To live and devour everything, the two thoughts kept circling in his mind, becoming stronger and stronger, making Yang Fanhai almost lose his mind, and even his divine thoughts, turning into a terrifying monster who only knew how to act on instinct.

The blade of the heart is not the real heart, but excavates his ** from the depths of the target's heart, and then makes the ** infinitely magnified, until it finally sinks into it and can't extricate himself.

If it weren't for the Haoran Righteous Qi Sword in the Mud Pill Palace to rebound with spiritual power, Fang Yan was also hit, and Yang Fanhai couldn't move, and he was probably dead at this moment. But after avoiding the killing move, he was still affected by the blade of the heart, and began to sink in the **, unable to move.

At the last moment, a white light broke through the sky and rushed into the desolate dead and silent Jedi, directly hitting Yang Fanhai. With a shock, he finally pulled out of that terrible **. I felt a blur in front of me again, and by the time I regained clarity, my mind had returned to the battlefield.

There was a fight all around, and he was lying on the ground, and Fang Yan was in front of him, his eyes were confused, and he gradually woke up.

As soon as Yang Fanhai stood up, Fang Yan had already come to his senses, but unlike Yang Fanhai, in an instant, he was heard screaming and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The Blade of the Heart is a spiritual power, and one of the biggest drawbacks of this kind of magic power is that once it is cracked by the other party, it will cause great damage to itself. Haoran Zhengqi Sword connected his divine sense with a ghast in Yang Fanhai's illusion, and he also experienced that fight, and was torn apart and devoured by Yang Fanhai.

It was anything but hallucinating, and it was a devastation to his mind and his breath was messy. chose to retreat for the first time, and shouted loudly: "You...... You...... What kind of monster are you? ”

The Blade of the Heart is not an illusion created out of thin air, but from the other person's past, it generates the environment and things that have appeared. The terrible thing with a face as big as a basin, four holes in the nose, and two mouths was not a fantasy, but something that must have appeared, even Yang Fanhai himself.

What kind of monster is himself, Yang Fanhai also wants to know. The illusion created by the Blade of the Heart was so realistic that it seemed to him to be his memory, but it had been buried in the depths of his mind, and now it was like the curtain was unveiled by the other party.

The terrifying creature that used the power of devouring and turned into billions of ghasts must have a lot to do with him. But what does it matter? Yang Fanhai immediately thought of Master Feng in his heart.

That devouring power was not caused by the exercises, but by the monster's own ability. But Master Feng said that the devouring power was brought about by his own cultivation exercises, and he was hiding it, why did he do this? What exactly did he want to hide?

For a moment, countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and he didn't react until the blood in Fang Ji's mouth dripped down his face. It's useless to think about those things too much, and at this moment, the only thing to do is to defeat the other party.

Taking advantage of people's illness to kill people, Yang Fanhai shouted, the black spear shook, charged rapidly, strode like a meteor, and stabbed it with a slap of marksmanship.

Fang Yan was devoured by the spiritual power, the true qi in his body was chaotic, and even the meridians were twisted together, not to mention dodging, and even retreating felt extremely painful. Seeing the black spear killing, in desperation, he could only reluctantly urge the Ascending Dragon Cyclone to meet it.

"Bang!"

The black spear and the Ascending Dragon Cyclone thundered together, and in the loud noise, the hastily condensed Ascending Dragon Cyclone shattered like glass, spilling pieces and pieces, and was instantly swept up by the evil qi around the black spear, absorbing it cleanly.

"Ahh

Fang Ji screamed in pain, and flew out like a kite with a broken string. Yang Fanhai also snorted, holding the black spear in both hands and standing motionless, trembling all over.

The shot made him feel his arms swell, as if they were about to burst. When I looked down, I was even more frightened and almost lost my soul. There were many cracks in his arms, as if the cloth was about to crack.

Under the crack, it can be seen that the evil qi flows like blood, and between the evil qi, there is something like the skin of a beast looming.

This scene is so similar to the situation in the fantasy world, after devouring the ghast, it is also the same situation, and he changes little by little, until he finally becomes a terrible monster.

Now that the same situation has appeared, could it be that he is really going to become such a monster?

In a moment of astonishment, he hurriedly urged the true qi of the pulse, quickly healed the wounds, and finally restored the cracks on his arms, and pressed down the terrible situation.

Looking up, Goodbye Fangji rose from the ground, staggering to escape. But the meridians in the body are already in a mess, and even the true qi is difficult to mention, how can they escape for a while?

With such an opportunity, Yang Fanhai didn't care about anything else, took out the Qiankun bow, stretched the bow and condensed the arrow, and locked the back of the opponent's head.

Fang Yan's strength is extraordinary, although he was devoured by the supernatural power at this moment, and suffered heavy losses, and his strength was greatly damaged, but the spirituality of the sub-saint powerhouse was still there. The moment I was locked, I was shocked in my heart, and I already knew that I had reached the most dangerous time.

But at this time, he is afraid that he can't even beat the worst Taiyi Golden Immortal, and how can he stop the fierce and mighty Yang Fanhai. If there is no other response, I am afraid that I will definitely die.

Fang Yan was terrified in his heart, and suddenly remembered something, and shouted loudly at the city gate: "Use King Gongsun Shaodian, use King Gongsun Shaodian to blackmail him!"

People like him are used to having a smooth ride, and they have always been the old gods on weekdays. If the situation prevails, he can use all his talents to inflict a defeat on his opponent. But once you are at a disadvantage, it is as if Gongsun Shaodian has repeatedly seized the opportunity before, you will be annoyed and angry, and then you will be in chaos.

Before, because of a kind of pride, he didn't suggest that Gongsun Weiqing use Princess Jinglu to blackmail Yang Fanhai, feeling that he was enough to deal with it alone. But at this time, he can't care about the fairy wind bones, what the main person should have, what he wants is to save his life, to live, at all costs.

"Ahh

Gongsun Weiqing on the city gate snorted lowly, his face stunned, he obviously didn't expect Fang Ji to let him use this way to deal with Yang Fanhai.

Gongsun Shaodian laughed: "The Penglai Immortals who are high in the sky, can they only use this way now?"

took a sip of tea unhurriedly, looked at the square dirt that was almost crawling at the city gate, and shouted proudly: "That Penglai's ...... Who, who, it seems that you really can't go back to Penglai with your life. ”

He didn't even bother to remember his name, Fang Yan felt disgraced, and he couldn't do anything at this time, so he could only shout loudly: "Hurry up, you idiot, if I die, do you think Yang Fanhai will let you go?"

"This ......" Gongsun Weiqing was still in a trance and could not react. Using one's own father to threaten others feels extremely wrong no matter how you look at it.

It's just that Fang Yan's sentence "Will Yang Fanhai let you go?" still hit the soft underbelly of his heart, he was a little afraid of this guy who was serious and not afraid of any laws and regulations, but now the situation is like fire and water, and the other party is so powerful, he is naturally afraid to death.

glanced at Gongsun Shaodian, all kinds of thoughts flashed in his heart, and finally took a deep breath and walked over to him.

Gongsun Shaodian drank a cup of tea unhurriedly, looked at Gongsun Weiqing and smiled slightly: "Son, there are some things you have done, I can forgive you, but there are some things that cannot be forgiven, you have to think clearly." ”

These words made Gongsun Weiqing shake and stiffen, but Yang Fanhai's breath outside the city gate was like a storm, and he immediately let him get rid of some things in his heart, and he still resolutely walked towards Gongsun Shaodian.

"Hurry up!" Fang Yan shouted, as soon as the words fell, he suddenly felt that the heavens and the earth were quiet, the sun and the moon were not shining, and a golden light had been killed like a meteor.

"No!"

Fang Yan exclaimed, the instinct to survive made him block with both hands, and he was directly shot by the arrow.

"Ahh

With a miserable scream, in the burst of force, Fang Yan was rushed by the air waves, and he actually rushed directly to the city gate. Falling heavily, there is no good piece of meat left in the whole body, although the life is still there, but obviously there is no longer any combat effectiveness.

This terrible movement made Gongsun Weiqing frightened, and he strode forward in fright, grabbed Gongsun Shaodian in his hand, compared the short sword in his hand to his chest, and then shouted loudly outside the city gate: "Retreat...... Withdraw or I will kill him. ”

Yang Fanhai stared at the city gate, the distance was too far, even if he cultivated like this, it was difficult to ensure the safety of Gongsun Shaodian. After thinking for a while, he shouted loudly: "I won't kill you today, you take all your people away." ”

A...... Promise him!" Fang Yan said weakly, as long as he left safely, he would soon recover, and when the time came, everything could be reversed.

It's just that Gongsun Weiqing doesn't think so, Zheng Cheng is like a bear country, and leaving Zheng Cheng means giving up a bear country. The throne is an obsession in his heart, how could he leave like this. If he could put it down, he wouldn't accept Fangji's offer.

Without the slightest hesitation, Gongsun Weiqing shouted loudly: "Don't think about it, you go, you retreat, you retreat!"

Before Yang Fanhai could respond, Gongsun Shaodian said softly: "Son, the only one who can lead the human race out of a new world is your younger brother." In the past, he was not strong enough, and the situation of the human race was too complicated, so I kept pressing him, lest he be too reckless and hurt by the immortal race. ”

"It's different now, he can really be on his own, whether it's me or you, it's been in his way for too long. Since you want your father's life, then I will leave it to you, and together we will make way for your brother!"

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly rushed to the front. Gongsun Weiqing was shocked, and the strength in his hand was all his life, and the short sword pierced directly into Gongsun Shaodian's chest.

"Ahh

The sudden change made Gongsun Weiqing exclaim, after all, this was his father, so he was naturally shocked.

Before the voice fell, I saw Gongsun Shaodian grab his hand holding the sword and kick it hard, and the two of them fell down at the same time.

With a scream, the short sword passed through his body and stabbed into Gongsun Weiqing's chest. Gongsun Shaodian grabbed the hilt of the sword and stirred it for a while, and in an instant, they were all angry.

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