When everyone came to the canyon, the little white dragon had exhausted all the Xuan Qi in his body.

The injuries in his body erupted because of this, and the blood on the corners of his mouth was extremely bewildering, but his eyes were as bright as stars.

The brothers returned, then his mission was over.

The originally invisible barrier in front of him had already appeared countless transparent cracks at this time, and the head of the silver spear in Xiao Bailong's hand had turned into a blunt weapon, losing its previous edge, but it had left a strong enough record.

The barren face in the distance turned serious, the little white dragon was much stronger than he imagined, he could actually use his own strength to scarred the spatial barrier, it was not a big demon who had almost the same experience as himself.

This same experience has created a common trait that they are resilient, never give up until the last minute, and know how to fight very well, but they also know how to fight hard.

Huang felt that he was a little late to meet the little white dragon, but he still spoke: "Kill the array!"

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Before the little white dragon had returned from the faulted stone wall in the depths of the canyon, Lin Fan and the others had just stood still for less than a breath when they heard a wolf howl.

"Woohoo. The sound pierced the night sky, as if the horn of an attack was sounded.

On the top of the mountain in the distance, on the bushes behind him, and on the cliffs of the canyon, there were all wolves one after another.

The physique of these vicious wolves is extremely strong, like a jungle tiger, every hair on their bodies is like a steel needle, their sharp teeth can be seen in the corners of their slightly grinning mouths reflect the bright moonlight, and their thick claws are not like wolves, but like the palms of bears.

This kind of wolf is naturally not an ordinary evil wolf, but a wolf demon with successful cultivation.

There is some banter in their eyes, but I don't know who gave them such confidence.

Lin Fan slightly clenched the Qingfeng Sword in his hand. He said softly: "Fifth brother, come back." ”

The little white dragon also felt surrounded by strong enemies around him, and turned into a white line in an instant. Suddenly came to Lin Fan's body, and the dragon body coiled.

The sound of a strong and powerful running in the distance suddenly rose. A burst of red light suddenly appeared at the far end of the west.

The light is like a brilliant firework, suddenly blooming in the silent night, but unlike fireworks, this light does not gradually dissipate when it falls, but turns into a thin line of light sprinkled on the plain.

A red light came to the body of a running wolf demon, and countless bloodshots appeared in the wolf demon's originally sober and wise eyes in an instant. Their bodies also began to undergo mutations, and their bones were spilled with flesh, spilling blood, and rising at a rate visible to the naked eye. After three breaths, there was still a trace of the appearance of a wolf demon, and he completely turned into a monster.

Sixteen horsemen led by Zhang Chifeng turned around one after another, and sixteen people protected Lin Fan and the others in a semicircle.

The little white dragon spoke at this time: "The mirage beast in that formation is not dead yet. ”

Bai Ziming opened his mouth and said: "The south is a killing formation, and now it seems that we want to join forces." ”

Before the words fell, the world in front of Lin Fan and the others suddenly became detached, all the wolf demons in the rush were gone, and the whole world seemed to have fallen, and they fell into the endless abyss.

But no one made any moves.

At this point, everyone knew it was just an illusion. What is the fear of the heart?

It's just that the sight in front of them prevents them from seeing the wolves that are running wildly.

Monk Zhenjian opened his mouth and said softly: "Everything is false. ”

As soon as the five words came out, the world in front of everyone's eyes returned to the cliff, but the wolves in front of them were no longer countable, and they were overwhelming. Staining all parts of the canyon and running wild at the same time is a terrifying sight.

The sixteen horsemen all looked serious. The Zhenjian monk frowned, this visual illusion that is both true and false is really a little difficult to break.

The little white dragon said again: "There is a spatial barrier in that altar. I've only done a little damage if I have been strong in a row, if there is such a barrier in the eyes of the five formations. I'm afraid it's not good. ”

Lin Fan said, "I'll try it." ”

After finishing speaking, without saying a word, he jumped down the mountain directly, and the wolves at the other end of the mountain saw this scene and jumped off the cliff one after another, like a fierce tiger, blocking Lin Fan from all angles in mid-air.

Bai Ziming took out a piece of rune paper at this time, shook it casually, and shot beyond Lin Fan into the rock wall of the canyon.

In just the next breath, the stone walls around the basin shook wildly, and thick vines like pythons broke out of the stones, as if their eyes were raised, intercepting the wolves one after another.

An extraordinarily strong wolf demon danced its claws, and the vines turned into green debris, but more vines swarmed from all directions, and one was caught off guard by the fact that it was entangled in its left leg, and before it could roar and rage, countless vines wrapped it into a green ball.

More wolves were shattered under the entanglement of vines, these were not the true gods of the wolf clan, but the mirages and wolves made illusions.

But even so, Lin Fan's path was still not smooth, but this was not the best time to slash the demon sword, he had a small amount of aura to urge the supernatural power, all the way down, all the way to the ice.

When he stood on the altar, an ice ladder appeared in mid-air, connecting the distant cliff where Monk Zhenjian and the others were standing.

The space of this altar is not large, it is enough to accommodate a hundred people, and the previous fury of the little white dragon has damaged the spatial barrier and cracked countless gaps, but it is still not enough to kill the mirage beasts in it.

The mirage seemed to have no fear at this point, and its ugly cheeks were full of madness, apparently frantically helping the killing array and wolves to kill these lowly humans.

On the cliff, the sixteen horsemen have begun to fight with the wolves, the wolves are one after another, true and false, Zhang Chifeng roared angrily, the mysterious qi burst out, and the wolves in front of him turned into nothingness, only one of the bodies leaned back slightly.

Zhang Chifeng strode forward, pulled out a Fang Tian painting halberd from the side of the horse behind him, and then a dashing front stab, and at the same time that the sound of space explosion poured into his ears, a terrifying blood hole appeared on the body of the real wolf clan.

But more real wolf demons have begun to fight with the rest of the Sixteen Horsemen, and the wolf phantom caused by the mirage is completely indistinguishable, and only one of the Sixteen Horsemen in the first battle has been slightly injured by the real wolf clan because of the phantom killing.

Lin Fan also came to the space barrier at this time, and his ice magic power was urged, and Bai Ziming's talisman turned mid-air into a huge ice block, and there were vines in the ice block, and the wolf clan was completely frozen.

But none of this matters now, Lin Fan looked at this spatial barrier and took out the broken sword that he had been carrying with him but rarely made a move, and then gently pushed the broken sword into the barrier.

Seeing the broken sword, the little white dragon couldn't understand what Lin Fan's behavior was doing, but when the broken sword pierced through the spatial barrier like cutting tofu, the little white dragon was so angry that he almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of blood. (To be continued.) )