The night became dimmer and dimmer. At some point, clouds covered the starry sky and the earth fell into darkness.

Without the illumination of stars, the Tianfeng Mountains, which are constantly changing terrain, cannot see five fingers, but every time the Sixteen Riders cut down, they can see a bright stream of blood.

The explosion of bones and the eruption of blood never stopped, but these sounds were particularly harsh when people were still.

Lin Fan still stood in front of his brothers, the little white dragon had returned to the Zhenjian Monk, Ye Ningshuang began to break through on the spot, Bai Ziming stood at the end, his whole body was charred, but there was no doubt that he was waiting for an opportunity to move.

Huang saw through Lin Fan's little thoughts, but did not say it out loud, because it had no meaning. He wanted to not give Lin Fan any chance, but it was obvious that his shoulders burned by the fire also needed time to repair them.

But this time he did not peel off. After the flame was extinguished by the mysterious energy, a bloody wound appeared on his shoulders, and the bones on his shoulders were white jade-colored and faintly appeared in the wound.

Lin Fan glanced at the bones that were radiating in the darkness, and understood that his heavenly fire could completely kill Huang, and felt a little relieved.

Huang's speed was very fast, so fast that Lin Fan did not make advance predictions and could not react completely by relying solely on his own reactions, so he had to ensure that every time Huang approached, the flames would burn all over his body.

However, activating magical powers is extremely consuming. Although Lin Fan's body is still strong, he is not sure whether he can withstand the subsequent severe consumption. Only entering the mysterious is the king.

Mysterious realm!

The realm that human practitioners dream of is equivalent to human immortals when they enter the mysterious world. The mysterious energy can help anyone with powerful seemingly incredible abilities.

If Lin Fan enters Xuan, it will be even more terrible. He has accumulated a lot of money. It is rare to see it in ten thousand years. As long as he enters Xuan Realm, he will have a strong sea of ​​mysterious things that even a half-saint may not be able to reach.

His demon-slaying sword, his ice and fire magical powers, and his fallen leaves steps will all undergo qualitative changes with the Mysterious Realm.

Therefore, seeing Huang did not move at all, Lin Fan immediately thought about the message from the queen not long ago.

"Mysterious means mysterious, clear and turbid!"

Xuan means mysterious, which means natural enlightenment. So what does it mean to be clear and clear?

Qing seems to refer to the energy of heaven and earth, so turbidity is the internal organs in the body?

Lin Fan still didn't understand. But time did not allow him to think too much at this time. Huang was silent for a moment and merged into the night.

At the same time as the sound of breaking the wind exploded, Huang had already arrived in front of Lin Fan, but when he was one step away from Lin Fan, his strong right leg suddenly stopped, and his whole body suddenly stopped in front of Lin Fan.

Sure enough, flames burst out from Lin Fan's body again.

Huang took more than a hundred steps in a row, trying to attack but not attack.

The firelight from Lin Fan's body illuminated the battlefield, and he did not dare to extinguish the sky fire. At the same time, he was anxious.

Huang was obviously teasing Lin Fan. His actions made Lin Fan dare not extinguish the sky fire. He did not believe that Lin Fan could burn this powerful magical power for a long time and consume it like this. He believed that after a stick of incense, the so-called people from the Imperial Capital Brothers Gang would do whatever he wanted.

However, this was another miscalculation. The spiritual energy in Lin Fan's body was completely enough for him to burn fire all over his body.

But if you can't catch a trace of Huang, such consumption will seem meaningless.

Just when Lin Fan didn't know what to do, Qian Gan, who was swept into the battlefield by a smoke, finally appeared. He communicated with Lin Fan through his thoughts: "Sixth brother. I can imprison him, you must be prepared."

Lin Fan couldn't help but tighten his hands holding the sword when he heard this.

Of course, money is trustworthy, but I don’t know which way I can use to confine the wasteland.

The answer is very simple, a wisp of smoke!

This wisp of smoke is too inconspicuous in the darkness. It is colorless and tasteless, without wind or shreds, but quietly comes to Huang's feet without breath.

Huang reacted only when he noticed that he had entered the battlefield again, but it was too late. The smoke had already climbed up on his body, wrapped around his legs, and trapped his arms.

With the sound of Qian Han, Huang seemed to be tightened by countless ropes in an instant, and his body suddenly stretched straight and became the target in Lin Fan's eyes!

Without any hesitation, all the spiritual crystals in his body burst open, and the majestic spiritual energy that penetrated from countless pores formed mist throughout his body.

The sword in his hand suddenly reached its peak, and a cold light flashed by, coming to Huang's body.

However, this was not the end. Lin Fan's sword seemed to be straight in the air, but it stabbed countless swords in an instant.

This is the move used by the little white dragon when he stabbed the space barrier before. When it was at its peak, the weapons in his hand seemed to remain motionless.

However, Lin Fan's move is comparable to the little white dragon, and his majestic spiritual energy can even support him faster and faster. He wants to turn the wild thorn into a sieve.

The moment the smoke that the money-dried smoke appeared, Huang knew that he could completely break free after one breath, but what should he do in this breath? Facing Lin Fan's more than one hundred swords so swiftly, his face was naturally hard to see.

If Lin Fan really hits the sting, Huang will really die.

The pendant between his neck had just absorbed enough power, and the same was true for his body. He could not really take on this attack like a storm, so he could only dodge.

Dodge after being confined to both hands and feet!

This is impossible to ordinary people, and this battle should come to an end.

But Huang's eyes shone brightly at this time. He did not form a barrier through the mysterious energy emitted from his body. This sword space barrier would be divided into pieces, and the mysterious energy barrier would naturally have no effect.

He is just watching!

Even the fastest swords form straight lines in a very short time, and they are divided into levels.

No matter how fast you are, as long as you have good eyesight and strong judgment, you can dodge through levels.

Of course, this also requires Huang's body to make countless dodging actions in a short period of time.

He asked himself that he could do it, but he felt that he had wasted this opportunity. If he had known this, he would have been involved in the crowd.

His body also began to remain motionless, but like Lin Fan's unmoving sword, he moved a thousand times in this moment.

When Lin Fan consumed all the spiritual energy in his body, his sword was powerless to hang down, but Huang did not turn into an unrealistic corpse with the sword he drooped, nor did he fall down.

The wilderness cracked and finally broke free from the smoke shackles with a terrifying look, and asked, "Lin Fan, what else do you have?"

Lin Fan showed a look of shock. In addition to Ye Ningshuang, Zhenjian monk, Bai Ziming, and Qian Gan, he was shocked so much that he looked ashen. (To be continued.)

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