So she has not made any progress in her practice these days, and now, she regrets: "If my strength is stronger, even if I can't help my junior brother, at least it will not be a burden to him."

"At least, I can get down and run by myself, so that my junior brother can get faster and prevent him from being so tired!"

Chen Feng felt that he was really going to collapse, from physical to mental.

He couldn't help but want to stop, but at this time he looked back and saw the white figure quietly emerging in the distance.

Chen Feng continued to grit his teeth and ran forward.

Even in this situation, Chen Feng has not given up hope. As long as he is still alive, there is hope.

This pursuit lasted another day.

Suddenly, Chen Feng could no longer control himself, and he staggered under his feet, tripped to the ground, vomited blood in his mouth, and his body cracked countless wounds. He felt that he was spinning and might faint at any time.

Chen Feng was an overworked sign. He was not seriously injured, but he ran away to seriously injured!

Chen Feng knew what was waiting for him next. If he continued to run like this, he would run to death.

But Chen Feng had no choice.

Chen Feng felt the oncoming moisture. A huge oasis appeared in front of him, with a lake on it, and next to the oasis was a continuous mountain range. There was no area outside the desert, but it had already arrived in a huge mountain range in the desert.

Chen Feng knew the name of this mountain range because he has been passing by here more than once recently, but he did not expect that this time he would be in such a miserable situation.

This mountain range is called: Desperate Mountain Range.

"The Mountains of Desperate." Chen Feng took a deep breath: "Are you going to fall into a desperate situation here today?"

Chen Feng ran forward frantically, but when he came to the foot of the mountain, the sound of a devil sneering behind him suddenly rang out.

Ku Rong said lightly: "Okay, Chen Feng, it's been six days, I've been playing with you for six days, and it's not too short, and it's time to end. I'm out of patience!"

Chen Feng seemed to have not heard it. He would not hand over his life just by saying anything from anyone.

He climbed up the mountain. The mountain was very high, with a height of more than 100,000 meters, but for the prosperity, it was just a matter of a sudden arrival.

Chen Feng climbed step by step towards the mountain. He couldn't hold on again and vomited blood again. However, Chen Feng vomited the blood completely, but gritted his teeth and continued to climb upwards.

He seemed to have no physical pain.

Following him, Ku Rong showed a sneer on his face and said disdainfully: "Do you think you can run away from your life like this? It's so naive!"

He suddenly sang and said, "Chen Feng, I am very kind to you. When you allow you to reach the top of the mountain, it is when I take your life!"

Chen Feng had no idea and just climbed forward.

The hope in his heart has not yet been eliminated, and the trace of resistance in his heart has never stopped.

Finally, after a while, Chen Feng arrived on the top of the mountain. There was a bare platform on the top of the mountain, and at the end of the platform was a cliff!

There was clouds and mist below, and I didn’t know how deep it was.

If you fall from here, you will be crushed to pieces!

There was no more road ahead, and at this time, Kurong showed a smug smile on his face: "Hahaha, are you desperate? Are you two very desperate now?"

"Escape all the way, but in the end he was in a dead end, but in the end he was still dying, and there was no hope of escaping."

He showed an extremely vicious look on his face: "What I want is this despair, what I want is your deadly silence, which makes me feel very enjoyable when I see it!"

"Hahahaha!" As he said that, he burst into a vicious laugh.

At this time, Chen Feng's whole body became soft and he sat down to the ground, bleeding blood again.

He felt that he had no strength anymore. His injuries had reached the level of serious injury and dying. He was so tired that he wanted to run away to death.

Han Yu'er hurriedly hugged her and asked with concern: "Junior brother, junior brother, what's wrong with you?"

Her voice was filled with pain and worry, like a cuckoo crying blood.

Suddenly, she raised her head, her face full of coldness and sternness. Looking at Kurong, she shouted sternly: "Kurong, even if we go to hell, we will never let you go!"

"Okay, I'll wait!" Ku Rong smiled and said, "What our monks in the ten directions are best at is to transform evil ghosts from hell!"

"I tell you, you are human, I can kill you, if you become a ghost, I can kill you again!"

His face was full of arrogance, and suddenly his expression turned cold, and he said loudly: "Boy, I am impatient to get entangled with you anymore. Now I will take your life, get your secret, and return to the ten directions of the jungle to report!"

As he said that, his figure flashed and he directly bombarded Chen Feng with his palm.

This palm is wrapped in narrow wind and thunder, extremely powerful.

His realm has reached the peak of the Nine Star Martial King, and his strength at the peak of the Nine Star Martial King is no match for Chen Feng at all.

At this time, he will be killed by one move.

As long as this palm falls, Chen Feng will undoubtedly die.

At this time, Han Yu'er suddenly let out a shrill cry: "Don't touch my junior brother!"

As she said that, she flew out and flew in front of Chen Feng.

Chen Feng shouted in horror. Even when he looked at the palm that was about to come and he was about to die, he was not so panicked.

But at this moment, he panicked.

Because he knew that Han Yuer would definitely not be able to stop this palm.

With a loud roar, Han Yu'er's martial soul suddenly appeared. The martial soul was a small tree, and above the small tree was a milky white leaf, only this milky white leaf.

Chen Feng had seen this martial soul. At that time, he still remembered that when he asked him what magical effect the martial soul had, Han Yuer didn't say it.

Han Yu'er turned around at this time and looked at Chen Feng. Her eyes were filled with tenderness and sweetness. She murmured in a low voice: "Junior brother, you asked me what is the function of my martial soul? I didn't tell you!"

"Because, you won't know until the moment of life and death!"

"My martial soul is to instill all my essence, qi, blood, and everything I see, into this leaf, and then block that fatal blow!"

"After blocking this attack, I will lose all my remaining life, with only three months of my life left!"
Chapter completed!