Meng Fan was not frightened by this terrifying murderous aura, and commanded calmly: "Condense Thousand Soul Array!"

With both hands pinching their fingers, their eyes were cold, and their mouths were quickly chanting formulas, a huge soul slowly appeared behind the five people, and the deep cold air suppressed the entire space.

The black soul flickered with barren flames in its eyes, cracked its mouth and laughed, and suddenly rushed towards Zhao Zilong.

For!

The black qi instantly swirled around the disappeared infant soul, and the infant soul condensed, opened its cracked mouth, and also rushed towards Zhao Zilong.

The purple flame lotus flower in the air suddenly shot out a dark aura and covered Zhao Zilong.

Call!

Suddenly, Zhao Zilong was entrenched in mid-air, his eyes were tightly closed, his body was emitting golden light, and a huge tiger came out of his body.

"Phantom!"

The golden tiger roared and rushed into Zhao Zilong's body.

"Roar!" Zhao Zilong fiercely pounced on the five souls, a golden firework erupted from his mouth, opened his fangs, and swallowed the souls in front of him in one gulp.

Screams echoed through the forest.

After dealing with one soul, Zhao Zilong quickly turned around and rushed towards the other souls.

Roar!

"No, change formation!" Meng Fan saw this scene, his face changed, and he shouted anxiously.

"Ghost Fire Array!"

"Yes!"

Meng Fan and the five of them bit their fingers and pressed the green tendons on their arms, and a worm-thick blood vessel was clearly exposed in the air, reaching the middle finger.

The blood vessels broke through the middle finger, and the black blood became an arc and fell on the Purple Flame Lotus, and the petals of the Purple Flame Lotus bloomed in an instant, and the lotus flower became a ball of purple flames.

Five clusters of purple flames floated out of it, slowly turning.

Bang!

The purple flame condensed and turned into a blazing ghost fire.

Zhao Zilong tore apart the last soul, and a deep cold breath suddenly came from behind him, and the sixth sense from his soul made him run forward without hesitation, rudely breaking the formation, and flying out.

Where the ghost fire passes, the grass is not deep!

Even the hundred-meter-tall old tree, whose arms could not be closed, could not escape the damage of the ghost fire.

As he ran, Zhao Zilong quickly turned back into a human form, and the bright silver spear that broke away pierced the void and returned to his hand at a rocket-like speed.

Shout!

Zhao Zilong shuttled back and forth through the woods, dodging the ghost fire that followed him closely, while looking for an opportunity to kill Meng Fan and them.

This ghost fire, even he didn't dare to face it head-on.

Without him, the deterrence of this flame is too terrifying!

So if you want to solve this tiresome flame, then solve Meng Fan and them.

As long as they die, that flame will naturally disappear without the supply of aura!

The five are all innate eightfold, and their strength should not be underestimated!

Want...... How can we approach them?

Give the dummy!

Zhao Zilong's eyes lit up, taking advantage of their unpreparedness, with his own ability to kill one of them, then at that time, the strength of the ghost fire would be greatly reduced, and he would be able to be afraid to be tough with them!

"Lord!"

"Hmm, what's going on?" Qin Tian looked at Zhao Zilong who was fleeing, his face was anxious and worried, and a familiar voice came from his mind.

"It's me! I now think of a way to get rid of them, but with the help of the lord. Lord, you divert their attention first, and I will take advantage of the situation to deal with one of them, and when the time comes, I will have a way to deal with them. ”

A trace of hesitation flashed in Qin Tian's eyes, looking at Zhao Zilong's figure, only to find that Zhao Zilong nodded slightly at him.

"That's really what Zhao Zilong said!" Qin Tian nodded.

The attention of the five twins is all on Zhao Zilong, so as long as they make a big move, they will definitely be alarmed, and when the time comes, Zhao Zilong will have a chance.

Shout!

Qin Tian swept out with a mighty momentum, shouting in his mouth: "Suffer death!"

Bursts of sword qi swept out, hitting Meng Fan and them.

Meng Fan and the others were immediately alarmed, dodged the overwhelming attacks, and looked at Qin Tian with gloomy faces.

At the same time, Zhao Zilong flew by and came to one of them like a ghost, and the bright silver in his hand snatched out of his hand, piercing his heart with a blazing flame.

Burst!

Before he could react, Liangyin snatched through his body and returned to Zhao Zilong's hands again.

The ghost fire that followed Zhao Zilong suddenly dimmed, and the momentum it exuded was not as terrifying as before.

"Damn!" Meng Fan scolded angrily, his face gloomy and about to come out of the water.

Shout!

Meng Fan flew out, and with the purple flame lotus flower in the air, he came straight to Qin Tian, and killed the kid in front of him first!

"Not good!" Qin Tian's eyes opened, his whole body was running aura, and he accelerated forward violently.

Fighting alone, he is inevitably Meng Fan's opponent. The best way to do it right now is to escape!

After Zhao Zilong solves the others, he will join forces to kill this burly man!

Seeing this, the soldiers rushed forward one after another, followed closely by Meng Fan, and launched a sharp attack on Meng Fan.

Looking at the three in front of him, Zhao Zilong smiled slightly, and pounced on them like a vicious tiger.

It's better to spread them all out, that would be more beneficial to him!

Meng Qing's eyelids jumped, he withdrew his purple flame lotus, and with a wave of his arm, the three lotus flowers emitted dazzling light and fell in front of Zhao Zilong.

"Hmph, I may not be able to beat you with the five of you, but I have more than enough for the three of you!!" Zhao Zilong laughed coldly, and his body was full of light during the running, and the golden floating light swirled around his body.

Rumble!

Lotus petals fall one after another in the air, flying all over the sky.

"Hmph!" Zhao Zilong rushed straight through the flames and threw it at Meng Qing.

Meng Qing's pupils shrank and he hurriedly stepped back.

"Can you run?" Zhao Zilong fell lightly in front of him, his palm turning into a claw, and with a sharp breath, he passed from his back through his chest.

Burst!

Meng Qing spurted out a mouthful of black blood, looked down at his heart, and fell to the ground with a bang.

"There's just the two of you left. Zhao Zilong pulled out his arm and said expressionlessly.

Meng Lin and Meng Xiang looked at each other and shouted in unison: "Run!"

"Can you escape?" Zhao Zilong's face showed a hint of a smile, a cold light shot out of his eyes, and his body was like a taut arrow, rushing out.

"You're still left!" Zhao Zilong said with a sneer, and with a wave of his arm, the bright silver spear quickly returned to him.

"Die!" With a majestic aura, the bright silver spear went straight forward, piercing the qi wave, and with a snort, it passed through Meng Lin's body, suddenly turned around, and returned to Zhao Zilong's hands.

"Go and help the lord!"

Suddenly, the Jade Lion of the Night ran in front of Qin Tian and roared at Qin Tian.

Qin Tian immediately understood his meaning and ran to the back of the Jade Lion of the Night.

Burst!

A turbid gas rushed thousands of miles, rampage, and headed straight towards Meng Fan.

"Not good!" Meng Fan hurriedly dodged, but it was too late, and the gas hit his chest with a murderous aura full of sky.

"It stinks!" Meng Fan's eyes were red, he was choked, his abdomen turned over, and he kept vomiting.

It's so damn cruel!