The opponent's strength was very strong, and the timing was just right, just when Peng Zhan had used up all his strength.
Cheng Wanling also noticed something was wrong at the first time. She immediately shouted and flew towards Peng Zhan to save him.
The meteor hammer and the Shura sword went straight to Peng Zhan's body almost at the same time. Peng Zhan had no choice but to use the Dragon Soul Divine Sword to block the Shura sword, and planned to use his back to carry the meteor hammer.
He knew that he would definitely not be able to bear the strength of the meteor hammer, but he had no choice.
The strings in Cheng Wanling's hand shot out and entangled the bolas that hit Peng Zhanzhan's heart. The opponent's power was so powerful that it actually pulled Cheng Wanling staggering.
At the same time, a silver spear fell from the sky like a dragon and pierced directly into Peng Zhan's head.
At this time, Peng Zhan had just used the Dragon Soul Divine Sword to block the Shura Saber, and was unable to dodge the silver spear falling from the sky.
Cheng Wanling was fighting against the meteor hammer with all her strength. When she saw that Peng Zhan was in fear of his life, she suddenly didn't care about anything and pulled the meteor hammer towards her.
Although the power of the meteor hammer became much weaker, when it hit Cheng Wanling's shoulder, Cheng Wanling's body flew out like a piece of waste.
Cheng Wanling borrowed the power of the meteor hammer, adjusted the direction with the strings, turned her body into a sharp weapon, and slammed into the silver gun.
The silver gun was powerful and heavy. Cheng Wanling used her flesh and blood to collide with it. You can imagine what the consequences would be, and this was after she had already been injured by the meteor hammer.
With a whoosh, the silver gun flew past Peng Zhan's ear, and nearly half of the gun's body was pierced into the soil, which showed how powerful the gun was.
If Cheng Wanling hadn't used her body to collide and forcibly change the direction of the silver spear, the spear would have been inserted directly into Peng Zhan's Tianling Cap, and naturally there would have been no possibility of survival.
Cheng Wanling, who collided violently with the silver gun, kept vomiting blood from her mouth as her body flew in the air!
Peng Zhan roared angrily and couldn't care less. He rushed towards Cheng Wanling with all his strength and caught her firmly before she fell to the ground.
Cheng Wan's aura was as smooth as silk, but her face was filled with relief.
"Peng Zhan, I helped you stop that shot." Cheng Wanling said weakly.
"Don't talk and adjust your breathing quickly." Seeing Cheng Wanling's serious injury, Peng Zhan was very anxious and put his hand on Cheng Wanling's back and injected internal force into her body.
Cheng Wanling originally wanted to kill him, but when a powerful enemy attacked, she sacrificed her life to save him, which moved Peng Zhan very much.
"Don't waste your inner energy on me. Their martial arts are very high. Put me down and run away. If I die, I won't have to worry about whether to kill you or not. It's also good. If you can survive, kill me." Take it to a place with a better environment for burial, but not too deserted, I like liveliness."
"What nonsense are you talking about? As long as I, Peng Zhan, am here, you can't die even if you want to!" Peng Zhan said loudly, tears about to flow out.
Of course, this is not the case. Peng Zhan has high medical skills and can only cure diseases. If he is injured, he can't do anything when it reaches a certain level.
Illness is generally a slow decline of body functions, which is traceable. You only need to prevent this decline and slowly restore it to regain health.
However, this kind of injury is a devastating damage, which directly causes the loss of the function of the body's organs. The treatment of this kind of injury is much more troublesome than those of chronic terminal diseases.
"Peng Zhan, I'm so tired, sleepy, and want to sleep. Why don't you let me lie on the ground for a while?" Cheng Wanling suddenly said very weakly.
Peng Zhan was shocked. This was a sign of the loss of function of her body's organs. If she didn't get treatment quickly, even the Great Luo Immortal might not be able to save her.
"Hahahaha, what a pair of miserable couple, there's no need to show such a life-or-death separation, wouldn't it be nice for the two of you to go on the road together."
Not far from Peng Zhan, a gloomy voice came. Peng Zhan looked around and saw a dwarf old man less than one meter tall. But what was exaggerated was that he was holding a ten-meter-long hand. Rice's big silver gun.
"He can't go on the road yet. We have to tell us where Shangguan Piaoxue is first." A voice from Peng Zhan's left side made people's skin crawl.
