A demon wolf's body suddenly cracked, and every piece of flesh and blood, every wisp of blood shattered in mid-air.

It's just that this picture doesn't have the slightest sense of blood, but has some beauty, especially if it's not just one wolf demon, when hundreds of wolf demons are torn apart at the same time, it is even more spectacular and bright.

The whole space seems to stand still, and everything starts to slow down.

Then, every piece of flesh and every strand of blood began to shrink, as if it had been burned by some kind of scorching heat.

When this burning reached its limit, all the severed limbs, bones, flesh and blood turned into black dots, and the black dots were densely packed in the air and turned into flying ashes below.

Lin Fan also landed at this time.

The dust and smoke under his feet surged upward, and his body turned into an afterimage the moment it touched the ground.

The altar, which looked extremely old and dilapidated with only four stone pillars, suddenly began to move backwards, as if the altar had been given birth to spirits, and it knew that it was afraid.

At the same time, the wolf demons in the altar have never stopped producing, one after another wolf demons are squeezed out by the bubble-like transparent film, judging from the shallowness of the wolf soul phantom, the wolf soul of this demon emperor is obviously a little afraid of Lin Fan, and is frantically using up his strength.

What Lin Fan needed to do at this time was to come to the altar as quickly as possible, and then use the broken sword to pierce the spatial barrier and kill the wolf soul.

The longer the time drags on, the more severe his attrition will be, and the more detrimental it will be to the rest of the battle.

Even if Lin Fan might be the person with the most abundant spiritual energy in Zhou Tian, or even in the human race, with the crystals of spiritual energy hanging in his qi sea, he also wanted to exchange the smallest consumption for the greatest results.

Therefore, Lin Fan's movements were very simple, and he slid towards the altar like a ghost before he even took a step with his sword.

This kind of pace was realized by him when he fought against Shao Dong, without a name, but like a falling leaf. It was as if any demon clan could blow him up with any movement at this time.

But it was not a fallen leaf, because the falling leaf could not control the direction of the fall and let the wind knead it, and he continued to slide into the altar with the help of the power of the demon clan.

But the little white dragon was very frightened now, and Lin Fan's sword was something he hadn't thought about.

The most important thing is that in the time that it was only five or six breaths, the Demon Emperor Wolf Soul in the altar had already squeezed out five or six wolf demons.

As soon as these wolf demons walked out of the altar, they were catalyzed by the killing array. At some point, a red light appeared in the sky, and then smashed on their bodies with unmistakable accuracy, making their combat power grow wildly.

And although Lin Fan's pace was agile enough, he curved forward.

The altar that retreated in a straight line was naturally faster, and more importantly, a dirt bag appeared in front of the altar, and the dirt bag grew into a dirt wall between two breaths.

If nothing else, as long as this earthen wall is given a short period of time, it will turn into a mountain rising from the ground, completely cutting off the distance between Lin Fan and the altar.

"Quick!" the little white dragon couldn't help but let out an angry shout.

Lin Fan also knew that the situation in front of him was urgent, but he was not in a hurry.

He's looking for a springboard. Eventually, he fixed his gaze on the broad shoulders of a wolf demon.

This wolf demon was in a state of rage at this time, and its gaze locked on Lin Fan at the same time, and it immediately opened the blood basin.

But the moment he showed his sharp fangs, Lin Fan finally took out his sword, and this sword was the back of the sword.

The back of the sword slapped the wolf demon's mouth, and the wolf demon's sharp fangs shattered in front of him immediately, its wolf mouth hurt, and its body shrank, and at this moment Lin Fan stepped on his shoulder. The whole person was like a sharp arrow.

Almost half a breath later, Lin Fan stepped on the earthen wall again. The spirit crystal in his body shattered, and a majestic spiritual power used up his body, and his figure came to the space barrier with a flicker.

At this time, a wolf demon had just appeared in front of the spatial barrier, and before it could accept the catalyst of the killing array, Lin Fan's broken sword had already struck, and the broken sword pierced the wolf demon's body. Sink into the spatial barrier.

The spatial barrier really rippled again, and the Demon Emperor Wolf Soul in it was terrified, but Lin Fan's broken sword had already come out of his hand, completely penetrating the Wolf Demon with a trace of dirty blood and approaching the Demon Emperor Wolf Soul.

The Demon Emperor Wolf Soul didn't have time to dodge, so he could only rely on the big array to squeeze out the two wolf cubs. It's just that the wolf demon is like paper paste at this time, and there is no sign of losing strength after the broken sword pierces through three or four wolf demons.

Lin Fan also made another move at this time, and his hands that were very slippery in chopping vegetables pushed forward in unison.

The broken sword seemed to have gained some kind of power and turned into an afterimage, and then returned to his hand in mid-air.

The little white dragon saw this scene, he was a master of the Xuan Realm, naturally he would not be unable to see clearly, after the broken sword was blessed by Lin Fan's power, this broken sword penetrated the Demon Emperor Wolf Soul sixteen times in a row and returned to Lin Fan's hands in half a breath.

Just, why so fast?

............

The sixteen in the col dismounted and fought bloody again.

Countless wolf demons came one after another, frantically consuming all their physical energy and the qi of heaven and earth in their bodies.

Fortunately, Ye Ningshuang's sword formation stabilized with the help of the Sixteen Horsemen, and the effect magically played a barrier role, otherwise at this time, even if the Zhenjian Monk continued to lose the abacus, it would be impossible to kill all the wolf demons.

But the good times didn't last long, and I don't know when a big peng covered the sky and the sun came from the sky, and it opened its mouth and spat out the prototype of countless tornadoes appeared on the land in front of them.

These tornado prototypes grew extremely rapidly with the speed blessing of their size, but when there was a zhang high, hundreds of tornadoes swept in, and countless wolf demons stepped on top of the tornado, attacking Ye Ningshuang's sword formation in all directions at three levels.

Ye Ningshuang knew that she couldn't resist this kind of assault, and the Fengming Sword suddenly broke through the ground, and she was ready to use the handle as a hammer.

Seeing this scene, Monk Zhenjian reluctantly took off the five abacus, but he was distressed about the large amount of Xuan Qi that was about to be consumed.

Bai Ziming's eyes are full of greenery, and he thinks that the best way to deal with the wind is plants.

The sixteen horsemen really wanted to take out the ability to press the bottom of the box, and the sixteen people quickly changed positions at this moment, sorting them in order of left high and right short, each of them clenched their weapons with both hands, Zhang Chifeng did not explode, but said softly: "Swear by blood...... ”

But before he could finish his short words, a large shadow above the sky suddenly covered them.

Then this shadow disappeared in an instant, Lin Fan fell wildly again, and the little white dragon shrank again.

When Lin Fan stood in front of everyone, all their preparations slowed down at this moment, and they looked at Lin Fan's figure who didn't seem to be able to bear any burden.

Lin Fan raised his sword, and the world stood still. (To be continued.) )