Zhang Jiao stared at Chen Fan and his party, and asked in a cold voice, "You actually dare to secretly take away that black and impermanent soul?"

Chen Fan's expression did not move, but Chang Sihai on the side snorted coldly.

"Master Zhang, we are just watching the battle from the sidelines, and we don't have any transgressions, don't blame us for the matter!"

When Chen Fan secretly instructed the Seven Soul Bodies to act just now, he avoided everyone around him.

Chang Sihai naturally wouldn't have done this kind of thing by Chen Fan, and directly denied it.

Zhang Jiao, who is a real person powerhouse, how could he be stopped by Chang Sihai's words, his eyes swept over everyone coldly, "I don't care who you are who captured that black and impermanent soul body, hand it over to the deity immediately, I can also give you a pleasure, if not, you wait and see!"

Zhang Jiao waved the nine-section scepter in his hand violently.

Rumble!

In the distance, a hill was flattened, and the hill and gravel fell down.

"Chen Fan, I know that you must know where that black and impermanent soul has gone, hand it over and I can spare your life!"

At this time, Zhang Jiao's gaze was directed at Chen Fan.

Without him, just the intuition of the real human realm targeted Chen Fan.

Although Chen Fan behaved very naturally, after all, his strength was a big realm behind the other party, and the aura he showed had already revealed a hint of clues.

Of course, even if Zhang Jiao was so sure what he said just now, he was just deliberately deceiving Chen Fan.

Before he was sure that he had found the breath of the Black Impermanent Soul Body, Zhang Jiao could not determine that it was definitely Chen Fan who had detained the Black Impermanent Soul.

Chen Fan also knew that at this time, he would never admit it.

Moreover, what kind of temperament and methods Zhang Jiao is, Chen Fan has also learned a rough idea from Chang Sihai and them, and Chen Fan is also a little worried about this kind of real murderer who is even more harmful than Black Impermanence.

There is such a powerful scourge in the Northern Tribulation Star, and who can balance this Zhang Jiao.

Chen Fan frowned, arched his hand and said, "Master Zhang, I'm just watching the battle from the sidelines, with our strength, how dare we easily intervene in the battle of real power!"

Zhang Jiao snorted coldly, "Ignorant junior, you dare to peep at the things that this seat is plotting, hurry up and hand over that black and impermanent soul, otherwise, none of you people will want to escape!"

Zhang Jiao has been trapped under Buzhou Mountain for thousands of years, and his soul has already been damaged, if it weren't for this, how could he be willing to obey Chen Fan's wishes and take the initiative to deal with Black Impermanence.

As a result, when the benefits were about to be reaped in the end, the cooked duck actually flew, and Zhang Jiao was not annoyed.

Zhang Jiao's unyielding attitude made Chen Fan feel a little entangled in his heart.

If you really don't admit it, I'm afraid that these Sanhua Gathering masters who came with Chang Sihai this time will probably become the target of Zhang Jiao's killing.

Zhang Jiao's pursuit of the soul of black impermanence was very clear to everyone present.

But at this time, no one will admit it.

Chang Sihai suddenly said at this time, "Master Zhang, we really haven't seen that black and impermanent soul, after all, the other party is the power of the real human realm, even if it's just a soul body, it's not something that we juniors in the Sanhua Gathering Realm can match, and please don't target us!"

"Against you?"

Zhang Jiao sneered again and again, and around his body, bursts of blood and qi soared.

"This seat kills the black impermanence, what you do is a soul body of the black impermanence, since you are not willing to hand it over, then use your respective souls to counteract!"

With Zhang Jiao's cold drink, the nine-section scepter in his hand waved hard, and one after another the rune paper fell, and hundreds of yellow turban wrestlers rushed out of the blood mist and killed Chen Fan and the others.

Everyone's faces turned very ugly.

Although these Yellow Turban wrestlers are not high in mind, and they do not have any division of strength realm, they can even fight with the black impermanence of the real human realm just now, and their bodies are so strong, how can Chen Fan and them compete with them?

The strength of these Yellow Turban wrestlers is even stronger than the flesh of the Sanhua Gathering.

Things have come to this point, everyone can only fight against Zhang Jiao desperately, and if they escape at this time, they will inevitably become the target of Zhang Jiao's chase and kill.

Everyone waved their weapons and fought back against these rushing Yellow Turban wrestlers.

The Yellow Turban Warrior, who is more than a foot tall, carries the sound of hunting with every attack.

Chen Fan waved his arms, and one after another palm shadows flew up, and each palm would crush the body of a Yellow Turban Warrior.

watched these yellow turban wrestlers turn into ashes again under the counterattack of everyone, but the pressure in everyone's hearts was very huge.

Although there are many of these Yellow Turban wrestlers, at most their physical strength is equivalent to that of the Sanhua Gathering Masters, and the actual combat power is not worth mentioning in front of these Three Flowers Gathering Masters.

The problem is that there are a lot of these guys, there are thousands of Yellow Turban Lux, even if these dozen or so Sanhua Gathering Masters present can defeat these Yellow Turban Warriors one by one, they can't withstand the continuous use of rune paper behind Zhang Jiao to continue to make more Yellow Turban Warriors.

Endless counterattacks, the number of yellow turban wrestlers who surrounded them, did not decrease but increased.

"Elder Chang, if we continue like this, I'm afraid that sooner or later we will fall into the hands of this Zhang Jiao!"

"Regret shouldn't come with us, if it's just to deal with black impermanence, we may be able to hold on for a while, but this horn was the power of the real person realm thousands of years ago, just with a few of us cultivators of the Three Flowers Gathering Peak Realm, how can we compete with the power of the real person?"

In the face of the battle of these Yellow Turban wrestlers, many of them had the idea of retreating.

Rumble!

Boom!

A Yellow Turban Warrior was toppled and defeated.

Two of the masters of the Sanhua Gathering Peak Realm saw the opportunity and flew away.

When the two guys quickly escaped, they saw that they had already left the battlefield more than ten miles away, and suddenly their bodies exploded in mid-air.

Flesh and blood are shattered, body and soul are shattered.

Seeing this scene, everyone felt sorry for the two of them.

However, more people know in their hearts that even if they stay and not be killed by this horn for the time being, once those yellow turban wrestlers are exhausted, and even those yellow turban wrestlers are reduced too much, when this horn loses patience, I am afraid it is the time to block them.

For a moment, everyone became panicked.

After Chen Fan and Chang Sihai realized that the situation was wrong, they immediately whispered.

"Elder Chang, we can't sit still, since there is no one to balance this corner, let's take the initiative to meet it!"

Chang Sihai's face was entangled, "Daoyou Chen Fan, Master Zhang Xianshi was a real person powerful thousands of years ago, just with the strength of a few of us in the Sanhua Gathering Peak Realm, how can we really fight with a real person power!"

Chen Fan gritted his teeth, "Instead of sitting still, it's better to fight, isn't it?"