"damn it!"

"You ants deserve to die!"

At this moment, the Hundred-foot Evil Corpse suddenly regained control of the body. When it saw Xia Fan devouring the power in its body wantonly, it immediately became furious. Without even thinking, it reached out and grabbed the black giant axe, then threw it fiercely at Xia Fan, "I'm going to kill you!"

"You little thief!"

"receive!"

Xia Fan was neither hurried nor slow, and was even still using the devouring black hole to absorb the black gas that erupted from the Evil Lord's body.

At the same time, Tiger Claw took out the Vajra Cutter without hesitation and threw it into the air.

Suddenly, a powerful attractive force burst out from the diamond cutter, and the black giant axe suddenly changed its direction. Although it tried its best to resist, it still flew towards the diamond cutter crookedly.

There was a flash of light, and the diamond cutter successfully took away the black giant axe. It then turned into a stream of light and returned to Xia Fan's hands.

The weapon of the evil king was lost just like that.

"what?"

"How can this be?"

Not far away, Baizhang Xieshi saw that Xia Fan still had a treasure like the Diamond Cutter in his hand, and couldn't help but show surprise on his face, and blurted out, "How could such a large number of treasures be on a mortal tiger like you?"

He had already seen the Donghuang Bell, and now he saw the Vajra Cutter, and it was in the hands of the same guy, which made him very uneasy.

After all, no matter which of these two treasures, even the Immortal Lord had no chance to obtain them, they now fell into Yifanhu's hands. "Back then... after I was suppressed, what happened?"

Of course, he couldn't get an answer to this question.

Even Xia Fan really wanted to know the reason, but there were not many clues at the moment.

Seeing that he didn't answer, the shock on Baizhang Xieshi's face never disappeared, and at this time there was also a little doubt, "There must have been a huge change, maybe... maybe those people back then are gone, or they are sleeping somewhere, otherwise it is impossible to let such a treasure fall into the hands of others."

As he spoke, the thoughtful look on his face became more intense. After a moment, he suddenly smiled calmly, "Why am I thinking about these things? There are more important things to do right now!"

At that moment, the Hundred-foot Evil Corpse suddenly raised its head and stared at Xia Fan, with a strong greed in its eyes, "These treasures should belong to me!"

"How can you, a mere mortal tiger, be qualified to be in charge?"

The Baizhang Evil Corpse did not hide his inner thoughts at all, and at this moment he had a strong desire to kill Xia Fan on the spot and take away the treasure in his hands.

"More than one person has said that to me."

Hearing this extremely familiar statement, Xia Fan subconsciously sneered, but secretly prepared for a fight, "However, those who said this have all become the dead souls of my subordinates."

"Even if you are an evil king who has survived from ancient times, you may not be able to snatch the treasure from me!"

"If you don't believe it, you can try it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Fan had already made up his mind to fight to the death, but at this moment, his expression suddenly changed, and he stared at the Baizhang evil corpse again with a strange look on his face.

He discovered that the evil king seemed to have fallen into a strange state again. His expression was sometimes angry, sometimes unwilling. All these changes made his expression very hideous, as if he had suffered a stroke.

"Ling Tianhou, do you really want to disrupt my good deeds?"

Not long after, the Baizhang evil corpse roared, but there was no response, only his expression became more angry.

Seeing this, Xia Fan understood that it must be Ling Tianhou. He also knew that the Evil King was under external attack at this time, and it was a good opportunity for him to regain control, so he took this opportunity to make an effort.

He was happy to see this happen. "Ahhh, I want you to die!"

"Ling Tian, ​​just give up. I am the new owner of this body!"

The hundred-foot evil corpse suddenly roared violently and even began to beat itself, as if trying to drive out the other soul in its body.

After a while, the Hundred-foot Evil Corpse suddenly fell silent, but soon became manic again, and roared even more angrily, "Ling Tian Hou!"

"I cannot coexist with you!"

"good time!"

Xia Fan kept his eyes on the changes of the Baizhang evil corpse. When the two souls fought fiercely and were unable to take care of themselves, he seized the opportunity and attacked the opponent fiercely, "Flame Control!"

Rumbling--

In an instant, raging flames burst out, burning the hundred-foot evil corpse and causing it unbearable pain.

He originally wanted to free up his hands to teach Xia Fan a lesson, but he was obstructed by Ling Tianhou's soul and retreated with extremely strange movements.

In this way, Xia Fan continued to attack the evil king's huge body, weakening his strength bit by bit.

And he was targeting the wound on the evil king's chest.

The Xie King had been stabbed by the Tianjing Sword, and before he could recover as quickly as before, he was destroyed by Xia Fan's attack, causing him to scream continuously.

woohoo-

After an unknown amount of time, the wound on the chest finally began to seep out black air again. Xia Fan immediately used the Devouring Black Hole to devour the black air crazily. "If I can weaken it a little, it's fine. This way, I'll be more relaxed when we decide the winner later."

"Moreover, the power of this evil king is indeed getting weaker. This is good news!"

He was very happy about this, and he increased his strength to swallow the black air emanating from the Evil Lord's body, but the speed of swallowing was a little slower than at the beginning.

Xia Fan felt the comfort of becoming stronger after swallowing the black air, but he also kept slowing down, always being careful to guard against the part of the mixed energy that could affect his mind.

As a result, Xia Fan's speed of swallowing the black air slowed down a lot. A lot of black air began to struggle and wanted to leave the cage.

"Brother Tiger, just rest assured and absorb it."

At this moment, the magic cat spoke confidently, "I can help you get rid of those emotions!"

Half an hour later, Xia Fan's strength had already climbed to the late sixth level. At this moment, the power possessed by the Evil King was becoming less and less, and he could no longer completely suppress Ling Tianhou.

The two souls occupy the body for almost the same amount of time, and they even change and alternate every second, which looks extremely strange.

Not far away, Xia Fan saw that the Evil Lord's body was no longer emitting black air, so he stopped and patiently felt how much his strength had increased to see if he was affected by the black air.

"wrong!"

"Now is the best time to deal with the evil king!"

Suddenly, Xia Fan's eyes lit up, and he stared at the Baizhang evil corpse with burning eyes, "Now that the evil king is fighting with Ling Tianhou and is emotionally unstable, it is the best time to use the fairy magic nightmare!"

Thinking of this, he constructed an illusion without hesitation, enveloping the hundred-foot evil corpse.

The next moment, a brilliant flash of lightning flashed across the dark sky.

Soon, a majestic man in a silver robe came out bathed in thunder. (End of this chapter)