It was a black figure, the whole body was dead, and the eyes could not even be seen. It sank into the black mist of ghosts. It can only be distinguished by the fact that it is a humanoid creature with intense suffocation.

After the appearance of this humanoid creature, the ancient demon outside the hall seemed to be a little uneasy, obviously having taboos and regressions. The black light that covered its demonic body was a little messy, and the blood-red scorpion was full of hostility.

The souls around him suddenly trembled. They were pale and looked in the same direction. Even some dead souls stopped moving into place, showing a feeling of fear and anxiety.

Some people in this place came into contact with the color of the warning, looking at the darkness, they did not feel the slightest fluctuation of energy, but no one dared to bow their heads, the weapons in their hands swayed, unparalleled jealousy.

The smell of rancid odor is stronger, and the dead smell will also swell. A white paw emits blue smoke. The rotten flesh on top fell to the ground. It is very intense, but it quickly turns black. Ghosts covered it.

Chen Fan laughed at his heart, the Buddhist scriptures are the enemy of all evil spirits. He only covered the demon's sword with a thin layer of golden power. He didn't expect to cause such damage as a black ghost.

The ghost slowly stood up, and the sound of the space became stronger. The next moment, something amazing happened. The took a step forward and disappeared from the thin air, as if traveling through space.

"Are you coming back?"

Almost at the same time, Chen Fan was ridiculed. Although he can't see it, once the sutra comes alive, he naturally feels the power of evil. After the wave.

"Hey ......"

Again, in catching up with the oniguro, we flew out and smoked black upper body, exposed arms dry, coated with rotten flesh, appeared such blood vessels, looking a little scary embarrassment.

Everyone was scared, and some looked at Chen Fan in shock. None of them saw the ghost, and even the smell was unrecognizable, but the man was a clean and smooth sword that smashed it directly. Come out

Chen Fan himself was also surprised that the magic sword in his hand was sharp and sharp, there was almost nothing to break, and there was no damage, but the black smoke outside the ghost was like a natural ghost, it belonged to the holy ball, you can't go in!

The ghost disappeared again, but this time, it didn't kill Chen Fan, the screams in the crowd, the blood was sucked, and it fell to the ground with a thud, and the body was really smashed, like milk. Lyophilized.

"Hey ......"

At this time, the surrounding spirits moved and rushed back. The dark claws crossed the blurred space, the cold sky did not show it, and there was no emotional turmoil. They were all killed.

"Ahh

Occasional screams, mono is hard to hurt people, but there have been too many ghosts in the past, and powerful necrons and terrible ghosts hide in the darkness. Big.

There are dozens of repairmen in the hall. They are all strong people. Although there are many ghosts, they continue to decline. A few hours later, there was no new Yin Ling. In that there were too many dead and wounded.

"Hey ......"

In Chen Fan's hand, the demon sword flashed silver, and three yin and yang souls rushed over, and with a slap of his left hand, the space of strong physical vibration sounded, and the sin on one side was broken.

The hall was bloody, and dozens of repairmen were half dead. Most of them were killed by ghosts. They suck blood and turn into corpses. It breaks when you touch it.

On the west side of the hall, the scorpion in Qi Teng's hand suddenly erupted into a savage saint, stabbed a powerful soul, pierced the eyebrows, killed the machine, and left the soul of this death destroyed and disappeared from the world.

Qin Luo had a blue dragon knife in his hand. It's a treasure. It has the power of nature. This is according to the cultivation of the fifth layer of its gods and demons. It is incomparable and one of the dead souls is crushed.

The other two fantasies are not simple. One of them sacrificed the treasure, and the divine glory of divine glory fell like a blue sky, smashing a mighty soul into the mud.

Without a doubt, this is a formidable treasure.

In the process, the souls became less and less and were almost killed, but the repairers in the hall also died a lot. After a while, there were dozens of repairmen, and only ten were still there. Over here.

"Ahh

The whole hall screamed and screamed. The devil was terrified by a broken soul. A shadow claw passed behind him, giving a large patch of blood and a heart. Splinter.

On the purple MSI, the fantasy magician returns to the realm of the gods and almost sweeps aside, but in this cemetery suspected of being a madman thousands of years ago, there is nothing and more.

The man fell into a pool of blood, blood flowing through his eyes. His eyes were full of fear, and his mouth was bleeding incessantly.

"Hey ......"

A flickering cold light flashed and hit the man's head.

Qi Teng didn't show any signs, as if he had done a small thing, went back and continued to kill the ghost next to him, no one said anything, whether it was the murderer or the murderer, it had nothing to do with them. They were happy to see what Qi Teng was doing, eliminating potential threats to them.

The ancient demons outside the hall had not yet left, but the scorpions were bloodier and even more intense in the scorpions, and the fiery bloodthirsty light, staring at the hall, occasionally stepped forward, creating a bass.

Suddenly, Qin Luo felt his scalp go numb, a cold paw touched his chest, and a foul smell filled the air, making his body erect and the horse upside down.

He's fast, but still slow. He had severe pain in his chest. The red blood quickly dispersed, and he stained a large piece of his clothes. The clothes there were broken, and the chest was bloody.

"Thief Qin, are you okay?"

Chen Fan walked over and smashed the ghosts around him.

Qin Luo gritted his teeth, his chest was black and black, and it quickly spread around. This is a deadly poison left behind by ghosts. It is more terrible than the soul of the dead. It is difficult to restrain his cultivation of fictional gods. Irresistible.

I must say that the ghosts hidden in the darkness are really scary. It's just a blow. Qin Luo, the god of the five gods, lost his resistance. He hit the ground with the dragon knife, and the cold sweat on his forehead immediately changed. The weak and the weak.

His face quickly turned pale, supporting his body with a dragon knife and panting with a large mouth. He used the illusion correction of the gods to suppress the corpse, but it had no effect, and the surrounding black was still spreading.

Qi Teng didn't have any signs, the long tail was forced to pass, this is also a treasure, his scorpion flashed with a cold light, and he murdered without harm, only the treasure in his hand Qin La squatted on the ground.

"What do you want to do!"

Chen Fanlian's eyes flashed in the cold, and he stopped in front of Qin Luo.

"!" Qi Teng cold line.

"You dare!"

Chen Fanlian's eyes flashed in the cold, and the magic sword in the sky was raised, pointing directly at Qi Teng.

"When he killed, he had a corpse poison!"

Qi Teng only has one such sentence.

At the moment, there are still a dozen people standing in the hall, their faces getting a little cold. At this time, some people ruthlessly opened their mouths: "Don't let me open, your friend has a corpse, it's a threat to me." Must be released!"

"To ensure everyone's safety, the Ziten brothers must send their younger brother out into the streets and destroy their loved ones. This is a model for our generation. When I'm respected by others, it's everyone's safety. Please don't stop!"

"Fayi destruction?" Chen Fan smirked, swept over Qi Teng, and sneered: "The boy's big move, in my eyes, he is cruel, six parents don't admit it, a villain!"

Qin Luo's situation was very bad, but when he heard Chen Fan Saining, he still raised his head and roared: The boy said it very well. When he first entered, it was found that he did not fit his eyes.

Qi Teng's gaze suddenly sank, looking coldly at Chen Fan and Qin Luo, as well as the sparkling light in the cold.

"You're going too far. Qi's younger brother is a senior in Ziwei. Crape myrtle has a long history of religion. The disciples at the door are all upright, and there is Qi Tengxiong. They are your leaders. He helped his two brothers escape the pain of Death Venom. This is a great justice that needs my respect!"

"Yes, Qi Tengxiong is from Ziwei, it's wonderful. This is one of the few strongest in the younger generation. 7UP is doing this for my safety. This is very respectful, Taoist friend "The people behind you are too selfish. If you do that, it will create a crisis for all of us. It's for everyone!"

"He's in a fantasy realm, and once he changes, it's even more terrifying. The Taoist friends will soon leave, making the brother Qi Teng swear that he is here and wants to be a man. Enemies of all of us, please stop it. ？“

"To kill him is to help him get rid of it. This is just. You still need to retire quickly, or I'll just be offended!"

These people were still fighting with them before, but now they were indifferent, some were looking at the ghosts in the dark, and more were throwing in the cold light, and the weapons were pointing at Qin Luo behind Chen Fan.

Chen Fan smiled contemptuously and said contemptuously: "What are you thinking, one after another, some people are worried about their lives, some people think of how to go to a strong sect every time, and they want to say about justice?!"

"You!"

Many people immediately become a little ugly, angry and disregardful, point out their thoughts, wait for a slap in the face, slap them in the cheek, hurt.

"All mothers are silent, don't let the damn old man, you really don't deserve it!" his voice gradually turned cold, and the sword in his hand pointed straight forward, aiming at everyone: "I want to step on my friend, Lao Tzu's body!"