No one could understand why Huang was able to dodge Lin Fan at the moment when he was trapped with his hands and feet, and almost all of his sword rain that could move around.

Lin Fan didn't understand, Monk Zhenjian didn't understand, Xiao Bailong didn't understand, Bai Ziming didn't understand, and Qian Qian didn't understand.

Araku finally showed his fangs at this moment, and after asking Lin Fan the words that attracted their attention, his burly body disappeared into the middle of the night, and in the next moment, Qian Qian flew up.

Qian Qian, who flew up, retreated all the way behind Lin Fan and the others, and the smoke from his lower body helped him not to fall, but the three wounds on his chest rolled up and turned hideously.

As a new force, Qian Qian suffered a heavy blow, but he still escaped with the particularity of his supernatural powers, which made Huang very unhappy, his figure reappeared, this time no longer using his unparalleled speed, he wanted to destroy the Brothers Gang head-on.

At the same time, Ye Ningshuang, who had only closed his eyes for a cup of tea time, opened his eyes and was already in the mystery!

When her Xuanjing aura emanated, she paused, looked at Ye Ningshuang with a beautiful face in disbelief, and said softly: "She is worthy of being Ye Cheng's daughter." ”

Ye Ningshuang's kung fu with a cup of tea is really appalling, but compared to the previous time when everyone was still shocked why could he avoid Lin Fan's sword, it was a good thing for Ye Ningshuang to break the mystery at this time, and at this time, only she and Monk Zhenjian had the power to fight the last battle.

Lin Fan's whole body aura was consumed in this instant, and the desolate came step by step at this time, his sword qi was still bursting one after another in the distance, seemingly endless.

But the more this happened, the more it proved that Abara really flashed all his sword qi at that moment.

Ye Ningshuang stood up at this time, although she didn't know what had happened before. But he could feel Lin Fan's weakness.

Then, she stepped in front of Lin Fan. There was no sword formation, not even a draw. Just look at the wilderness like this.

Araku only felt that his whole body was stiff, and suddenly frost appeared under his feet, and he couldn't help but feel horrified!

Lin Fan smiled slightly when he saw this scene, but still asked, "What is turbidity?"

Ye Ningshuang, who had already entered the mystery, told Lin Fan very clearly: "Turbidity, people are the most turbid!"

Lin Fan smiled bitterly after hearing this, but he also realized that it was actually very simple to enter the Xuan, he needed to use the aura to spread a thin film in all corners of his body, and even in every pore. Completely separate the qi of heaven and earth from the human body.

Only in this way can the Xuan Qi in his body that will always be born if there is nothing in order to grow, and he can enter the Xuan, it turns out that this is just an environmental problem.

Ye Ningshuang looked at the wilderness, and was very satisfied, this time she finally stood in front of Lin Fan, she didn't know if she could beat this guy, but she always had to do her best, and after hearing Lin Fan's question. Ye Ningshuang understood that Lin Fan's time to enter the Xuan would only be faster than her, not slower than her.

In other words, what she needs to do now is simple, at least hold off a cup of tea for the first time.

But the time of a cup of tea is too long for a wild man with absolute speed. He was only surprised at why Ye Ningshuang's Frost Divine Power was so strong now, and just one look could make the ice crystals appear under his feet.

Only Lin Fan knew that Ye Ningshuang was the person who had absorbed the most dragon bones in Zhou Tian. Not even the head of the Snow-Covered Sect Elder was like her.

And when Ye Ningshuang entered the Xuan, he raised his jade hands. Her majestic Xuan Qi urged the powerful Frost Divine Power, spreading a white carpet for Tianfeng Mountain under the starry sky.

The frost began to spread at an extremely rapid pace. In the darkness of the night, the silver-white light suddenly reflected the surroundings as if it were day.

In this silvery white, Huang suddenly found that his speed could not be raised, and the blood in his whole body seemed to freeze to the point of freezing in an instant.

His legs also began to stiffen, and his face turned iron-blue.

Monk Zhenjian would not let go of this opportunity, but this time he did not use abacus, and he began to chant sutras.

All along, whether it is the brothers' gang or other friends of Monk Zhenjian, they all know that Monk Zhenjian is a monk, well, this seems to be nonsense, but this guy drinks wine and eats meat, and he is a fake monk.

Few people have heard him chant the scriptures, to be precise, only Zhou Liuhuo has heard him chant the scriptures, and he still hasn't understood what he is reciting.

Zhou Liuhuo couldn't understand it, and everyone couldn't understand it.

I just think that the combination of those obscure syllables seems to be very pleasant, which may be called Sanskrit sounds.

But listening to the Sanskrit sound is not pleasant, he feels that the Xuan Qi in his body is retrograde, the blood is chaotic, the eight veins of the strange meridians are twisted together, and the five internal organs are even reversed.

Ara spewed out his first mouthful of blood in this battle.

But the overconsumed Zhenjian monk couldn't continue to recite Sanskrit, his body seemed to be thin several times at this moment, and finally fell to the ground, but the corners of his mouth were smiling.

Because it's time for a cup of tea!

Lin Fan opened his eyes as promised, and there was no light in his eyes, but there was still a tiredness in his eyes before the tea time.

Lin Fan easily entered the Xuan, the aura squeezed out of his body turned into wisps of Xuanqi, his current combat power was extremely strong, and it seemed that between every breath, he could inhale the qi of heaven and earth into his body and turn it into Xuanqi.

But after all, he had just overconsumed, and the sixteen horsemen who knew all this did not hesitate, and each of them burst out, and sixteen green rays of light came to the top of Lin Fan's head in an instant.

Lin Fan's heart gave birth to an extremely wonderful feeling, he opened his heart defense, and the heaven and earth qi from the sixteen horsemen gave him instantly entered his body, and with a slight turn on his Xuan Dan, it turned into Xuan Qi to nourish his body.

Huang also stopped advancing, he knew that he had delayed the most precious time, and underestimated Ye Ningshuang.

Lin Fan came to Ye Ningshuang at this time, and the two of them showed their long swords at the same time, and the tacit understanding of more than ten years was reflected at this moment, the movements of the two were almost identical, and even the time when the tip of the sword pointed at the wilderness could be accurate to one hundredth of a breath.

Seeing this scene, Qian Qian sat on the ground, and the little white dragon hurriedly drilled out of the body of the Zhenjian monk who seemed to be unconscious, and wrapped around Qian Qian's wounds.

Bai Ziming asked with a disgraced face, "Can you win this time?"

Qian Qian said with certainty and affirmation: "You must win!"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Fan and Ye Ningshuang took out their swords at the same time, one up and one up, one left and one right, the bodies of the two were moving forward exactly like that, and at the same time, the divine power that erupted from the tip of the sword was suddenly entwined together, but it was extremely harmonious, and there was no mutual damage.

At this moment, Araku felt an unprecedented powerful force, and he had to take three steps back and shout: "Dapeng!" (to be continued.) )