The phantom array was forced, and the remnants were killed.

Lin Fan inadvertently shattered the pride of the remnant souls of the remaining four demon emperors of the five demon arrays that had been placed here.

The Tiger Emperor Killing Array, the Viper Poison Array, the Wild Wolf Array, and the Red Worm Array can actually move mountains and reclaim the sea to change the terrain at the same time.

The sky collapsed around the altar where Lin Fan was, and he knew that if he was alone at this time, he was afraid that he would be attacked by the demon clan, but after his body rose in mid-air, a sturdy wolf demon appeared in front of him.

The wolf demon is extremely burly, three meters tall, the muscles all over the body are like armor, the bloodthirsty eyes, and the sharp claws are all revealing its strength, but the only thing Lin Fan is afraid of is its speed.

The wolf demon was catalyzed and blessed by the killing array and the mad wolf array, as if it had turned into some kind of monster.

They no longer seem to have some kind of spiritual sense in their minds, and the only thing they have is the only remaining fighting instinct.

After the wolf demon came to Lin Fan, he didn't stop for a moment, his thick claws grabbed at Lin Fan, and there was a terrifying sound of countless arrows breaking through the wind in the air.

The Qingfeng sword was unsheathed in an instant, and in an extremely simple sword-wrapping style, with defense as an attack, it circled on the wolf demon's arm several times and then fiercely pointed at the wolf demon's chest.

The sound of the explosion of gold and iron came out, and the wolf demon was repelled a few steps in mid-air, but it didn't seem to be damaged in the slightest, and the huge body came to Lin Fan one step later, and its claws were put together to dig straight at the yellow dragon.

Lin Fan didn't choose to fight hard, at this moment, his body floated backwards, pulling away the distance, the Qingfeng sword was entangled, the blade was like a spirit snake swimming on the arms of the wolf demon, and its black hair like a steel needle flew up one after another.

Lin Fan's agile sword move completely unloaded the huge power of the wolf demon after the Qingfeng sword had circled the ten, and the sword hit the wolf demon's chest again, exactly the same as the position in the previous point.

The wolf demon roared. It seems to be mutating again.

It's just that at this time, Lin Fan has already figured out the details of it, and he will still keep his hand, and the frost magic power is urging, and in an instant, an ice crystal appears on the chest of the wolf demon in the tip of the sword.

However, this cold feeling did not calm the wolf demon, and its body turned into a streamer of light, shattering the ice crystals. A majestic aura turned into enveloping the countless steel needle-like hairs that had been cut off by Lin Fan before, and ten thousand arrows rushed towards Lin Fan.

Lin Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and everything in front of him began to become extremely slow under his full concentration.

His body naturally went head-on, dancing among the countless steel needles, light as a saucer, and after three breaths, he walked over, not a single leaf touched his body.

The wolf demon's only remaining fighting instinct did not have any judgment, and when he saw the enemy coming to him, he used all his strength to build up.

But Lin Fan's sword was faster than his. A cold light flashed in the air.

The moment the cold light disappeared, in the midst of the collapse of the sky, Lin Fan had already urged the aura to continuously raise his body, trying to find his brothers.

The wolf demon's charge was completely ended, and there was a seemingly small sword wound in his heart, but there was frost condensed in the wound, but it covered its whole body in a long time, and it completely fell into the depths of the cliff without even a drop of blood.

It's just that although the wolf demon was defeated simply, Lin Fan was extremely worried in his heart.

Naturally, this wolf demon could not kill anyone from him and his brothers one-on-one. But after the killing loss just now, Lin Fan came to an astonishing conclusion after calculating it, as long as he killed more than thirty of these wolf demons, all the spiritual energy in his body would be exhausted.

And at the same time that Lin Fan came to this conclusion. Monk Zhenjian and the others also killed the wolf demons that charged one by one, feeling a huge loss.

Although the sixteen horsemen opened the recovery formation, after this kind of wolf demon followed one after another, they obviously felt that the replenishment was not lost rapidly, which means that once they were repeatedly impacted by the wolf demon, they would eventually die of exhaustion.

Zhang Chifeng's Fang Tian painting halberd swept suddenly. The three wolf demons in front of them retreated violently, and the wolves behind the three wolf demons sprinted violently, using the scythe-like backbone of these three wolf demons as a springboard to fly into the air and pounce on the crowd.

Zhang Chifeng didn't choose to shoot down the wolf demon in the air immediately, but shouted: "Uncle." ”

As Zhang Chifeng's uncle. Monk Zhenjian was immediately in place, his seemingly old body leaned forward, and his hands slammed to the ground, as if in a posture of worship.

But who among the wolf demons can withstand his worship, the wolf demons flying up in the air are like being hit by a shield, and their huge bodies fall on the cliff flat, like meteors falling, roaring continuously.

At the same time, Zhang Chifeng shouted: "Malay!"

Sixteen spiritual horses came to their master in an instant, and all of them turned on their horses at the same time, and at the same time lifted the package on the belly of the horse.

The wrapping fabric, made entirely of animal skins, threw out countless pieces of glittering black iron as it rose up.

After the piece of iron fell an inch in mid-air, some dense symbol suddenly lit up on the body, and then it was pasted towards each horse as if it had received some kind of command.

The black steed under Zhang Chifeng's crotch neighed, and countless pieces of iron formed armor to cover its whole body in just an instant, and at the same time, the armor symbol on the four sturdy horse legs formed another mysterious symbol.

"Charge!" a green tendon burst out on Zhang Chifeng's forehead.

He took the lead, and the horse under his crotch seemed to have become some kind of powerful demon clan, and he actually had the momentum of flying when he stepped out!

Bai Ziming's movements in his hands were slow, his eyes continued to brighten, and after Zhang Chifeng's explosion, the valley seemed to be suddenly filled with an endless aura of slaughter.

Fifteen of them fanned out and followed closely behind Zhang Chifeng, and they rushed into the wolves like a torrent of steel.

In the blink of an eye, the stump and arm were broken, blood was flying, Zhang Chifeng and the others turned into a sharp spear and plunged into the heart of the enemy as if they were gods.

This picture is extremely shocking, even the battle-hardened Zhenjian monk can't help but sway, not to mention Ye Ningshuang, she only feels that her blood is spurting, and an unspeakable emotion is blocked in her throat, Feng Ming's sword is unsheathed, a phoenix roar explodes in the sky, and a rainbow light and green lake cover the charge of the sixteen horsemen!

Sixteen horsemen slaughtered into the wolf demon array, Zhang Chifeng's Fang Tian painted halberd wheel as an afterimage, everything around him began to blur, and the horse's strong and powerful galloping stepped on the corpse of the wolf demon and continued to accelerate, constantly ferocious.

When the sprint was about thirty zhang, the speed of the sixteen horses seemed to have been increased to the extreme, and the sixteen horses continued to accelerate under the stimulation of the smell of blood, and the crazy charge seemed to be endless, and they began to sweep through Tianfeng Mountain like a storm! )