"Ao!"

A burst of roars, shocking the earth, Yang Fanhai and the polar white bear roared loudly at the same time. One was hysterical, the other was miserable.

At this moment, everyone felt that they could not tell the difference between the two lives entangled in the distance, which one was a human, which one was a monster, or both of them had become ferocious beasts.

If you fail, you will be successful. At this moment, Yang Fanhai has no way out. The Guifang tribe is not an idiot. Seeing that he is unable to resist, he can only serve as Yang Fanhai's nourishment. The army of hundreds of thousands went out and was killed by Yang Fanhai for more than 100,000 people. The others had already chosen to flee in all directions.

The battle lasted for a long time, and now there are very few Guifang tribes around Cuiwei Mountain. If Yang Fanhai pursued and absorbed these people, it would not only take a lot of time, but it would probably be difficult to absorb enough life force.

Once the polar white bear is relieved, the one who dies will inevitably die. Not only himself, Wu Jin, Huangfu Shaowei and the twelve people, Chen Yuwei, Yang Jian, those disciples of Cuiwei Mountain, and even those in Cuiwei Mountain, can't escape.

The brave one wins when they meet on a narrow road. At this moment, only by trying to absorb the life force of the polar white bear and kill it completely will it be what you want.

With all the effort, perhaps due to the worry in my heart, the black evil spirit seemed to be activated to the extreme, surging and spreading everywhere. The evil spirit in the right hand was like chains that completely wrapped the wound of the broken arm of the polar white bear.

"Ao!"

The polar white bear howled in pain, and it was difficult to get rid of Yang Fanhai for a while. While Yang Fanhai activated the black evil energy to absorb the flesh and blood and life force on the broken arm, he also activated the true energy mixed with the power of demon-subduing in the bronze block to suppress the polar white bear crazily.

Even though the Golden Immortal's combat power is still in a difficult situation at this moment, and he can only struggle hard.

A bunch of muscles, fat, and blood kept rushing out of the broken arm. Under the terrible absorption of the black evil spirit, the injuries here were not only unable to recover, but also worsened.

The power of life spurted out was instantly transformed into clusters of red energy by the black evil energy, condensed into a ball, like rubies, crystal clear and dazzling.

"Ao!"

The polar white bear Yu Guang was extremely unwilling to see the energy that looked like blood diamonds. He was even more afraid. It was its life force, its energy in its body, which was now being absorbed and swallowed by this strange human.

After struggling hard, the desire to survive caused the monster to suddenly burst out with terrible power. A white energy appeared all over his body, and a terrifying impact force bounced Yang Fanhai out.

But this is just a power that is just a rejuvenation. After the impact, the polar white bear became weaker and gasped and could not continue. After a little recovery, he strode forward and wanted to escape.

How dare Yang Fanhai let it escape? Not to mention the consequences that this monster might have if it rushed to the front line of the Great Wall. Just letting the monster escape and rage in Yanzhou will be extremely unfavorable for the human race to return to Yanzhou.

Taking advantage of the illness and killing people... Yang Fanhai chased after him without hesitation without hesitation.

The Golden Immortal Realm is beyond the two great realms of oneself and is also a monster famous for its strong vitality. Even if it only absorbs such a little time, the power of life is terrible.

Not only did Yang Fanhai fully recover his injuries, but he even made the true qi in his Yang Wei meridian grow rapidly, and it was about to fill him up.

As one goes up and down, Yang Fanhai's speed exceeded the extreme extreme polar white bear, which was seriously injured, and he caught up in an instant.

The black spear shook, and a spear light swept across, knocking the huge body to the ground. Yang Fanhai jumped and landed on the shoulders of the polar white bear again.

He stretched out with one hand and grabbed the wound of the broken arm again, and the black evil spirit surged.

"Ao!"

The polar white bear screamed in pain, trying to struggle, but it was too weak to get up. He could only give up other resistance and devote all his strength to resist the invasion of the black evil spirit.

The lean camel is bigger than a horse. Even though the polar white bear has reached the end of its strength, the desperate force is still terrible, and it has forcibly blocked the devouring power of the black evil spirit.

Victory and defeat are here, how can Yang Fanhai let go? If the evil spirit is not enough, then all the evil spirits will gather together. When the heart moves, the mind is calm, and the spiritual consciousness begins to guide the evil spirits.

This is the first time he has used his consciousness to truly control evil spirits. I don’t know if it can succeed, but he must try it.

After a try, it was indeed effective. Although it could not allow all evil energy to surge, more than 20% of the evil energy was still entangled at the broken arm of the polar white bear.

The evil spirit gathered, and the power of devouring became stronger. The defensive power of the polar white bear began to loosen, and it felt like it was about to break.

"Ao!"

The polar white bear roared loudly and wanted to resist stubbornly, but unfortunately, human power is sometimes poor, and so is monsters. It is already commendable that it can persist in this way, so how can it exert stronger power?

Yang Fanhai no longer cared about this monster, but tried to control the black evil spirit wholeheartedly. Master Feng said that he wanted to use this war to use the black evil spirit himself, but unfortunately, he never took action most of the time because he listened to Xu Fan's advice, so he missed it.

This is the opportunity. It is not the best choice to not use evil spirits because of fear. You must face it yourself and conquer and control this power. As long as you can stick to your original intention, it will not become the so-called evil power.

With concentration, more and more evil spirits continued to surge towards the broken arm under the control of Yang Fanhai's spiritual consciousness. After more than 30% of the evil spirits, the defensive energy of the polar white bear finally collapsed.

Blood and fresh meat kept flying out, like a fountain, rolled up by the black evil spirit, and turned into blood-colored energy and rushed into Yang Fanhai's body.

30%, 40%, 50%... More and more evil spirits are controlled by Yang Fanhai, and the roar of the polar white bear is getting smaller and smaller, becoming less and less powerful.

When the control of the black evil energy reached 70%, the polar white bear let out the last weak roar, and then its whole body began to shrink, like a wild grass withered and cracked. In just a moment, it completely disappeared into the black evil energy and was absorbed by Yang Fanhai.

A monster with golden immortal fighting power and the powerful life power are simply a huge tonic for Yang Fanhai at this moment. Even though the true energy is consumed greatly under the fierce battle, most of the life power is preserved.

After being absorbed at this moment, Yang Fanhai felt that his whole body was about to explode, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

But at this moment, what he was more worried about was the black evil aura. He could not fully control him. Once he lost control, the consequences would be unimaginable. Regardless of his physical pain and discomfort, he would concentrate on controlling the black evil aura.

You can't control it as you like, but at least you have to let these tyrannical things return to your body before talking about it.

He focused and put all his strength into it, as if he was squeezing water from a shriveled orange, bit by bit, extremely slowly. After a lot of hardships, he finally successfully took the evil spirits back into his body.

At this time, the swelling of his body reached a terrible level, as if he was about to explode, which made him extremely painful.

It was when luck was resolved that hundreds of figures suddenly appeared from Cuiwei Mountain, all of which were disciples of Cuiwei Mountain. The man was handsome and heroic, and the woman was beautiful and elegant, with extraordinary temperament.

He is worthy of being a disciple of the Immortal Sect, and his appearance is beyond the reach of ordinary warriors. At this time, each of them holding long swords, but his murderous aura was strange and fierce, and in an instant he surrounded Yang Fanhai tightly.

What do these people want to do... Yang Fanhai's heart was shocked, and he already felt something was wrong with the atmosphere.

All the disciples of Cuiweishan were in the Tribulation Period and the Immortal Realm. Under normal circumstances, he would never take these people seriously, but at this time, his condition was in a mess. Not to mention taking action, he could not even take any action.

"You...what are you..."

After a while, a disciple of Cuiweishan at the Immortal Realm encouraged his courage to look at Yang Fanhai and asked loudly: "What kind of evil power are you? What kind of evil heretic are you?"

At this time, Yang Fanhai could not speak at all, and could only activate the true qi to smooth out the situation in the body so that the meridians would not deteriorate.

Seeing Yang Fanhai ignored him, the Cuiweishan disciple seemed to have been greatly insulted. He bit his teeth, raised the sword in his hand, and shouted loudly: "Evil demons and heretics, everyone can kill him, and he will... "

As soon as he finished speaking, a green light flashed. Shen Yuwei flew in front of him while stepping on Ling Wei's sword, looking at him and shouting in surprise: "What do you want to do?"

Not to mention Yang Fanhai, even in the distance she could feel the murderous intent of these people.

Seeing Shen Yuwei, the man hurriedly bowed and said loudly: "Uncle Shen, this person is definitely not using the righteous mysterious skill. If he absorbs other people's flesh and blood, essence, he must be an evil demon heretic."

"If such a person stays in the world, he will inevitably suffer endless disasters. I, Cuiwei Mountain, is a master of the ancestor Yu Ding, and the teachings of the saints of Yuanshi Tianzun, and the teachings of the saints of the sages of the Yuanshi Tianzun, is what we should do. Now is a great time to get rid of this demon."

Although Shen Yuwei is inferior to him and has a lower cultivation level than him, because of her master Ling Wei, her seniority is extremely high, and she is just as good as a generation of disciples in Cuiwei Mountain. These people in front of her can only be regarded as her disciples and grandchildren.

Hearing what this person said, Shen Yuwei widened her eyes, her red lips slightly opened, and her face was disbelief.

After a while, he shouted: "You idiot, is there anyone who does this? If it weren't for him, Cuiweishan would have lost its reputation. Such a large immortal sect was destroyed by these barbarians from the north. If it weren't for him, none of you would survive."

"When the barbarians and monsters were there, no one dared to come out. Now the barbarians and monsters died and ran away, and you will come out to show off your power. Is this the so-called Cuiwei Mountain Immortal Sect?"

"boom!"
Chapter completed!