheng murmured.

He felt that Gong Yao was constantly being forced by Le Wen outside, but he could only endure it.
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