As the sound of the earth shaking sounded, Yang Fanhai finally saw the demon beast raised by the one-horned general, which was a white giant bear. A white coat of hair, without a bit of variegation, like an edelweiss.

The body is huge, I am afraid that it has a body of more than ten meters, and it is as tall as two one-horned generals. As soon as he appeared in sight, Yang Fanhai felt a terrible sense of oppression, which made people feel like they were about to suffocate.

He is like this, not to mention others, such as Lin Zhenpei, who even saw his body trembling slightly.

At this time, if you retreat, the previous achievements will be abandoned, and the brave will win when you meet on the narrow road, Yang Fanhai shouted, the mountains and rivers were magnificent, and he rose from the sky from the war horse, holding a black spear, like a dragon rushing towards the white bear.

"Find your own death!" the one-horned general laughed when he saw this.

Before the laughter fell, Yang Fanhai had already killed the white giant bear, and under the urging of the head marksmanship, the black spear stabbed on the giant claws raised by the white giant bear.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the white giant bear let out a howl of pain and took a few steps back, while Yang Fanhai was like a meteor, directly knocked away, falling nearly a thousand meters away.

"Ahh

After landing on the ground, he immediately let out a howl of pain, rolled over, and spat out a handful of blood. Yang Fanhai's face turned pale and he gasped for breath, at this moment he felt as if his entire body was cracked, and it was difficult to fight again.

How so...... How can the gap be so big...... Yang Fanhai couldn't believe it. In this hard fight just now, it seems that the white giant bear was also injured, but it was not due to his strength, it was purely to relieve the benefits of the black spear.

In the past, the black spear fought hard in the flesh with the spearhead marksmanship, and it was invincible, almost all of them were killed with one shot, but now it only injured one of the opponent's claws, which is unimaginable.

Qiankun Yuan Gong is an immortal technique taught by Master Feng, and it can be called unrivaled in the same realm. With such divine skills, it is not impossible for him to challenge even if he leapfrogs, and with the help of the Heavenly Stem and Earth Branch Great Array, it is impossible for him to lose to a demon beast in the Xuan Immortal Realm like this.

It was in the midst of surprise that I saw a blue light rising into the sky, and there was a woman as light as water standing on it, it was Shen Yuwei.

At this moment, Shen Yuwei looked anxious, as if she knew something terrible, standing on the sword and floating in the air, scanning the battlefield with a punch, and seeing Yang Fanhai who was sitting on the ground, she immediately shouted loudly: "Young Master Yang, go quickly, this demon beast is not a six-pole demon beast, but a seventh-level demon beast polar white bear, with the strength of a golden immortal, you can't beat it." ”

Level 7 Demon Beast ...... Golden Immortal Strength...... Yang Fanhai took a deep breath and finally understood why he was so vulnerable. is two great realms higher, and the difference in strength between them is naturally not a star and a half.

Judging from the common sense of the cultivation world that he knew, if it weren't for the fact that the Kyushu Barrier suppressed the cultivation of all the monks now, the gap between the two great realms would be enough to easily wipe out himself.

Knowing the true strength of the other party's demon beasts, but this is useless, the combat power of a golden immortal is terrifying in the cultivation world, let alone in such a mortal battlefield.

You have to do something, or the consequences will be unimaginable...... Yang Fanhai immediately shouted loudly: "Everyone retreat." ”

While speaking, he held back the feeling of disgust and forcibly extracted the true qi from the veins. This is the true qi full of the power of the spirit, with a majestic life force, since it can heal others, I believe that it can also heal oneself.

The true qi with the veins entered the meridians, and sure enough, it was as expected, and it began to recover from the injuries in the body rapidly, which was extremely effective.

And after hearing Yang Fanhai's retreat order, the one-horned general laughed loudly: "Run, do you still want to escape now?" It's too late, the weak human race, prepare to be torn to pieces by the white bear!"

As he spoke, he strode like a meteor, wielding a copper hammer and rushing towards Yang Fanhai.

"Leader!"

Wu Shen and the others shouted, wanting to rescue, but without Yang Fanhai presiding over the formation, they lost their eyes, and the effect of the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches Great Array was greatly reduced, and how could they catch up with the one-horned general who was several realms behind, and could only watch the tall figure kill Yang Fanhai.

"Die!"

The one-horned general burst into a shout, and the copper hammer in his hand smashed down at Yang Fanhai like a hill.

In the eyes of him, and even many of the powerhouses of the Ghost Fang Clan, the strength of the Northern Human Race was really not worth mentioning. Even if the real elite can't get out because of the civil war, even if it's just an ordinary inferior warrior, it's not something that the northern terrans can resist.

The stalemate between the two sides for so many years is purely because of the Great Wall. Without the Great Wall, even in the land of Kyushu, the Ghost Fang tribe would have the power to compete.

Now that they were finally able to cross the Great Wall, they felt as if the whole world was open in front of them. The arrogant ones didn't take the human race in their eyes at all, even if they lost the battle at Chentang Pass, in his opinion, it was just that the general was incompetent.

After he took charge of Yanzhou's military affairs, he never thought that the Terrans would be able to fight at all, and he was bent on capturing these so-called Terran Immortal Mountains and looting the treasures in them to strengthen his strength.

He Zeng thought that after Yang Fanhai arrived, he directly gave him a dismount, and if he hadn't summoned the polar white bear to help, he would have almost been killed. Now that he has finally turned over, how can he let go of this opportunity.

A Heavenly Immortal Combat Power Cultivator ate the Demon Beast of the Golden Immortal Combat Power and struck it with all his might, and it was already unbelievable that he did not die, and no one would think that Yang Fanhai still had some combat power. It's a pity that no one thought that there were still people in this world who majored in the eight veins of the Qi Sutra.

The recovery power of the veined true qi full of spirit power is amazing, and it has already recovered eighty percent when the one-horned general has just made a move, and by the time the opponent rushes to the front less than five meters, it has already fully recovered.

It's just that Yang Fanhai didn't let the other party notice it, and he still didn't move, until the copper hammer was in front of him, and then he suddenly moved.

Urging the power of moving mountains, if the land is turned by waves, it will be moved away from the copper hammer in an instant, without waiting for the unicorn general to return the move, and with the power of the wind of the colorful marksmanship, it bounced up from the ground, the whole person is like a wind dragon, the speed is fast, and the black spear in his hand is like a lightning, directly hitting the unicorn general's chest.

This powerful spearhead marksmanship is not as physical as the polar white bear, how can it be blocked.

Only a "bang" was heard, as if the rags were torn, and the huge upper body of the one-horned general turned into a pile of fragments, and the flesh and blood flew sideways, sprinkled like fallen leaves.

Even in the Heavenly Immortal Realm, he couldn't withstand such damage, and the one-horned general didn't even have time to shout, and his soul was already scattered.

"Leader!"

Wu Shen and the others looked surprised, they thought that Yang Fanhai was in danger, but they never thought that they would be able to fight back, not only did they not suffer any damage, but they also killed the general of the Ghost Fang tribe in turn.

But before the sound of surprise could be heard, everyone was awakened by a loud roar. The polar white bear kept howling loudly, its eyes even turned red, and it was angry, and the death of its owner made it crazy.

Only then did everyone remember that it was not this ghost clan general who was really terrifying, but the demon beast polar white bear he raised. This demon beast with only the combat power of the Golden Immortal is enough to sweep through the entire Yanzhou at this moment, and even the mountain guarding array of Cuiwei Mountain is difficult to hold in front of it.

"Go, go! Retreat quickly, this is the order!"

Yang Fanhai gave a loud order, and at the same time, a shot shot shot from a distance, hitting the polar white bear.

Actually daring to attack himself, the polar white bear was furious, strode wildly, and rushed towards Yang Fanhai.

"Whew!"

The beast roared and roared, earth-shattering, making people feel that the entire Cuiwei Mountain was shaking.

"Ahh

Yang Fanhai also roared, agitating his true qi to the extreme, and in the whirring wind, streams of evil qi came out of his body like a tide.

The battle situation is out of expectation, there is no other way, at this moment he must do everything in his power to have a glimmer of life.

"Whew!"

With a roar, the polar white bear slapped out with one palm, directly on the black spear. That terrible power destroys mountains and rocks, and destroys everything. Yang Fanhai had time to scream in pain, and the whole person flew out directly upside down and smashed into the army of the Ghost Fang clan.

"Ahh

With a loud roar, this time there was no need to extract the true qi in the veins, and the black evil qi flew automatically, as if a ball of mist hit the stone slab, and instantly exploded and dispersed, filling the surrounding area for hundreds of meters.

The power of evil qi does not seem to be static, and as Yang Fanhai's strength increases, this terrifying power also becomes more terrifying. The moment they were contaminated by the evil qi, the expressions of the various ghost tribes instantly stiffened like stone sculptures, and before they even had time to let out a frightened cry, they had already melted and disappeared without a trace like snow exposed to the scorching sun.

The body disappeared, the amount may still be there, and the true qi and even the life qi in the body condensed into a ball, floating in the air undulating, and then pouring into Yang Fanhai's body like a tide.

Recovery, Filling...... The injury recovered rapidly, and the consumed true qi was instantly replenished, not only in the meridians, but even in the belt veins. Absorbing too much energy, he could even feel the feeling of expansion, as if it was about to explode, which made him want to vent at the moment.

"Whew!"

It seemed to feel that the human race in front of him was not as easy to kill as he imagined, and the polar white bear killed it again.

Yang Fanhai didn't dodge, he didn't even use the black spear, he slapped it directly on the bear's paw. There is a huge difference in size between the two, and there is a lot of difference in strength, but Yang Fanhai held it up.

Even if it kept retreating, it didn't just rout.

"Ahh

In the midst of the loud shouts, the evil qi wrapped around the arm of the polar white bear like a cloud of smoke, and began to absorb the power above its arm.

The power of evil qi is terrifying, if you can eliminate one or the other, there is still a chance in this battle. It's a pity that the facts often exceed expectations, only a "bang" was heard, and the overwhelming force of the polar white bear finally injured Yang Fanhai and flew out again.

The army of the Ghost Fang tribe was once again everywhere, and Yang Fanhai absorbed a large amount of life force to recover.

In the roar, the polar white bear rushed to kill again as if killing a god.

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