Chapter 0559 is one against six

"Is this thing okay?" Long Ruoxue was stunned for a moment, her face full of horror.

She didn't know too much about Lin Zhenshan's strength, but she knew Yin Long's ability very well.

She was only slapped by Yin Long, and half of her body couldn't move, as if she was frozen.

At that time, if it weren't for her brother's desperate protection, she might have died at the hands of Yin Long.

Mo Fan didn't have anything to do, and walked out of the ghost formation that was said to be able to bind the dragon.

Opposite Mo Fan, Yin Long's eyes suddenly opened, and the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by a shock.

"Boy, are you not injured?" the contempt in Lin Zhenshan's expression completely disappeared.

Even if his collapsed mountain palm was a two-meter-thick marble, it would be smashed by his palm, and Mo Fan didn't have anything to do.

The faces of the three brothers of the Du family also changed, and they knew the strength of the three Yin Dragons very well.

Although the three of them didn't use all their strength, it wasn't like that.

Long Gu's eyelids were also raised, and a trace of strangeness flashed away.

"Boy, you are too rampant, I have nine ghost formations, you didn't break a formation, you try my three formations again, God Bound. ”

Tiger binds binds people**, spirit binds people's aura, and the divine array binds people's divine sense, and the three formations are all together, even if they are innate masters, they are no different from ordinary people.

He let out a muffled snort, and in the eye sockets of the skull on the bone staff, two black flames flew down the bone staff to the ground, and a more complex black formation appeared at Mo Fan's feet.

"I said, your level of ghost formation is useless to me, if you want to bind it, I use your Wu clan's Twelve Heavenly Witch Ghost Array. ”

Mo Fan was still just one kick, and the three formations were still broken, and there seemed to be no difference from one formation.

"What?" Long Gu's face changed.

Mo Fanhao ignored it, the colorful light on his body flickered, and moved towards Lin Zhenshan.

Lin Zhenshan raised his eyebrows slightly, and a cold color appeared in his eyes.

"Boy, you are less arrogant, the ghost array can't restrain you, you can only die today. ”

He stomped his foot, his body rushed straight forward three meters, the air in front of him was rushed by him, like a humanoid long sword that stabbed forward quickly, with his palm, stabbed towards Mo Fan fiercely, before it arrived, the explosive power had already made everyone feel that even a heavily damaged tank would be shattered by this impact.

Generally, a horizontal refining grandmaster can perform air skills through his hands and feet at most.

Lin Zhenshan's whole body was able to compress air.

With this alone, if the Luo family's innate grandmaster, Meng Khan, was here, he would definitely be shocked.

Even the Henglian Grandmaster of Shaolin Temple is here, and he will praise it greatly.

"Huh. Mo Fan smiled disdainfully.

Play air tricks in front of him and play with you.

The colorful light in his hand shone brightly, and he slapped Lin Zhenshan with one palm.

The air technique, which was like a giant sword, shattered like paper paste under Mo Fan's hands.

"Boom!" The air exploded, and the air wave rolled towards Lin Zhenshan.

Lin Zhenshan's complexion changed slightly, and before the cracks and cracks spread to his body, his body shook, his body jumped up, his legs were like long knives, with explosive power, slashing through the air and slashing towards Mo Fan.

On the other side, a cold light flashed in the Yin Dragon's eyes, and the black Taiyin Qi turned into a black dragon that was many times larger than just now.

Together with this black dragon, the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped a lot.

The black dragon's body swung, and a dragon roar came out, hitting Mo Fan's back directly.

Mo Fan's expression was as usual, he didn't panic at all, and he blocked one hand to the side of his body.

"Keng!" The sound of the gold and stone clashing came from between Mo Fan's arm and Lin Zhenshan's leg, and the air wave waved.

Mo Fan was as steady as Mount Tai, but Lin Zhenshan's face changed and he retreated.

His leg knife this season can cut even if it is a steel block, but it can't hurt Mo Fan's body in the slightest.

With one move to repel Lin Zhenshan, Mo Fan carried the Nine Turns Mixed Yuan Gong, his five fingers opened, his palm swirled, and a spherical cyclone appeared in his hand.

"Starshattered!"

The spherical cyclone came out of its hand and flew towards the roaring black dragon.

"Boom!" The spherical cyclone collided with the black dragon, the black dragon was like a shattered sculpture, the explosion sounded in the sky, and the yin dragon retreated.

As soon as the Yin Dragon retreated, not far away, Long Gu had words in his mouth, and ten black qi flew out of his skull, turning into almost substantial figures.

These figures vary in size, some resemble humans, some are half-beasts and half-humans, and their appearance is extremely hideous.

"Boy, the old man has lived in seclusion in Beichuan for decades, collecting these ten evil gods, since the ghost array can't restrain you, then you try these evil gods. Long Gu said angrily and pointed at Mo Fan.

"Go, eat his flesh and blood!"

The eyes of the ten ghosts and gods lit up, and their fierce faces were revealed, just like a hungry wolf who had been hungry for half a month saw a fat sheep, and a black mist was lifted and rushed towards Mo Fan.

Beichuan has been a place of outstanding people since ancient times, and there are many ghosts and ghosts in the mountains and rivers.

The reason why he lived in seclusion in Beichuan was because he took a fancy to this.

These evil gods are all grass and wood animals, and they are kept in captivity by him in the method of raising ghosts, and each of them has innate level strength.

The thousand-year-old dragon that was trapped by him was devoured by these ten evil gods.

Mo Fan glanced at those evil gods, but he didn't even raise his eyelids.

What kind of evil god is nothing more than some essence-forming things, relying on spells to gather a certain amount of faith power to condense into a spirit body.

"Since you sent it to the door, then I will take it all. As soon as his thoughts moved, the thunder and lightning magic pattern of the Lingtai Dao Jili lit up, and he spit out a word.

"Slash!"

There is obviously only one word, like nine days of thunder falling.

"Click!"

Before the ten evil gods rushed in front of him, ten bucket-thick thunderbolts surged out of thin air like swords from the void, slashing at the ten evil gods.

The expressions of the ten evil gods changed drastically, as if they had seen a nemesis.

They are all yin attribute spirits, and what they are most afraid of is the heaven and earth to the sun and the thunder.

A thunderbolt fell, and the evil god did not disappear, but billowing black smoke billowed from them.

"If it doesn't work once, I'll cut it again!"

As the words fell, ten more thunderbolts emerged from the sky and fell towards the ten evil gods.

Seeing that thunder had fallen again, these evil gods ignored Long Gu's orders, let out a strange clattering sound, and fled into the bone staff like crazy.

"Run, did I let you run?" he fingers lit up, and the sword of evil appeared in his hand.

"Slash again!" the long sword slashed in the air, and the thunder light made a "zizi" sound like a crescent moon, slashing towards the ten evil gods.

Before these evil gods flew into the skeleton, the crescent thunder and lightning had already reached the evil gods.

"Boy, you dare!" Gu Long's face was extremely gloomy, and his body flickered, appearing in front of the evil god.

These evil gods are all his decades of hard work, how can they be damaged in Mo Fan's hands like this.

The black flames on the bone staff rose, and a huge skeleton phantom with black flames all over it appeared, blocking the crescent thunder and lightning.

"Click!" the lightning exploded, the thunder rolled like a drum, and the flame skull phantom disappeared with it.

"It's just ten evil spirits, why don't I dare?" Mo Fan's face was cold, and the thunder flashed in his eyes.

Before the thunder and lightning fell in the void, the air suddenly became hot, as if a volcano had erupted.

Above Mo Fan's head, three flames like the sun fell with a bang.

The three brothers of the Du family finally made a move.

For a time, Mo Fan fell into the siege of six masters.