Standing on one side, Zheng Qing's fingers moved slightly, squinting his eyes, and he looked at Chen Fan's position, and on his face, there was just a sense of indifference, here, he didn't need to do it, from this Chen Fan's body, he felt a trace of unease, so he chose to wait and see.

And at the moment, the rest of the Pang family's disciples were trembling one by one, and their faces were as pale as earth.

They have no choice.

For them, they can only pray that Mo Fan can kill these people this time.

And they, have lost their combat effectiveness.

The sword light flashed, and it appeared from behind this He Changsong, and this sword had already gone straight to his head! He Changsong's face changed, and at that moment, his face couldn't help but turn hideous all of a sudden.

"Boy, you're looking for a dead man!" he couldn't figure it out, how could this mere Mo Fan have the courage to challenge so many of them?

And he himself is even a master of surviving a disaster!

This Mo Fan, isn't he here to find death?

However, soon he knew that he was wrong! Chen Fan stepped on his footsteps, and in this look, he was even more hideous than him, and this sword had already gone straight to the center of He Changsong's eyebrows, and this He Changsong pulled out a knife, and came straight to Chen Fan, this knife qi was vertical and horizontal, and it was ten meters long!

Within the scope of this sword qi, almost no one can stand!

But Chen Fan chose not to dodge or dodge, at that moment, the sword had already gone up, seeing Chen Fan's move, this He Changsong was slightly stunned at first, and then, his face was full of hideousness!

Look for death!

He didn't want to kill him, but this man threw himself into the net! Soon, he knew he was wrong!

As soon as this blow collided, Chen Fan's strength at the peak of the Six Realms of Spirit Refining had already opened to the extreme, and at this moment, the power of this sword was completely equal to him!

Bang, this knife qi shattered, this He Changsong's face changed, his body couldn't help shaking, and the whole person began to retreat.

And his face was even whiter.

"What?" Seeing this scene, this Pang Xiaolin couldn't believe it, he didn't understand at first, why came out of this life and death, this Chen Fan was this point of cultivation, but then, he understood that this Chen Fan's combat power was still a master who had reached a level of disaster!

This is simply incredible! But then, from this Pang Xiaolin's heart, there is endless hope!

With Chen Fan's strength, today's Pang family is saved!

In fact, that's exactly what happened.

"What?" Under the sword, a thick horror and disbelief appeared on this He Changsong's face, this Chen Fan was already on par with him!

"Die!!" At the moment, Chen Fan's face was hideous, where was the strength, and this kind of weak person was so wasteful, this true qi was poured into this sword, just once, on this sword, the brilliance was soaring, dazzling!

For a while, these people were almost breathless, and Chen Fan's sword had already gone straight to this He Changsong, and the broken army began to exert its might!

"Be careful, this kid is weird!" He Changsong's face changed again and again, and at that moment, he let out a low shout, and he had already disregarded his face and called these masters of the Eight Realms of Spirit Refining around him to shoot together.

At this juncture, face is no longer important at all, he only wants one thing, that is, this Chen Fan, die!

The people around roared wildly, and they were already rushing towards Chen Fan, coming together!

The army was broken in hand, the true qi was infused in, the sword was sharp to the extreme, and no one's true qi dared to fight hard with Chen Fan's true qi.

Wherever the true qi went, these people scattered one after another, this He Changsong kept retreating, forced by this Chen Fan's sword qi, under his feet, these plants and trees were crumbling, constantly raising and flying away.

He Changsong's face was difficult, and seeing it, he couldn't stand it.

"Drink!" With a low click, at the same moment, all around, three masters of the Eight Realms of Spirit Refining attacked Chen Fan in one breath, wanting to take advantage of the chaos to kill this Chen Fan, and Chen Fan's face was still full of hideousness.

Stride forward, sword light flashes!

In Chen Fan's eyes, these people are like chickens and dogs, Chen Fan has no intention of showing mercy, and these people are not Chen Fan's opponents at all.

With a knife, he slashed and killed a person, Chen Fan didn't look back, the knife was killed, and the worst thing was that the broken arm flew up, and even the head fell to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people were hit hard, and they had already gone straight to this He Changsong, He Changsong was frightened, and his heart was even more terrifying, this person was like an executioner, killing people almost without blinking, and he was extremely ruthless.

Along the way, in a short instant, the number of people killed almost made his heart bleed.

Every single one who died here was the elite of the Cangxuan Sect! This Mo Fan must be killed! Today, if this Spirit Tribulation Book can't be obtained, he won't be able to account for it when he goes back!

Next to it, the masters of the four major spirit refining and eight realms, this will be long overdue, and finally killed!

Facing these masters of the four major spirit refining and eight realms, Chen Fan's face showed a little more jealousy, and the whole body was a little backward and dodged, even with Chen Fan's cultivation, it would not reach the situation of less to more.

Moreover, these people are not weak one by one! Even if Chen Fan holds it up, it will not be so big.

But even if you kill all these people, it won't be difficult.

On his face, a trace of hideousness flashed, Chen Fan's footsteps moved, and he had already dodged a little, He Changsong had already roared in a low voice, coming towards this Chen Fan, and at the same time, he also roared in a low voice, "Zheng Qing, what are you still in a daze!"

His face was ugly, this burial man was just unreliable, and when he first cooperated with this burial man, he already felt that it was a little unreliable.

Sure enough, to this day, he is still watching from the sidelines!

He already felt that this person was a little tricky!

"Even a person at the peak of the Six Realms of Spirit Refining can't deal with it. Zheng Qing sneered, clasped his hands, and didn't have the slightest intention of making a move, "I can only say that you people from the secular world, I am a little surprised by the garbage. ”

He Changsong's face turned pale, he snorted coldly, and didn't say anything more at the moment.

Chen Fan took a step back slightly, opening up some room for maneuver, and then, this gaze was swept away, and before he even stepped into the innate realm, there were still very few means that Chen Fan could use.

As for this Nine Shadows Divine Skill, Chen Fan is not in a hurry to use it, because, after all, this is Chen Fan's hole card, if you can use it less, use it less, to deal with these people, Chen Fan believes that there is no need for these for the time being.

Two Nine Realms of Spirit Refining, four Eight Realms of Spirit Refining, one person is enough to kill.

That's right, it's that crazy.

Chen Fan, who is only at the peak of a middle master, will say wildly that he is enough to kill everyone here! As soon as his body retreated, from beginning to end, there was still a hand, and Chen Fan was still carrying his back.

With only a handful of broken armies, deal with these people.

But even so, Chen Fan thinks, it is enough.

"Five people, they have to be quickly reduced. With a sweep of his eyes, Chen Fan had already come to the judgment that in the distance, the masters of the Cangxuan Sect were still killing, and dragging it out like this would be extremely unfavorable to himself.

Stepping on the clouds, Chen Fan's body suddenly disappeared again.

"Be careful with his footwork!!" He Changsong shouted, sweating on his forehead, Chen Fan's footwork, he has been taught, it is very weird, with his strength, he can't deal with it at all, Chen Fan is naturally the most rubbish thing, but in Chen Fan's hands, at least to deal with the people in this secular world, all of them are high-quality, enough.

A black afterimage flickered, and Chen Fan had already reached the back of a master of the Eight Realms of Spirit Refining.

This person reacted very quickly, and the moment Chen Fan appeared, almost all the hairs on his body had exploded, and he suddenly turned around and met Chen Fan's eyes like looking at a dead man.

"You reacted quickly, but alas, you died. ”

Boom out with a palm!

Bang, this Cangxuan Sect elder and Chen Fan resisted with a palm, and then he was shocked, he finally knew how Qian Changzhong died so miserably, this palm burst out, this power is not at all what this Chen Fan can have.

At that moment, this force destroyed the withering and decaying, destroying the man's internal organs.

The broken army swept out with a sword, and this person's heart was broken.

Kill one more!

This He Changsong's heart trembled, and he felt a bit of a split heart.