Xin Fang's eyes only swept slightly over the changes that took place on the heavens and the earth, and he was concerned about Hongying himself, whose strange dead wood was unguardable. Although Xin Fang dodged the Dead Wood and killed the Black Shadow, it was an unconventional victory, not the state he was looking for, and it was not suitable for fighting the Red Shadow.

"Green Shadow, enter the battle!"

Hearing the red shadow's ghostly howl, the green shadow standing among the three shadow beasts behind him suddenly trembled all over, and his eyes suddenly became frightened, it seemed that he was very resistant to entering the formation. However, under the pressure of the beast power borrowed by the red shadow, he still had to obediently fly to the left of the red shadow.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Xin Fang jumped up and swung his sword after putting the mist black stick into the Soul Returning Demon Sword, blasting out a mad peak attack, slashing straight towards the red shadow. However, Red Shadow's formation seemed to be protected by the Death Abyss Forest, causing Xin Fang's sword intent attack to miss with one blow, and then strike without a trace.

"Purple Shadow, enter the battle!"

Same as the green shadow, when the red shadow shouted the order, the purple shadow's whole body trembled unconsciously, and the evil qi that had originally permeated his whole body suddenly withered a lot. Despite the pain and reluctance on Purple Shadow's face, he was eventually forced to fly towards Red Shadow and land on his right hand.

Xin Fang had already blasted out ten mad peak attacks, but none of them could threaten the red shadow's formation, and not even the red shadow could be injured. Xin Fang can only stop casting spells blindly, he has to always pay attention to the trend of the red shadow's magic circle, and then exert his strength, anyway, he has the mist black stick in his hand that the red shadow values.

"White Shadow, enter the battle!"

The drinking order that finally came made the white shadow clench his fists, and he looked at the green shadow and purple shadow standing on the left and right of the red shadow, although the back of the two shadow beasts was the same as before, but the white shadow who had practiced the magic circle once naturally knew its true feeling, and he didn't want to come again with that kind of life and death madness. Although the White Shadow thought so, he still couldn't help but fly towards the Red Shadow and came behind the latter.

When the white, purple, and green shadow beasts are fully positioned. The red shadow looked at Xin Fang intently, specifically looking at the mist black stick in the Soul Restoration Demon Sword in Xin Fang's hand.

Xin Fang sensed the vibration of a mist black stick in the Soul Resurrection Demon Sword, and knew that Red Shadow was going to summon a black shadow this time, because before Hong Ying added a shadow monster to his array, the mist black stick would emit fluctuations, and it was getting stronger and stronger. That time, when the white shadow joined the array, the fluctuations in the black stick of the mist even exceeded the superposition of the previous two times, and the third white shadow was still like this, which showed how much support the red shadow would get if the second black shadow was added to the array. Xin Fang's finger moved, and the world of consciousness suddenly rose. At the same time, it brought up an invisible spatial magic breath and shrouded the mist black stick, wrapping it tightly.

"Innocent, do you think this will stop me? Joke!" Seeing Xin Fang's move to disrupt the rhythm of the magic circle, Red Shadow sneered. Although his voice was not loud, it clearly and profoundly echoed in the ears of everyone present.

"Black Shadow, enter the battle!"

The laughter paused, and the red shadow's voice became fierce, and his eyes were fixed on the Resurrection Demon Sword (one of which was the Black Stick of Mist), which quietly rolled out a unique and imperceptible ripple, and spread it towards the Black Stick of Mist. This ripple is indeed powerful. Xin Fang couldn't even sense its existence by virtue of his own cosmic method, but he had another means of perceiving it. At the moment when the ripples flooded, a subtle vacuum suddenly appeared in the dual-shaped spatial breath under Xin Fang's control. And when Xin Fang wanted to explore the vacuum, it mysteriously disappeared.

"It's weird!" Xin Fang said in surprise. He clenched the Soul Restoration Demon Sword with both hands, and deliberately pressed the black stick of mist in the firmament inside the sword, and finally came into contact with the ripples. Xin Fang looked at the red shadow again, looking at the latter's routine of wielding the mist red stick and the trajectory derived from it. Finally, the first glimpse of it.

"It's a time offensive, and it's a temporal esoteric. Xin Fang frowned, and he was surprised to find that some of the temporal techniques linked in that ripple were even more exquisite than his interpretation. If it weren't for the mysteries of time that Xin Fang had. I'm afraid that the Red Shadow will really use this tiled time offensive to quietly steal the mist black stick.

Xin Fang's insistence made Hongying stunned for a moment, then smiled, and said in a deep voice in his heart: "This is what the king said about the time of completion and rest? Tianzhao is like this, how dare I Red Shadow disobey?hehehahahahahahahahaha

On the other side, the Intentional Twin Form was finally cracked by the Red Shadow's Time Offensive, if it weren't for the fact that Xin Fang was always running the Time Xuan Mystery and was stubbornly entangled in the black stick of the Mist in the sword firmament of the Soul Returning Demon Sword, this stick would probably have escaped as early as the moment the Intentional Twin Form collapsed. It is conceivable that if the black shadow is allowed to enter the battle, the level of offensive that the red shadow can exert will reach, even if Xin Fang himself can defend it, the lion domain will be destroyed in one fell swoop.

The ripples gradually deepened, and the time offensive became more and more powerful, and later even blurred the link between Xin Fang and the Mystery of Formed Time. Xin Fanglian shook his backhand, summoned the Huiyuan Gu that Shi Zheng had given him as a domain token before the retreat, and pressed it against the black stick of the mist that had switched to a black mist state and faintly surfaced from the plane of the Soul Returning Demon Sword.

Hui Yuan Gu burned the essence, light and sound together, forcibly linking the inside and outside of the Soul Returning Demon Sword. The Hui Yuan Gu then switched the outer appearance into a flat form, the golden color turned into a dragon scroll, and then sank into the Soul Returning Demon Sword, enveloping the unpredictable black stick of mist at the moment and forcibly stuffing it into the palm return mirror.

When he returned to the mirror to seal the black stick, it produced a huge impact, causing Xin Fang to retreat a few steps, almost unable to even hold the Soul Restoration Demon Sword. However, although those impacts were strong, they could not be echoed by the black sticks of the fog, like rockets that could not find their target, and in the end they only faded away.

"Bastard!" Red Shadow scolded bitterly, he didn't expect Xin Fang to have a magic weapon that could suppress the black stick of the mist and the black stick. Red Shadow leaned forward with his right palm, and his five fingers outlined a bloody red trail, enveloping his fist, and then slammed down on his chest, so "self-harming" that he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of red blood.

After the red shadow spewed out a mouthful of red blood, the three white, purple, and green shadow beasts that had entered the formation in the three directions of his left, right, and back suddenly erupted into three blood mist. Each of the three blood mist is a color, corresponding to the three shadow beasts: white, purple, and green. They are connected in a line, and their form seems to freeze in mid-air. Red Shadow waved a mist red stick wildly, not knowing what he was doing in the blood mist.

Seeing that the red shadow was about to make a big move, Xin Fang didn't dare to slack off, he transferred the palm back mirror to the Killing Witch Knife, and then snuggled the knife behind his back. As long as the Palm Returning Mirror completes the overall method, it is not difficult or easy for Xin Fang to transfer it from the Soul Resurrection Demon Sword to the Soul Killing Witch Sword. However, the impact of this move on Xin Fang was heavy, first of all, he was accustomed to the Soul Returning Demon Sword, and he was more powerful than using a sword, and he still did not forget that there was some unknown connotation that might be contained in the Soul Returning Demon Sword that shocked him. Xin Fang's sword carved into the void, outlining a series of sword traces, and the peak of the madness was overwhelming one after another.

Xin Fang rose up, and the red shadow was naturally not far behind, he first switched the mist red stick to an approximate blood mist, and then threw it into the real blood mist, so that the fit could happen. As soon as the approximate blood mist took off his hand, the red shadow's right palm was held upwards again, and then pulled downward, and then pulled the approximate blood mist that the red stick of the mist turned into in his hand again, and evolved twice.

The blood mist later became thinner and longer, and the freeze form was impressively a mist red stick. Of course, this rod has passed through the three shadow beasts, and the new mist red stick that has been transformed by the original mist red stick is naturally many times more powerful than the previous old mist red stick, which can be seen from the appearance alone: the whole body is blood red, still angry, faintly revealing a hideous roar and killing aura. As the new mist red stick condensed, the three congealed blood mist suddenly descended and rotated around the stick, and finally staggered together to form a protective ring.

On this side of the sky, Xin Fang dominates, and the holy light always rises, and the sky exceeds daylight, and on the other side of the sky, red shadows occupy, blood pours over the sky, dark red floats, like hell, suffocating. By this time, the battle between the Lion Domain and the Beast Domain had completely evolved into a battle between Xin Fang and Red Shadow, two mad powerhouses, and those pawns who were hiding far away in their own realm did not even dare to look up, because they would be killed and injured at the sight of those gorgeous or gloomy scenes. (To be continued......)