Chang Sihai actually knew in his heart that Zhang Jiao was destined to not let them go easily this time.

Chen Fan was also a little guilty in his heart, especially those two masters of the Sanhua Gathering Peak Realm, who had delayed him for so long before he had the opportunity to open the seal.

As a result, the horn released is more ferocious than black and impermanent.

Although he could already guess that even if Zhang Jiao hunted that black and impermanent soul, it would be impossible to let go of his own people, but after all, it was because he snatched Zhang Jiao's prey that this Zhang Jiao launched an action against his people in advance.

That's why Chen Fan proposed to take the initiative to face this Zhang Jiao, also to take advantage of the fact that Zhang Jiao had not fully recovered his full strength, in order to be able to win a glimmer of life.

Kill!

"Then fight with this Zhang Xianshi!"

Chang Sihai is also a resolute character, and after realizing that he is destined to be unable to get rid of Zhang Jiao's pursuit, he immediately makes a decision.

"Everyone, instead of escaping, it is better to deal directly with this Zhang Xianshi, and maybe you can find a chance of winning!"

Chen Fan also hurriedly said, "Fellow Daoists, this Jiao also relied on slaughtering countless living beings to cultivate this strength, if we can't join forces to deal with the enemy, I'm afraid that our final outcome will be the same as the two tour guides just now, and we will end up in death, instead of that, why don't we follow Zhang Jiao for a long time!"

After Chen Fan finished speaking, he didn't hesitate at all, and directly waved his palm and slapped Zhang Jiao, who was still watching the battle.

Zhang Jiao heard the conversation of several people clearly, but Zhang Jiao didn't take it seriously at all, but when Chen Fan actually took the initiative to launch an offensive, a sneer suddenly appeared at the corner of Zhang Jiao's mouth.

"Ignorant junior, the dignity of the power of the real human realm, how can you wait for the strength of Sanhua to provoke!"

Zhang Jiao snorted coldly, and the nine-section scepter in his hand shook slightly, and countless blood and qi mist quickly dispersed.

At the foot of the mountain, within a range of dozens of miles, all of them were shrouded in a blood mist.

The smell of blood, as well as a faint aura of yin and evil, spread in the entire blood mist, and even faintly could be seen in the blood mist, and many yin spirits appeared.

It seems that what this horn has mastered is by no means only the means of the Yellow Turban Lux.

Rumble!

A palm print, slapped towards Zhang Jiao.

Zhang Jiao slapped it casually without any care.

Two huge palm prints, clashing together in mid-air.

Rumble!

The sky and the earth cracked, and at the impact of the palm print, the spiritual power disintegrated, and one by one the power of the law tore the nearby Yellow Turban wrestlers to shreds and turned them into rune paper powder.

And Chen Fan himself was also shocked by Zhang Jiao's palm, dozens of feet away.

A majestic blood surging from the viscera.

Chen Fan didn't know how long it had been since he had experienced this feeling of being on the verge of serious injury.

Chen Fan's expression was a little more solemn.

At this time, the only way to use it is to press the bottom of the box.

Heavenly Emperor Fist!

A huge golden fist mark appeared in mid-air.

Standing in the air, Chen Fan's eyes locked on Zhang Jiao on the opposite side, urging the Taishang chapter with all his might, around the fist print, bursts of aura fluctuations, and on the fist print, countless aura gathered from all around.

The golden light flashed and silenced the air around it.

A majestic momentum began to turn the blood mist that filled the surroundings into a turbulent flow.

Chang Sihai was also shocked by Chen Fan's punch.

"What kind of move is this?

Zhang Buxuan, as the weakest existence in this group, could only hide in the rear and confront those yellow turban wrestlers.

Seeing Chen Fan's offensive, Zhang Jiao also frowned.

Obviously, Chen Fan's punch did make Zhang Jiao feel a hint of threat.

Such a powerful power made Zhang Jiao very surprised.

sneered in his heart, he didn't expect that the youngest one would still hide such a means.

This kind of exercise, which is far beyond the ordinary level, can actually be seen on the Northern Tribulation Star, and Zhang Jiao suddenly has a little more interest in Chen Fan.

"Boy, I want to see how powerful your punch can be!"

Zhang Jiao's figure flashed, and he rushed up to meet Chen Fan's punch.

Chen Fan swung his fist and slammed it towards Zhang Jiao.

In the face of this kind of move that made him feel a little jealous, Zhang Jiao didn't dare to underestimate him.

The nine-section scepter in Zhang Jiao's hand was handed over to his left hand, his right hand was clenched into a fist, and a huge blood-colored fist shadow blasted towards Chen Fan's fist shadow.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the golden fist shadow and the blood-colored fist shadow collided together.

In an instant, the whole Buzhou Mountain, full of brilliance, Ruicai fluttering.

Chen Fan's whole person was blown away by Zhang Jiao's punch.

It flew backwards for a full mile and crashed directly into the distant mountain.

And this horn, but the body shook a few times.

Seeing this scene, Chang Sihai couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart.

Among the several Sanhua masters present, Chen Fan has the strongest strength and potential.

Now Chen Fan was defeated by the opponent with just one punch.

After all, the gap between the two in terms of strength is too big.

Several other Sanhua Gathering Masters rushed towards Zhang Jiao almost at the same time, ready to join forces to strike.

At this time, Chen Fan, who was hit into the mountain, got out of the mountain and rocks, and returned to mid-air again, his eyes were dignified.

This fist confrontation was also roughly tested, Zhang Jiao really did not recover his strength as he expected, or even only recovered a little, if the other party could hit with all his strength, Chen Fan's own life would have been directly explained here.

But even so, it is impossible for Chen Fan to directly confront the other party.

If you do that, you are looking for death.

At the moment, I can only rely on the advantage of speed to deal with this solicitation.

With a plan in his heart, Chen Fan was just about to take action, when suddenly a voice that made him extremely comfortable sounded in Chen Fan's ears.

"Stand down, leave this horn to me!"

In the mid-air in front of Chen Fan, an arm stretched out out of thin air.

The beautiful arm seemed to tear open the space in front of Chen Fan little by little, and a beautiful woman appeared in front of Chen Fan and everyone.

Seeing this scene, not only Chen Fan, Chang Sihai, but also several other Sanhua Gathering Masters were also shocked and dumbfounded.

Especially Zhang Jiao on the other side, when he saw this peerless woman who suddenly appeared on the battlefield, his expression became solemn.

Although this peerless woman looks like it's just a soul shadow.

But the kind of means just now that can directly disperse the space and appear here, even Zhang Jiao, who is already in the realm of real people, can't do it to this extent.

This kind of inhuman means far beyond cognition directly made Zhang Jiao extremely vigilant, and a trace of wanting to escape suddenly appeared in his heart.

Chen Fan looked at the person in the painting in front of him, and the information on his face was difficult to suppress.

Chen Fan never thought that the last time he invited the person in the painting in order to deal with the impermanence of black, he didn't agree, but now he appeared here, Chen Fan knew that he didn't have to worry about Zhang Jiao's crisis anymore.