Chapter 297: Battle
Lin Fan's footsteps stepped on the blood-soaked soil, splashing a few grains of dust on the soles of his shoes.
The absurd method worked very well, he cracked the corners of his mouth, and waited for Lin Fan to be sent into the wolf's mouth.
The consumption of the five major formations had already bottomed out the aura of this group of people before, and now he had eaten everyone's desperate blow, and this group of people was obviously at the end of the crossbow.
Although the sixteen horsemen were still warming up on the wings, it was not advisable to desperately squeeze out all their potential, and they could not hold on for much time, as long as the wolf demon continued to die.
The only threat is Lin Fan, who has a divine weapon.
The divine soldier is naturally not referring to the Qingfeng Sword, but the broken sword that Lin Fan has never been conspicuous at his waist.
But it was this broken sword that could pierce the spatial barrier given to him by the demon god and pierce the remnant souls of the demon emperors.
Therefore, Huang now not only wants to catch Ye Ningshuang and kill the little white dragon, but also robs Lin Fan's broken sword.
Although some more tasks were added, Arashi thought that he had the strength to do it, but he needed to wait for Lin Fan to attack first.
Lin Fan's footsteps with his sword stopped when he was ten steps away from the wilderness, and he remembered the terrifying speed of the wilderness in the verdant gorge, once he took the lead in attacking, only his movements appeared, and the wilderness could use the absolute speed to impact his body.
Huang raised his eyebrows at this time, never thought that Lin Fan would have such combat wisdom.
Lin Fan didn't have many battles from childhood to adulthood, but it seemed that life and death were involved every time.
He knew very well that in order to defeat the enemy, he needed to understand the enemy, and after he included Abara in the enemy's range, Arat's every move and behavior. will frame his fighting style in his mind.
Lin Fan knew that it was not unrestricted that Huang could absorb their power.
So he's going to make a move next. It has to be fast!
The basic heaven-guarding classic that Zhen Wuzi had given him immediately appeared in his mind, about the sword. About how fast!
Huang Ze waited calmly, even if Lin Fan figured it out, the demon clan's onslaught was still going on both sides, and he didn't have time to spend it.
Of course, Lin Fan also understood this, but he thought about it, fast may not be the best solution, he held his breath and condensed, and the Qingfeng Sword in his hand slowly moved up, this is an extreme slowness!
And then there's this slowness. Let Huang still can't find Lin Fan's flaws, because when his movements slow to a certain level, Lin Fan's body is waiting for his violent sprint at any time.
Before they could make a move, the two made the first round of confrontation on top of the fast and slow pace.
Huang still chose to be silent, because even if Lin Fan was slow, he would eventually make a move, and he could come to Lin Fan with a fatal blow in front of him at the moment of his shot.
Lin Fan was indeed looking for an opportunity to make a move, and when the tip of the Qingfeng Sword pointed at the wilderness, he took a deep breath slowly, and his body trembled slightly. A sword aura suddenly appeared in the air, and disappeared with only one flash.
It was also at this moment that the barren body shook lightly and suddenly disappeared in place.
But in less than one hundredth of a breath. He didn't bypass the sword qi, Lin Fan's sword was not an attack, it was just a barrier.
But he couldn't stop when he was already moving. Once he stopped, he lost the opportunity to fight, although Lin Fan's cultivation had not yet entered the mystery. But the aura is full and strong, and it will surely erupt into a storm of attacks.
He was big enough to break through the barrier. As if the sound of a finger piercing a piece of white paper in an instant, Huang came to Lin Fan's front and crashed into Lin Fan's arms.
Although Lin Fan had already expected the speed of the desolate to be fast enough, he didn't expect it to be so fast, the only thing he could do was to flush the aura in his body out of the pores and form a hedging force.
Although the desolate has not yet been close, the powerful impact force makes Lin Fan keep retreating, and after the relay, Lin Fan took a step to the left, half-turned and smashed the air with a sword.
The Qingfeng Sword touched the ground, and there was a bang, and the blood stains of the demon clan squeezed out of the soil rushed out, and Lin Fan knew that the crisis was coming.
Huang has been waiting for Lin Fan to take the initiative to use the sword, once Lin Fan's sword action is dodged by him, the next thing Lin Fan will face is naturally his extremely violent impact.
But he didn't expect that Lin Fan's pace was like a ghost, and after falling into the wind at this moment, Lin Fan stepped thirty-six steps in a row within one zhang, frantically dodging the figure of the wasteland, and even took out the sword again without skin and face.
This time, Lin Fan's sword swept in a half-moon manner, and the sword was much faster than the previous sword, and the injection of a trace of Xuan Qi made an ice storm appear, and at the same time, the flames above and below his body suddenly erupted.
Araku still flashed the sword, but he also crashed into Lin Fan's arms, and the powerful force made Lin Fan's body fly up, drawing a beautiful parabola in mid-air.
But he failed to catch the escaped little white dragon, and he failed to take Lin Fan's life.
There was a flame burning at the point of impact on the shoulder, and the pain that pierced the heart penetrated into the heart.
Huang's face turned pale to the extreme in an instant, and it was obvious that Lin Fan's flame magic power had caused him to suffer a hand of yin.
Lin Fan's second sword was a decoy, just waiting for Araku to rush in front of him and crash into his body, but Araku definitely didn't have time to give Lin Fan a fatal blow, as long as the flames adhered to Ara's body, the trauma suffered by Araku was definitely not lower than him.
Therefore, although Lin Fan, who was forcibly helped in mid-air by the Zhenjian monk, coughed up a mouthful of blood, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Ara is very familiar with this kind of smile, because he often smiles like this to other demon clans or other people, and every time he laughs like this, it means that he is going to fight hard.
So Ara also shot back with a smile.
Monk Zhenjian said softly at this time: "I'll help you." ”
Lin Fan glanced at Ye Ningshuang and said, "Third brother protects Condensation." ”
At this time, Ye Ningshuang was still holding the hilt of the sword, although Lin Fan had no intention of saying anything, but it instantly hit the pride in her bones.
Of course, Ye Ningshuang would not blame Lin Fan for protecting her, but her cultivation did not seem to be of great use here at this time, which was something that Ye Ningshuang did not want to accept.
So, a hint of ice appeared on her pretty face, so she began to break through!
Seeing that Ye Ningshuang was actually about to break through the realm, of course, Monk Zhenjian immediately protected her, and at the same time sent a thought to Pan Qingyu.
Getting this idea, Qian Qian, who was basking in the pit viper array bare-chested, immediately put on his clothes and shouted in his heart: "Sixth brother wait for me." The lower half of his body suddenly disappeared, turning into a cloud of dust and smoke, rolling him into an afterimage and quickly disappearing into the big array.
Lin Fan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth at this time, and looked at the absurd: "You can't get what you want, if you fight, I have a chance to kill you." ”
Huang stretched out a thumbs up, the content of Lin Fan's words was not important, just like he mocked Lin Fan before just to make Lin Fan angry, Lin Fan also spoke with a strong purpose at this time, just to let himself breathe more. (To be continued.) )