Luo Fufeng's spear turned its head after passing Lin Yuanfan, and attacked Lin Yuanfan again from behind, but this time Lin Yuanfan was prepared, and his body retreated to the side again to avoid this robbery, and his body had already come to the edge of the formation.

Fortunately, Luo Fufeng also had a lot of pressure to entangle the Netherworld, and after failing to succeed in one blow, he summoned the spear back and continued to entangle with the Netherworld, but part of his divine sense was still on Lin Yuanfan, and he saw how difficult Lin Yuanfan was, if Lin Yuan used this unexpected means again, he would still intervene, and he would definitely not let Lin Yuanfan succeed.

Taking advantage of the opportunity when Lin Yuanfan was forced to retreat by Luo Fufeng, Yan Rong finally relieved the shock force that still existed in his body, and hurriedly retreated, with a thick shock on his face, and his heart palpitated, just now for a moment, he had no power to fight back, he could only watch Lin Yuanfan take out the sword, if it wasn't for Luo Fufeng who had been distracted and concerned about the situation here, and made a timely move, he would have almost been hit hard by Lin Yuanfan's sword.

Lin Yuanfan's strength he can be regarded as realizing, if he is the only one who fights Lin Yuanfan alone, in the face of his inscrutable scheming and supernatural powers, I am afraid that he will be hit several times and be controlled by the other party, he doesn't think that he will have a chance of winning, it is too dangerous, as long as there is a trace of relaxation in his heart and is caught by Lin Yuanfan, it will be a catastrophe.

And Ning Feixue, who was planning to take advantage of the entanglement between Yan Rong and Lin Yuanfan, to break the formation, also had to stop the magic power he had just cast, the two fought too fast, Yan Rong fell into a disadvantage, and he had to be distracted by this, and it was difficult to break the formation.

Although Lin Yuanfan did not hurt Yan Rong, their actions did not make much progress, and the two sides fell into a short-term stalemate, and the stalemate was not good for them, they could be forced to this point by a mid-stage knot, this was something they had not thought of before, Ning Feixue's mind was spinning, thinking about the corresponding strategy.

Lin Yuanfan glanced down at his right arm, which had turned into an ice cube, and felt the slightest cold aura that wanted to spread to his body and freeze him.

"It is worthy of being a magic weapon in the middle of the Yuan Infant, it is indeed not ordinary, with my current strength, I am afraid that I will not have a chance of winning with him. ”

Shaking his head, Lin Yuanfan released the Blood Refining Sword with his right hand, and a pure Sun Fire appeared, and then wiped it on his left arm, and the entire arm was lit with a fierce fire, and began to expel that cold qi.

From beginning to end, Lin Yuanfan didn't intend to fight Luo Fufeng head-on, the goal was very clear, that is, Yan Rong and Ning Feixue, as long as he could capture one person, his goal would be achieved, but through the observation just now, he understood that it was still too difficult to do this under Luo Fufeng's eyelids, and the other party was not a stake decoration, and he would definitely intervene.

"Senior Brother Ning, what should I do now?" Yan Rong asked Ning Feixue.

Ning Feixue's face sank, and he said coldly: "The opportunity is equal to both sides, this is the opportunity he seeks, and it is also our opportunity, if we don't solve him here, maybe we will never have a chance again, kill him!"

Ning Feixue no longer has illusions about capturing Lin Yuanfan, the magic skills on Lin Yuanfan's body are good, but if they can't get it, it's useless, instead of leaving a huge threat, it is better to wipe it out while the threat is within the range they can bear, Lin Yuanfan's talent and temperament made him have a huge fear in his heart, if he becomes an enemy with this kind of person, there will be endless troubles.

At this moment, he couldn't think of any good way, it seemed that there was only one way to choose, and he didn't want Lin Yuanfan to leave things down anymore, so as not to have too many dreams at night.

The momentum on Ning Feixue's body rose rapidly, he valued Lin Yuanfan very much, and he bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of essence blood, and directly used the secret method that could improve his strength to make himself stronger, there were not many opportunities, he wanted to grasp it well, and he couldn't let Lin Yuanfan leave from under their noses.

Seeing that Ning Feixue was like this, Yan Rong also shouted, and made the same move as Ning Feixue, the flames on his body were even stronger, and success or failure was in this move.

The two of them thought about Lin Yuanfan left and right, their strength increased, and the binding power of the formation was relatively weakened, if Lin Yuanfan retreated, they could take the opportunity to break the formation, if Lin Yuanfan chose to fight them head-on, then the two of them also couldn't ask for it, in the activated formation, they believed that Lin Yuanfan would not be able to use the teleportation array, this was their opportunity.

Lin Yuanfan moved his left arm, it was no longer a big problem, glanced at the two of them, and sneered: "I really don't know what you think?"

"Lin Dao, if you have any other way, just use it!" Yan Rong roared, "I won't let you succeed again!"

"It's up to you now, the two of us join forces, and you won't be an opponent. ”

Ning Feixue slapped the storage bag with his right hand, and a red bead appeared in his hand, and he directly pinched and exploded it, and immediately a large piece of blood-colored aura spread out, enveloping his whole person.

"Look at the move!"

Ning Feixue let out a low snort, kept pinching her hands in front of her, and then slapped forward suddenly, and suddenly several huge blood-colored handprints came out of the blood qi around him, bringing a thick bloody aura to Lin Yuanfan and roaring away.

At the same time, he took out a dark mist from the storage bag, and as soon as the black mist appeared, his lips moved, and he quickly pronounced an obscure incantation, which seemed to be shouted in the mist, which made people inaudible, like ghosts, but it made people's hearts tremble, and it could affect the monk's mind.

With Ning Feixue's spell, the black mist continued to devour the red blood qi around Ning Feixue's body, and the strange aura became more and more powerful.

"Baby's Song!"

Ning Feixue's eyes flashed, and he pushed forward with both hands, and the black mist in front of him squirmed violently, and disappeared into the air in the blink of an eye.

When Ning Feixue used his magical powers, Yan Rong was not idle, his right hand clenched the flame sword and stirred the sky, a long flame extended from his sword body, constantly becoming longer and circling, and there was a trace of gold in this flame, and he integrated his phantom golden sand into the flame embrace.

"Condensing Sword!"

As soon as the words came out, the Phantom Sands and the sea of fire immediately began to condense, condensing into a raging golden sword at an extremely fast speed, there was a sword in the sword, and the sword conjured by the Phantom Sands and the fire sword condensed by the flames fused together, and the power was even more powerful.

"Go!"

Yan Rong pointed at Lin Yuanfan, and the big sword above it quickly struck, followed by Ning Feixue's strange black mist directly at Lin Yuanfan, and the two of them had a bit of a tacit understanding one after another.