Under the horrified gaze of the crowd, Chen Fan's movements did not hesitate at all, and he was extremely neat.

A trace of despair and unwillingness flashed in the eyes of the handsome Taoist priest.

Wait, my strength hasn't been fully exerted, how can I die like this?

The incomparably surging spiritual power formed a phantom shadow blocking in front of him, and a turtle and a snake emerged in front of the handsome Taoist, but they couldn't stop the black knife from piercing!

But the next moment, Chen Fan suddenly turned his head, and just as he expected, sure enough, someone began to stop him!

A small black pebble with strange power flew in an instant like a cannonball, and it actually broke through the golden little sword of the green kite, instantly deflecting Chen Fan's black sword.

Immediately after, several identical pebbles roared like shotgun bullets, shooting towards Chen Fan, but the speed was much lower than the previous blow.

The green kite was slightly startled, and was about to block in front of Chen Fan.

Different from spiritual attacks, these small stones are actually the materials of the Soul Locking Stone, and the power attached to them is completely a physical attack!

Chen Fan suddenly raised the black sword, took a few steps back, and dragged the green kite to avoid these small pebbles like cannonballs, while also staying away from the handsome Taoist priest.

Pebble's attack came to an abrupt halt, and it seemed that this was the purpose.

The corners of Chen Fan's mouth curled, not disappointed, and suddenly turned his head to look at a figure that appeared in the abandoned building on the side.

The figure in the purple shirt was very tall, with very strong muscles under the clothes, and he threw away the small black pebbles on his hands, and jumped out of the hidden shadows of a small building with his hands on his back, revealing his clear appearance.

He has short silver hair, even his eyebrows are silver, he looks to be in his thirties, his face is angular, and there is a faint knife mark on his nose.

Chen Fan's eyes were very calm, in fact, he had already discovered this hidden figure through the soul suppression system, and found out its general strength.

A hell path seven realms of the great scorched spirit host!

Only a spirit person of this realm is qualified to sit on the Island of Dead Souls!

The reason why Chen Fan didn't directly kill the handsome Taoist priest at the beginning was because of his existence.

Based on the information he knew, once he made a fatal attack, this Great Scorching Spirit-level Parasitic would probably stop it as he did now. In that case...... He couldn't teach the Taoist priest how to speak.

"I'm the instructor here, and when the trial begins, you can do whatever you want, whether you live or die." The silver-haired instructor said expressionlessly, "But for now, you'd better not do anything for me, otherwise I'll die now...... I'm going to have a hard time. ”

He still exuded an extremely powerful sense of oppression, and his gaze swept over everyone, and finally stopped at Chen Fan.

Chen Fan looked at the silver-haired instructor, shrugged his shoulders calmly, and inserted the black knife back into the scabbard. If it hadn't happened before, Chen Fan would still be like an ordinary Four Realms spirit carrier at the moment.

But at this moment, Chen Fan, who looked inconspicuous, made most of the spirit hosts who were about to participate in the trial of Dead Soul Island feel a trace of inexplicable palpitations.

"Senior Brother Mingling, are you alright?" The little Taoist priest hurriedly ran over. He picked up a handsome Taoist priest whose name seemed to be Mingling.

Unable to breathe through his broken nasal cavity, the Mingling Taoist could only open his mouth wide and pant violently.

There was still a trace of fear of death in his eyes, and soon this fear was replaced by great anger and humiliation.

"Tongxuan, get out of the way for me......" The Ming Ling Taoist suddenly burst out with amazing spiritual power, pushing the little Taoist Tongxuan away.

Behind him, the guardian spirit wearing immortal armor and holding a shield looked very sacred, his face shrouded in mist, and a cloud snake with wings wrapped around his body.

The guardian spirit didn't speak, but just stretched out his hand and stroked it lightly on the Mingling Daoist.

The immortals caressed my top, and my hair was immortalized.

A very peculiar spiritual power was transmitted from the guardian spirit to the Mingling Daoist, and the originally miserable face of the Bright Daoist was healed quickly under the effect of this strange spiritual power.

Soon, except for his hair being a little loose and his clothes were untidy, the Mingling Daoist looked no different from before.

A fairy martial spirit with a special immortal method!

The guardian spirit of the Ming Ling Taoist is indeed not simple......

It's a pity that the spirit host is dead, but the guardian spirit will still exist.

Otherwise, if Chen Fan wanted to hunt the guardian spirit, it would be much simpler.

Accompanied by his immortal martial spirit, the Mingling Daoist walked in front of Chen Fan step by step, and his voice was extremely cold: "Tell me your name, so that I can know who I killed later." ”

Chen Fan glanced at him like a fool, and suddenly turned his head to the silver-haired instructor and said, "Instructor, he wants to fight." ”

Under the gaze of the Seven Realms instructor, the Mingling Daoist with a slightly distorted face resisted the idea of doing it now, and stared at Chen Fan deadly: "Very good, don't you want to get out of this Dead Soul Island." ”

Chen Fan smiled and patted Qing Kite's shoulder: "Qing Kite, do you know what to do when you meet this kind of person on Zhensoul Street in the future?" ”

The green kite blinked, a little dazed.

It was at this moment that Chen Fan suddenly took a step forward, and he used the soul suppression system, with an attraction that Ming Ling couldn't dodge, and slapped Ming Ling's face with a palm with a whistling wind!

How dare you be so close to him? I don't have a long memory......

The Soul Suppression System was used to slightly repel the immortal martial spirit of the little Taoist priest of Mingling, and when everyone had no time to react, Chen Fan flew the Mingling Fan more than ten meters away with one palm!

Ming Ling's Immortal Martial Spirit instantly accompanied Ming Ling and caught him, but the fact that Ming Ling Daoist was slapped away by Chen Fan's palm could not be changed.

"Got it?" Chen Fan patted the green kite's head.

The blue kite blinked and nodded violently.

Chen Fan turned his head to look at the silver-haired instructor who was frowning, and said with an innocent face: "This blow of mine will kill him." ”

The silver-haired instructor suddenly had a headache, he took a deep breath, and scolded angrily: "Before the trial begins, no one should do it again!" Otherwise, you will be disqualified from the trial! ”

When he said this, the Mingling Daoist who was covered in blood, like a mad demon, and just wanted to rush towards Chen Fan, stopped abruptly.

The Mingling Taoist looked at the eyes around him, his face turned blue and white, and he suddenly let out a loud roar, and almost crushed his teeth in frustration.

The little Taoist priest Tongxuan came to the side, grabbed his senior brother with a helpless face, and pulled him into the crowd, barely relieving him of his embarrassment.

However, the eyes of the Mingling Daoist have been fixed on Chen Fan from this moment on.

If you don't kill this person, you swear not to be a person!

"Now that the spirit hosts from the four major regions have arrived, come with me." The silver-haired instructor folded his hands behind his back and walked towards the towering tower of Dead Souls Island.

Many parasites silently followed him.

Chen Fan turned a blind eye to the sight around him, he suddenly turned his head and smiled playfully at Shen Ming: "Little fat man, why did you do it for me just now?" I haven't agreed to an alliance with you yet, isn't it right for a merchant to sit on the sidelines? ”

"Yes, but if you wait until the critical moment to stand in line, it will be too late......" Shen Ming shook his head, he smiled: "And, didn't I bet right?" ”

"Of course, the most important thing is that the guy is really underwhelmed."