Xu Fan nodded slightly. Although Zhugeming didn't have much flesh on his face at the moment, he could still see his gloomy expression.

"Is there a way to break the formation?" Xu Fan asked. Zhang Lingfu didn't speak, but Zhang Lingfu had a purple charm in his hand. The pattern on it was extremely old and gave people a sense of mystery. Zhang Lingfu didn't answer Xu Fan. The attention is entirely on Zhuge Ming.

Xu Fan stopped speaking when he saw it, and took a step forward. Although he didn't know what Zhang Lingfu was going to do next, seeing Zhang Lingfu's so focused expression, Xu Fan decided to buy Zhang Lingfu some time.

"Jiejie, figured it out, ready to die?" Zhugeming was overjoyed when he saw that Xu Fan didn't continue to flee. Zhugeming's cultivation level could be improved a lot in this troubled spirit formation, but Xu Fan and the others lowered it a lot. It can be said that facing Xu Fan at this moment, Zhugeming feels invincible, and in this formation, as long as the formation survives, as long as Zhugeming survives for a breath, he will not die. No matter how many injuries he suffers, he will instantly recover.

Xu Fan stared at Zhuge Ming steadily, without saying a word. As long as Zhuge Ming noticed Zhang Lingfu's strangeness, Xu Fan would attack.

Although Zhugeming was almost invincible in the drowsy spirit formation, Zhugeming, who was inherently suspicious by nature, didn't take it rashly.

In this way, the two of them stood in a stalemate for a long time, and finally Zhuge Ming was obviously a little impatient, and the black and green gas lingered crazily around him, and finally turned into a sharp blade and shot towards Xu Fan.

Xu Fan was also overjoyed when he saw this. Although he didn't know what Zhang Lingfu wanted to do, Zhugeming's attention was drawn to him at the moment, which is also a good thing.

Xu Fan, holding the Golden Thunder Sword, didn't hesitate, and he just stabbed towards Zhuge Ming.

Seeing Xu Fan fighting, Zhuge Ming also seemed to feel that his judgment was wrong, how could this kid have any way to deal with it.

Zhugeming was ecstatic in his heart, as if he would be able to kill Xu Fan in the next moment. The whole body was filled with magic energy, and the black and green magic energy was condensed into a halberd in Zhugeming's hands.

Xu Fan was also a little bit distressed. Originally thought that the intelligence was accurate enough, but there was still an omission. This guy seems to have good melee strength. The halberd is a weapon that is difficult for mediocre hands to use against the enemy. This weapon is quite difficult to use. , A strong man like Zhuge Ming will naturally not be mediocre.

Without waiting for Xu Fan to think, Zhugeming was already present, with a halberd in his hand, and a lift up. His movements were very concealed. When Xu Fan reacted, he was almost inevitable.

The halberd almost touched Xu Fan's cheek. Although it did not touch Xu Fan's face, Xu Fan still felt a burning sensation on his face.

"Jiejie!" After Zhuge Mingyin laughed, he lifted the halberd and slashed towards Xu Fan. The halberd cut above the air. Xu Fan also instinctively lifted the Golden Thunder Sword to block the blow.

"Clang clang!"

At this moment, the golden thunder sword in Xu Fan's hand buzzed, and after blocking the blow, Xu Fan also felt a sensation of blood churning in his chest, and a touch of sweetness in his throat.

At this time, Zhuge Ming's expressions and actions were very provocative, Xu Fan didn't care too much. Xu Fan knew that he was just buying Zhang Lingfu some more time, so he took the Jin Lei Sword and rushed towards Zhuge Ming.

Xu Fan waved the golden thunder sword in his hand and cut or chopped or stabbed Zhugeming. Zhugeming dodged twice at first, and then seemed a little impatient. He simply stood still and let Xu Fan stabbed or stabbed.

Zhugeming moved his head twice and said, "Too weak, too weak, haven't you eaten?"

"Humph!" Xu Fan snorted coldly, ignoring Zhugeming's provocative words.

The spiritual power in the body was madly instilled into the Golden Thunder Sword, and at this moment, the Golden Thunder Sword in Xu Fan's hand was also brilliant.

Looking at Xu Fan with gloomy eyes, there was a hint of fear in his heart.

At this moment, Zhang Lingfu rushed towards Zhuge Ming extremely fast, still holding a spell in his hand.

"Soul Talisman-Shuang Ning! Who are you?" Zhuge Ming exclaimed. The soul talisman needs to be drawn at the pinnacle of the celestial rank, and the highest rank among the soul talismans is considered to be Frost Ning. Drawing, those who possess this spell, the background is generally very scary.

Zhuge Ming naturally didn't want to make enemies too strong, so he glanced at Zhang Lingfu and said: "Boy, no matter who you are, I don't care who you are, get out, there is nothing for you here.

Zhang Lingfu also sneered and said, "Afraid? It's late!"

Although Zhugeming didn't say much about flesh and skin at this moment, he already felt a bit hot. This sentence is quite familiar.

"Huh! Don't think that a mere soul charm will scare you!" Zhuge Ming snorted coldly.

At this moment, Xu Fan also launched an attack on Zhuge Ming, and Zhuge Ming reacted very quickly. After the halberd went down, he grabbed his backhand.

Xu Fan was also taken aback, backing several feet in a row. If Xu Fan was a little later, he might be caught and crossed.

I saw Zhang Lingfu yelling violently with the soul charm in his hand: "Broken!"

The soul charm in Zhang Lingfu's hand—Shuang Ning directly hit the ground.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, all the black and green devilish energy around him dissipated.

"You're looking for death!" Zhuge Ming roared furiously, and green flames spurted out of his hollow eyes.

Zhang Lingfu seemed to be breaking the formation, in fact, he also set up a formation. He looked at Zhuge Ming who was rushing over. Although he was ecstatic in his heart, he showed a panic expression in his face and pretended to step back.

Before Zhugeming was physically present, he paused ten feet in front of Zhang Lingfu, and said in surprise, "You!! What did you do!"

"Huh! I used his shortness to give back to his body." Zhang Lingfu said lightly, there was no trace of panic on his face, and his hands made a seal in the air.

Xu Fan also rushed over at this moment, the golden thunder sword in his hand with an overwhelming momentum.

The trapped Zhuge Ming yelled unwillingly, Xu Fan didn't care what he said, and slashed towards Zhuge Ming with all his strength.

"boom!"

A loud noise echoed in the room for a long time, and Zhuge Ming had already turned into a puddle of fishy blood.

After Xu Fan and Zhang Lingfu looked at each other, they both slumped on the ground and did not speak for a long time.

When the sun's evening wind blew, Xu Fan asked, "You hide it quite deep."

"No, it's just that I didn't use these before. Some of my family's secret arts and formations happened to be able to restrain these magic repairs." Zhang Lingfu said, and Xu Fan also laughed.