The momentum of Xiong Zhen's huge body increased instead of decreasing. An invisible field instantly enveloped an area of ​​more than 200 meters around him.

"Pfft!"

Mr. Yang spat out a mouthful of blood, and his energy and energy in his body were exhausted. At this moment, he couldn't even resist Xiong Zhen's field.

"That's all, if the earthen pot is not broken outside the well, the general will inevitably die in battle!"

Mr. Yang knew that he didn't even have a chance to escape now. If Su Xiaofan still couldn't find the time to take action, both of them would lose their lives here.

When people are in desperate situations, they will have desperate thoughts. Mr. Yang, who has been practicing for more than a hundred years, is a determined person. Even if he dies, he will drag this bear with him.

Taking a deep breath, Mr. Yang stood firm, and his stooped waist slowly straightened up. The field exclusive to Mr. Yang spread within a fifty-meter radius around him.

Although he was still squeezed by the bear's field, Mr. Yang was not without the ability to fight back at the moment.

"I'll attack its chest and abdomen, and you look for a fighter!"

Yang Lao's consciousness left a message in Su Xiaofan's ears. He didn't know if he would have a chance to fight side by side with this young man after this battle.

Raising the spear in his hand, Mr. Yang suddenly became more energetic, and a ball of hot light rose from the top of his head.

"The Yang God is out of body?" Seeing this scene, Su Xiaofan knew that Mr. Yang was really going to fight for his life.

When the Yang Shen leaves the body, it is equivalent to abandoning the physical body. If the Yang Shen is folded outside, the physical body is equivalent to a walking corpse, and the dead cannot die again.

Xiong Zhen, who was a hundred meters away, saw Yang Lao's Yang Shen and was stunned for a moment. It also knew that the other party wanted to fight desperately.

The scorching light was so bright that it was almost impossible to open one's eyes. Suddenly, the brilliance was restrained and poured into the spear in Old Yang's hand.

In an instant, the spear flashed with a cold light, flew directly out of Mr. Yang's hand, and came to Xiong Yan as fast as lightning.

There are no feints or tricks.

Just such a direct shot, such a shot that condensed Mr. Yang's lifelong cultivation, made the bear unable to avoid it and had no choice but to take it hard.

Xiong Zhen, who was missing his forelimb and right arm, was already on guard when Yang Laoyang came out of his body.

Every time you suffer, you gain wisdom. This holy-level Xiong Zhu also knows that his strong body cannot withstand the attack of Mr. Yang.

If he extends his left palm again, even if he can break the shot, he will probably be able to become an armless supernatural being in the future. The spiritual energy in the restricted area has no effect in repairing the limbs.

Moreover, Xiong Zhen also knew that the human being in front of him only had the power of this one blow.

As long as he can avoid this shot, he doesn't have to take action anymore, and he can only sit back and wait for death.

Saint-level extraordinary wisdom is not inferior to that of humans. Xiong Zhu, who seems to be stupid and cruel, also has a cunning side.

If you don't have a weapon, you will suffer a loss, so find a weapon.

Before Yang Laoyang Shen was instilled into the spear, the left forelimb of the extraordinary Xiong Zhuan broke a large tree that was more than ten meters long and one meter thick on the ground and clamped it under his arm.

Down.

Just when the spear was about to pierce his chest and abdomen, Xiong Zhi roared loudly and swept the big tree towards the barrel of the spear.

Yang Lao's lifetime cultivation and Yang Shen realm's spiritual consciousness are so powerful.

As soon as the big tree touched the spear, it became broken and shattered inch by inch. In a moment, only the short section of the ten-meter-long tree was caught by the bear's arm.

However, the big tree imbued with Xiong Zhen's divine power still managed to stop the spear, and the dazzling light of the spear's body became slightly dim.

A humane smile appeared on Xiong Zhen's face. The most powerful enemy he had ever encountered was about to be torn into pieces by himself.

Xiong Zhen opened his left arm, wanting to drop the last section of the tree trunk, and used his left palm to pat down the already weakened spear.

But at this moment, Xiong Yan suddenly felt a pain in his armpit, like a mosquito bite, and his skin seemed to be pierced.

Xiong Zhen didn't pay much attention to it. The spear in front of him was still a fatal threat to it, and the tip of the spear was aimed at his heart.

There was a faint stinging pain in the heart, and at the critical moment when the spear had already pierced the skin, he stretched out his left palm and slapped the spear heavily.

"Ouch!"

I don't know why, but a hint of haze suddenly appeared in Xiong Zhen's heart, and he felt like he was on the verge of death, which made him a little panicked.

Xiong Zhen didn't know what was wrong. Wasn't the spear blocked by him? The sting from the tip of the spear was not enough to hurt his heart.

But the next moment, Xiong Zhen knew what the problem was.

The pain in his armpit went straight through Xiong Yan's throat.

Perhaps it was because the objects in his body were too sharp and too small that Xiong Zhen, who had just faced the fatal threat of a spear, ignored it.

But when the pain penetrated the throat and penetrated straight into Xiong's head, a powerful energy suddenly burst out, as if a large-ton bomb had been detonated in Xiong's head.

generally.

Many times, powerful enemies are often defeated from within.

That's what the legendary monkey is like. If you can't beat me, I'll crawl into your belly. Apparently Su Xiaofan also did this.

It was like a storm had set off inside Xiong Zhen's head. Even though Xiong Zhen was extremely powerful, he couldn't control the flying sword that appeared in his head.

The bear's hard skull blocked the brainstorming, but its limited capacity brain was turned into a paste.

Su Xiaofan's indestructible flying sword finally pierced Xiong Yan's head, bringing out a huge plume of blood rising into the sky.

But the flying sword only flew three to five meters high, as if it had lost its power and fell straight to the ground.

Su Xiaofan, who was a few hundred meters away, had a face as white as a sheet of paper at the moment. He was rolling on the ground with his head in his hands. He seemed to feel that his brain had turned into a ball of paste.

On the contrary, the spear that was shot away by the bear scorpion emitted a faint light and fell into Old Yang's body not far away.

The huge mountain forest became extremely silent at this moment, and the ferocious aura of the bear made no wild beast within a radius of dozens of kilometers dare to approach.

There was only a faint trace of vitality in Mr. Yang's body, and Su Xiaofan, who had a splitting headache, had now lost the ability to think.

"Ouch!"

A low roar broke the silence of the mountain forest, and a figure nearly two meters long appeared next to Su Xiaofan.

The fierce power of Xiong Zhen has not dissipated. Although Duobao's body is trembling a little, it is obvious that Su Xiaofan is more important to it.

Biting open the purple gold gourd on Su Xiaofan's waist, Duobao used his claws to remove the stopper, pointed the gourd towards Su Xiaofan's mouth and poured it in.

When the monkey wine energy with nourishing spiritual consciousness began to swim in Su Xiaofan's body, Su Xiaofan's headache finally eased a bit.

Su Xiaofan forced himself to open his eyes, twisted his head and spit out the gourd mouth.

"Go...give the rest to Mr. Yang to drink..."

Su Xiaofan spat out a few words intermittently, and his brain began to try its best to recall the battle that just happened.

The flying sword originally hidden by Su Xiaofan was several meters deep underground under the rotten branches and leaves, in order to avoid the sonic attack of the bear.

But after Xiong Zhen caused devastating damage to the mountain forest, Su Xiaofan took advantage of the chaos and shot the flying sword into a big tree.

Su Xiaofan didn't know why he did this. Maybe he thought he could get closer to Xiong Zhen.

What made Xiong Zhi seek his own death was that when he was resisting Old Yang's spear, he actually caught the big tree under his arm.

Su Xiaofan was still a little anxious at that time, because the position where Xiong Zhen was holding the big tree was where the flying sword was on the tree.

But the time was tight. When the tree trunk was resisting the spear, Su Xiaofan had to take action, otherwise he would not have any chance.

At the beginning, Su Xiaofan did not dare to inject too much spiritual consciousness, and only relied on the sharpness of the flying sword's own material to pierce Xiong Yan's body.

The speed of the flying sword was so fast that it reached Xiong Yan's brain almost instantly. At this moment, Su Xiaofan really exploded.

Su Xiaofan was afraid that simply relying on the sharpness of his own flying sword would not be enough to cause fatal damage to Xiong Yan.

So after the flying sword attacked Xiong Zhen's brain, Su Xiaofan moved his heart and directly exploded his consciousness.

Feijian and Su Xiaofan were originally one in mind. Su Xiaofan exploded his consciousness, and the powerful energy drove Feijian, stirring in Xiong Yan's mind like a headless fly, causing Xiong Yan to lose consciousness in an instant.

But Su Xiaofan is not having a hard time either. Now, the strength of his spiritual consciousness has dropped to the realm of Yin Shen leaving the body. The burst of spiritual consciousness almost turned him into an idiot.

Lying on the ground, Su Xiaofan stared blankly at the blue sky and white clouds above his head, while the energy of the monkey wine was repairing his consciousness.

Duobao poured all the monkey wine in the gourd into Yang Lao's mouth. The powerful vitality of the Yang Shen realm cultivator was clearly revealed at this moment.

Mr. Yang's body twitched slightly, and his consciousness was slowly recovering.

Duobao's eyes were spinning and he couldn't help but look at the bear's body.

Although Xiong Zhen's corpse was still exuding a powerful aura of violence, the dead saint-level extraordinary was not enough to deter Duobao.

However, thinking about the inner elixir that had not yet been digested in his body, Duobao, whose body had swelled up, still gave up looking for Xiong Zan's inner elixir.

It was afraid that if it couldn't resist the temptation and swallowed it again, its body would be exploded by the huge energy.
Chapter completed!