Just when the monsters were wreaking havoc, suddenly wisps of light flashed out of the back mountain, shining so brightly that people couldn't open their eyes, and the wisps of light condensed into colorful chains, enveloping the monster's body.

The figure of Tong Xuan Zhenren appeared in mid-air, brandishing a colorful sword, and shouted at the people below him: "The disciples of the Louvre Palace listen to the order, leave quickly." ”

At the sound of an order, the surviving Louvre disciples turned their heads and ran towards the dock one by one, although they were unwilling, they knew that this was the palace master's desire to preserve the last bit of vitality for the Louvre.

Lin Fan held Emily in his arms, turned his head to look, his body flashed, and under the guidance of Old Man Qian, he flew in the direction where the disciples of the Louvre Museum had fled.

At this time, he knew better than those Louvre disciples about the intentions of Tongxuan Zhenren, although the chains that appeared just now temporarily suppressed the monsters, but Lin Fan could feel a kind of helplessness from it.

At present, I am afraid that the only thing that Tongxuan Zhenren can do is to delay the time a little, so that these disciples can escape one or two, and let the incense of the Louvre continue.

However, he miscalculated the current form, and the chains formed by the convergence of several colored lights, after enveloping the monster, did not show the power he imagined.

The monster shouted. It was as if half of the mountain peak was standing in the air, and when he breathed, the void seemed to be drumming with it, and the chains of those lines suddenly collapsed, turning into little streamers and scattering in all directions.

Immediately after, a big black hand struck, holding the sword in his hand, and a miserable howl came out, and the brilliant sword rushed out of the black hand.

But the Tongxuan Zhenren who was holding the sword was festering all over his body at this time, the Taoist robe on his body was nowhere to be seen, his skin and muscles seemed to have been doused with sulfuric acid, wisps of white smoke were rising, and the white bones of Sensen were exposed under the corroded muscles.

"Want to run? No one can leave today......" The monster let out an earth-shattering roar, its eyes burning with murderous intent, and through the layers of void, a pair of dark eyes that seemed to hide a whirlpool looked down at everyone.

Wisps of black smoke separated from his body and shot out like lightning towards everyone, and everyone who was shrouded in black smoke let out a terrible cry and begging for mercy.

But this miserable sound, to the monster's ears, sounded like an incomparably beautiful note, and he couldn't help but immerse himself in it, and let out a satisfied laugh.

"Haha, how wonderful death is, you ants, have suppressed me for so many years, and today I will kill you all, haha......"

The laughter was endless, and in front of the monster, everyone trembled and scrambled to flee, but none of them could outpace the black smoke behind them, and they were shrouded in it and corroded into white bones.

Lin Fan scolded in his heart while staying with Emily and escaping: "This stupid thirteen is crazy, he didn't let go of any of them." ”

Behind him, a wisp of black smoke followed closely, and no matter how fast he increased his speed, he couldn't shake it off completely, like a piece of kraft candy, and entangled him to death.

Whenever Lin Fan increased his speed, the wisp of black smoke behind him seemed to have spirituality, and it also accelerated, and its fastest speed was actually equal to Lin Fan's extreme speed.

"Hey, I can't imagine that there is such an interesting ant, in this abandoned land of gods and demons, it can even comprehend a trace of the mystery of time and space." The monster glanced at Lin Fan as if sensing it, and his mouth let out a surprised admiration.

Obviously, Lin Fan's speed just now surprised him, Rao is his strength is strong, and he can't help but be amazed when he sees this extreme speed parallel to time.

At the critical moment, Lin Fan's heart was not flustered, he shouted loudly while dodging: "I am not a disciple of the Louvre, why bother to force each other." ”

In the chase of the wisp of black smoke behind, Lin Fan was never able to escape from this space, because if he wanted to leave this small world, he still needed to make a pause and let Old Man Qian come out to perform the Louvre's mental tricks in order to open the exit smoothly.

The monster didn't bother to answer Lin Fan's question at all, his demonized body slaughtered the Louvre elders who tried to suppress him again in the light and shadow.

Only Tong Xuan Zhenren, dragging his seriously injured body, relying on the colorful sword in his hand, struggled to support it, but despite this, most of the flesh and blood on his body had been corroded, and he couldn't support it at the moment.

Tong Xuan, who only had his last breath left, threw out the sword in his hand violently, and resolutely rushed towards the monster, his scorched face, black and white eyes with indomitable determination.

With a thud, his body exploded in mid-air, and a heart-pounding energy burned from the shattered body, like a violent hurricane, sweeping towards the wanton monster.

The sword thrown by him swirled in the air, pierced through the shackles of space, and fell into a ravine in front of Baiyun Temple, carrying out the scarred Taoist in Tsing Yi, swishing into the endless deep sea, and flying towards the exit.

Wisps of black smoke tried to trap the sword, but the sword emitted extremely powerful sword qi, cutting the black smoke one by one, as if it was not affected.

After the monster was hit by the energy wave of the self-detonation of the Xuan Zhenren, the pitch-black mist on his body suddenly lightened a little, and he let out a loud roar in annoyance, stretching out a huge palm, blocking the exit of the space, covering the sky and the sun.

A blazing light erupted from the flying sword, shuttling directly through the center of his palm, and rushing through the exit with the Tsing Yi Dao man, escaping.

Lin Fan saw the flying sword break through this space, his heart moved slightly, his speed was not slower than that flying sword, if he concocted it in the same way, he should have a chance to break out of this dangerous world.

Seeing the flying sword escape, the monster in mid-air jumped like thunder, and the roar was endless, making Lin Fan feel like he was startled by a series of explosions in his ears, which shook his ears.

The monster glanced hatefully at the direction where the flying sword disappeared, and suddenly turned its head, staring directly at Lin Fan, who was constantly flickering, with his palms together and his five fingers wriggling, as if he was pervasive, and there were phantoms everywhere around.

There were countless inexplicable wriggling in the void, and pitch-black streamers, like thin lines in the rain, were inextricably linked, weaving this place into a huge cage.

Seeing this, Lin Fan was furious in his heart, and roared wildly: "Labor and management are not powerful, why do you still treat me as a sick cat." ”

The arm was slightly raised, and a blood-colored long knife appeared in his hand, and he threw it casually, throwing Emily into his inner world, flying in the air, his eyes were wide, the battle intent in his chest was burning, and the long knife pointed at the monster from afar.