The lemur leader was stared at by Ling Fan, and the hair all over his body exploded, he exploded without saying a word, he didn't want to follow in the footsteps of the bobcat.

"Ling Fan, if you dare to kill me, the leader of my clan will definitely not spare you!"

While retreating, the lemur leader roared angrily, he was really scared.

The golden wings behind Luo Yuanwu were shocked, and he directly blocked Ling Fan, and the warm temperament on his face was no longer there, and he was replaced by a cold face.

"Scum, you have succeeded in provoking me, and you will die!"

The energy crystal nucleus in Luo Yuanwu's body rotated wildly, and streams of pure energy erupted out, and he raised his hands and slapped at Ling Fan.

"Wind fission!"

With the roar, a violent wind suddenly blew up, and a small binding field formed in front of Luo Yuanwu's palm, which just shrouded Ling Fan, like a big cocoon.

Countless wind threads stirred in the bondage field, and the energy was manic and radiant.

Like a meat grinder, any creature trapped in the field will be ground into a pulp.

"Don't damage the multicolored reishi!"

Zhang Soul Liang roared angrily, he didn't want the Colorful Lingzhi to receive the slightest damage.

But at this moment, it was too late to speak, the field had already formed, and the energy fluctuated violently, shaking the rest of the people away, and they could only watch.

"How can you explain the destruction of the colorful Lingzhi!"

Feng Fuji wanted to take the opportunity to take Ling Fan's life, but his sword was bounced back by the field, and he questioned Luo Yuanwu angrily.

Although he and Zhang Soulliang's strength is slightly inferior to Luo Yuanwu, the Qingfeng Courtyard behind him is not afraid of the Luo family at all.

There was a trace of weakness in Luo Yuanwu's body, and the energy crystal nucleus in his chest dimmed a little, he shook his body and said, "Lao Tzu doesn't care, I just want to kill him!"

Everyone frowned, feeling that Luo Yuanwu was too unreasonable, but at this moment, the binding field had been completed, and they could only pray that the colorful Lingzhi was miraculous and would not be damaged.

Ling Fan was trapped in the field, and there was a vast fog in front of him, and he could only feel as if his whole body was being cut by a sharp blade.

Rao is with his strong skin, and it is a little reluctant to withstand this kind of cut, and countless fine openings appear on the surface of his body.

"You must rush out quickly, or you will be consumed inside!"

Except for the place covered by the inner armor of the Xuan Tortoise, the rest of Ling Fan's body was in pain, which showed the power of this field.

The five of them gathered around the field and stopped their attacks for a moment, as the attack could not penetrate the field.

Jiang Qi, Zhang Soulliang and Feng Fuji were all shocked, and they could deeply feel the horror of this field-like thing.

They thought about it, if it were them, they would probably be cut into pieces if they were trapped for a few seconds, which made them extremely vigilant against Luo Yuanwu in their hearts.

Luo Yuanwu sneered and said, "Wind fission can last for about ten seconds, even if it is an evolutionary who has completed the transformation realm, it will ......."

However, before he could finish speaking, a figure suddenly rushed out of the restraints, and the blood on his body was filled with a faint light, like a hellish Shura.

Then, the binding field also exploded, and the remaining energy was like a wave, slapping away in all directions.

The moment Ling Fan broke free from his restraints, everyone was shocked, and the wind of energy swept across everyone's faces.

Especially Luo Yuanwu, his eyes were huge, and his face was full of disbelief.

"The surname is Luo!"

Ling Fan was very miserable, although the injury was not fatal, but a lot of blood was shed.

For him, who is extremely vigorous in qi and blood, this can still withstand it, the energy in his body is surging, and the vigorous body functions are rapidly replenishing the lost blood.

When the battle broke out again, Ling Fan was one step ahead of everyone, and his right hand sword and left hand fist blasted towards Luo Yuanwu in front of him.

He was like a god of war in hell, covered in blood, and his blood was boiling hot.

"How is that possible!"

Luo Yuanwu roared, he was extremely confident in his move, there had been many evolutionaries of the Transformation Realm who died in this move.

However, Ling Fan not only broke through the shackles, but also did not even affect his combat effectiveness, and his exuberant qi and blood made him feel terrified.

Luo Yuan's thoughts were spinning in his heart, but he didn't dare to stop under his feet, he was still a little weak after performing this move, and he didn't dare to take Ling Fan's trick hard at this moment.

"Don't keep the hole cards if you have them, this guy is weird!"

Zhang Soulliang roared.

From the aura emanating from Ling Fan's body, everyone could tell that it was the Awakening Realm.

But the tricks that had just been able to strangle the Transformation Realm could not kill Ling Fan, which was enough to prove that he was powerful and eccentric.

Everyone took advantage of Ling Fan's pursuit of Luo Yuanwu, and they changed one after another.

A pair of curved horns grew out of Zhang Soulliang's head, and there was a dead aura between the corners, which looked very evil, spraying black mist towards Ling Fan.

Feng Fuji's feet changed into a pair of slender hooves, like a deer and a horse, which was difficult to distinguish, which made his speed and body more advanced.

Jiang Qi is actually similar to Luo Yuanwu, with a pair of golden wings growing on his back, but he is not as wide and plump as Luo Yuanwu, and he looks a little thin.

If Luo Yuan Wuyi conjured up the wings of the Great Peng, then Jiang Qi was at most the wings of an ordinary eagle falcon, and even so, the boost to speed was very huge.

Luo Yuanwu was attacked by Ling Fan, and the edge of the purple sword was reflected in his eyes, and he was frightened, frantically mobilizing the energy in his body.

"When I was a Lynx, was that kind of strength?"

Luo Yuan roared angrily, his wings behind him shook violently, and he tried to pull the distance away.

Although he was arrogant, he never underestimated the other party in the slightest since he encountered Ling Fan's contact during this time.

But Ling Fan broke through the shackles of wind fission, which still made him very passive, and he was only blamed for being too confident in his tricks.

Luo Yuan's eyes were about to split, staring at the purple sword that swept towards him, and the pride in his heart made him reluctant to open his mouth to call for help.

"Don't try to hurt me!"

His white robe was flying, his hair was fluffy, and he suddenly stretched out his palms to resist the purple sword, and the wind energy on his palms exploded, forming a high-frequency protective layer.

Buzzing.

The force of the purple sword slashing down was blocked by Luo Yuanwu's palm, and the blade was clamped by the high-frequency vibration wind layer, unable to advance an inch.

Being able to form an effective defense in a very short period of time, I have to say that Luo Yuan is unstrained, and he is unmatched.

Ling Fan was very surprised, his hand holding the hilt of the sword shook with it, and he couldn't grasp the direction at all.

"I can't kill you, try my fist!"

The sword in his right hand couldn't cause damage, Ling Fan's left fist blasted towards Luo Yuanwu with the power of Wan Jun, and the blue dragon phantom on his arm was entangled, and the momentum was quite mighty.

"No!"

Luo Yuan's shuangshou resisted the purple sword, and he couldn't spare any time at all, so he could only watch Ling Fan's fist smash towards him.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the Qinglong Phantom and Luo Yuanwu's cheeks made intimate contact.

"Whew!!"

Luo Yuanwu was knocked away by a punch, blood soared, the hairpin was knocked off, and his long hair flew away.

After eating Ling Fan's punch firmly, Luo Yuan's headless head was not smashed, which was not simple, but the fate of a collapsed cheekbone and a fractured nose bridge could not be avoided.

The old man surnamed Zhang, who was with Luo Yuanwu, exclaimed in surprise, his withered face trembled, and he ran around the battle circle to Luo Yuanwu's side.