Time passed little by little, and when Wang Feng could no longer hold on, Li Zhu joined in the spell casting, and Wang Feng began to meditate and adjust his breath. Even if he kept fighting like this, Li Changsheng would still be able to consume him for several months. Let's see who can consume it. Who can win.
It took another two days like this. Li Zhu and Wang Feng exchanged time more and more frequently, and the intensity of the spells was just enough to prevent them from escaping, which saved a lot of spiritual energy.
Li Changsheng now understood their intentions. They wanted to restore their spiritual powers to their optimal state and then give themselves a fatal blow. Thinking of this, Li Changsheng did not dare to neglect, drank another drop of spiritual milk, and prepared for the final blow.
Three more days passed like this, and Li Zhu was now very grateful for his decision to let Zhang Yumo go. If he continued like this, he would be in danger. Li Zhu couldn't believe that this loser Li Changsheng could persist for so long. Even if there were more pills, he should have finished them. Li Zhu now believes what his master said even more. There must be a secret in this trash, otherwise he can successfully build the foundation with just a fifth-grade spiritual root. After he finds it out, he must ask first.
Li Zhu felt that the time was almost up, and both he and Wang Feng were back to their best condition. Zhang Yumo could only watch everything happening in front of her, but she couldn't help at all. She knew that even if Li Zhu and Wang Feng swore not to kill her, the price would be very high. Will Yunmeng Sect return? If you don't go, you will definitely be hunted down by the people behind the scenes.
Li Zhu came to Wang Feng's right side and began to cast spells. The chains shrank tighter and tighter, and Li Changsheng also began to increase the input of spiritual power into the Jinxiao Sword Formation. Li Zhu said to Wang Feng: "Junior brother, let's go all out now, mobilize all spiritual power, and let this waste see the true power of the golden chain talisman."
At this moment, Li Changsheng felt a strong sense of oppression. The chains were getting tighter and tighter, and the temperature was getting higher and higher. Although Li Changsheng was struggling at this time, he could still bear it. He knew that the strongest blow was yet to come.
Li Zhu and Wang Feng began to exert force at the same time, and the chain compressed inward a few points. Although Li Changsheng had sufficient spiritual power, he was still unable to bear the attacks from the two men. At this time, the red gold chain began to emit golden flames. , the temperature is still rising.
Li Changsheng had no choice but to bear the scorching flames with his body. Fortunately, Li Changsheng's physical body was strong enough, otherwise he would have been baked into human-shaped cookies. After eating so many bloody wolfberries, his physical body could reach its current level, but at this time, his situation became more and more dangerous. Li Zhu and Wang Feng were still increasing their offensive. The Jinxiao Sword Formation had begun to become unstable, and the Golden Thunder Sword issued A mournful sound. At this time, Li Changsheng was already bleeding from seven holes, and the chain was still compressing. This had almost reached Li Changsheng's limit.
At this time, Li Zhu could feel the weakening of his resistance, which meant that Li Changsheng could not hold on for much longer. Li Zhu finally showed a smile and said: "Junior Brother Wang, use more strength to give this waste a final blow, and then you can stop. Yes, Master said we should keep him alive. This is the first time we have used this golden chain talisman. If even the soul is strangled, we will have no way to explain to Master." Wang Feng nodded and cooperated with Li Zhu to use his strength at the same time. Li Changsheng suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood. At this time, Li Changsheng was already very weak and unable to resist.
Wang Feng also stopped casting spells at this time. Li Zhu waited for half an hour before slowly loosening the chains. Seeing that Li Changsheng was as motionless as a dead dog, he smiled with satisfaction and said: "Trash is a waste after all. Trash, Junior Brother Wang, I will leave this trash to you, just remember to keep your soul." He turned around and looked at Zhang Yumo with a lewd smile on his face and said: "Junior Sister, I promised to let you go, but I didn't. I said, let your body go, hahaha...!"
Suddenly, two thunderbolts exploded on the left and right sides of Li Zhu's head in an instant. The dense black beads almost surrounded Li Zhu. The sound of explosions was endless, and Li Zhu fell to the ground in the flash of lightning.
"Hahahahahaha... You are also a waste!" At this time, Wang Feng could no longer control his long-pressed emotions and roared crazily: "You are all a waste! Hahahaha...! A bunch of smart-alecks You idiots, haven't they all fallen into my hands today? And you bitch, a flirting slut, I'll deal with you later, remember to serve me well, otherwise you'll be in trouble, I I promised not to kill you, but I didn't promise to let you go." Zhang Yumo was desperate at this time, and now he didn't even have the chance to explode his inner elixir.
Wang Feng walked up to Li Zhu and kicked him. Li Zhu had passed out and had no reaction. "I spent all my belongings just to exchange for two mother-to-child thunders to blow you up. You are really tough, so I couldn't blow you up to death even though I did this." Wang Feng said harshly. Even though Li Zhu was like a dead dog now, Wang Feng did not take it lightly. A calming talisman hit Li Zhu. Since you are not dead, live for a few more hours. Wang Feng still needs to find out why the master insists. To capture Li Changsheng and bring him back, this loser Li Zhu must not have told him the whole story.
After Wang Feng finished dealing with Li Zhu, he walked towards Li Changsheng. He had to deal with this person first, otherwise he would be dead if he went back alone. Coming to Li Changsheng's side, the sharp sword in his hand stabbed Li Changsheng between the eyebrows without hesitation. The moment Wang Feng raised his hand, the two green flying swords on Li Changsheng's sleeves pierced Wang Feng's head and chest instantly like ghosts. , even Wang Feng's soul was killed by the green flying sword. Wang Feng's face still maintained the surprised expression before when he fell to the ground. He never thought that he would die in the hands of Li Changsheng until his death.
