Perhaps, it was He Yifei's life that should not be extinguished.

Originally, with He Yifei's slight strength, he couldn't keep the whole corpse under the blow of the phantom silver fox.

However, when the Phantom Silver Fox attacked, He Yifei felt an extremely surging golden energy, which suddenly burst into his body, resisting most of the damage for himself.

However, even with the protection of golden energy, it was still impossible to avoid He Yifei's body being harmed.

"Goo-toot!"

The body was wounded, and the blood gushed out of He Yifei's mouth uncontrollably like that fountain.

"I ...... Are you going to die?"

At this moment, He Yifei's mind also had the saddest fantasy.

"Buzz!"

Just as He Yifei felt that his consciousness was about to wander, a powerful golden energy once again drilled into his body, helping him repair the almost collapsed body.

The golden energy that entered He Yifei's body, although it was not under his control, turned into a gentle warm current, wandering all over his body, nourishing his injured organs, and slowly resetting the broken ribs.

"Ahh

His body was moistened by the golden energy, and He Yifei's injuries were also recovering rapidly, and at the same time, surrounded by the warm current, he couldn't help but let out a very comfortable sound of enjoyment.

Of course, He Yifei was able to save his life at this time, all thanks to that Zen disciple.

I saw that the Zen disciple who was knocked away was sitting cross-legged on the ground at this time, his closed eyes were also slowly opened, and the beads in his right hand were being twisted rapidly.

As the Zen disciple's lips trembled, his eyes suddenly bloomed with endless golden light. When the golden light hit the beads in the hands of the Zen disciple, it suddenly turned into a golden cloud, enveloping his body.

However, the golden mist that enveloped the Zen disciples dispersed a very small pillar of smoke, and it converged crookedly towards He Yifei's location.

At the same time, the bald man on the other side also felt an endless stream of golden light burst out of the beads on his body, slowly blending into his strong body.

The healing actions of human beings, the phantom silver fox naturally saw it, as the leader of the desolate beast, how could it let its enemies have this respite?

"Huh!"

Another flash of light and shadow flickered, and the phantom silver fox attacked again, but this time, its target was directly aimed at the Zen disciple.

The Zen disciple was urging energy to heal his wounds at this time, and there was no protection beside him, and at this moment, he was obviously at the point of exhaustion.

However, with the Sifang City so large, how could there be no garrisons from other ancient sects?

"Boom!"

As the sound of a metal collision sounded, the figure of the phantom silver fox moving at high speed was interrupted by the sudden light blade, and it could only dodge in time.

I saw that on the ground of the city wall between the Phantom Silver Fox and the Zen disciples, a neat cut suddenly appeared. It's just that what kind of sharp weapon can leave such a conspicuous mark on such a hard city wall?

"Evil beast, you have finally appeared!"

At this moment, a deep voice came from mid-air, attracting all the soldiers below to raise their heads and look up.

I saw that in the void above the city wall, an old man in a simple robe, holding a long sword shining with blue light, looked down at the battlefield below with a natural expression, and his round face made people feel very amiable.

Obviously, the blade of light that intercepted the Phantom Silver Fox before was fired by the long sword in the old man's hand.

"Whew, whew!"

The burning oil under the city wall brought a surging heat wave, and the steaming air that soared up also wantonly blew the robe on the old man's body, making it even more immortal.

If you retreat like this, the old man will have mercy on God's virtue of a good life, and he will spare you death! If you are still obsessed, the old man will crush your bones and scatter ashes to comfort the dead of this battle!"

The old man hanging in the air, his lips moved slightly, but the words of majesty in his mouth resounded in everyone's ears.

However, how could the phantom silver fox, who dared to instigate this desolate beast to storm the city, listen to the words of the human race and let go of the initial hatred?

"Huh!"

When the old man's voice gradually dissipated, another phantom silver fox, also decisively appeared on the city wall and came to his companion's side.

Obviously, the strongest of the human race has appeared, and the phantom silver fox has no scruples. Perhaps, only through the duel between them and the human race can the final victory or defeat of this desolate beast rush to the city.

Although I don't know why this phantom silver fox chose to attack Sifang City, it can be seen from their eyes full of endless resentment that they must be burdened with indelible grudges when they come this time!

"Roar!"

Following the phantom silver fox, their mount, the White Tiger, also jumped up the city wall with ease.

"Evil beast! Is it true that there is no one in my immortal gate?"

As soon as the white tiger let out a roar, there was a shout from the human camp, and before the sound dissipated, several figures appeared on the city wall one after another.

The first to appear was a graceful woman, who was no different from the Wu Man'er of the elite team, covering the tip of her nose with half a mask, covering her mysterious face.

Similarly, on her left arm, there was a spike that shimmered with a poisonous emerald green glow. Obviously, she is a member of the Life and Death Gate of Yin Yang Island.

They were followed by four disciples from the Brahmanic Sect, and it could be seen from their clothes that three of them were disciples of the Martial Sect who belonged to the Brahmanic Sect. It's just that the momentum of any one of these three people is not comparable to the bald strong man before.

"One Zen disciple can assist three Martial Sect disciples in fighting at the same time, this person is not simple!"

The strong man of the Sanskrit Sect appeared, and the soldiers all let out a sigh, in the eyes of these mortals, the middle-aged Zen disciple with a resolute face should be regarded as the strongest existence.

"Chirp!"

When the human soldiers secretly sighed at the strength of the disciples of the Brahmanic Sect, a loud chirp resounded in the air.

"Chirp!"

As the crisp sound came into the ears again, a huge golden eagle instantly crossed the city wall, and when its sharp claws stretched out and closed, it was already clasping a wild beast that had just jumped onto the city wall, dragging its huge body into the air.

"People! There is someone on the golden eagle! It seems that this must be the strong man of the Spirit Beast Mountain Purple Immortal Cave who has come to help!"

After instinctively avoiding the strong wind set off by the golden eagle's wings, the eyes of the soldiers also fell on the back of the golden eagle, which was rapidly raised, and there was a thin old man sitting upright.

"All the powerhouses of the Xianmen have appeared! It seems that we have won this battle!"

At this time, the human commanders also seemed to have been shot in the arm, and under the surging passion, they couldn't help but clench their fists and confidently congratulate each other with their colleagues beside them.

Indeed, for mortals, the immortal gate is an invincible existence.

However, in this duel between kings, it is still difficult to see who will be spent!