"Let's go!"

"To the northeast!"

Suddenly, at this time when the color of the heavens and the earth changed, as if it was placed in the hands of others, the voice of the bitter Taoist sounded with anxiety.

In just six words, I didn't think about it, and the white light in the sky was visibly close to the naked eye, and in an instant, hundreds of giant trees rose from the ground and shattered in the air.

"So fast!"

Zhang Fan's expression became more and more solemn, he himself is also a person who is good at speed, so he naturally understands the subtlety better.

The speed at which the white light in the sky was revealed was better than anyone he had ever seen in his life, including the golden-backed roc of the Great Wilderness Island, no one was an opponent of the comer, and he himself was no exception.

In other words, if you can't win, you can't escape.

"Who the hell is this?"

A question came to Zhang Fan's mind.

With such an astonishing speed and such a terrifying momentum, if he is a nobody, he will never believe it, and judging by his appearance, it is not good.

Presumably, the spiritual consciousness that has been constantly warning in the past few days was born for this person.

"Night King~"

"It's the Night King!"

Xinglan Fairy Hua's face was pale, and her body shook subconsciously, her face full of horror, which showed that her heart was shaken.

"Who is the Night King?"

Zhang Fan was puzzled, he only knew that he could make the Xinglan Fairy, a real person, be like this, and he must be a top-notch master.

But this is not the time to ask these questions, he didn't ask, just shouted:

"Let's go!"

If you don't leave now, I'm afraid you won't be able to go.

The three of them, except for the fact that at the last moment, the drunken Dao and the Xinglan Fairy were injured by the reincarnation of the corpse abandoned Daoist, they basically maintained the integrity of their combat power.

But this is just on the surface, after many days of fighting, fighting, and rushing around the clock, from spiritual power to mental strength, the three of them are almost exhausted.

To put it simply, if Zhang Fan in his heyday is against the current three, it will not be a problem to fight three with one.

In this case, unless you are stupid, you will go head-to-head with the so-called "Night King", which is not easy to deal with.

At that time, the wind howled, pouring into the ears and noses, not the light was extremely fast, but the aura of the sky succumbed to the powerful power that broke through the sky in the distance;

The sound could not be described in words, but it was circumferred for dozens of miles, and where the sound waves passed, thin cracks emerged from the surrounding trees, as if a sharp blade had slashed through it.

These cracks, on the trees that are more than ten zhang high, seem to be very inconspicuous, but they can't hide from the eyes of Zhang Fan and others, and they can't be destroyed by the strong wind, as long as there is a breeze, it is enough to make these trees that look casual on the outside turn into broken wood dust.

Zhang Fan's voice, in this terrifying sound wave, is like a flat boat in the raging sea, intermittent and almost inaudible.

Fortunately, the drunken Daoist and the Xinglan Fairy are also Yuanying real people no matter what, and they looked back at it for the first time.

Just when the two of them looked over, under Zhang Fan's body, a huge black shadow appeared, and in the black cry, the dark golden feathers showed boundless brilliance in the sunlight.

- Mo Ling!

Zhang Fan unexpectedly released Mo Ling at this time, which surprised the drunken Dao and the Xinglan Fairy, although Mo Ling's strength was strong, but at this time, it was useless at all.

At this kind of critical juncture, Zhang Fan naturally wouldn't explain much to them, and without even thinking about it, he stepped out in one step and landed on Mo Ling's back, and at the same time, he flicked his sleeves and rolled towards the two of them.

"Donghua real people?"

Although the two of them were stunned, they did not resist, and let Zhang Fan roll the two of them on Mo Ling's back together, and then suddenly sat cross-legged, and the Demon Emperor said that the Golden Wufa appeared behind them.

"Whew~"

After doing this, Zhang Fan took a deep breath, and the sound like the roar of the wind was still clear in his ears even in the wind.

"Hurry!"

The thunder on the dry land, the spring thunder exploded, and the two black cries were one, one was the golden black law phase, and the top of the clouds;

Suddenly, the golden rainbow formed by Zhang Fan himself and the golden feather behind the ink spirit were suddenly dazzling, and the two were integrated, turning into a long rainbow and running away.

Changhong said, cracking the sky and breaking the clouds, from extremely static to extremely moving, but in an instant.

Zhang Fan was in the Star Heaven Realm, and after comprehending a few essences of the rainbow transformation technique, under the full force of his exertion, he was extremely fast, almost outclassing the Yuan Infant Stage.

It was precisely for this reason that he never really had to do his best, join forces with Mo Ling, and use the golden feather that was born from the golden crow blood in his body to perform the technique of turning into rainbows.

Now is a life-and-death situation, and naturally it is not the time to hide clumsy.

With such an all-out display, if someone around him sees it, he will be dumbfounded, so fast that he has just captured the color of the rainbow in his eyes, and if he wants to look closely, he is already in the sky.

At this time, the drunken Daoist and the Xinglan Fairy naturally understood Zhang Fan's intentions, and they were also suspicious when they were amazed by the amazing speed at which Zhang Fan and Mo Ling joined forces.

The speed of the white light behind him was so fast, not to mention the Yuan Ying Zhenren, even the vast majority of the Avatar Divine Dao Monarchs were inferior to him.

This point, the drunken Daoist and the Xinglan Fairy both know this. Both of them were no strangers to the 100,000 Great Mountain, and as soon as they reacted to this person's name, they knew how terrifying it was.

Although Zhang Fan's speed was fast at this time, it was almost impossible to get rid of this person and fly all the way to Faxiangzong.

Just when the two of them were about to persuade each other, so that Zhang Fan Mo would consume his spiritual power in vain, and he couldn't escape, so it was better to turn around and fight, Zhang Fan's voice suddenly came into his ears.

"Good!"

"God help me!"

The surprise in the sound is undisguised.

"Huh?"

The drunken Daoist retracted the words of advice that had come to his mouth, let go of his divine sense, and concentrated on it.

Immediately, the same look of surprise appeared on the faces of both him and Fairy Xinglan.

"Qinzhou reinforcements!"

"The Faxiang Sect is a real person!"

"Heaven is endless, I'm waiting!"

Just a few miles to the northeast, two powerful forces rose into the sky, apparently sensing that something was wrong here, and were coming through the air with all their might.

Suddenly, in this heaven and earth, the powerful aura divided into three strands was rapidly approaching, racing against time, a little delay, a little slowness, that is, the difference between life and death.

When Kudao said the word "Northeast", Zhang Fan knew what it meant.

The speed of the "Night King", Zhang Fan knows it more clearly than the drunken Daoist and the Xinglan Fairy.

His own rainbow transformation technique is the ultimate escape technique between heaven and earth, but as soon as the other party appears, he clearly judges that the speed of the other party is far above him, unless the ontology is completed, it is possible to compete with the other party in terms of speed.

Therefore, Zhang Fanzhi ran not to escape, but to converge.

The strength of the divine consciousness of the ascetic people is far above the three of them, and it is self-evident what the "northeast" he says represents.

The flying sword is passed on, and the law is rushing to help!

Other than that, there is no other possibility.

The person who came was Zhang Fan before going to the Thunder Cliff, in order to prevent accidents, and summoned the master of the Faxiang Sect with the method of flying sword to pass the book.

It couldn't have come at a better time!

One, two, three......

In the blink of an eye, ten breaths of time passed, whether it was Zhang Fan, the drunken Daoist, the Xinglan Fairy, or even the people who were rushing to the aid in front of them, they all felt that this bit of time seemed to pass in a flash, and it seemed to be extremely long.

Three ways close, close, close!

Whether it was to converge to the reinforcements first, or to chase the soldiers first, no one knew in this moment of lightning.

Changhong's speed was almost to the extreme, and at the moment of life and death, Zhang Fan almost forced out the full potential of himself and Mo Ling. Ahead, two familiar faces leaped into view.

"Whew~~~"

At this moment, a roar that is not like a beast, but not like a birdsong, a bit of beast wildness, and the shrill sound of birds and mice, like a stormy wave, rushed forward, as if to drown Changhong and Zhang Fan in it.

This terrifying sound, which almost tore people's **, spirits, and even space into pieces, did not make Zhang Fan and the others feel the slightest panic, but instead breathed a sigh of relief.

In an instant, the speed of life and death that you chased after me finally had a result, and the "Night King" was a step slower after all, and now it was his unwilling to fail to fight hard.

"Senior Night King, if you have something to talk about, why bother to be nameless?"

A familiar voice of Zhang Fan sounded leisurely, accompanied by a violent black flame that was very different from the leisurely tone, under the flapping wings of a phoenix that was burning with black flames all over its body, as if it wanted to turn the overwhelming sound into nothingness together.

- Law Phase, Black Flame Phoenix.

- Nine Heavens Zhenren, Feng Jiuling!

It is the great master of the late Yuan Infant stage whose strength is only below Candle Jiuxiao in the Faxiang Sect, Feng Jiuling.

The black flame was followed by a spear that pierced through the sea like an angry dragon.

Everywhere the spear passed, the boundless aura gathered, the wind whistled, and finally in the roar of the dragon, the spear collapsed, turning into dozens of entangled dragons, breaking out of the air.

- Crazy Dragon Real Man, Tong Yue!

Crazy Dragon Zhenren, this person is also the Yuanying Zhenren of Faxiangzong, and he has also participated in the Floating Mountain Party and the Battle of White Bone City, but Zhang Fan has never had a deep friendship with him.

The black flame of the annihilation danced wildly, the wild dragon went out to sea and roared, the two Yuan Infant real human powers, jumped over the Changhong that was enveloping Zhang Fan and the three of them, and intercepted before the sound of annihilating everything.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang that pierced through the heavens and the earth, whether it was Feng Jiuling, the Crazy Dragon Zhenren, or the Night King on the opposite side, the shocking blow of the three, under the collision and annihilation of each other, in the roar, rose into the air, turning into a huge mushroom cloud, blocking the two sides.

"Night~King~"

Changhong scattered, Zhang Fan appeared, and the cold voice burst out from between his teeth.

ps: Second more ~

(To be continued)