Chapter Ninety-Three: True Martial Twelve Styles

What the!

At these words, not only Yan Wuji and the others, but even the Great Elder and the others who were wrapped in black mist were also stunned.

"This idiot!" Lu Zhaoming was shrouded in black mist, and his face was distorted, but when he heard Chen Fan's words, his face still showed a trace of disdain.

In the blink of an eye, you and the others were wiped out, and you fool not only did not beg for mercy, but deliberately provoked them, which is simply looking for death!

The others also thought the same, only the Great Elder was slightly stunned for a moment, and then looked at Chen Fan, with a hint of thought in his eyes.

"Hmph, arrogant!" And Yan Wuji and the three of them listened to Chen Fan's words, their faces were ugly, extremely gloomy, and they saw that the code walked next to Yan Wuji, and said coldly: "Okay, let the three brothers let you know why the three protectors of my Yin Ghost Sect have been able to crisscross the southeast for more than ten years!"

"Jie Ji, one blow will kill!" Xu Ben also walked to Yan Wuji's side and looked at Chen Fan coldly.

Since Chen Fan dared to provoke the three of them, then join forces to let him know what life is better than death!

And as they left, the black mist that swirled around Lu Zhaoming's body gradually dissipated, and looking at Chen Fan, who was surrounded by the Three Protectors, everyone was like looking at a dead person.

Behind Chen Fan, Xu Yi hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said to him: "Master Chen, I'll help you!"

Although he didn't think that Chen Fan could win, the two of them could at least see a little hope.

"No, you step aside. However, Chen Fan glanced at him, and then waved his hand.

"Huh?" Xu Yi was stunned and asked, "Master Chen, do you mean, do you deal with the three of them alone?"

Chen Fan nodded, looked at him and said, "Next, I will perform a set of martial arts, the name is more powerful than the other, you can take a look." ”

"I" Xu Yi's face was bitter, and it was hard to say what he wanted to say.

Do you really think that you can pick three in one? This is the three protectors of the Yin Ghost Sect!

"Looking for death!" Seeing that Chen Fan actually refused Xu Yi's help, the faces of the three Yan Wuji became more and more gloomy.

This Chen Fan simply doesn't take the three of himself in his eyes at all, since this is the case, then it will be fulfilled for you!

"Up!" Yan Wuji's face was gloomy, and he turned his head to Xu Ben and Zhang Code.

I saw the three of them suddenly lift their black robes, and suddenly exclamations of surprise came from the mouths of Lu Zhaoming and others, and they all looked at the inside of the black robes of the three people with pale faces, only to see that on the black run of the three people, like the ghost of Namu, it was also a distorted human face, which was extremely infiltrating.

At the same time, the Dao Dao Yin Wind swept through, and a gloomy aura instantly filled the place.

As if sensing the call, those faces howled violently, their faces were full of hideousness, and they suddenly broke away from their black robes and ran towards Chen Fan.

In an instant, bursts of black mist swept out, sweeping towards Chen Fan like three black dragons, and the sound of ghosts crying wolves resounded through the valley, looking eerie and terrifying.

This formation is several times more terrifying than just now!

Looking at the scene that made people's scalps tingle, Lu Zhaoming and Wei Lixin's legs instantly softened, and they sat on the ground with pale faces, even if they were the Great Elder and others, their whole faces were extremely ugly.

"Master Chen, be careful!"

Xu Yi, on the other hand, had a grim face, clasped his hands fiercely, and shouted at Chen Fan, his face full of bitterness.

In their opinion, if the three protectors of the Yin Ghost Sect attack together, Chen Fan will definitely be defeated.

However, at this moment, a clear drink suddenly came out of Chen Fan's mouth: "The first style of true martial arts, the mountains and rivers!"

I saw that his hands suddenly hugged the air, forming a circle, slowly spinning, and the white mist formed a whirlpool in it.

Then, a scene that stunned everyone appeared.

I saw that the mist and the grimace in the mist, as if they were being pulled by some force, rushed towards the whirlpool in Chen Fan's hand, and then, it actually spun with the whirlpool, not only did not attack Chen Fan, but was also controlled by him.

"How is this possible!" Yan Wuji's faces showed shock on their faces for the first time, and they looked at this strange scene in amazement.

In the distance, Lu Zhaoming and the others also changed drastically, and their eyes were about to pop out of their eyes.

Chen Fan, not only was he not killed by the three protectors of the Yin Ghost Sect with one blow, but on the contrary, he actually controlled their attack spells!

Could it be that this teenager's strength is far more terrifying than he imagined!

A thought came to their minds at the same time, they glanced at each other, and suddenly wanted to kill Chen Fan just now, their pupils suddenly shrank, and their faces became suspicious.

"What kind of spell is this?" In the middle of the field, Yan Wuji looked at the strange whirlpool in Chen Fan's hand, gritted his teeth and asked.

Chen Fan didn't answer, but his hands suddenly shook, and the whirlpool in his hand suddenly broke out with a loud sound, and then the black mist burst out violently, flying forward like a huge black dragon.

Only this time, instead of hitting Chen Fan, it hit the three of Yan Wuji.

At the same time, Chen Fan's faint voice sounded in the ears of the three people: "True Martial Twelve Style, give it to you!"

"True Martial Twelve Style!"

Yan Wuji's eyes were glazed, but it was too late to think about it, because the majestic black dragon was already running towards them.

The three of them took a deep breath of cold air, and suddenly let out a loud cry at the same time, and saw that in front of them, a dark green light shield appeared, like a wall protecting them.

However, before they could breathe a sigh of relief, they saw the black dragon slam into the wall, and cracks appeared in the light curtain in an instant.

Immediately after, only to hear a boom, the wall of light was directly shattered, and the black dragon bombarded the three of them fiercely.

Before the three of them could react, they were knocked out and fell fiercely into the distance.

What the!

Seeing this scene, the faces of Lu Zhaoming and the others turned completely pale.

Chen Fan was not only able to control the spells of the Three Protectors, but also able to break through their defenses and directly hit the three of them.

Boom!

A group of people swallowed their saliva involuntarily, looking at Chen Fan's eyes full of fear, at this moment, they finally realized how stupid their actions were just now, and a strong sense of remorse welled up in their hearts!

It seems that if it weren't for the arrival of the three protectors of the Yin Ghost Sect just now, he and the others would have already become cold corpses.

Thinking of this, Lu Zhaoming trembled, but he remembered that the idea of killing Chen Fan was proposed by him, and Wei Lixin and the rest of the elders also had trembling lips and bitter faces, only the Great Elder sighed heavily.

This boy is really hidden too deeply!

And in the field, the fight did not end.