Six Spirits

On Qing Zhiwen, six spirit rings appeared.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black.

Behind it, a black dragon appeared faintly.

This is the family martial spirit of the Qing family, the black dragon martial spirit.

The fifth spirit ring flashed instantly.

From Qing Zhiwen's mouth, a dragon roar came out.

The soul beast that rushed into the camp was a soul beast with a strength lower than rank sixty.

They all fell into a brief sluggishness.

The martial spirit of Qingzhiyuan is the black dragon.

The black dragon is not an ordinary hybrid dragon, or a sub-dragon.

But a real real dragon.

The black dragon has the blood of the real dragon, and the might of the real dragon.

Her dragon roar.

Facing the beast tide, everyone felt a lot easier.

Moreover, it was very difficult for Lin Fan to deal with four nearly level 60 spirit beasts alone.

When Qing Zhiwen let out a dragon roar.

The two soul beasts in front of Lin Fan not only fell into a sluggish state, but also fell directly to the ground.

Two soul beasts in an instant.

The two soul beasts around him were eliminated, and Lin Fan's pressure disappeared instantly.

The figure flashed, and a black magic thunder directly split the carapace of the soul beast.

The lightsaber formed by the power of wind and thunder penetrated the heart of the soul beast.

Solve one end.

the other end.

Lin Fan and Qing Zhiwen shot at the same time.

Qing Zhiwen's fourth spirit ring lit up.

On her arms, black dragon scales are covered.

The whole arm, by the way, became the arm of the dragon claw.

The dragon claws easily tore through the weevil's defense.

Lin Fan's light sword with the power of wind and thunder killed him.

"Happy cooperation."

Lin Fan said with a smile to Qing Zhiwen.

"Thank you for saving me."

Qing Zhiwen said to Lin Fan very gratefully.

"They're all companions."

"It's just a little effort."

"Let's deal with the beast swarm first."

Lin Fan said to Qing Zhiwen.

Qing Zhiwen nodded.

The two joined forces and began to clean up the soul beasts in the camp.

"Brother Lin Fan, sister Wenwen."

"I'll help you."

Behind Nangong Ling, the spirit of the Qimen formation appeared.

One after another blue pattern fluorescence appeared.

Directly pervades Lin Fan's feet.

In this strange formation, Lin Fan suddenly discovered.

This formation can increase his speed and strength a lot.

Moreover, Lin Fan can also determine the weakness of the soul beast.

This is very similar to Thor's Eye.

the most important is.

Nangong Ling's Qimen Formation Martial Spirit can also attack.

It is an elemental attribute spell attack.

such ability.

Zhe is to make Lin Fan surprised.

This Nangong Ling's martial spirit.

It's just an incredible feeling.

The world's martial arts, mysterious and wonderful.

The more Lin Fan knew, the more he felt that the world of martial arts was magnificent.

Three people work together.

Quickly harvesting soul beasts.

When Lin Fan and the three cooperated.

Nangong Xuan saw that Lin Fan and Qing Zhiwen were almost back to back, holding hands.

The tacit cooperation is more like a couple dancing.

This made Nangong Xuan extremely jealous.

A shadow flashed in his eyes.

The Qimen Formation Martial Spirit immediately attracted six spirit beasts close to level 65.

Directly and deliberately led to Lin Fan.

"Hmph."

"The woman who dares to touch me."

"Death to Lao Tzu."

Nangong Xuan roared in a sinister low voice.

With Lin Fan's strength, he would have no problem dealing with a sixty-one level two soul beast.

But level 65 was too difficult for Lin Fan.

It can only be solved with the power of space and luck.

Now 6 level 65 soul beasts are rushing in.

Lin Fan instantly felt a hint of danger.

"Be careful."

"Retreat."

Lin Fan pushed Qing Zhiwen away and called in a hurry.

He wanted Qing Zhiwen to leave quickly.

"You're crazy."

"Don't!"

Qing Zhiwen was pushed away by Lin Fan.

She screamed in a hurry.

Although she and Lin Fan were impossible to deal with 6 level 65 soul beasts at the same time.

But Lin Fan wanted her to retreat safely.

Qing Zhiwen also knew that 6 level 65 spirit beasts rushed over.

Neither she nor Lin Fan could survive.