The indescribable joy of the bespectacled young man at this time felt like a great blessing from God, the 'Shi Evil' had been hungry for three days, and his vitality had been injured, even if he was full, he needed to recover slowly.

But if you eat the soul of the person in front of you, it will be different.

Make up for it, and you'll be able to recover.

Thinking of this, looking at Zhang Fan's eyes became hot.

But if he knew that the young man in front of him was the elder who made him so frightened, he trembled every time he thought of it, and he didn't know how he would feel.

This has to start from more than ten days ago.

At that time, the innate magic weapon of the black and white real person was shattered by Zhang Fan, and he was seriously injured, so he could only save his life with humility, and was blackmailed by Zhang Fan to take away the Yin Kui Dan, which can be described as a heavy loss, losing face, returning to the cultivation place, beating his chest angrily, and almost vomiting two liters of blood.

But he didn't dare to find Zhang Fan to take revenge, and had fun, and people shattered the innate magic weapon lightly.

I remembered that all this was caused by the white servant.

So......

All this anger was vented on the white servant.

It can be imagined how tragic the situation was at that time, the white servants were not only cried wolf by the ghosts who were rectified, but also driven out of the door wall by the black and white real people. The white servant was desperate and joined an evil cultivation sect and was enshrined as an elder.

Thinking of his miserable experience, he always warned his subordinates not to provoke Zhang Fan, to stay away from Zhang Fan, to stay away, and every time he said this, his face would turn pale, and his hands would tremble.

He didn't want his subordinates to make the same mistake!

The young man with glasses looked at Zhang Fan's excitement and delivered to the door, is there anything better than this?

Wowha!

"Boy, if you want to blame, blame you for not having long eyes and provoking me?" The bespectacled youth said, "But I won't kill the nameless either, boy, what's your name?" ”

Zhang Fan said lightly: "Bow Chang Zhang, ordinary Fan." ”

The young man with glasses said: "Zhang Fan, this name is a little familiar, okay, let you die a little happily today." ”

I saw that he took out the bottle containing the 'Time Evil', and a black gas came out, looking like a black fire, but it was a hungry cry, and the skull in his hand pointed and rushed towards Zhang Fan.

The power of this 'Time Evil' is equivalent to that of two ghosts gathering spirits.

It's just that the spirit is low, and once someone controls it, it can immediately exert the power of the two ghosts gathering spirits.

Of course, it's very weak now.

The black fire roared and roared, and his speed was as fast as a bolt of lightning.

"Go and devour him."

I saw that Zhang Fan was not in a hurry and played a trick, and took out a command flag.

It's the order flag of the ghost cha.

The first time I used it, I was a little excited.

Injected spiritual power into the Ling Banner, and then with a wave of that, an invisible force swept out of the Ling Banner, and immediately suppressed the 'Time Evil'.

But......

The power emanating from the flag was suddenly broken free by the unjust ghost.

it!

This ghost is so strong that he even broke free from the ghost order, this is a magic weapon that can instantly blast ghosts into scum.

Moment!

The unjust ghost has rushed to the front.

It was too late for Zhang Fan to hide, so he could only rely on the soul traces on the necklace.

Necklace hot ......

The unjust ghost let out a painful 'squeak' sound, no matter how strong it was, it was impossible to break the 'soul trace' protection that even the innate magic weapon had shattered, but when he saw the unjust ghost squeaking in horror, he immediately turned around and left.

There are benefits to not being sane.

It won't be hard, otherwise it will be blasted into scum by the 'soul trace'?

The young man with glasses was taken aback when he saw that the ghost turned around in fright and fled, this is equivalent to the ghost of the two ghosts gathering spirits, how can he be afraid of this, is this young man stronger than the realm of the two ghosts gathering spirits.

No, he obviously only has the strength of the first-level exercises.

A young man who looks weak, in his twenties, but strong against the sky.

He suddenly remembered the person the elder had spoken of.

He just said what his name was.

Zhang Fan!

Damn, it's not a put.

The bespectacled young man's face turned pale in an instant, his hands and feet were weak, and he almost fainted with fright, and the elder was obsessed with the person who trembled at the mention of it, and he was told to stay away from him, and he still loaded the muzzle of the gun, and let the 'evil of the time' eat him, my God, what kind of sin did I suffer.

Finished!

Run!

"Squeak"

The ghost seems to have heard of Zhang Fan, the master is obsessed with the mention of it, and he is a nightmare-like person.

Run!

There is such a story.

Two good friends met a beast, so one of them immediately began to change into light shoes, and the other asked him, "You can't outrun the beast if you change your shoes," and the man replied, "I just need to outrun you."

One man and one ghost fled quickly.

The ghost suddenly screamed and swallowed it from the top of the bespectacled young man's head.

The bespectacled young man suddenly froze.

His eyes widened in horror.

"Who...... Besides, who am I going to ...... before the unjust ghost is wise? Urgent"

The eyed young man fell headlong to the ground, holding his head and rolling on the ground in pain.

Zhang Fan chased in front of him at this time, looked at the fleeing ghost, but still stopped, stretched out his hand to grab the hand of the evil cultivator, recited a spell in his mouth, and pulled the young man with the eyes violently.

The soul was directly hooked out by Zhang Fan, a new ghost.

Hey, only half of the yin body is left, and the bite of the ghost just now bites off half of it.

Zhang Fan was stunned.

No wonder he uttered such a vicious curse when he was dying.

Anyone has to say that.

Only if he is half-dead, Zhang Fan will stay and deal with it. He will be able to escape.

The ghost order shook, and half of the yin body was sucked in, completely refined.

Only one corpse remained.

In fact...... If they don't escape, Zhang Fan feels as if he can't do anything about them.

At this time, in the subway car, the long sword in the little nun's hand was still frantically attacking the golden cover, and it was no wonder that the little nun was not tired and weak.

In fact, every time she goes down with her sword, the rune treasure will increase the consumption.

This rune treasure will be consumed.

saw her slash at the golden bell jar of the little white-collar worker with two swords in a row, suddenly turned around, screamed a little, and retreated backwards.

The little white-collar worker was also stunned when she suddenly withdrew her hand, but immediately sat down cross-legged, took out a black box, began to chant words in her mouth, and raised the fingers of her hands to her chest, put on a strange posture, and shook hard.

It looks like a trembling effort, as if a thousand pounds of force are involved in each finger.

After the little nun retreated, her body suddenly jumped to the left side, and then jumped forward, and she took a look in a hurry.

I saw a gray light, like lightning and stone fire, flying past her cheek.

If the little nun had hair, a few strands would have fallen out.

She cried out in a lost voice: "Sword Talisman! ”

Before the sound of panic settled, his right arm was shaken and in severe pain, and a cut had been made, and blood flowed.

It's so fast!

There was a flash of brilliance in front of him, and a gray light almost pierced through the chest.

"Yo, the little nun is very beautiful."

Hearing the prestige, I saw a man dressed in black, he lifted the hat, revealing a white hair, I saw his hand move, the spiritual power wrapped his hands, sandwiched the gray mang between his hands and rubbed it gently, the brilliance on the gray mang immediately collapsed, revealing his true face of Lushan.

It turned out to be a talisman, and it was a strange talisman with a small gray sword drawn.

The gray sword on the rune paper was portrayed vividly, as if it were real, and without the urging of spiritual power, the small sword emitted a faint streamer on its own, as if it was really a peerless sword.

The sword aura is compelling!

The little white-collar worker shouted excitedly when he saw the comer: "Elder! ”

It was the white servant who came.

The white servant looked up into the distance, only to see a black flame flying, it was his lost ghost 'Shi Xie', seeing his treasure come back, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile. But the smile quickly retracted: "Waste, if I hadn't come immediately, this unjust ghost would have been scattered." ”

The little white-collar worker suddenly had no blood on his face, and his whole body trembled: "Long ...... Old ...... knelt down: "Elder, spare your life, this time...... We've done our best, really, really...... This nun is too strong. ”

The white servant sneered: "Strong? If the first-grade cultivation is really strong, then what can I say about the second-grade cultivation? ”

The little nun's face changed when she heard this, and she secretly screamed in her heart.

I saw a mediocre punch and slapped it on the chest of the little nun!

Bang!

It seemed like an ordinary punch, but it made the little nun unavoidable, the spiritual power on the fist was surging, clicking, and the piercing sound of breaking bones, the chest was completely dented by a punch, and a fist mark was pressed out of the back.

Immediately, the little nun spurted blood from her mouth and turned pale.

It's so strong!

The second grade is true!

The little nun clutched her chest, wrinkled her beautiful eyebrows in pain, and blood kept flowing from the corners of her mouth.

Seeing that the little nun was punched by herself, she would not die.

Far from being annoyed, the white servant was very happy.

This little nun has indeed reached the realm of first-class cultivation.

Although the unjust ghost said that his vitality was greatly injured and his soul was almost gone, as long as he swallowed the soul of a grade cultivation realm, not only would he recover immediately, but he would even have a great chance to make a breakthrough and become stronger.

What a blessing.

Philosophers say that things develop in a spiral shape, there is a valley, there is a peak, and I am honest.

It seems that after such an unfortunate thing a while ago, it is finally time to operate.

Just when he was proud in his heart, the nightmarish Zhang Fan stood outside the carriage......