The strong wind was howling, like a ghost crying wolf, it was dim in front of him, a little depressing, as far as the eye could see, it was all desolate, even the earth was blood-colored, and even not far away, a pair of ghostly figures floated by, and then as if they smelled something, they rushed towards Ye Fan like crazy.

"Where is this? What are these?"

Ye Fan asked two questions one after another, but unfortunately no one answered him.

Before, Ye Fan had walked around Taiyuan City several times, but he never found Fu Qing and Zhu Nishang, and inadvertently pushed open an inconspicuous small door, and then appeared here.

What's more, it was really strange that there was no information about this place in his disciple token.

But at this moment, Ye Fan didn't think much about it, because the ghostly figure had already rushed over, and although his eyes were dull, he also revealed a bloodthirsty taste.

At this time, Ye Fan had already recovered as before, so he naturally would not take these ghosts in his eyes, his right hand clenched his fist, and when there was a shock in the air, a strong Gang qi fell, and those ghosts were torn apart under the strength of the fist, without any luck.

The ghost disappeared, leaving nothing behind, Ye Fan's eyes swept into the distance, and he could only see shadows, but according to his estimate, Fu Qing and Zhu Nishang should also come here, so it was logical that they could not be found in Taiyuan City.

It's just that although he came here, Ye Fan didn't know anything about this place, so he still found the two of them first.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan's body moved, like a puff of green smoke, drifting into the distance, but his speed was ten times faster than those ghosts.

Along the way, as long as he encountered those ghosts, Ye Fan would easily clean them up, and gradually, he could also see some buried armor and weapons, similar to those guards he met during the trial.

Thinking of the white bones under the armor, and then seeing the ghosts floating in the battlefield right now, Ye Fan faintly had some understanding.

It's just that these armor weapons have been corroded over the years, and they have long been ineffective, just some scrap copper and rotten iron, and if you are lucky, you may be able to dig out something valuable in the soil.

Ye Fan was bent on finding Fu Qing and Zhu Nishang, so naturally he didn't have time to do this, in fact, he didn't plan to dig things here, this battlefield was too big, and he couldn't see the end at a glance, and even in addition to ghosts, from time to time there would be white bones drilling out of the land, and he was also wandering aimlessly on this battlefield.

Finally, Ye Fan saw a ruined city, although the scale was very small, but it could stand on this battlefield, which undoubtedly explained a lot of problems.

Most of the walls of the city are dilapidated and collapsed, and occasionally there are forests, and they are becoming more and more dilapidated, and the ghosts wandering around are obviously more and stronger.

According to Ye Fan's observations along the way, the strength of these ghosts is directly proportional to the condensation of their bodies, the stronger the ghosts, the more condensed their bodies are, and they look like they are real, while the weak ghosts are like a puff of green smoke, which will be blown away by the wind at any time.

Moreover, not all of these ghost forms are humanoids, and even many of them are all kinds of beast forms, even flying in the sky, but Ye Fan only glanced at them on the road, and the black shadow disappeared from his sight.

The buildings inside the castle are also dilapidated, but you can also see the traces of the people who once lived here, and you can imagine the tragedy of the battle that can make the castle dilapidated.

"Hey, there's movement. ”

Ye Fan found that there was a faint movement in a large hall in the center of the city that was of acceptable scale and had not yet collapsed, and there were many ghosts around him, as if he couldn't wait to get in, he couldn't help but move in his heart, and quickly swept towards that side.

When he got closer, Ye Fan could already hear the sound coming from the hall, it was obvious that someone was fighting, and Ye Fan wanted Fu Qing and Zhu Nishang for the first time.

Ye Fan's arrival also caused a commotion among the ghosts around him, and they rushed towards him one after another, facing these strongest ghosts that were only equivalent to the foundation building realm, Ye Fan didn't even need to fuse Pixiu, just a sweep of his fist intent, he could empty a large area.

Stepping into the main hall, Ye Fan immediately saw Fu Qing and Zhu Nishang who were trapped in the corner, at this time, Zhu Nishang seemed to be injured, his face was black, and he could only half-lean against the corner, and his breath looked extremely sluggish.

In front, Fu Qing waved his crutches and collided with one or two powerful ghosts from time to time, these powerful ghosts, their bodies had gradually condensed, although their strength was weaker than Fu Qing, but with the more ordinary ghosts around, it was difficult for Fu Qing to parry.

Ye Fan came a little late, so it was not clear how many ghosts the two had killed before, but one thing could be confirmed, the number would definitely not be small, after all, they had entered this ancient battlefield for far more time than him, and they were able to injure Zhu Nisheng, which was obviously not something that one or two ghosts could do.

Fu Qing was trying his best to deal with the ghosts in front of him, and he didn't care about anything else at all, but those ghosts were the first to notice Ye Fan's existence, and immediately split a part and rushed towards Ye Fan, this change also immediately attracted Fu Qing's attention, and only then did he see Ye Fan, and his face showed surprise at the same time.

Ye Fan didn't waste any time, his mind merged with Pixiu, and in an instant, a terrifying real person enveloped the entire hall.

"Puff puff!"

Even without Ye Fan taking action in person, some weak ghosts were shattered under the momentum of real people and died out, maybe after Ye Fan left, these ghosts would slowly condense out, but now, they were really all destroyed.

In the blink of an eye, there were only three ghosts left in the main hall barely supporting them, which were the main force that besieged Fu Qing before.

The strength of these three ghosts is strong, and their bodies look a little thick and real, which no longer makes people feel illusory, but at most they are equivalent to the foundation building realm cultivators who have opened the eight gates, and even their strength is much weaker than Fu Qing's, otherwise they would not be able to fight for a long time.

But at this time, the three ghosts equivalent to the eight gates of the Foundation Building Realm could only tremble in front of Ye Fan, barely holding on.

Ye Fan swept his eyes coldly, clenched his right hand into a fist, seven or eight meters apart, and fell with a punch in the air.

Although the distance is a little far, Ye Fan has long ago, and his fist strength can hit several meters, not to mention now, coupled with the strength of Pixiu, although the strength will be weakened layer by layer as soon as the distance is long, it is still easy to kill the three ghosts of the foundation realm.

"Poof!"

With a soft sound, the three Foundation Building Realm ghosts were all wiped out, and Ye Fan's relaxed appearance looked like he had flicked the dust on his body.

But this time, a small black line floated from the shattered bodies of the three ghosts, which seemed to dissipate into the air at any moment.

Seeing these three black lines, Ye Fan's face changed, and in the next second, he flipped over his body and took out the blue-faced fanged statue, only to see that as soon as the statue appeared, the three black lines seemed to be attracted, rushing towards this side, directly submerged into the statue, and disappeared.

And in Ye Fan's induction, the aura inside the statue increased significantly, although it was not too much, but it also made Ye Fan show a strange expression.

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The following will be revised later, half an hour!

In front, Fu Qing waved his crutches and collided with one or two powerful ghosts from time to time, these powerful ghosts, their bodies had gradually condensed, although their strength was weaker than Fu Qing, but with the more ordinary ghosts around, it was difficult for Fu Qing to parry.

Ye Fan came a little late, so it was not clear how many ghosts the two had killed before, but one thing could be confirmed, the number would definitely not be small, after all, they had entered this ancient battlefield for far more time than him, and they were able to injure Zhu Nisheng, which was obviously not something that one or two ghosts could do.

Fu Qing was trying his best to deal with the ghosts in front of him, and he didn't care about anything else at all, but those ghosts were the first to notice Ye Fan's existence, and immediately split a part and rushed towards Ye Fan, this change also immediately attracted Fu Qing's attention, and only then did he see Ye Fan, and his face showed surprise at the same time.

Ye Fan didn't waste any time, his mind merged with Pixiu, and in an instant, a terrifying real person enveloped the entire hall.

"Puff puff!"

Even without Ye Fan taking action in person, some weak ghosts were shattered under the momentum of real people and died out, maybe after Ye Fan left, these ghosts would slowly condense out, but now, they were really all destroyed.

In the blink of an eye, there were only three ghosts left in the main hall barely supporting them, which were the main force that besieged Fu Qing before.

The strength of these three ghosts is strong, and their bodies look a little thick and real, which no longer makes people feel illusory, but at most they are equivalent to the foundation building realm cultivators who have opened the eight gates, and even their strength is much weaker than Fu Qing's, otherwise they would not be able to fight for a long time.

But at this time, the three ghosts equivalent to the eight gates of the Foundation Building Realm could only tremble in front of Ye Fan, barely holding on.

Ye Fan swept his eyes coldly, clenched his right hand into a fist, seven or eight meters apart, and fell with a punch in the air.

Although the distance is a little far, Ye Fan has long ago, and his fist strength can hit several meters, not to mention now, coupled with the strength of Pixiu, although the strength will be weakened layer by layer as soon as the distance is long, it is still easy to kill the three ghosts of the foundation realm.

"Poof!"

With a soft sound, the three Foundation Building Realm ghosts were all wiped out, and Ye Fan's relaxed appearance looked like he had flicked the dust on his body.

But this time, a small black line floated from the shattered bodies of the three ghosts, which seemed to dissipate into the air at any moment.

Seeing these three black lines, Ye Fan's face changed, and in the next second, he flipped over his body and took out the blue-faced fanged statue, only to see that as soon as the statue appeared, the three black lines seemed to be attracted, rushing towards this side, directly submerged into the statue, and disappeared.

And in Ye Fan's induction, the aura inside the statue increased significantly, although it was not too much, but it also made Ye Fan show a strange expression.