The first ancient land in the world.

Stepping into the Kunlun Sword Sect in one step, Chen Fan never dreamed that he would end up like this, and after stepping on the Northern Tribulation Continent for ten years, would he end up so hastily?

In front of the abyss, Chen Fan stood awe-inspiringly.

Behind him, seven or eight Kunlun Sword Sect Xuan Infant powers, carrying a sword, motionless, looking at Chen Fan, in the distance, there was a three-flower gaze that fell on Chen Fan.

Today, Chen Fan wants to jump if he doesn't want to.

"Please. A Xuan Infant Powerful took a step forward, stretched out a hand, and said lightly.

Infernal Hell.

The world's first murderous prison.

As early as the realm of real people in the previous life, Chen Fan had heard of the name of this fierce prison, and no one knew what was under the fierce prison. For countless years, too many Tianjiao and demonic giants have been buried here.

The breeze blew, and countless ancient swords buzzed and trembled.

Chen Fan jumped down.

The Great Pavilion Master Lin Xiao is dead, who cares if a little Xuanying Monk is dead or alive? Behind the scenes, the Seven Xuanying looked at Chen Fan silently, watching Chen Fan jump down.

Infernal Hell engulfed Chen Fan.

"A little Xuan Baby, it only takes about an hour, and there are no bones left to be eaten. Hou Zun lightly retracted his gaze, turned around, and left.

After jumping down, at least for an hour, Chen Fan's eyes were dark.

The voice of the Kunlun Sword Sect was far away from Chen Fan, and Chen Fan seemed to have entered a strange world, and about two times later, Chen Fan fell to the ground.

Feeling the hard ground beneath him, Chen Fan was sure that he had reached the bottom.

As far as the eye could see, the terrifying black smoke filled the air, and as far as Chen Fan could see, less than ten meters, looking down, all that was left was gray and cracked earth, and the soil was the color of gravel.

Not far away, there are still some white bones, I don't know how many years ago died here.

"Gollum" Chen Fan swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked left and right, "Where am I?" Chen Fan was not sure that the place where he was in a cemetery, which was accurately described as a mass grave, one small lonely grave after another.

There are no stones, no plates, and there is not a trace of the breath of the living between the graves, and occasionally one or two trees, shriveled dead trees.

Chen Fan took two steps in the dark, because the vision was too poor, it was filled with black smoke all year round, Chen Fan couldn't tell the difference between southeast and northwest, and after walking two steps, there was a "rustling" sound on the ground.

In the huge place, there was only the footsteps of Chen Fan alone, and Chen Fan even wondered if he was the only one left here.

Chen Fan walked stumbling and looking forward, the ground was full of barren mounds, and there were some white bones, and he couldn't tell whose it was.

Chen Fan walked for more than half an hour, and gradually his courage was enlarged, and he continued to walk forward, this cemetery seemed to be very wide and boundless, and Chen Fan couldn't walk to the end.

Suddenly, Chen Fan was shocked, and his whole hair exploded.

Not far away, in front of a lonely grave, a man who didn't know whether it was a human or a ghost, squatting in front of a small grave, whimpering and crying, his voice was poignant and small, like the low cry of a ghost.

The man was crouching there, his hair scattered.

Chen Fan's whole person was like falling into an ice cellar, and he didn't dare to move.

God, the people who can survive here are probably the most important ones at the top of the three-flower gathering, I'm afraid this person is not a famous demon on the Northern Tribulation Star, right?

Chen Fan hid behind a tree, his whole body was cold, and he didn't dare to move, and after a long time, the shadow suddenly went crazy, and the girl screamed wildly.

With a wave of his fist, a gray mist filled the place, and the power of the law filled the fist.

There seems to be a strange law in this space, which restricts the exertion of his strength, but even so, it is the same Chen Fan Hanmao Reason, this is a three-flower gathering top!

A squatting in front of the grave, crying three flowers gathered on the top.

Chen Fan was in a trance, the stench permeated, and the person pounced in front of Chen Fan, as if he was going to eat people, glaring at Chen Fan angrily, "The gods are going to die, and they will make wedding dresses in vain!"

"Hahaha, make a wedding dress in vain!"

Chen Fan was stunned, this was a blind man, his eyes were gouged out alive, his eyes were hollow, his face was hysterical, his hair was messy, he didn't know how many years he hadn't taken care of it, and his face was full of sludge.

This face, very old, has probably lived for countless long years.

Chen Fan was cold, he didn't dare to move, the latter's one finger was enough to wipe himself out, the blind man laughed wildly, muttering something that Chen Fan didn't understand.

It jumped up and disappeared again.

After a long stick of incense, Chen Fan felt that his cold limbs began to feel and stood up with difficulty, this is a madman, the already crazy Sanhua Juding.

This is also the only living person Chen Fan has seen so far. Chen Fan thought about it for a while and didn't dare to go out further.

In this space, I don't know how many more such people there are, this time I met a madman, but next time I won't be so lucky.

Anyone you meet here can kill yourself!

But..

This is an indefinite verdict, Hou Zun is determined to kill himself here, how can he get out? Is it possible to stay here for the rest of his life? Even if he hides here, he will die in the end.

Even if he can get out, Hou Zun will still kill himself, what's the point?

Chen Fan was a little pessimistic, startled by this madman, Chen Fan returned the same way, out of natural caution, Chen Fan did not dare to continue to venture, this area Chen Fan can be regarded as feeling out, this is a mass grave.

At least in this case, it's barely safe.

Chen Fan walked around the neighborhood for a while, determined his location, found an empty mass grave, and hid in it, where there was barely a place for a person.

But here, it didn't help, Chen Fan calculated the means on his body, the Nine Shadows Divine Skill, the Eight Steps to Catch the Immortals, and the Great Seal Destruction Hand.

There is also the Heavenly Emperor Fist that can't be used, which can be worthy of the first chapter

Chen Fan's face was desperate, could it be that he was going to die in such a place with the divine scroll? Chen Fan thought too simply, three days later, after only three days of silence, a black streamer flew by, on the side of the road.

Chen Fan exposed!

On the ground, a man who was one meter nine tall, wearing black soapy clothes, and had a hideous scar on his face, fell in front of this small grave and grabbed Chen Fan, "I heard movement a few days ago, if there is really a newcomer coming down, I really can't imagine it, it's just such a rabbit cub?"

The scar man is incredible, and the people who can be exiled here start with three flowers, right?

"I ask you, what time has it been out there, has a new real person been born?"

Chen Fan knew in his heart that he would definitely die, so he turned his heart sideways, "The old sect master of the Kunlun Sword Sect has just passed away, the previous generation of real people Taiyi Zhenren has disappeared for five thousand years, and the new real person has not yet been born. ”

"Missing?" the scarred man laughed three times.