Xu Fan didn’t panic in his heart. This level of pressure Xu Fan could still resist with his physical body, but Xu Fan suddenly thought that if he draws a defensive spell in front of him, I don’t know if Fang Zhigang’s hand is in front of him. Still useful, Xu Fan didn't hesitate to think of it here.

After leaping up, Xu Fan stayed in the air. The Pure Yang sword was raised flat on his chest, horizontally and vertically, facing the gust of wind and volleyed a defensive spell. A huge shadow of the spell appeared in front of Xu Fan. After the phantom, there was tranquility, and the light flashed again. The gust of wind subsided and calm was restored. Fang Zhigang didn't seem to expect Xu Fan to resolve his trick so easily, and his expression became more solemn. Xu Fan was not affected at all, even just Even the shield of Sky Splitting Xuanwu was not damaged at all, it was just that the spell in front of him disappeared.

"Yi" Fang Zhigang slid his hands in the air this time, apparently working harder this time, and sprayed out a more solid blood mist than before, and the surrounding Yin Qi quickly gathered towards the word "Yi". As soon as he came out, the pressure around him increased a lot, but it was not over yet. Fang Zhigang showed bitterness, feeling a little bit at the end of the crossbow, but he bit and yelled: "Li! Wisdom! Believe!"

Fang Zhigang's hands kept sliding, and there was a booming explosion in the air, and the pressure doubled in an instant. This kind of pressure multiplication is no longer as simple as adding one layer to another, but four times each word. Superimposed, the pressure instantly increased to a terrifying point.

Xu Fan felt that the pores all over his body were stuck. Xu Fan knew that this time he would meet the fiercest attack in his life. Xu Fan was anxious, so why did the sound transmission sword say: "Come and help me, this time I will play a big game!"

"It's useless!" Sword Spirit's slightly teasing voice sounded. Although the tone was a little mocking, the next moment the Sword Spirit dragged a phantom out of the Pure Yang Sword, and Fang Zhigang stood behind the Dao Xin four-character mantra. , Constantly waving his hands, as if condensing some Dharma seal.

Sword Spirit said with a mocking face: "Do you deserve to use Daoxin's five-character mantra? This kind of behavior is also worthy of Dao?" After Yan, his figure flashed, and he rushed into Daoxin's four-character mantra, absorbing it madly. The Yin Qi.

Fang Zhigang insisted that the situation was so angry that he was about to vomit blood. Under the blessing of the burning soul pill, he finally typed out the five-character Taoist mantra. Although these five-character mantras are worlds apart from the orthodox five-character Taoxin mantras, they are also powerful. It should not be underestimated, this time the energy in this terrifying four-character has been madly absorbed by the sword spirit, so how could Fang Zhigang not be angry.

"puff!"

Fang Zhigang spit out blood, half of it was the backlash caused by the sword spirit rushing into the four-character mantra and frantically absorbing the energy in it, and generally because of anger.

Without waiting for the condensing of the Dharma Seal, he slapped the four-character mantra toward Xu Fan with a palm. Xu Fan did not dare to hold it large, and he felt relieved after he let the Sky Splitting Xuanwu bless him with another layer of shield.

"Boom!" A crackling explosion sounded in the air, and the first spell quickly cracked.

It was just a few breaths that the second spell also collapsed. Xu Fan didn't dare to be careless, and quickly backed away. Sword Spirit had originally planned to kill Fang Zhigang. Seeing Xu Fan's unusual danger, he had to give up the idea, and the black glow flashed. Disappeared in place, then appeared in front of Xu Fan, offering the spirit of the sword spirit, raising the milky white sword, and welcoming it toward the four-character mantra.

"Cough cough!" After a few loud noises, the sword spirit was obviously struggling. Fang Zhigang was overjoyed. With the help of the energy of the earth vein, it was a palm in the direction of Xu Fan and the sword spirit. Although the power of this palm is not as powerful as the four-character mantra, But the speed is extremely fast.

There was a chill on Jian Ling's pretty face, and he said coldly, "I'm looking for death!"

After drinking, the sword spirit's body was enveloped by a strong Yin Qi, which was several times thicker than Fang Zhigang's Yin Qi, Jian Ling's eyes condensed, and he shouted: "Go!" Countless Yin Qi was condensed into The flying blade shot towards the four-character mantra and let go.

"Master, I am very weak now, so you should leave it to you." This move is obviously a full blow from the sword spirit. The sword spirit is confident that Fang Zhigang will die or be injured after this move. Without waiting for Xu Fan to reply, he dived directly into the Pure Yang Sword. This was the first time the sword spirit called his master. This made Xu Fan a little excited, but it was not the time to think about it.

"Boom!" After a loud noise, the four-character mantra exploded in front of Xu Fan, and Xu Fan on Xu Fan's body instantly glowed, and then dimmed. Xu Fan glanced at Xu Fan on his chest. He was already flying ashes. What else was there? The shadow of the spell, affected by the tremendous power of the explosion, Xu Fan was shocked again several feet away, and fell on the ground. However, because of the shield of the Sky-Splitting Xuanwu, Xu Fan did not suffer the first point of injury, but On the other hand, Fang Zhigang was not much better. Numerous flying blades with solid spiritual energy were all inserted into his body.

"Boy, you surprised me, but now you are badly injured and you are not dead! Hahahaha!" Seeing Xu Fan's badly injured Fang Zhigang smiled triumphantly, at this moment he seemed to have forgotten that he was also injured. Raising his hands and waving in the air, a palm print was quickly condensed.

Although Xu Fan didn't have any serious problems, the huge shock was still extremely uncomfortable on his body. Seeing Fang Zhigang's actions, his heart sank, and the secret path was not good.

"Hahahaha! Die! Xiaobin, look at you!" Fang Zhigang pushed his hands toward the palm print, but this palm print did not move toward Xu Fan as quickly as the previous palm print, and went directly to be scattered. In this air.

Fang Zhigang angrily roared: "Why! My earth veins!"

"I'm sorry, I accidentally lost it for you." A clear and beautiful voice reached Fang Zhigang's ears. Fang Zhigang followed the voice and looked at it, and saw Lan Lan sitting in a blue skirt. If there is no wind, it will automatically be quite inhumane. The smell of fireworks froze for a moment, and then asked: "Who are you? Are you in a group?"

Lan Lan chuckled and said, "Do you think I and you are in the same group?"

Xu Fan's heart is also a little more settled. Although Lan Lan's specific strength is not clear to him, Xu Fan can be sure that this woman is not as simple as it seems on the surface. She got up a little hard, and Xu Fan said, "Come here, be careful."