After hesitating for a moment, Zhang Fan let out a sigh of relief, as if he had made a decision.

Then like his hand, a large piece of gold silk swept out, rolling up Wang Xinling and Ying Ning, who had been under the protection of everyone, and brought them to his side in an instant.

At the same time as the gold wire was recycled, he turned back to Wang Xinling and shouted, "Lead the way ahead." After a pause, he added uncertainly: "Try to find mines that have not yet been mined." ”

After finishing speaking, he didn't care about her anymore, and the countless gold threads in his shaking hands were pulled away from the patterns on the Xuanjin gown's clothes, and at the same time as they left the sleeves, they were split into five strands, and they were rolled up to the waists of the two Jintu, the Jiang brothers and Lin Sen.

Everyone saw his previous behavior, and naturally understood what he meant, and instead of resisting, he let him pull himself up in the air, and pulled him to his side in an instant.

As soon as they landed, everyone gathered around and consciously protected Wang Xinling and Ying Ning inside, and then showed their means to block the following ghosts, and fought all the way to this cave.

Lin Sen's swaying bamboo shadow, the five elements thaumaturgy of the two people of gold and earth, and the two nets of heaven and earth of the Jiang brothers have all been operated to the extreme in an instant, everyone is a person who understands, of course, they know that it has now reached a critical moment, if they can't find a suitable way out before their spiritual power is exhausted, they will definitely die, and there is no room for them to stay.

What profound spells, what powerful treasures, at this time will not work, only frequent large-scale strikes can slightly stop the impact of a large number of Yin Spirits. The price is that the spiritual power poured out of the body like a surge.

A moment later, just when everyone was about to take it anymore, Wang Xinling suddenly cheered and pointed forward: "Here, just behind here." ”

As he spoke, he happily lifted the infant Ning in his arms.

The baby didn't feel that there was anything to be happy about, and even more ignored the countless ghosts around him, just smiling and sucking his thumb, and occasionally muttering "Baby Ning Ying Ning" as usual.

I never felt that this little doll was so cute, and the yin qi all over her body was suddenly ignored by everyone, if it weren't for the critical situation, Zhang Fan would even have the urge to pick her up and take a bite.

The place Wang Xinling was pointing to was a wall that looked no different from the surroundings, but at this time, she could only believe in Ying Ning's ability.

Zhang Fan immediately made a decision and said loudly: "I'll open the way, you be careful." ”

The length of time delayed in opening the road directly affects the life and death of everyone. Among the seven people, Zhang Fan's cultivation and combat power are in everyone's eyes, and even if he doesn't say it at this time, it is also him.

The other five people had no opinions, so they naturally knew what to do at this time, and they all squeezed out the last bit of spiritual power in their bodies, giving Zhang Fan time to break through the stone and open the way.

Among the five people, only Lin Sen's cultivation is slightly higher, and while blocking the Yin Spirit, he still has the strength to reply: "Senior Brother, relax your mind, Lin Sen will not die, and the Yin Soul will not come." ”

What he said at such a time naturally couldn't be a lie, and at this time, the Yin Spirits blocked by his bamboo shadow reached two-thirds of the total, and if he couldn't support one of them, everyone would die.

Therefore, as soon as he said it, the people around him suddenly felt a lot more relieved.

At this moment, Zhang Fan had no time to turn back, and he didn't know what spell Lin Sen had used, but he felt that the sound of ghosts crying and hissing around him seemed to be much lower.

After concentrating for a moment, I saw Zhang Fan shake his sleeve robe, and in an instant, twelve flame three-legged black wings flew out of their sleeves, circling and crying.

These three-legged blacks are very different from the ones summoned by Zhang Fan a few years ago, their bodies are more condensed, and the details of their eyebrows are clearer.

"Poly"

The three-legged blacks circled for less than half a week, and then they gathered together with Zhang Fan's soft shout.

"Now!"

The flames were wide open, and a three-legged golden crow as huge as Zhang Fan's law appeared.

"Broken!"

The last word burst out of Zhang Fan's mouth, and the three-legged golden black snorted clearly, and then pounced on the wall in front of him.

"Boom"

The roar like thunder and landslides sounded deafeningly.

The stone wall in front of him changed dramatically, as if it had been gnawed by a huge mouth, and most of the stones the size of half a room were missing, and the entire wall suddenly collapsed, and only the gravel powder everywhere witnessed its existence.

But...... At the end of the recess, the isolation is still there, the heavy rock stubbornly blocks it, and the imaginary passage is nowhere to be seen.

Seeing this, Wang Xinling covered her mouth with her hands and exclaimed in disbelief.

At the same time, the hearts of the others sank, and a look of despair uncontrollably surfaced on their faces.

The momentum and power of Zhang Fan's previous blow have reached the apex of their level, and there is no doubt that they are powerful, if they step forward, they will not be able to reach this level.

It is precisely because of this that the blow to everyone's psychology has become more and more serious, and the power that supported everyone to persist for a while seems to have disappeared, and the spiritual power that was originally a little sluggish and stagnant, and the spiritual power that was maintained by a breath in the chest was also cut off instantly.

The endless yin spirits also seemed to feel that the people who had blocked them for half a day had exhausted their strength, and the momentum of the surge became more and more immense, as if they were overwhelming.

Seeing it, it is about to be powerless.

"Is this really the case? If it's wrong......" Zhang Fan turned a blind eye to the surging ghosts, and while quickly regaining his breath, he couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive in his heart.

If something goes wrong, and there is no passage but endless rocks, then ...... "even if it's wrong, it can only continue to be wrong." ”

Zhang Fan made a decision in an instant, did not look back to question, and had no time to pay attention to everyone's faces, but took a deep breath, flipped his right hand, and a simple and elegant bronze mirror appeared in his hand.

At the same time, Lin Sen, who had been urging the Faxiang Spiritual Technique from beginning to end, although his spiritual power had been consumed to the point of drying up, he was still trying to maintain the Faxiang.

Just when everyone was desperate and Zhang Fan was about to make the final blow, he suddenly looked back slowly, there seemed to be an indescribable meaning in his eyes, and said lightly:

"You retreat, I'll break back!"

While speaking, Lin Sen's back was straight, and the shadow bamboo behind him became more and more verdant, showing the noble artistic conception of Kuangshi.

Between the swaying of the bamboo shadows, a huge momentum erupted from his body, and the unsullied heavenly clothes swelled and made a violent sound, and the black hair on his head was also windless.

Just when the momentum had accumulated to the extreme, he suddenly stretched out his hand and flicked it, and threw all the people who had consumed all their spiritual power and heart qi to the extreme, and threw it behind him.

Immediately afterwards, his face suddenly became pale, and the bamboo shadow that had been dancing instantly skyrocketed, from hundreds of thousands to tens of thousands, and for a while, he used his own strength to bind or destroy all the yin spirits, and the distance of ten zhang in front of him was suddenly like a moat, instantly stabilized, and also gave everyone a chance to breathe.

Lin Sen's approach is equivalent to putting the choice in the hands of everyone behind him, whether it is to open the way or to fight again, he will inevitably be the last one left, and he is also the one who bears the most attacks.

It can be said that he has the heart of death.

(To be continued)