The last wave of disaster has finally arrived.

It was like the sun star falling, and the rich fire spiritual power even Yu Fan, who was a hundred meters away, had to mobilize his true energy to resist.

Some dead wood and weeds around them burned uncontrollably under the violent high temperature, and the entire barren mountain turned into a sea of ​​fire.

Fei Shuang held the sword of Zhan Zhiyin tightly, and a decisive look flashed in her eyes, and she whispered softly: "Sword Dao - Po Xuan!"

The long sword in his hand trembled, and hundreds of thousands of wisps of cold mist poured out, condensed into a nine-foot-long phantom of sword energy out of thin air.

Then, supported by Fei Shuang's true energy, it turned into an ice-blue shadow and soared into the sky!

Quit ~

The long sword roared like a dragon roaring.

It was not only the sword energy that flew out, but even the body of the sword of Sword Shou was sacrificed by Feishuang, and he rushed in with the power of the falling catastrophe fire.

puff

A slight sound.

It caused a violent explosion!

There was only a loud bang, and the sound was no less than the thunder disaster just now!

A mushroom-shaped fire cloud bloomed in the sky, and the fire engulfed the 300-meter range around it, from the sky to the ground, from the wasteland to the grass, all of which were swallowed up!

The flames obscured the sight.

Yu Fan gathered his true energy in his eyes and barely saw the "Breaking Xuan Sword Qi" turning into water droplets under the burning of the flames, and then evaporated and dissipated.

After destroying 30% of the catastrophe fire, the sword of Zhan Zhiyin was exhausted, and the light dimmed and slowly fell from the air.

The blazing earth fire accompanied by the explosion had already swallowed Fei Shuang's body.

In the sea of ​​fire, Yu Fan vaguely saw Fei Shuang's graceful figure shrinking into a ball, as if he was suffering from great pain.

His heart was also tightened.

"Fei Shuang..."

But I couldn't come forward to save me.

Under the heavenly disaster, everything depends on yourself.

Because no matter success or failure, gains and losses belong to oneself and have nothing to do with others.

Buzz ~

In the flames, Yu Fan felt a flash of blue light.

Feishuang's true energy was only one percent left. Faced with the hot earth fire that had at least one minute, she had no choice but to inject all the last true energy into the magic weapon of the "Mist Dew Ice Frost Bracelet" on her wrist, supporting an ice-blue barrier.

The frost barrier resisted the invasion of flames, but was quickly vaporizing and dissipating.

Feishuang crawled on the ground, contracting her body as much as possible, and compressing the barrier to a minimum state in order to support it for longer.

The pill I just took was slowly helping her recover her true energy, but the recovery speed was not proportional to the consumption speed.

Click

After half a minute, the ice blue barrier cracked open, and the scorching high temperature broke into the barrier, igniting the flying frost clothes that had shrunk into a ball, and the hair was curled with fever.

At the moment of crisis, she didn't care about her life, bit her tongue and spit out a large mouthful of original essence and blood on her bracelet.

In an instant, the fog dew ice and frost bracelet lit up again, repairing the damaged barrier.

But... under the high temperature, there were soon signs of damage.

"I... can't hold on..."

Feishuang said with a stern voice, and her body trembled due to overdrawing potential.

Click ~

In less than 10 seconds, the ice blue barrier cracked again.

At the same time, the magic weapon of the fog dew ice and frost bracelet is also cracked.

Under the power of the heavenly tribulation, this magic weapon has done its best to protect its owner to the greatest extent, and it is time to die.

Bang ~

The ice bracelet cracked into pieces, turned into a ray of cold air and put out a ball of flames into flying frost, and did its best to do our best.

But there were still a lot of flames left, and they swallowed Fei Shuang's weak body in one go.

The flames were jumping, and Yu Fan, a hundred meters away, heard a miserable whine.

"Brother Dao~"

Feishuang's body-protecting true energy dissipated, and he used his body to endure the burning of the catastrophe fire, which was extremely painful.

She felt her vitality passing by rapidly ebbing, and her originally snow-white skin was burned and charred and deformed, making her look like a human being.

Knowing that this time she was afraid she could not escape death, she used her last breath and whined: "I'm sorry, Feishuang... I have negative expectations, I'm afraid I can't..."

Then there was a scream of pain.

Yu Fan clenched his fists tightly and looked at the jumping flames, his heart trembling.

Could it be that Feishuang really wants to die under the disaster?

This simple disciple of Xi Kunlun, a visitor from the desire realm, never did anything bad from beginning to end.

Why is God so much?

While depriving her of her ability to restore her magic power, she reduced this irresistible disaster of earth fire!

A person who cultivates immortals cannot recover his magic power is equivalent to breaking his arm.

In this case, compared with the Earth Fire Tribulation, which is stronger than the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, everyone knows that there will be no good ending!

The fire was still burning, Fei Shuang was rolling in the flames while the figure was rolling in, but she could not erase the terrifying earth fire that was burning to the bone.

And the strength of her struggle is also weakening.

"Enough! Stop it!"

Looking at Fei Shuang's miserable appearance, Yu Fan's eyes widened and he couldn't help but roar at the sky.

The roar resounded for dozens of miles, and even the disaster clouds in the sky were much loosened.

Boom!

The next moment, a lightning light lit up in the sky without any warning, and a muffled thunder sounded, as if responding to the roar of sail!

When Yu Fan heard the voice, he moved his heart and subconsciously shouted: "Let her have a way out, and I am willing to bear the remaining power of disaster for her ten times!"

Boom ~

There was another thunder in the sky, which once again proved that God had some sense of the mortal world.

With the second thunder sounded, the flames on Feishuang's body quickly annihilated and disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The wildfires around them also quickly disappeared without a trace.

At the same moment, Yu Fan seemed to have an enlightenment in his heart.

——The next time he gets through the tribulation, his power will increase tenfold!

It is not the ten times the power of the Earth Fire Tribulation, but his heavenly tribulation, which directly increases the difficulty of ten times!

Yu Fan suddenly felt unspeakable.

But he didn't care about so much. He jumped into the center of the land of tribulation and shouted, "Fei Shuang!" and picked up the girl who was burned to death from the pile of ashes.

At this time, Feishuang's whole body was charred, and it was no longer obvious that it was the cold and handsome Frost Fairy.

She was still breathing, her body shrank into a ball and trembling constantly. She opened her mouth slightly to speak, but could only make a hoarse sound of "ahhh".

"How did it become like this..."

Yu Fan felt ache in his heart, and hurriedly found Dahuan Dan and stuffed the last two pills into her mouth.

Then, the pure true energy from her body was continuously injected into her body, helping her to evacuate the flame breath involved in her body and transform the pill effect.

"Big Banyan Tree King, please help me!" Yu Fan shouted in his heart, worried that he would not be able to cure such a severe injury as Feishuang with his own heart.

But the King of the Great Banyan Tree was calm and responded slowly: "It's okay, the heavenly tribulation has passed, and she can't die. What you should worry about now is the price you should pay to exchange your life from the heavenly tribulation."

This old senior is knowledgeable and obviously guessed the consequences of Yu Fan's words just now.

Yu Fan was in a hurry just now, and with some understanding in his heart, he knew that only this method could save Feishuang's life, so he subconsciously blurted out.

Now even if you regret it, it is too late, so you can only accept it.

"Put her into the small world. My demonic magic power is much stronger than your half-bucket of water. It takes three or five days to help her repair her external injuries." The King of the Great Banyan Tree said again.

Then he reminded: "Those two people are coming back soon, don't let them see the scene of you using magic weapons to store living people."

Yu Fan turned around and saw Canglong and one-eyed manipulating the pupat leaf fan, and had already flew twenty or thirty kilometers away.

He immediately said to Feishuang: "Relax your mind and don't resist, I'll take you to a safe place."
Chapter completed!