Thinking of the Xu family Xuanying who was refined into zombie puppets by Yunque Zhenren, Chen Fan had already realized that this Yunque Zhenren had no bottom line in doing things.

Any cultivator has been regarded by him as the best material for nourishing the soul and repairing the physical body.

In the face of this kind of person, Chen Fan didn't bother to talk nonsense with the other party, and directly waved the broken army and killed Yunque Zhenren.

The blade of the sword lit up, and on the sword body of the broken army, a sword flash flashed, slashing towards the Yunque real person on the opposite side.

Yun Que Zhenren was not in a hurry or slow, and snorted coldly.

The soul body flashed, avoiding Chen Fan's sword-breaking sword.

However, the confrontation between the two, although there was no fluctuation in spiritual power, but the coercion brought up invisibly still made Li Wanji and several people around him be squeezed out by this coercion.

If Chen Fan wants to defeat the soul body of Yunque Zhenren, he must find a way to crack this illusion.

Only without the many restrictions of this illusion can Chen Fan exert all his power.

Just when Chen Fan was doing his best, Yunque Zhenren let out a sneer.

"Junior, even if you have already touched the threshold of the realm of real people, what then?

Suddenly, cyclones rose out of thin air.

Immediately afterwards, countless ghost-like spiritual objects appeared in front of Chen Fan.

There was a soul thing.

Chen Fan's heart suddenly rejoiced, this is good news.

Without him, there can be a spiritual object, which means that the spiritual power here can already be used.

Chen Fan urged Tai Shang, but found that the spiritual power around him did not have the slightest chance to be mobilized.

"Junior, this is my world, all living beings are under my control, you just touched a little bit of the threshold of real people, and you dare to call for battle with this seat?"

Where Chen Fan is now is originally this small world of Yunque real people.

In this way, everything in this world is subject to the will of Yunque Zhenren.

However, these ghost spirits that suddenly appeared gave Chen Fan a wake-up call.

Although the surrounding spiritual power could not be mobilized, the appearance of these ghost spirits indicated one thing.

Being able to arrange so many ghost objects means that there are other arrangements nearby.

Chen Fan shuttled between these ghosts, and was not in a hurry to deal with these things.

Every time the Broken Army pierces a ghost, it releases a trace of spiritual power.

And these spiritual powers that are scattered from the ghosts, Chen Fan can mobilize.

Especially when he carefully observed the trajectory of these ghosts, Chen Fan found that these guys seemed to be constantly shuttling around a fixed range.

Chen Fan's heart moved, and he followed the trajectory of these ghosts, and finally found a clue.

The power accumulated in the body of this remnant soul of Yunque Zhenren is too large and complex, and it is simply impossible to support the possibility of maintaining the operation of so many ghosts.

Since the remnant souls of Yunque Zhenren are not capable of sustaining them, the only possibility is that there is an output point here that supports the activities of these ghosts.

Chen Fan followed the trajectory of the ghost's activities, and finally found that on the ground, there was a faint inscription mark of the source pattern formation.

If Chen Fan hadn't paid special attention to it, it would have been impossible to find that in this mountain field full of gravel and weeds, there was such a hidden formation arrangement.

The strength supplied by these ghosts to Chen Fan was not enough to affect Chen Fan's activities, but it would still make Chen Fan's actions feel somewhat blocked.

Not only that, so many ghosts haunted Chen Fan still consumed a lot of physical strength and energy.

However, after finding the location of these ghosts, Chen Fan did not hesitate any longer, and swung the broken army and stabbed directly into the formation pattern on the mountain under his feet.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, and there was a fierce cold.

The formation that houses these ghosts is defensive.

However, this kind of defense couldn't stop Chen Fan's attack at all, and the broken army waved again.

The sword shines deep into the rocky ground.

The ghost that was still wandering around suddenly fled quickly because of Chen Fan's sword.

However, when these ghosts escaped from the area covered by the formation, the bodies of the ghosts quickly dissolved, turning into bits of spiritual power and scattering in the air.

At the same time, inside the hole under Chen Fan's feet that was pierced by the broken army, a thick mist of spiritual power quickly gushed out.

It was only at this time that Chen Fan realized that although this was the range of illusions arranged by Yunque Zhenren, the aura in this space was not fully controlled by Yunque Zhenren.

Now that the spiritual power has leaked, Chen Fan finally has room to show his strength.

Chen Fan immediately summoned a soul body clone, and all the unconscious Li Wanji and others were included in his clone inner heaven and earth.

Without Li Wanji and them around, Chen Fan would not have any worries.

Chen Fan's soul clone quickly disappeared into the distance, and Chen Fan slowly straightened up, staring at the remnant soul of Yunque Zhenren in the distance.

"Yunque, it's time for us to really fight!"

Restricted by the restriction of spiritual power just now, Chen Fan couldn't show his skills, and he was very aggrieved in his heart.

In addition, his relatives and friends were beside him, and even his mind was confused by this Yunque real person, and he entered a state of illusion, if he didn't solve the situation of Li Wanji and Ghost Ji, Chen Fan couldn't deal with this Yunque real person with peace of mind.

Now that he can finally let go, Chen Fan squirmed a few times, and the corners of his mouth provoked a sneer.

A huge palm quickly emerged between Chen Fan and Yun Que Zhenren.

The Great Seal Breaker Hand!

The dark palm continued to expand, and around the black palm, there was a golden light constantly flashing, and a little golden light pierced the surrounding air in an instant.

"Chen Fan, what is that doppelganger of yours?"

Yun Que Zhenren didn't seem to care about Chen Fan's actions at all, but just asked curiously.

"This doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, does it?"

Chen Fan sneered, flipped his palm, and slammed it towards Yun Que Zhenren opposite.

"Hahaha!"

Yunque Zhenren raised his hand to meet the battle.

Silence!

Boundless emptiness!

The Great Seal shattered the coercion of his hand, causing the surrounding air to quickly fall into a state of silence.

It's as if all auditory perception has been cut off, and everything around you makes people feel like they're wandering outside the world.

In the face of Chen Fan's powerful attack, Yun Que Zhenren's remnant soul also showed a trace of horror on his face.

"I didn't expect that a mere junior would dare to provoke a real person!"

As he spoke, Yun Que Zhenren suddenly raised his hand, and a stream of spiritual power gathered at the end of his fingers, condensed into a long sword, and slashed towards Chen Fan's palm.

Poof!

The long sword was not able to cut off Chen Fan's palm print, but it fell apart the moment it touched the palm print.