Mortal blood!

"Fellow Daoist Lin, what do you mean? Why should I help you?"

"Don't forget, I didn't promise you to help you deal with Wu Wuxin."

The Shadow Dragon smiled faintly.

It seems natural to say these words.

However, there was a hint of doubt in Lin Fan's eyes.

"When I first met Wu Xin, Wu Xin seemed to have murderous intentions towards the Shadow Dragon."

"And he also wants to use my hand to eradicate the Shadow Dragon."

"But now, Shadow Demon Dragon doesn't seem to have any hostility towards Wu Xin. Could it be that my information is wrong?"

Lin Fan thought about it secretly for a while and quickly rejected this guess.

"Cuihong wouldn't lie to me. And Wu Xin didn't expect that I would let Cuihong hide in secret and listen to his words."

"Since the information is correct, then there must be something hidden behind this guy Shadow Dragon's failure to help me."

"Could it be related to Lord Wind and Thunder God?"

Thinking of this, Lin Fan frowned slightly.

Looking at the Shadow Dragon's expression, it became a bit colder.

"The Taoist friend has a plan. In this case, the Taoist friend must not forget the agreement between us."

This time, the Shadow Dragon nodded happily.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Lin, I guarantee that I will not attack you while you are fighting."

"I can even take care of you, these Mahayana cultivators of the human race and demon race who have barely managed to survive until now."

When the Shadow Dragon said this, he looked at Luo Bing and others in the ancient formation.

I don't know what's going on, but Luo Bing and others look dull at this moment.

Even though Lin Fan had fought Fang Hongda outside the ancient formation, they seemed to have no reaction.

"I don't know what Fellow Daoist Luo and the others have gone through, and why are they like this?"

"However, right now I still think of a way to deal with Wu Xin and Fang Hong first."

When Lin Fan thought of this, his expression became extremely cold.

Originally, he was assisted by two powerful men, Ying Tian Sheng and Cui Hong, who were in the late Mahayana stage of Dzogchen.

Now, Cuihong and Yingtiansheng are still on their way.

At their speed, it would take at least ten days to get here.

Wu Xin and Fang Hong in front of them would not give Lin Fan a chance to wait for help.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Lin fought with you last time, and I always felt that you were holding back, Fellow Daoist."

"This time, since you plan to deal with both of us one by one, I won't be polite to you either."

Wu Xin smiled sinisterly.

When looking at Lin Fan, murderous intent surged in his eyes.

Fang Hong on the side, of course, needless to say.

He who almost died in Lin Fan's hands just now wished he could extract Lin Fan's soul and refine his soul at this moment.

"I didn't expect that among contemporary human slaves, there would be an extremely troublesome guy."

"But, if we join forces to kill him, it will be more than enough."

Fang Hong sneered, and before Lin Fan could take action the next moment, he raised his finger in the air.

He saw that the nearby demonic and ghostly aura quickly gathered around him.

Not long after, it condensed into a ball of demonic energy several hundred feet in size, falling crazily towards Lin Fan.

"die!"

Fang Hong shouted loudly and raised his finger in the air.

Soon, the huge mass of demonic energy started burning crazily.

It turned into a sea of ​​​​fire that was dozens of miles in size and fell towards Lin Fan's head.

"Is this... essence of demonic energy?"

The pupils of the Shadow Thunder Dragon on the side suddenly shrank.

A deep look of fear quickly emerged from the depths of his eyes.

At this moment, he was glad that he did not join forces with Lin Fan to deal with Fang Hong.

Otherwise, the sea of ​​demonic flames formed by Fang Hong's demonic energy at this moment would definitely be too much for him to walk around.

"Human slave, this is the sea of ​​demonic flames condensed by my most powerful essence and demonic energy. Don't say that you are only a cultivator in the late Mahayana stage, even if you are a cultivator in the Tribulation stage, as long as you are caught by the sea of ​​demonic flames, If the flames burn a little, you will definitely fall." Fang Hong said scornfully.

Lin Fan frowned slightly.

The next moment, he didn't know what he thought of.

Suddenly his fingers were a little higher in the air.

A picture scroll appeared quickly from the void.

Soon, the scroll opened and turned into a Taixu Divine Bird, which was dozens of feet in size, and rushed out of the scroll vividly.

"Chirp!"

The Taixu divine bird sings softly.

It flapped its wings and plunged into the sea of ​​demonic flames.

Soon, the little mouth opened, and the demonic flames in the surrounding demonic flames were directly sucked into its stomach.

At this moment, the Taixu Divine Bird seemed to have some unfinished ideas.

Small eyes the size of mung beans looked at Fang Hong quickly.

This made Fang Hong's expression change drastically.

"not good!"

Fang Hong secretly shouted, and just as he was about to escape, the Taixu Divine Bird suddenly burped.

The little mouth opened, and a ball of golden flames spurted out directly from its mouth.

Just when it was about to fall on Fang Hong, the golden flame suddenly turned into a sea of ​​fire and quickly enveloped Wu Xin.

Wu Xin, who was originally hiding aside and planning to reap the benefits, did not expect that the Taixu Divine Bird controlled by Lin Fan would be so powerful.

All of a sudden, it completely enveloped him.

"Damn it! Fellow Daoist Lin, are you really planning to kill me? I am a cultivator of the Three Ancients clan!"

Wu Xin was shocked and angry.

Lin Fan ignored it.

He looked at Wu Xin with disdain, and his palms moved faster again.

The next moment, another full 50,000 iron-eating ants appeared densely from the void.

Soon, it completely enveloped Wu Xin and Fang Hong.

In addition, at this moment, the Taixu Divine Bird was so powerful that the flames it spewed completely forced Wu Xin to have no power to fight back.

At this moment, although Lin Fan was fighting one against two, he was not at a disadvantage at all.

Especially now, he was controlling a full 100,000 iron-eating ants in one breath.

When the iron-eating ants soared into the sky, the buzzing sound of their wings made the Shadow Dragon standing beside them change their expression again.

"So many insects? Did I see it wrong? Fellow Daoist Lin is not the person the master is waiting for, but an insect cultivator?"

The Shadow Dragon muttered secretly.

But at this moment, Lin Fan had no intention of holding back.

With a thought, he grasped the Thunder Dragon Whip tightly in his hand.

At the same time, the Thunder Tribulation Heart in his Dantian was also completely activated by Lin Fan.

As the spiritual power was rapidly injected into the Thunder Dragon Whip, the golden Thunder Dragon, which was hundreds of feet in size, instantly became extremely manic.

Before everyone could react, the golden thunder dragon roared, and its thick dragon tail quickly whipped towards Fang Hong.

Snap!

Boom!

The violent attack force fell on Fang Hong.

He was shocked when his fierce spirit armor was already damaged.

He had no time to dodge, and could only let the violent attack force fall on him.

But this time, Fang Hong found that his fierce spirit armor could not withstand the lightning force at all.

The traces of golden lightning actually penetrated into his internal organs at a rapid speed, making him suffer the pain of thunder.

"Ah!"

With a shrill scream, the confidence of this late Mahayana cultivator of the Taixu Fierce Spirit Clan collapsed.

When facing Lin Fan, he no longer had the arrogance just now.

A strong sense of crisis also suddenly broke out from Fang Hong's heart.