"Whew!"

The white-eyed old man's two white eyebrows several meters long were pulled by the aunts, his eyelids were pulled up, and he let out a terrible scream, he was particularly shocked by the appearance of the aunts, because he found that those aunts had some homologous aura with him, but the external performance was very different, which had a great threat to his existence!

"Get out of here!"

The white-eyed old man shouted angrily, waved his palm and slapped an aunt who was pulling his eyebrows away, seeing that the aunt was still holding half of his eyebrows tightly in his hands, the corners of his mouth twitched vigorously, and the next second, he saw several hands scratching his face at the same time.

The old man and the aunt fought together, and they had no skills to repair the fog wall.

Thundered!

Under the leadership of Zhao Changshou and Sun Deshui, the people of Jin Lianfeng and Lingyun Sect began to continuously attack the fog wall, and Sun Deshui's blood mist still emitted a shocking sound of Jin Ge Iron Horse, echoing with the fire of Meng Fan's heart calamity, making everyone's fighting spirit not decrease by the slightest.

But even so, the negative power of the fog wall on everyone's hearts is still not to be underestimated, and some people's expressions will dim at any time, but when they hear the shouts of the people around them, they start a mental battle again.

"I don't know how my father got over them......"

Jin Lian'er threw a few palms at the fog wall, and couldn't help but think so.

Although my father has a high cultivation, he leads so many people, so he may not be able to pass smoothly, will someone have already fallen...... Jin Lian'er was concerned and chaotic, and her face showed a gloomy expression.

"Lian'er, don't think about it, focus on saving Meng Fan first!"

Li Xiaoman found that Jin Lian'er was abnormal, and hurriedly issued a warning, and then waved two short swords, slashing two sharp sword lights at the fog wall, she found some clues in the attack, the fog wall is not afraid of powerful attacks, but it is very sensitive to the battle intent on the attacker, as long as the battle intent is strong enough, it can cause great damage to the fog wall.

Jin Lian'er inhaled and raised her spirit to attack the fog wall.

Click!

Not long after, there was a shocking crack spread on the fog wall, and everyone immediately gathered their attacks on that crack, Sun Deshui lost no time in quickly pinching the trick, there was a blood-red big knife several zhang long, roaring out from the blood cloud above everyone, and slashed onto the fog wall, and the bright red ripples spread out, and the crack expanded again!

Meng Fan was restrained by countless white mist chains behind the fog wall, his eyes were red, and the fire of the heart calamity was constantly surging out on his body, and the white mist chains were greatly affected, and the color gradually changed, as if they were burned red.

"It's a pity that this is not a soul attack ......," Meng Fan whispered resentfully.

The fog wall, the chains, the fog arrows included, and every word the white-eyed old man asked...... It's all to affect people's state of mind, if it's a soul attack, Meng Fan has a golden light to protect his body, and he is not afraid at all.

Moreover, the mood attack is much more terrifying than the soul attack.

If the state of mind collapses, the body and soul will not be strong anymore.

There is a saying among cultivators that if a cultivator is damaged, it is just equivalent to spilling a glass of water, and it is good to make up for it later, but if the state of mind collapses, it will undoubtedly drain a river, and the loss will be great, and it will be difficult to remedy it!

Meng Fan's brows tightened, and a fire of heart tribulation slowly condensed in front of him, condensing into a fire sword in the blink of an eye, and then condensed into a second sword, and then a third sword...... Soon, countless flaming swords were suspended in the air.

It is the path of the sword condensation.

Snort!

Under the control of Meng Fan's mind, all the fire swords moved, slashing towards those white mist chains that were already several times more fragile, and in the rumbling sound, a large piece of chains collapsed, turning into a trace of red mist and dissipating!

The fire sword continued to fly and slash, and the Dao lock chain collapsed.

When the last chain collapsed, Meng Fan's feet slammed on the ground, and he exhaled a long breath of turbidity.

"Fortunately, the fire of the heart calamity has been strengthened on the first layer, and it's okay to ......" muttering to himself, Meng Fan looked at the fog wall, and when he heard the shouts of killing outside the wall, the corners of his mouth curled with relief, "It's okay that they are all helping!"

Without the combined efforts of the inside and outside, he would never have been able to break free of those chains easily.

"Those IOUs, hehe, it's worth giving them a discount......"

Meng Fan smiled, his knees bent slightly, and then an air flow swayed under his feet, and his body was like a sharp sword, rising into the sky, that is, at this moment, there was a crackling sound on the fog wall, and a dense white light network condensed out of thin air, and the electric light kept flowing on it, and with a bang, Meng Fan hit the light net, and his body was extremely unwilling to move up a few points, propping up the light net, and finally being pressed back by the light net.

Meng Fan's body was constantly beating with electric light, and his mood became extremely disturbed.

He looked at the tough web of light above his head, like a bird trapped in a birdcage.

The people outside the fog wall clearly saw Meng Fan hitting the light net, knowing that Meng Fan was fine, his spirit was shocked, and he attacked the fog wall even harder, and the crack spread badly, and it was also obvious on the inside of the fog wall.

"Thank you for your hard work!" Meng Fan shouted outside with his true qi.

"It's not hard!"

"Brother Meng is hard!"

"Wait a little longer, and we'll be done!"

Eager voices rang out outside the wall, and the sound of attacks intensified.

The corners of Meng Fan's mouth raised, his body shook, the fire of the heart tribulation was great, burning on his body, and the battle intent became extremely strong, and then he no longer paid attention to the light network, stared at the fog wall, and quickly pinched the trick with both hands, and all the heart knot fires scattered in the fog wall began to converge, converging in front of him, condensing into a huge fire sword!

Meng Fan slapped his palm on the sword body and shouted: "Go!"

The fire sword condensed the extreme attack that Meng Fan could perform, and with a roar, it drew a straight flame in the air, and slashed towards the fog wall that already had cracks!

At the same time, under the melee with the aunts without routines, the two long eyebrows of the white-eyed old man were already bald, and the clothes on his chest were torn through two big holes, revealing the red and swollen chest inside, and the chest on the right side was being pinched by an aunt, and the longer and longer it was, the white-eyed old man showed a miserable and painful expression on his face.

"You gang of ......" The white-eyed old man didn't know how to describe this gang of fierce aunts, paused, and yelled, "These shameless old ladies, old men, don't play!"

The white-eyed old man knocked an aunt to the ground, waved his arms vigorously, and turned them into hot wheels, forcing the aunt next to him to retreat, he was really beaten by the aunt and lost his temper, close to the hand-to-hand combat, did not pay attention to the rules, not only tore his eyebrows, but also dragged his hair, and even more excessively pulled his chest and grabbed his birds......

His crotch was now torn, and not only was it leaking, it was also painful.

"Get out, get out!"

In the midst of the loud shouts, the white-eyed old man almost escaped, got out of the fog wall, and then was dumbfounded all of a sudden.

Meng Fan, who had been bound by countless chains before, was standing on the ground intact at this time, a huge fire sword, more than two people tall, and the tip of the sword burst out with a shocking breath, slashing towards him!

The white-eyed old man instinctively turned around and wanted to burrow back into the wall again, but it was too late!

The huge fire sword stabbed into the back of the white-eyed old man with a snort, and slammed into the fog wall with the white-eyed old man's body, and then, the fog wall collapsed, revealing eager faces outside the wall......

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