Lin Fan's body floated in the air, pointing at the other party from afar, his provocative posture exuded a fearless momentum, and faintly, he actually competed with the fierce monster in momentum.

"Roar......" The monster felt greatly insulted, and a resentful roar came out of its throat, and even a small ant dared to challenge his majesty.

The wisps of jet-black filaments in the surrounding space seemed to feel the anger of the monster, like swimming fish, rushing towards Lin Fan in the air.

Heaven and earth seemed to freeze at this moment, and the filaments passed through the distant space and fell on Lin Fan's body, like a spring silkworm spinning silk, slowly forming a pitch-black giant cocoon.

Lin Fan was not in a hurry, and let these filaments wrap him, when the wisps of filaments began to spread on his body, wanting to burrow into the skin.

He let out a muffled grunt, and a raging flame ignited on his body, and the colored fireworks covered his body, forming a layer of flame armor.

The filaments that surrounded it were like spring snow melting in the scorching flames, turning into nothingness, and the pitch-black cocoons burst open in an instant, and the flames seemed to burn the eight desolations.

The monster's face was stunned, and he looked at Lin Fan in the flames blankly, a look of fear flashed in his eyes, and he said to himself: "It turned out to be the descendant of that old monster, no wonder such a low cultivation has such a fast speed......"

Although Lin Fan's cultivation is still not worth mentioning in his eyes, but at this moment, he doesn't dare to regard him as an ant, with the support of the old monster of Xuanyao behind him, he doesn't dare to kill him at will.

After Lin Fan broke through the giant cocoon, the blood moon in his hand waved, and a knife stirred the wind and clouds to change color, and the invisible knife qi centered on him, spreading to the surroundings, the knife qi traversed the sky, and in a trance, there was a knife that broke the yin and yang, and the power of splitting the heavens and the earth.

Although the monster was full of jealousy of the Xuanniao, Lin Fan's active attack still aroused the tyrannical anger in his heart, no matter what, he had his own pride.

It's one thing to be afraid of the Xuanniao, and it's another thing to avoid Lin Fan, if the Xuanniao shows up at this time, he won't say a word, turn around and flee, but in the face of Lin Fan, he can't do such a degrading thing.

At this moment, Lin Fan, in the midst of the suffocating momentum of the other party, seemed to have a flash of inspiration in his mind, integrating the Seven Heavenly Hammer Styles into his sword moves, at that moment, he seemed to have grasped a trace of inspiration, and a dawn flashed in front of him.

The sword light slashed, the monster's shoulders shook, and it greeted it without fear, the black lotus around him appeared, and the deepest, darkest and darkest mist erupted, and the layers of resistance were like an invisible giant net, slowly imprisoning the knife.

Lin Fan turned his wrist, drew his knife like water, and his knife qi was like a gurgling stream, endless, but elusive, like a dragon swimming in the sea, a tiger leaping over the mountains and forests, and there was fierceness in the agility.

In the void, the energy burst out, the monster's dark giant palm was completely lightless, extremely strange, the void shifted, and the power was superimposed layer by layer, and it suddenly exploded.

This small world instantly became pitch black, black and thorough, there was no light, and a dormant killing intent was instantly triggered, Lin Fan suddenly felt dizzy, as if countless small hands were stirring his nerves, and the killing intent rushed straight to his brain and soaked into his soul.

Fortunately, a warm current of Bobo was transmitted from the inner heaven and earth, which made his somewhat dizzy head recover immediately, and expelled all the killing intent that invaded his body.

Under the shroud of darkness, this small world underwent incredible changes, the sea in the distance disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, the green trees under their feet turned into a dead silence, the green trees lost their water and turned into a pile of powder, and the soil turned into yellow sand in a moment.

The corpses on the ground, shriveled and dehydrated, wrapped in yellow sand, withered grass scattered with the wind, and the vitality contained in the space was extracted alive.

The originally vibrant small world of the Louvre lost all its vitality and vitality in an instant, and became a dead place covered with yellow sand and no living creatures.

At this time, in addition to Lin Fan's place, there was also a flickering glimmer of light, he looked intently, and saw that Jiang Gongzi, who had a proud face, was trapped in the light cluster, and a small tower above his head radiated a faint light, expelling the surrounding darkness and isolating the killing intent released by the monster.

Glancing at Jiang Gongzi, Lin Fan focused all his attention on the monster, he was already full of disgust for that Jiang Gongzi, and at this moment he couldn't protect himself, let alone stupidly reach out to help.

That monster, like Lin Fan, didn't have the heart to care about Jiang Gongzi below, his black hand shuttled through the void, as if he was everywhere.

Lin Fan let out a long laugh, although he was at a disadvantage, his momentum was undiminished, the long knife in his hand was waved at will, and his body swam in the darkness like lightning.

Although the speed of that monster is not inferior to him, and it may even be faster, but in this piece of heaven and earth, parallel to time is already the ultimate speed, even if it has the ability to go further and reverse time and space, it cannot be used.

The monster snorted coldly in the darkness, the heavens and the earth were dim and dark, the energy was layered, and it quickly condensed like substance, and the surrounding void was blocked, like a rapidly condensed amber, and Lin Fan was the insect trapped in the amber.

Lin Fan suddenly felt that the void around him had become viscous, as if it had turned into a heavy shackle, trapping himself, and he couldn't escape at all, and the speed of the body method he relied on the most also lost its effect, and the body transferred at the extreme speed was difficult to penetrate forward, and every point of advancement required a huge amount of energy, and the speed was significantly reduced.

Heavy restraint was added, and there seemed to be invisible little hands pulling him on his body, and the void seemed to be filled with thick energy all at once.

Lin Fan held his mind, this kind of pressure was not the first time he had encountered it, he had already used it once before when the six major sects caught Aunt Mei and lured him to the bait.

This uncomfortable feeling, he will never forget for the rest of his life, after that, he has been thinking hard about the best way to crack it, at this time the scene reappeared, just to try the recent perception in his heart.

He stood quietly in mid-air, his expression was indifferent, no joy or sorrow, as if he had forgotten that he was fighting with others, and a ray of light bloomed in his eyes, and his two eyes were like stars in the dark night, flashing with cold brilliance.

The energy around him was like a spider web, and the nodes on each line were clearly visible, and he slowly waved the blood moon in his hand, and a crimson light shone through, faster than everything, and the scorching red light instantly tumbled and rolled.

A series of sonic booms sounded, and the red light rose like the rising sun, engulfing the surrounding black curtain.