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  Chapter 189 Miserable Victory

  In the restricted area, the roaring voice of Xiong Wei was approaching from far to near, quickly approaching Yang Lao and Su Xiaofan.

  Old Yang's figure had just stood still for less than five minutes, when a huge figure, like an ancient demon god, appeared in the field of vision of the two of them.

  Su Xiaofan was afraid of attracting Xiong Wei's attention, so he didn't dare to use his spiritual sense to observe, but what he saw with the naked eye still gave him a kind of shock that he had never felt before.

   This bear, with its straight body, is at least eight meters high, and the shorter trees in the forest can't even hide its figure.

  Xiong Bo, who has a huge body, does not follow the usual path at all.

  When it is advancing, it doesn't even look at whether there is a road in front of it. It is just reckless, and its huge fleshy body passes through the forest like a tank.

   Regardless of whether it was a tree or a rock blocking the front, under Xiong Wei's tremendous force, the big tree was broken by the middle, and the rock was crushed to pieces. Nothing could stop Xiong Wei's advancing body.

  All the creatures that encountered Xiong Bo along the way, the better ones were scared and shivered, and the weaker ones simply fainted to death.

   Even though it was several kilometers away from Old Yang and Su Xiaofan, the monstrous coercion felt like a substantial impact, and Xiong Wei's roar made people feel more and more uneasy.

  An attack of this level naturally had no effect on Elder Yang. It also released his majestic power, and Elder Yang stood upright in the forest like a javelin.

  Just resisting Xiong Wei's coercion, Su Xiaofan feels fine.

   This is neither a field nor a consciousness attack, but a life of the second transition, which gives a kind of life-level pressure to creatures weaker than oneself.

   "You stay away, hide a thousand meters away!" Su Xiaofan's spiritual consciousness sounded in Duobao's mind.

  I have a defensive treasure to protect my body, but Duobao doesn't have it. It may not be able to block the attack of that bear's consciousness.

   "Meow..." Duobao whimpered, as if he was reluctant to leave Su Xiaofan.

  But the body is very honest, the holy-level transcendent that is rapidly approaching has put a lot of pressure on Duobao, and it knows that the result it leaves behind is a death sentence.

  The body retreated silently, and Duobao did not disturb the Xiong Wei who had already appeared.

   "I don't know which one is stronger or weaker, the holy old cow in the death penalty zone, or this bear?"

  Duobao's departure made Su Xiaofan heave a sigh of relief, looking at the giant beast, he couldn't help but think of the holy cow in the death penalty area, Su Xiaofan secretly compared in his heart.

  Although this Xiong Wei eats meat and the old cow is a vegetarian, Su Xiaofan still feels that the old cow seems to be a bit stronger.

  After all, the environment in the death penalty zone is much worse than here. To be able to dominate there, Lao Niu is definitely not an ordinary saint.

  The strong are unusually sensitive to the qi mechanism.

  In order not to attract Xiong Wei's attention, Su Xiaofan tried not to look directly at the other party, but looked at the big guy with the corner of his eyes.

  A distance of several kilometers is tantamount to close at hand for Xiong Wei.

   Pushed all the way, the rocks collapsed and the trees were broken. Just this holy bear, unexpectedly showed a posture like a mighty army.

  Old Yang's complexion was very serious, with a faintly ugly look.

  He knew what this bear meant, it was accumulating momentum, accumulating his aura to the extreme along the way, making it clear that he wanted to use his momentum to overwhelm others.

   On the contrary, he was retreating from the beginning, and he was inherently weaker than the opponent in terms of momentum, and the so-called favorable terrain in front of him would not be able to cause any trouble in front of that bear.

  Old Yang knew that this battle was going to be difficult, so he took a deep breath, his whole body seemed to suddenly swell up, and his figure suddenly grew to about two meters.

  At this moment, Elder Yang is full of qi and blood, his body is like a scorching sun, and the light even overwhelms the rising sun in the sky.

  Seeing Elder Yang who was protesting against him, Xiong Wei let out a roar, and slapped his giant palm, and a tree more than ten meters in front of him broke down with all its roots.

  Easy as if throwing a javelin, the big tree shot at Mr. Yang like lightning, hitting countless trees along the way, and even opened a straight path.

  Old Yang raised his brows, he couldn't stop the huge force of the bear, so he had no choice but to dodge the big tree.

  Going forward, Xiong Wei snapped off big trees one after another and threw them over, with many boulders weighing several thousand catties mixed in between.

  For a while, the scene seemed to be on the battlefield of the current war, with big trees and boulders bombarding Mr. Yang.

  This kind of long-range attack, no matter how fast it is, it is impossible to hurt Yang Lao.

  But the terrain where Mr. Yang originally chose to fight Xiong Wei was also completely destroyed. The mountain was unexpectedly bombed by Xiong Wei abruptly and turned into a flat land with potholes.

   "Aww..."

  Xiong Wei's huge body, when it came more than 300 meters in front of Mr. Yang, suddenly let out a roar that resounded throughout the restricted area.

   This roar unexpectedly knocked out layers of ripples in the air in front of Xiong Wei, rushing towards Old Yang like a wave.

  The intact big trees in front of Xiong Wei broke down one after another under this roar, and the ground trembled accordingly. The scene was like the sky falling apart.

  Even Su Xiaofan, who was seven or eight hundred meters away, had a large piece of the rock wall above his head shattered, falling down with a "push, puff, puff".

  Su Xiaofan controlled his natal flying sword and drilled deeper into the ground, otherwise his consciousness on the flying sword would also be attacked.

  Different from the previous roars, this time Xiong Wei's roar was indiscriminately attacking with spiritual consciousness, and all creatures within a kilometer radius of Xiong Wei were instantly shocked to death on the spot.

  The piece of Ruyi worn by Su Xiaofan made a "click" sound, and it was already broken into several pieces.

   Immediately after that was the protective mirror, the mirror surface was made of unknown metal, as if it had been hit hard, it suddenly sank inward.

  Su Xiaofan's heart felt as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, the pain was so painful that he almost felt like his heart was about to break.

  The last remaining jade pendant hanging around his neck formed a protective shield on Su Xiaofan's head.

   But this defensive weapon only lasted for three breaths, and it turned into powder when the sound wave disappeared.

  The three defensive treasures were all destroyed by the roar of the bear, and they were still hundreds of meters away from the bear.

  Su Xiaofan, who recovered from his strength, found that he still underestimated the strength of Saint-level extraordinary.

  If he didn't have these three defensive treasures, he might have been shocked to death by the bear in the first place.

  At this critical juncture, Su Xiaofan didn't know why he thought of the old cow in the death penalty zone. At that time, there were still more than ten kilometers away, and the old cow's sonic attack almost killed him.

   "It seems that only after advancing to the Yang God Realm and undergoing a qualitative change in the Yin nerves, can we have the capital to fight against the Saint-level Extraordinary."

  Su Xiaofan had a little understanding in his heart. Now he is facing a saint-level transcendent, just like a child of three or five years old facing a sturdy adult. The two are not on the same level at all.

   Only when the divine consciousness is strong enough to compete with the saint-level extraordinary, can the opponent have the strength to fight, otherwise the opponent will yell at him, and he will burp directly here, so how can he beat him.

  Su Xiaofan's cultivation base has been promoted very quickly, but he feels that he has been struggling.

  Every time after being promoted, Su Xiaofan will always have the feeling that I have the strength in the world, but every time he will be slapped in the face by reality. There are countless creatures in this world who are stronger than him.

   "When I go back this time, I will cultivate Yinshen skills."

  Su Xiaofan made a decision in his heart, not being able to control life and death in his own hands is absolutely unbearable for Su Xiaofan.

   Su Xiaofan who is not in the center of the storm is like this, let alone Old Yang who is facing Xiong Wei directly.

   There was a wry smile on Old Yang's face, he couldn't resist the attack caused by this sound wave.

  Showing his figure, Elder Yang's body suddenly appeared tens of meters above the sky, and a gust of wind and rocks swept across his feet.

  Old Yang knew that not only had he lost his momentum, but Xiong Wei had also snatched the initiative. If he fought like this, he might not be able to resist for three rounds.

  Old Yang originally wanted to use the terrain to trouble Xiong Wei's huge size, but now all his wishful thinking was in vain, and he was forced to take off into the air to avoid it.

  Being able to become a cultivator of the Yang God Realm, which one is not a person with a firm mind, as soon as Mr. Yang gritted his teeth, he planned to do his best.

  Without the earth-shattering sound of Xiong Wei's shot, Lao Yang's heavy figure lingered in the sky for a moment, and then he swooped down like an arrow leaving the string.

  With the blessing of body skills and the superiority in the air, Elder Yang's figure was almost at its peak, and almost as soon as he started to move, his whole body came to the top of Xiong Zhen's head.

  The gun appeared in the hands of Elder Yang when he was already in mid-air, without any hesitation or temptation, Elder Yang's move was his ultimate move.

  The golden light shining on the barrel of the gun, and the scorching light from Mr. Yang's whole body hurt Xiong's eyes, and the lightning-fast movements made Xiong's inescapable.

  Feeling the sting of the deadly threat from the top of his head, Xiong Wei let out a huge roar, raised his giant palm the size of a millstone, and slapped towards the spear.

  Although Mr. Yang is not as far along the evolutionary path as Xiong Wei, he is also a life that has experienced the second leap. How can it be so easy to resist this shot that has instilled all his energy and spirit.

   Moreover, the desperate ultimate move was somewhat beyond Xiong's expectations.

   When the shot went down, it actually directly pierced Xiong Wei's giant palm, pierced directly from its palm, and sank into Xiong Wei's right arm.

   But it's a pity that Xiong Wei's right arm is more than four meters long, while Yang Lao's spear is only three meters long, and even this spear can't pierce Xiong Wei's upper right arm.

  The shot that condensed the spirit of Mr. Yang's whole body was naturally more than that.

   Elder Yang twisted his body in mid-air, the spear suddenly trembled, and an extremely powerful burst of energy burst out.

   "Aww!"

  Xiong Wei only felt a sharp pain in his right arm that pierced his heart.

  Its entire right arm fell apart under Yang Lao's shot, and its bones and flesh were scattered all over the sky, like a rain of blood in the air.

   Withdrawing the gun and dodging, when Xiong Wei's other giant palm came, Yang Lao's figure flashed more than a hundred meters away, and he returned to the razed mountain forest before.

  Su Xiaofan didn't make a move, he has been waiting, but he didn't wait for the best time to make a move.

  With the huge body of this holy-level bear, Su Xiaofan didn't think he could accurately attack the position of its heart, and if he couldn't locate it accurately, he couldn't achieve a one-hit kill.

  But when Xiong Wei and Yang Lao started to fight just now, they raised their forelimbs to protect their own head tightly, Su Xiaofan couldn't find an opportunity at all.

  Waiting, you can only wait for the opportunity to come, at this time Su Xiaofan is like a patient hunter, waiting for the prey to show its flaws.

  But at this time, Old Yang is not in a very good condition. He seems to be decades old.

  The skin on his face was full of creases, it was no longer rosy and smooth as before, and his body was also bent, and his waist, which was as straight as a gun, was half bent.

   On the other hand, the bear, although he lost a forelimb and right arm, became more and more tyrannical.

  Xiong Wei's huge body's aura did not decrease but increased. An invisible field instantly enveloped the range of more than 200 meters around its body.

   "Pfft!"

  Old Yang spat out a mouthful of blood, and his energy and energy in his body were exhausted, so he couldn't even resist Xiong Wei's field at this moment.

   "That's all, if the crock can't be broken without the well, the general will inevitably die before the battle!"

  Old Yang knew that he didn't even have a chance to escape now, if Su Xiaofan still couldn't find a chance to make a move, then both of them would lose their lives here.

  When people are in a desperate situation, they will have desperate thoughts. Old Yang, who has practiced for more than a hundred years, is even more determined. Even if he dies, he will drag this bear.

  Taking a deep breath, Elder Yang's figure stood firm, and his hunched waist slowly straightened up. The field dedicated to Elder Yang spread within a range of 50 meters around him.

  Although he was still being squeezed by that Xiong Bo's field, Mr. Yang was not powerless to fight back at this moment.

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

  Old Yang's consciousness left a word in Su Xiaofan's ear, he didn't know if he would still have a chance to fight side by side with this young man after this battle.

  Raising the spear in his hand, Elder Yang's momentum suddenly rose, and a hot light rose from the top of his head.

   "Yangshen is out of body?" Seeing this scene, Su Xiaofan knew that Mr. Yang was really desperate.

  When the Yang God comes out of the body, it is equivalent to abandoning the physical body. If the Yang God is folded outside, then the physical body is equivalent to a walking corpse, and the dead cannot die again.

   Xiong Wei, who was a hundred meters away, saw Elder Yang's Yangshen, and couldn't help being stunned for a moment. He also knew that the other party wanted to go all out.

  The scorching light was so bright that people could barely open their eyes. Suddenly, the brilliance was restrained, and all of it was poured into the spear in Old Yang's hand.

  In an instant, the long spear flashed a cold light, flew out of Old Yang's hand, and arrived in front of Xiong Wei as fast as lightning.

   No feints, no gun tricks.

   It was such a straight shot, and it was such a shot that condensed Lao Yang's lifelong cultivation, but it made it impossible for Xiong Wei to avoid it, so he had to take it hard.

  Xiong Po, who lacked his forelimb and right arm, was already prepared when Yang Laoyang came out of his body.

   Eat a ditch to gain a wisdom, this holy Xiong Zhen also knows that his strong physical body cannot resist the attack of Old Yang.

  If you stretch out your left palm again, even if you can break the gun, it will probably only be an armless superhuman in the future. The aura in the restricted area has no effect on repairing limbs.

   And Xiong Wei also knew that the human being in front of him only had the strength of this blow.

  As long as I can avoid this shot, I don’t need to take another shot, and I can only sit and wait for death.

  The extraordinary wisdom of the holy level is not inferior to that of human beings. The seemingly silly and tyrannical Xiong Wei also has his cunning side.

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

Before Yang Laoyang was instilled into the spear, the left foreleg of the extraordinary bear caught a big tree that was broken on the ground, more than ten meters long and one meter thick, and caught it under his armpit. Down.

   Just when the spear was about to pierce his chest and abdomen, Xiong Wei roared and swept the big tree towards the body of the gun.

  Old Yang's lifelong cultivation and his spiritual consciousness in the Yangshen Realm are so powerful.

  As soon as the big tree touched the spear, it became broken and shattered inch by inch. In a short while, the big tree more than ten meters long was only the short section that was clamped under the armpit by Xiong Wei.

  But the big tree infused with Xiong's divine power managed to stop the spear, and the dazzling light of the gun became slightly dimmed.

  Xiong Wei showed a humane smile on his face. The most powerful enemy he had encountered in front of him was about to be torn to pieces by himself.

  Xiong Wei opened his left arm, trying to drop the last tree trunk, and slapped down the weakened spear with his left palm.

   But at this moment, Xiong Wei suddenly felt a pain in his armpit, as if he had been bitten by a mosquito, and his skin seemed to have been pierced.

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

   There was a faint stabbing pain right at the heart. The spear had already pierced the skin at the critical moment. He stretched out his left palm and slapped the spear heavily.

   "Aww!"

  For some unknown reason, a haze suddenly appeared in Xiong Wei's heart. The feeling of being on the verge of death made him panic.

  Xiong Wei didn't know what went wrong, wasn't the spear blocked by himself? The sting from the tip of the gun was not enough to hurt my heart.

  But the next moment, Xiong Wei knew where the problem was.

  The pain in the armpit went straight through Xiong Po's throat.

  Perhaps it was because the objects in his body were too sharp and the size was too small. Xiong Wei, who was facing the deadly threat of a spear just now, ignored it.

But when the pain pierced through the throat and pierced Xiong Wei's head straight, a burst of powerful energy suddenly burst out, as if a large-tonnage bomb was detonated in Xiong Wei's head generally.

  Many times, powerful enemies are often breached from within.

  That legendary monkey is like this, if you can’t beat me, I’ll get into your stomach, obviously Su Xiaofan has also done this.

   It was as if a storm had been set off in Xiong Wei's head, even though Xiong Wei was extremely powerful, he couldn't control the flying sword that appeared in his head.

   Xiong Wei's hard skull blocked the brainstorming, but his limited brain was turned into a mess.

  Su Xiaofan's invincible flying sword finally pierced Xiong Wei's head, bringing out a huge cloud of blood soaring into the sky.

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

  Su Xiaofan, who was several hundred meters away, had a face as white as paper at this moment, and rolled his head on the ground with his hands. He seemed to feel that his brain was also a mess.

   On the contrary, it was the long spear that was hit by the bear, and a faint ray of light escaped, and it fell into the body of Old Yang not far away.

  The huge mountain forest has become extremely quiet at this moment, and the ferocious aura of the bear makes no beasts with a radius of tens of kilometers dare to approach.

   There is only a faint trace of vitality in Elder Yang's body, and Su Xiaofan, who is suffering from a splitting headache, has also lost the ability to think.

   "Aww!"

  A deep roar broke the silence of the forest, and a figure nearly two meters in length appeared beside Su Xiaofan.

  Xiong Wei's ferocity has not dissipated. Although Duobao's body is trembling a little, it is obvious that Su Xiaofan is more important to it.

   Biting the purple gold gourd on Su Xiaofan's waist, Duobao pushed the stopper with his claws, pointed the gourd into 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.

  Fighting to open his eyes, Su Xiaofan turned his head and spit out the mouth of the gourd.

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

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

  At first, the flying sword that Su Xiaofan hid was several meters deep under the rotting branches and leaves, in order to avoid the sonic attack of the bear.

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

  Su Xiaofan doesn't know why he did this, maybe he thinks that this way he can get closer to Xiong Wei.

   What made Xiong Wei kill himself was that it actually clamped the big tree under its arm when resisting Elder Yang's spear.

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

  But the timing was tight, when the tree trunk was resisting the spear, Su Xiaofan had to make a move, otherwise he would not have any more chances.

  At the beginning, Su Xiaofan didn't dare to inject too much spiritual consciousness, relying only on the sharpness of the flying sword itself, it pierced into Xiong Wei's body.

  The speed of the flying sword is so fast, it reached Xiong Po's brain almost instantly, at this moment Su Xiaofan really exploded.

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

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

  Flying Sword and Su Xiaofan were originally united in mind and mind, Su Xiaofan exploded his consciousness, and the powerful energy drove Feijian to stir in Xiong Wei's mind like a headless fly, causing Xiong Wei to lose consciousness in an instant.

  But Su Xiaofan is not having a good time, the strength of his spiritual consciousness has already fallen to the state of yin spirit out of body, and the burst of spiritual consciousness almost didn't turn him into an idiot.

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

  Old Yang, who was poured all the monkey wine from the gourd into his mouth by Duobao, the powerful vitality of the cultivator in the Yangshen realm was evident at this moment,

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

  Duobao's eyes were rolling around, constantly looking at the body of the bear.

  Although Xiong Wei's body was still exuding a powerful tyrannical aura, the dead saint-level extraordinary was not enough to deter Duobao.

  But thinking about the undigested inner alchemy in his body, Duobao, who had swollen his physical body, still gave up looking for Xiong Wei's inner alchemy.

  It is afraid that if it cannot resist the temptation to swallow it in one gulp, its body will be directly burst by the huge energy.

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