"Damn, what kind of monster is this?"

The lethality of the human-cannibal vine transformed by the vine demon soldiers is very amazing. Within less than one breath, the defenders at the city gate will suffer heavy casualties, which means that all the masters of the innate realm are penetrated and died.

"Hurry, use the flame talisman and use the flying sword to cut off these vine tentacles." An anxious shout kept ringing among the crowd.

"Xiao Hei, I'll break the city gate after a while." Fang Yan knew that without the Dantian to accommodate the true energy, the vine demon soldier would soon return to Fang Yan's body due to his spiritual power exhaustion. There was a city gate blocking in front and a death-death realm master behind, leaving Fang Yan with less time left. Fang Yan shouted at Xiao Hei, and manipulated the tentacles of the human-eating ghost vine to condense a wooden shield to protect his body. Then he began to use the Barbarian King's Power Skill to attack the city gate.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom..."

The Bengshan Fist kept blasting out, and then it hit the bronze gate heavily. The fierce fist force spread out everywhere, and only the thunderous sound of roaring sounds began to shake violently.

"Boom!"

There was a loud rumbling sound, and the tall city gate cracked a big hole under Fang Yan's violent attack.

"Xiao Hei, go, the fungus can't hold on for long." Fang Yan punched out two more times, and the cracked door crack widened a little further. Fang Yan could pass through it and immediately greeted Xiao Hei.

"Old ghost, wait for you, Mr. Hei, this matter is not over." Xiao Hei also knew that it was not easy to stay here for a long time, so he shouted loudly, his body shrank rapidly, and he chased towards the crack of the crack in the door.

"Chase. Chase me."

"Come here, report this matter to the Evil Prince's Mansion. This time, my Fenghuo City has lost so many soldiers, and this time it has suffered a huge loss. The strong men of the Evil Prince's Mansion must be involved in this matter." Seeing Xiao Hei and Fang Yan pass through the cracks of the city gate, the vine tentacles released by the human-cannibal ghost vine blocked it. In the blink of an eye, Fang Yan and Xiao Hei ran away and shouted at the soldiers under his command.

"Hurry, set fire and burn these vines for me." The blockade composed of the man-eating ghost vines repaired the crack of the crack in the door. The soldiers in the city could not pass through. Instead, because they were too close, the man-eating ghost vines penetrated their bodies and killed many people.

Fang Yan and Xiao Hei escaped for several miles. Because of their spiritual power exhausted, the man-eating ghost vine had to transform into an original form and flew back to Fang Yan's right arm and lurked. In order to set fire to destroy the defense line of the man-eating ghost vine, a raging fire broke out at the city gate, dyeing the sky red.

"Master. Finally got rid of the hateful old ghost." Xiao Hei changed his form and escaped from the pursuit, saying a little weakly.

"Well, Xiao Hei, you are also injured. Go to the pet bar to have a good rest. This matter is not over yet. Let's meet with Xiao Hua and the others as soon as possible." Fang Yan nodded and said.

While speaking, Fang Yan brought Xiao Hei into the pet bar system, while he himself was running at high speed in the woods.

Now, Fang Yan is very sleepy and tired, and he really wants to do it and take a break. But reality does not allow him to do this, and practice in the extreme state will help him break through his own limits.

The city in Fenghuo City is really as its name suggests. At this moment, the fire is soaring into the sky. A group of monks are desperately trying to put out the fire. The city lord Yang Xumao is leading a team of elite monks from the innate realm to continue to chase Fang Yan.

Yang Xumao initially hatred for Fang Yan was because he killed Xie Bin from the Evil Palace, and was afraid of being implicated by the Evil Palace. At this moment, because Fang Yan made a big fuss in Fenghuo City, Fenghuo City suffered heavy losses. This hatred is irreconcilable. Even if Xie Bin from the Evil Palace, he would chase Fang Yan until his death. If he didn't kill him, he would not have any idea of ​​gaining a foothold in this Fenghuo City.

After exhausting all his energy, Fang Yan sat cross-legged under an ancient tree and started a new practice. Although his dantian was burst and the immortal world system was repaired, he would not have to repair it in less than a year or two, but Fang Yan's normal practice every day still had experience points. To say that Fang Yan was deposed, it would be a joke. After being injured so seriously, his combat power was reduced by one level.

In addition to restoring physical strength, daily practice can also accumulate experience points. Once his experience points are enough, his characters will be upgraded. Once his dantian is completely repaired, his combat power will be increased exponentially.

An hour passed in a blink of an eye. While Fang Yan accumulated experience points, his physical strength also recovered. However, it took a little time to recover all the injuries on his body, and the scars on his body were scarred.

"There is an Immortal Realm Repair System, but this physical body is still a little weak. This physical body must be strengthened, at least it can withstand the attacks of some low-level magic weapons." Fang Yan finished his practice, and looking at the shocking scars on his body, Fang Yan couldn't help but frown.

"Hey, Yang Xumao is really in dispersed and he actually caught up with him." Suddenly, Fang Yan felt a large group of people approaching here quickly.

Hundreds of feet in front of Fang Yan, Yang Xumao, the lord of Fenghuo City, led a large number of innate cultivators to chase after the smell left by Fang Yan.

"Scatter and search for me. That kid was seriously injured and he couldn't escape." Yang Xumao looked around carefully, and his powerful soul scattered everywhere. He found that Fang Yan's breath had not dissipated in this woods for a long time. He knew that Fang Yan and the others must be hiding in this woods, and he couldn't help but say in a deep voice.

As soon as Yang Xumao finished speaking, the innate cultivators around him were in groups of two, scattered and searched for Fang Yan's traces in the woods.

"Qi Zhui Zhui, the city lord found Song Yan's traces five hundred feet ahead. It seemed that he was healing his wounds. Bei Zhi did not alarm him. I came here to report." Suddenly, a golden armored innate monk bowed to Yang Xumao to report the report.

"I discovered that hateful boy, so the powerful tiger demon, is there any trace of him?" Yang Xumao asked the golden-armored monk.

"Qi Bicheng Lord, Bei Zhi did not find the tiger demon." The golden-armored monk replied.

"Is it because of the black tiger that was too seriously injured and was received from the spirit beast bag? It must be like this. Hurry up, take me to see that boy." Yang Xumao frowned slightly when he heard this, and then urged the golden-armored monk.

"Now my physical strength has recovered. Since Yang Xumao is so anxious to die, I will give him a big gift." Fang Yan narrowed his eyes and looked at Yang Xumao and his group who were getting closer. Fang Yan began to close his eyes and continue to meditate.

"This kid is using his qi to heal his wounds. City Lord, Bei Zhi will capture him now." The golden-armored monk took Yang Xumao to the ancient tree in front of Fang Yan. Seeing that Fang Yan had not woken up, he couldn't help but say.
Chapter completed!