Chapter 68: Gathering
In the hall, the lights were destroyed several times, and the light was even dimmer, and hundreds of souls wandered around the hall, red blood and demonic green scorpions kept flickering, and the ghosts were shocked.
Chen Fanzhen killed a dead soul, but not carelessly. He saw a powerful ancient demon outside the main hall. It did not leave, but it did not enter, indicating that the presence of the stone is still there.
"Hey ......"
The ghost group dances, these ghosts are not strong, but they win a large number of figures, so many of the repairmen in the hall are tired of trading, and the three are broken by the spirit. Smoldering souls, blood covered the halls.
Chen Fan and Qin Luo were very close. Both are very powerful. Together, they form an impregnable barrier. Without spirit, they may be close to two people and a meter. But if they are nearby, they will be killed.
"Hey ......"
Silver light flashed, and the long sword in Chen Fan's hand was brought into an approaching Yin Spirit Chest. The body had been covered with death, and the body covered in death suddenly tore, and black blood flowed down the beach.
Qi Teng was indifferent and had no gods in his hands, but he had extraordinary strength. Every time he swings, he breaks the number of ghosts. In the process, he always looks empty, like a killing machine.
The other two fantasies are just as scary, they don't know how many ghosts have been killed. At their feet, there were dozens of corpses, black blood flowing, blue hair falling. A place.
However, at this moment, one of them felt dangerous, his appearance changed, he immediately withdrew, and for the first time, he put the weapon in front of him, and the shot of a killing light was sharp, shaking the gap and blinding.
"Hey ......"
A black palm shattered the brilliance of the sky, a loud bang hit the soldier's weapon, and a loud sound was heard. The weapon in his hand was destroyed, and the whole person flew out, hitting the stone wall on one side. Bleeding from the mouth.
Chen Fan naturally saw this scene in his eyes and swallowed. This magician may be thirty years old. The weapon in his hand is a spirit warrior, but he is crushed by the darkness in the dark. It's scary.
However, even though the soul was destroyed, the man saved his life and was not attacked by the shadows. Otherwise, Chen Fan doubted that even the illusory body of God would be difficult to face the darkness.
It's something that crawled out of a strange sarcophagus. Even the powerful ancient demons of the imperial emperor were jealous. Some people are afraid to stand outside the hall. Although the scorpion's bright light flashed, they still didn't want to intervene.
"Ahh
Screaming and screaming, stern and dull. I felt like the dusty repairman had fallen with a big hole in his chest, but no blood was coming out. His body fell to the ground and quickly weathered.
There are dozens of repairmen in this hall, all built on the dusty kingdom. But now, most people are confused with colors. They also found a terrifying presence in the darkness, with a cold sweat. Some scared.
Soon after, another shout, especially harsh, sounded into the dimly lit hall.
This is a powerhouse who feels like six heavens. The body falls into the ghost body. It's just like the previous one. The chest is pierced, and the blood in the body disappears inexplicably, turning into a dry body.
In the hall, there are many ghosts, one after the other, pale, like white powder, ghosts from space, their nails longer than chopsticks, black and black, and the air squeaks.
A lot of people are confused. Not only do they have to face the ghosts in a hurry, but they also have to guard against the terrifying shadows in the darkness. A lot of people have a sense of foreboding in their hearts, and they are shocked.
Outside the hall, a powerful man, the Emperor, was a singer, and it was covered with black light. It's hard to see what an ancient demon is, but it can feel its power and is very dangerous.
Chen Fan looked dignified, this situation was very bad, they were trapped in this hall, they couldn't go out, they could only fight with these spirits, and he gradually found that in this hall, there were many deaths stronger than Linh!
"Be careful!"
He and Qin Luo exchanged voices and fought back, and the silver gods and blue light filled with light, turning into a brilliant light, and nearly ten of them were shattered. Land.
Their combat power is very strong, but the ghost never seems to be able to kill, and the next one, there is another thing to fill it, the cold, gloomy ghost is surging around, stenching, making people want to vomit.
"Mom, it's beyond!"
Chen Fan was a little angry. The place is constantly on the go. They are like tigers locked in iron cages. They have great power, but they can leave. They can only fight, or kill ghosts or cats. Tear.
He rushed over, sword in his hand, and Nanjing's YuKhanh heart method ran fast. This 13-year-old Qing Sword costs nothing, and 13 layers of sword light surround him with him.
Half an hour ago, he once again placed Shen's mark on the task, and finally let it radiate a green god, a stream of light, representing the completion of the task. degree, he and Qin Luo can leave.
But in this case, how can you leave Give up the fart, Chen Fan's heart was very uncomfortable, and the heavenly sword in his hand shook again and again, and with Yue Qing's thirteenth sword, it smashed the sound and the head.
His intense movements were discovered spontaneously by other practitioners in the hall. A lot of people are screaming. It turned out that this was not only the best, but also a fierce person, who even rushed to the Yinling Group and the gods!
Suddenly, the ghost claw swept through the darkness and cold, forcing him to kill Chen Fan.
This is a powerful soul, mixed in the Yinling group, Chen Fan immediately felt the cold of the bone marrow invasion, the magic turned on in one step, turned into a streamer avoidance, and his left hand violently slammed into the past.
"Hey ......"
How strong his flesh and skin were, he flew away from the dead soul on the spot and heard a miserable man.
The "Diamond Sutra" has been practiced by him to a relatively high level. This is a sacred meditation recorded in the Sutra. It allows one's body to continue to flourish and reach its most powerful state, breaking almost everything.
Chen Fan naturally did not cultivate the Diamond Sutra into a kingdom of Dacheng, but he swallowed eight complete immortal spirit roots. This is the king of ancient medicine. The Diamond Sutra condenses the spirit of the immortal, and his body has been around for a long time. Great power, the power of pure flesh can compete with the fantasy of the nine gods.
Dead souls are nourished by yin and yang for a long time. They have no divine powers. Only the body will become stronger, comparable to the illusion, but even so, it is far from Chen Fan, and the confrontation is irresistible.
"Dead soul, don't run, Lao Tzu has surpassed you!"
Chen Fan shouted. He saw a dead soul lurking in the corner. It's the one who infiltrated him. He didn't say anything, pulling the magic sword to charge, while the blue and black light of his entire body was hit. It's great
Seeing him move like this, many people were shocked when their jaws almost fell, and even some kingdom magic was a little strange to see Chen Fan, this was really fierce!
"This guy is really a madman!"
Qin Luo smashed the yin and yang around him and whispered.
In general, it is difficult to create a dead soul among hundreds of ghosts. They are the kings of souls. They have their own consciousness. Although less obvious, they can also control the yin normally.
Chen Fan suddenly surrounded many Yin souls, but he was not afraid, the space around him gradually distorted, and it was impossible to see in the darkness, but it blocked many ghosts from rushing forward, and he raised his hand to signal the silver swordsman, and the dead souls were in front of the sky.
"Boom ......"
The sword was so powerful that the storm shook off the surrounding souls, like a silver dragon crouching down, as strong as an unbearable dead soul, and let out a scream. Crack down. Very incompetent.
"Not dead yet, come on!"
Chen Fan shouted, leaving a shadow in its original position and disappearing immediately. At this moment, he was like a bolt of lightning, his outline blurred, and he stopped in front of this dead soul, the sword in his hand shaking and killed. Before.
The souls of the dead are inevitable, red scorpions filled with blood and screaming with terrible suffocation, like animals and redheads beating. It lifted its two dry palms and wanted to put the long sword under its arm.
Chen Fan was very happy at that time. Sample, demon sword, you dare to take it with your hands. It's really been a long life. He slammed his force and shattered it in half. go
Many people saw this scene, screamed, and were really shocked, this person was so terrible, it was not uncommon to smash a powerful soul with a sword and summon a great demon, it was not normal for human beings.
However, even if they were shocked, they did not dare to distract themselves. Because there are so many ghosts around them, they have to mention twelve points of concern because there is an extremely terrifying presence in the darkness.
"Hey ......"
In this hall, the spirit continues to break down, and the entire hall is covered in lifelessness and physical decay. In the process, many people were killed by the Yin Tomb Group, or the terrifying presence in the darkness sucked the blood of the entire body and turned into a dry body.
Suddenly, Chen Fanmeng trembled, and the Buddhist scriptures and Taoist movements accelerated at the same time. Extremely dangerous signals flashed through his mind. A terrible cold came from the Nine Secrets of Hell and struck him in the chest.
Chen Fan smirked in his heart, he guarded the darkness. At this point, the space around him was distorted. He approached sideways, his right hand blurred, and the hand of the sword trembled, cyan and silver. Brilliant brilliance, beneath the two gods, the faint golden gods danced gently.
"Oh!"
Screams screamed throughout the hall, sad and piercing, and a shadow flew out and crashed into the stone wall in the distance. It first appeared on the shape, covered in black ghost mist, and its right hand trembled. Loudly and bravely, he inhaled the green smoke, revealing a white leg and dropping a piece of rotten meat.