Mortals cultivate immortality, I have a Chaos Tower

Lin Fan has a strong posture, and every attack is full of power and speed, as if he is tireless.

As for Ying Mei, although he used all his methods, as time went by, his movements gradually showed fatigue and he was no longer as agile as he was at the beginning of the battle.

During this tense battle, Lin Fan caught a glimpse of the situation on Jiang Shuiling's side from the corner of his eye.

Jiang Shuiling and others are trying hard to resist the attacks of bamboo spears. Their defense is becoming more and more difficult, and several of their companions have been injured.

Lin Fan's heart tightened, knowing that if the battle could not be ended as soon as possible, Jiang Shuiling and the others might not be able to hold on.

At this critical moment, Lin Fan shouted: "Brother Su, watch this guy's retreat, don't let him escape!"

The voice was full of determination and strength. When Su Tianyu heard Lin Fan's words, he immediately moved around the battlefield vigilantly to prevent Ying Mei from taking advantage of him.

Lin Fan took a deep breath, gathered all his strength, and planned to use his strongest move - Nine Heavens Thunder.

The Qiankun Ax spun in his hand, causing a violent sound of wind. The power of thunder and lightning gathered on the ax head, emitting a dazzling light and a deafening roar.

Nine Heavens Thunder is a powerful spell, especially against ghost cultivators and other feminine creatures. It has a great restraining effect.

Lin Fan struck with all his strength, and the Qiankun Ax fiercely attacked Yingmei with thunderous force.

The air was filled with the smell of thunder and lightning, as if the whole world was shaking from the blow.

Faced with this powerful attack, Ying Mei felt an unprecedented threat.

His figure instantly became erratic, and he retreated at an extremely fast speed, trying to avoid this fatal blow.

The thunder power carried by the Qiankun Ax exploded in the air, making a loud noise that shook the earth, and radiated light, illuminating the entire forest.

Under this thunder, Ying Mei almost suffered a devastating blow.

His black robe was torn by lightning, and his aura became extremely weak for a time, almost completely defeating him.

Fortunately, he was extremely fast and remained calm in the face of danger, so he barely avoided the fatal blow.

When Lin Fan saw this, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

He knew that this battle had reached its most critical moment.

Lin Fan is preparing to use his ultimate move - Nine Heavens Thunder again, determined to defeat Ying Mei in one fell swoop.

However, at this critical moment, a loud roar broke through the tranquility of the forest.

"Tian Mo Wu!" Ying Mei's voice was full of arrogance and weirdness.

In an instant, a dozen girls seemed to appear out of thin air. They were scantily clad and enchanting. They danced in a confusing way around Lin Fan and Su Tianyu.

The dancing postures of these girls are both seductive and strange, and every movement and look is full of temptation.

Facing this sudden scene, Lin Fan suddenly felt confused and embarrassed.

His cheeks were flushed and his eyes were blurred, obviously fascinated by the dance of these girls.

Faced with this situation, Lin Fan felt helpless and struggling like never before.

"Illusion, this is an illusion! Kill!"

Seeing Lin Fan's reaction, Su Tianyu immediately realized the problem and shouted loudly.

He concentrated as much as possible, picked up the bow and arrow, and shot at the girls.

However, as soon as his arrows approached the girls, they seemed to have touched an invisible barrier and fell to the ground feebly.

At this time, Su Tianyu also began to feel an inexplicable burning sensation, as if his whole body was on fire.

He looked at the writhing dancer in front of him and felt as if all the strength in his body had been taken away, making it difficult to even stand.

Lin Fan also felt a strong suppressing force. He knew that this was not just an illusion, this must be an extremely powerful formation.

Ying Mei's move was obviously intended to turn the tide of the battle, with extremely sinister intentions.

Lin Fan struggled hard to get rid of this control, but he found that every movement he made became extremely difficult.

The dance of these dancers is not only a visual confusion, but also a powerful spiritual attack that erodes their will.

At this critical moment, Lin Fan tried to concentrate. He knew that if he could not break the formation as soon as possible, he and Su Tianyu would be in great danger.

In this battle full of illusions and desires, Lin Fan and Su Tianyu faced unprecedented challenges.

The Heavenly Demon Dance carefully designed by Master Guixiu is an extremely dangerous formation. It evokes the desires deep in people's hearts by showing extremely seductive dance postures and exposed bodies, making people fall into a powerless struggle.

Although Lin Fan and Su Tianyu are determined, they are still mortals and will inevitably be tempted.

Facing these writhing dancers in front of them, their hearts were shaken as never before.

However, at this critical moment, Lin Fan once again wielded the Universe Ax, preparing to use the Nine Heavens Thunder.

The Qiankun Ax erupted with thunderous force in Lin Fan's hand, and every blow was like a roar of thunder, shaking the entire battlefield.

The power of this thunder was so powerful that it knocked down five or six dancers to the ground in one moment, turning into a burst of blue smoke, and their souls flew away.

Seeing this scene, Lin Fan felt happy and prepared to lead Su Tianyu to break through the formation.

However, just as they were about to break through, five or six more dancers appeared instantly, filling the gap and blocking their way.

Lin Fan wanted to use Nine Heavens Thunder again, but suddenly felt extremely weak.

He found that his Dantian Qihai showed signs of disintegration and was unable to effectively gather strength.

Even swinging the Qiankun Ax became extremely difficult.

At the same time, Su Tianyu's situation was even worse.

The bow and arrow in his hand had fallen to the ground, and he seemed to have lost the ability to fight.

His face was pale and his forehead was covered with cold sweat. He was obviously deeply affected by this formation.

Lin Fan took a deep breath and suppressed the desire and weakness in his heart.

He knew that if they could not break through this formation as soon as possible, the two of them might really be in dire straits.

At this critical moment, Lin Fan's will was as firm as steel.

He closed his eyes, and all the strength in his body gathered like a tide, trying to awaken the sleeping power in the Qiankun Ax again.

Although his body has reached its limit, Lin Fan still swings the Qiankun Ax desperately, and every swing is his fight against fate.

In the distance, Jiang Shuiling looked at the situation of Lin Fan and Su Tianyu, his eyes full of worry and confusion.

She saw Lin Fan and Su Tianyu surrounded by a group of dancers who seemed to have average cultivation. The moves of these dancers were both seductive and disgusting, but Lin Fan and Su Tianyu seemed to be in trouble and unable to escape.

Jiang Shuiling's heart was filled with doubts and anxiety.

She knew that Lin Fan and Su Tianyu were both warriors, how could they fail in front of these dancers?

However, no matter how puzzled she was, the scene before her eyes was an undeniable fact.

Jiang Shuiling tried to rush over to rescue Lin Fan and Su Tianyu several times, but every time she was blocked by dense rain of bamboo spears.

These bamboo spears seemed to be alive, accurately blocking her every movement, preventing her from getting close to the battlefield.

Lin Fan struggled under the siege of the dancers.

He felt his strength gradually draining away, but his eyes still shone with unyielding light.

He knew that he could not fall at this time, not only for himself, but also for the sake of his companions and beliefs.

Su Tianyu's situation was even worse. He had almost lost the ability to fight.

His eyes were filled with despair. Looking at his bow and arrow lying powerlessly on the ground, his heart was filled with a sense of powerlessness and anger.