Chapter 165: The Ghost Child (Chapter 3)

These people are all broken, Chen Fan's eyes are awe-inspiring, almost dripping out, at the moment, this big stride forward, straight to this, a sword and a person, chopping all over the ground, straight to this He Changsong.

He Changsong's eyes were ugly, and at that moment, he strode straight towards Chen Fan.

"Don't be too crazy!!"

In his eyes, he almost spurted blood, word by word, hideously.

As a master of overcoming a disaster, he is naturally different! At that moment, he let out a low roar, and from above this body, a strange burst of qi and blood emerged, as if the blood in this body had been forced out alive.

This blood swirled around his body, making his whole person terrifying and hideous.

In the palm of his hand, the yin wind is urging.

"Come!"

He Changsong roared in a low voice, this palm, went straight to Chen Fan, Chen Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, from this palm, he felt a suffocating taste, a trace, innate true qi!

This innate true qi is definitely different.

In Chen Fan's eyes, just this look jumped slightly, and then this expression seemed very indifferent, just a few innate true qi, a master who survived a disaster, there would be it in his body, this point, Chen Fan knew in his heart.

But, so what?

Chen Fan's face was sarcastic, even if he was a congenital master, in Chen Fan's eyes, he was actually just an ant.

This sword went straight to this He Changsong's heart.

He Changsong shouted, his feet sank, abandoned this knife, these palms, and went straight to Chen Fan's sword, Chen Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, he did not dodge, but chose to fight head-on.

At the moment, the sword has gone out.

"Bang" innate true qi, the duel is too much power!

An indescribable force erupted from this innate true qi, Chen Fan's face changed slightly, and at that moment, the whole person flew out upside down at once, and the sword light shot out from this broken army was shattered for the first time!

This innate true qi is not simple!

As soon as the person landed, Chen Fan gasped slightly, his face was pleasantly surprised, Chen Fan could be regarded as having figured out his strength, this was only the peak of the six realms of spirit refining, the heavens and men had not yet arrived, and it was already possible to deal with this innate true qi.

This is to the realm of heaven and man, is this still possible?

Chen Fan's breathing was hot, and his eyes couldn't help but be heavy.

"What?" But at the same time, He Changsong, who had fought with Chen Fan for a while, his face was extremely difficult to see, this innate true qi was already his biggest hole card, but under this blow, he could only draw with this Chen Fan!

This, he can't accept it anyway!!

This "Mo Fan" who came out of nowhere, why is it so strong!

He Changsong's eyes revealed a trace of hideousness, he already wanted to kill this Mo Fan, and Chen Fan strode forward, he had already understood this He Changsong's thoughts, "It's my turn." ”

has already been tried, so there is no point in keeping this He Changsong.

With a whoosh, Chen Fan went straight to this He Changsong.

These people were horrified one by one, this Chen Fan became even more terrifying, these people couldn't be intercepted at all, one sword and one person, these people of the Cangxuan Sect fell down together like wheat being cut, and a master of the Eight Realms of Spirit Refining was also killed by Chen Fan with a sword in this melee!

Right now, there is only one master of the Eight Realms of Spirit Refining left, and the battle is very disparity.

Fighting against ants, Chen Fan really had no patience.

After brushing it, this person had already gone around the back of He Changsong, He Changsong was shocked, and turned around to resist, Chen Fan had already slashed at this He Changsong's head with a sword, and at this moment, from behind Chen Fan, a cold aura emerged.

"Huh?" Chen Fan's body shook in place quickly.

It turned out that this was actually a ghost, and it pounced on Chen Fan.

But Chen Fan's reaction speed was faster, and when he fixed his eyes, Chen Fan had already seen the true face of this ghost, his body was blue and black, his pupils were non-existent, and his body was covered with some scales, this breath was far away from Mr. Huang's ghost baby, ten times higher!

And this ghost baby is no longer a baby, but a half-old three-year-old child.

And at this time, the child opened his mouth wide, and a mouth that didn't look like a human at all was enough to swallow Chen Fan's entire head! Chen Fan's eyes were angry, he turned around and kicked the ghost baby's head angrily, and the ghost baby flew out at once.

Of course, being disturbed by this ghost baby like this, Chen Fan's sword naturally had a flaw.

A sword went down, a sword that would be killed, and it was crooked by seven inches, only one sword, and the blood on this He Changsong's neck was splashed, and he was cut until the skin and flesh were opened. This He Changsong covered his neck, screamed miserably, and the whole person rolled over, already hiding to the side.

"It's a pity. Chen Fan glanced at it, and naturally knew that this He Changsong was not dead, this was not fatal, he was worthy of being a master close to innateness, and if he was an ordinary person, he would definitely die.

Turning his head, Chen Fan looked to the side coldly.

On the other side, this Zheng Qing stood up slowly from the ground, his face looked a little gloomy, and in his hand, there was a small furnace, the "baby furnace"! This blue-black ghost was precisely the "ghost baby" refined by Zheng Qing!

And his ghost baby is obviously much stronger than Mr. Huang's, he has grown to the appearance of three years old, this combat power is no less than that of a living Spirit Refining Nine Realms!

Because this ghost baby can't be killed! The person who controls him is this Zheng Qing!

This is Zheng Qing's confidence.

This Zheng Qing, as a generation of burial people, coming down from this heaven and man realm, will naturally have his own self, and his own is this ghost baby, he and this ghost baby, it is easy to kill this He Changsong!

With three to one, this scene is obviously quite unfavorable to Chen Fan, and besides, this ghost baby is very tricky, one, can deal with no less than three Nine Realm masters.

Just now, when this foot went up, Chen Fan's foot still looked a little numb, as if he had kicked on an iron plate.

This ghost boy landed, his eyes were crazy, but he didn't step forward for the time being, he was obviously controlled by this Zheng Qing, it can be seen that it is quite difficult, this burial person is still more tricky, his eyes looked at Chen Fan, Zheng Qing sneered, "These wastes, I can't think of it, in the end, I even want to make a move." ”

"Originally, I didn't want to expose this. Zheng Qing said coldly.

"Boy......!" On the other side, this He Changsong twitched his body, his face was hideous, and he had already climbed up from the ground, and the blood on his neck had stopped, which could be said to be a miracle, because the flesh on his neck was turned over, and he couldn't look at it directly.

With such a serious injury, he survived.

"With the next sword, I'll cut off your head. Chen Fan said coldly, and forced the rest of He Changsong's words back directly, his eyes swept away, the master of the two nine realms, a ghost baby, the situation is indeed quite unfavorable.

With Chen Fan's level of the six realms, he has to break the army, and he has to deal with this scene, and he is a little weak.

"You're the most gifted person I've ever met. ”

Zheng Qing stepped forward and said coldly, as the senior brother of Mr. Huang, the yin aura on his body is naturally extraordinary, "On holidays, when you get up and go to this heavenly world, I believe that there must be a place for you on the list of heavenly people, but it's a pity." ”

He said, "Today, I will slaughter you and use your soul to sacrifice my ghost child, I believe that your soul must be the best ......."

Before the word "tonic" was finished, Zheng Qing screamed.

He lowered his head, and it turned out that from his chest, this knife had pierced his heart and killed him with one stab! And this blood was still gushing out! How could it be! This Zheng Qing was shocked.

Behind him, there is obviously no one!

When he turned his neck with difficulty, he only saw that a shadow that was pitch black, as if standing up, was exactly the same as Chen Fan, and at the moment, this knife had pierced his heart.

Zheng Qing trembled all over, his eyes were frightened, what is this??

"Poof" Zheng Qing spurted blood in his mouth, but he still didn't die.

This Zheng Qing rolled out, this means of burying people is far more than Chen Fan thought, at the moment, this Zheng Qing's broken heart, another cyan heart appeared, this heart, instead of his original heart.

Zheng Qing panted roughly, "Fortunately, I have a ghost heart, you ......!" Zheng Qing was shocked and angry.