Chapter Ninety-Five: You're Looking

Chapter 95: You're ready

The three of them glanced at each other, their faces were distorted, and Yan Wuji looked at Chen Fan, and said, "Since you don't know what to do, then wait for the funeral with me!"

With that, the bodies of the three of them suddenly shook, and immediately, a faint black mist emanated from their bodies, slowly moving towards the soul sacrifice ghost flute, dissipating as if they had been devoured.

And as the black qi entered, three hoarse flutes suddenly sounded from the soul sacrifice ghost flute.

The sound of the flute was gloomy and desolate, but under the flute sound, the wind suddenly blew around, and the whole valley suddenly became gloomy, and a trace of gloomy black air spread, making this place like Senluo Hell.

Woooooo

Then, the sound of ghosts crying wolves suddenly sounded around, and everyone looked around, and suddenly their scalps were numb, only to see that from all around the valley, there were suddenly illusory shadows, looking at their appearance, they looked like lonely ghosts.

"Hell!"

Lu Zhaoming and Wei Lixin were almost scared out of their urine in an instant, screamed, hugged each other and trembled, even the Great Elder and the others were pale.

Although they were all from a family of cultivators, when they had seen this terrifying and incomparable ghost control technique, their hearts trembled for a while.

"Hundred Ghost Eaters!"

Looking at the terrifying scene in front of him, the Great Elder muttered with a pale face, and Xu Yi on the side was also weak and didn't dare to move.

After those lonely souls and wild ghosts came here, after drifting in the air for a while, they suddenly walked towards the soul sacrifice ghost flute in the hands of Yan Wuji and the three of them, and there was a clattering chewing sound from it.

And with the sound of these chewing sounds, I saw that the faces of Yan Wuji and the three of them gradually turned pale, and finally their whole faces were as pale as paper.

It's just that Yan Wuji's face was filled with a distorted smile, and he looked at Chen Fan with resentment: "I summon ghosts with my soul, and I will kill you!"

Then, he looked at the people behind Chen Fan, and said coldly: "And you, none of them can escape, from now on, you can only be a lonely ghost in this valley, hahaha!"

At the end, he let out a maniacal laugh.

"I don't want to die!"

Hearing his words, Wei Lixin's face instantly turned pale, and she wailed, with a crying voice in her voice.

And Lu Zhaoming and the others heard her terrible howl, but the anger in their eyes became more and more intense, if it weren't for this stupid woman, how could they and the others suffer such a catastrophe!

Thinking of this, they looked at Wei Lixin with no half of flattery, but full of resentment.

"Master Chen, are you sure how to deal with it? Why don't you run away with me?" Xu Yi hesitated for a moment, walked behind Chen Fan and asked, his face that was calm in the past was full of fear at this time, and he looked like he couldn't wait to run away.

Hearing his words, the Great Elder and the others were pale, under the killing blow of the three people of the Yin Ghost Sect, even if they wanted to, they couldn't escape!

"Haha! Escape?" Yan Wuji glanced at them and sneered: "How can you leave if you can't eat enough since the hundred ghosts are out?" The souls of the three of us are just appetizers, and none of you want to run!

The voice was poignant and frantic, giving goosebumps to everyone in the valley.

"This" Xu Yi's face changed completely, and he couldn't say a word.

"Hehe, Hundred Ghost Eaters?"

However, at this moment, a clear voice came, and I saw Chen Fan slowly walking into the valley, looking at the overwhelming ghosts, his face showed a hint of playfulness, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Xu Yi and said: "Xu Yi, the twelve styles of true martial arts, the more powerful they are, you are optimistic." ”

"Master Chen, I" Looking at Chen Fan's calm face, Xu Yi's face darkened.

It's all this time, you're still so calm, don't you know that we're about to be finished!

"Look for death!"

Seeing that Chen Fan didn't take this hundred ghosts devouring souls seriously, Yan Wuji's eyes were full of murderous aura, and his face was distorted: "Since you insist on dying, I will go to Huangquan with the three of me!"

After that, he nodded to the two behind him, Xu Ben and Zhang Jie were almost inhuman at this time, their faces were full of pain, seeing Yan Wuji nodding, he glanced at Chen Fan resentfully, and suddenly spurted a trace of blood from his mouth and spit on the soul sacrifice ghost flute.

And Yan Wuji also hesitated, a mouthful of blood sprayed on the soul sacrifice ghost flute in his hand, and then shouted: "Soul devouring!"

Woooooo

I saw that the soul sacrifice ghost flute suddenly trembled violently, and immediately, hundreds of ghosts poured out from one of them, and walked towards Chen Fan and the others with their teeth and claws.

The wind howled, the ghosts cried and the wolf howls were deafening, and countless ghosts came overwhelmingly, forming a scene of fear.

"Mommy, Mommy!"

Wei Lixin and Lu Zhaoming were so frightened that their tears and snot stayed together, and they screamed.

"It's over!" Xu Yi and the Great Elder also had their eyelids jumping wildly, looking at the devastating scene with a face full of despair.

"True Martial Eleven Style, against the sky!"

But in the midst of this chaos, a clear voice suddenly resounded through the valley.

Immediately, everyone saw a bright light coming from Chen Fan's hand, and in the end, it seemed to form a fire dragon, and the vast power surged.

"Get up!" Chen Fanqing shouted, and suddenly jumped into the air and ran towards the hundred ghosts.

Oh!

A loud noise came, and then, everyone saw that in the sky, the fire dragon rushed into the group of hundred ghosts without hesitation, and the Dao flames rose up.

And those ghosts, the moment they came into contact with the flames, it was like snow meeting the sun, the ice melted in an instant, and then, only a loud bang was heard, and the dark clouds composed of a hundred ghosts shattered in an instant, and the ghosts screamed and ran into the distance, as if fleeing for their lives.

"This!" Xu Yi and the others' pupils instantly constricted, they didn't expect that the terrifying Hundred Ghost Devouring Soul would be vulnerable under Chen Fan's hands.

"How is it possible!" Yan Wuji and the others let out a scream, their faces full of shock and fear.

One of the strongest secret methods of the Yin Ghost Sect, the Hundred Ghost Devouring Souls summoned by the Soul Sacrifice Ghost Flute, could barely shake Chen Fan in the slightest, and was destroyed by him casually.

At this moment, they were finally afraid, and huge regrets filled their hearts!

I knew that Chen Fan was so perverted, and he couldn't provoke anything.

Ghosts!

They roared in their hearts, if it weren't for the ghosts, how could they provoke such a terrifying person!

But at the moment, it's too late to regret it.

Because of Chen Fan's figure, there was almost no pause, and he landed down towards the three of them.

Bang!

In the valley, a deafening voice sounded, centered on Yan Wuji and the three of them, and the dust rose into the sky, making Xu Yi and the others unable to see the situation inside clearly for a while.

When the dust cleared, everyone gasped.

I saw that in the valley, a huge pit appeared at this time, and in the pit, Yan Wuji and the three of them were covered in blood, their faces were gray, their breath was like a gossamer, and their distorted faces were full of horror.

Chen Fan, on the other hand, stood on the edge of the pit, looking at all this lightly, as if everything that had happened before had not touched him in any way.