Chapter 601: Rare

"Whew!"

The old man who passed away in the void and entered it to perceive a change only felt a pain in his eyebrows, and had a bad consciousness.

"Whew!"

Just as the string of skulls held in the old man's right hand spread out, the pain of pinprick in the lower abdomen and heart also occurred one after another.

"Whew!"

didn't wait for thirty-seven skulls, devouring a person in battle armor, but the mysterious soul mark on the skull was gradually annihilated.

The person who ambushed the battle armor of the old man in the mask was Ji Fan, who had a metal Buddha face spreading all over his body, and he did not attack the old man, but shook his arms rhythmically, and constantly hit the old man's vital point with the knife qi like a needle piercing the tip of the knife.

The means of assassination and ambush are not the first time Ji Fan has used, they are more effective than fighting, and they are also proficient.

"Let you follow, you really caught up. ”

Ji Fan's metal armor's seemingly cold and hard face actually showed a strange humanized smile.

"Ryo!"

As Ji Fan touched the things on the old man's body, he flashed back and released a small grinding stone like a spar, and while pulling the rocker arm of the grinding plate, he finally had a momentum.

I saw that the small grinding mill, which looked like a crystal and a diamond, was soaring, and it produced an extremely strong pulling force, gradually pulling thirty-seven skulls as black as ink into the grinding eyes.

"Boom!"

The first pitch-black skull was grinded, as if it had exploded in the big grind, but it still couldn't shake the crystal mill, and Ji Fan was pushing the rocker arm to spin.

The rich black liquor is ground out in the cracks of the grinding disc.

"This Soul Eater Skull is a very vicious refining treasure, although it does not cause substantial damage like a sword, it eats people's souls. Feeling that the soul power contained in the skull was extremely vast, Ji Fan couldn't help but sigh secretly, not knowing how many souls of living beings would be used to achieve it.

Moreover, these thirty-seven skulls are still ancient treasures, and the soul devouring is far stronger than ordinary skulls.

Even if the Soul Eater skull was crushed with a crystal mill, the soul power it ground out was still viscous pitch black, revealing unparalleled anger and resentment.

In Ji Fan's feeling, if he wants to refine this vast soul power to be pure, I'm afraid he will have to grind it several more times.

After the soul power of the Soul Eater Skeleton was crushed, in the process of the rotation of the crystal mill, the rich black qi was ground up, and gradually began to annihilate.

Ji Fan could only hurry up and deal with the thirty-seven Soul Devouring Skulls first, after all, there were still a lot of powerhouses in the Earth Demon Realm on the Flying Star Wasteland.

Unlike the old man in the metal mask, who followed Ji Fan into the Void of Death, the big-faced old lady who also spewed out black gas was not a soul power, but an extremely majestic dark aura, as if drowning a group of Earth Demon Realm powerhouses.

"Wow!"

Just as the big-faced old lady turned to the south, trying to escape, a thunderbolt seemed to tear through the darkness that swallowed the sky, pulling and extinguishing the dense dark light filaments that were entwined.

I saw the thunder snag and jump, and the big-faced old lady seemed to know that she couldn't run, so she turned around and shot out dense needle lights.

"Ryo!"

Ben Lei Guanghua rushed through the gap of the needle light, but was swallowed by the small black gourd held by the big-faced old lady.

Just when Ben Lei Guanghua was in danger and began to be restless and wanted to get rid of the power of the black gourd, Ji Fan, who turned back into a Buddha and wore on his face, sneaked out of the space behind the old lady silently.

"Poof!"

Ji Fan's action of reaching out to cover the old lady's face was very light, but a black knife pierced the old lady's waist, as if catching insects and prey, and it was going to be carried out quietly.

"Bang!"

Ji Fan, who was at the same time with the space through the power of the Buddha's face, pulled out the black knife from the place where the old queen mother's lumbar vertebrae was, and hit her head again, covering her mouth and face all the time, and dragged her into the distorted space.

Because the old lady was injured and the black gourd fell, I saw that after the old lady was dragged into the distorted space, Ji Fan's hand stretched out from the distorted space again and grabbed the black gourd.

However, unlike when he attacked the old lady just now, Ji Fan grabbed the hand of the black gourd and obviously wore Shuogu silk gloves.

The plug of the black gourd tied to the rope was covered, and the struggling and fluctuating Ben Lei Guanghua successfully turned into an old man with folded skin who held the fairy sword in his hand and the shield in his hand in the other.

Regarding the situation that Ji Fan was obviously able to forcibly kill the old lady, but he sneakily assassinated without revealing the means, the old man's skin was full of wrinkles, and a dull color couldn't help but flash faintly in his eyes.

The dark aura in the sky on one side did not disperse, but gradually disappeared strangely, revealing the figures of a number of Earth Demon Realm powerhouses, including Emperor Yan, among them, Hua Feihua, who had not had time to keep up with Ji Fan.

Everyone was on guard, Hua Feihua was holding a large kitchen knife in both hands, almost very close to the powerhouses of the Earth Demon Realm, and also realized that she had walked before the ghost gate.

If it weren't for the powerhouses of the Earth Demon Realm, who were bound by the dark light filament, I was afraid that the chaos alone would be difficult for Hua Feihua to deal with.

Hua Feihua, who was bound by the dark light filament, could feel the sharpness of the light filament, if it weren't for the urgency of her urging the Ten Thousand Kings Armor Divine Power and the Mixed Yuan Blood Qi to resist, she might have been split up by now.

Among the powerhouses in the Earth Demon Realm, not all of them can stand down, and one of the men has a dense blood line on his body, standing motionless in mid-air.

"Ryo!"

The blood in the man's body had just come out of the blood line of his skin, as if his body had exploded under too much pressure.

For the destructive power generated by the man's explosion, all the strong people flashed out at the first time.

Hua Feihua originally wanted to speak out and let the powerhouses in the Earth Demon Realm stabilize, and Ji Fan might come out after a while in the pupil power space.

But considering that Ji Fan didn't say hello and caused such a situation, he might have other intentions, Hua Feihua still held back what she wanted to say.

At least in the eyes of ordinary people, Hua Feihua, who was dropped by Ji Fan, didn't seem to be so important to him.

Only Hua Feihua herself knows how she managed to survive until now and become a strong man in the feather stage.

I don't know if it was because he was trapped, or if he judged the situation, Emperor Yan's face looked a little ugly.

"Where have all the people gone?"

A group of powerhouses in the Earth Demon Realm had previously perceived that they were disturbed by the aura of darkness, but at this time, they didn't know what was going on with Ji Fan and the two old men, and the atmosphere was not only depressing, but also very weird.

"There's no need to panic. ”

The beautiful young woman whispered to the powerhouses of the Earth Demon Realm, and then looked at Hua Feihua.

Hua Feihua shook her head with a little apprehension, it seemed that she had also gotten out of trouble with everyone, and it was difficult to judge too much about the current situation.

In fact, the beautiful young woman Emperor Yan only knew that Ji Fan's strength was extremely strong, and he could be regarded as the uncrowned emperor of Cangluan Prefecture, but in addition to his strong combat power on the surface, he didn't know what kind of means he was hiding.

Because Ji Fan is also a rather mysterious powerhouse in the cultivation world of Cangluan Prefecture, he rarely appears on crowded occasions, and he will not show too deep a background.

Regarding Ji Fan's situation, there are more rumors, and it is difficult to verify.

With a heavy treasure, a strong physical body, a strange spiritual eye, a powerful shadow body, and an ancient alien spirit, it is not for nothing that there are these statements about Ji Fan, but the people who have really fought with him and survived are not easy to find.

Especially in recent years, Ji Fan's appearance in front of people has become less and less.

"Buzz!"

A space distortion in mid-air, Ji Fan didn't let everyone wait long, and squeezed out of it.

From Ji Fan's empty-handed appearance, it was difficult to tell that he had fought, as if it was no different from when he left the gathering place before, but the old man in the mask and the old lady with a big face were gone.

Even Emperor Yan and the old man with wrinkled skin were not sure where the two old men were, but they guessed that the two old men would probably die again.

"Are you all right?"

Ji Fan asked the old man with wrinkled skin and Yan Huang, with a little polite concern.

"Some people say that you are a Shura, and some people say that you are a ghost who is difficult to cross, and the monks who were killed by you are all soul-destroying and unable to even go to the ghost world. Emperor Yan's laughter signaled Ji Fan not to leave a living mouth.

"Is there a ghost world?"

Ji Fan has never seen a ghost, and he doesn't believe in this, his cognition is more that people die like lights going out, dead is dead, if the soul is alive, then it proves that it is not dead.

Ji Fan didn't think about it, the reason why he couldn't see ghosts was because of the particularity of the Spirit Ruins Realm.

"Shield? ”

When Ji Fan killed the big-faced old lady before, he obviously found the small shield in the palm of the old man with wrinkled skin.

"If you want to kill the Flying Star Cliff, you have to leave quickly. ”

Simply packed up the things of the man who died by exploding, the beautiful young woman could think that if Ji Fan killed two old men, he would definitely be informed of the death by Feixing Cliff.

"When the time comes, I will assist you. ”

Ji Fan didn't mean to take the lead, and gestured to the old man with wrinkled skin and the beautiful young woman.

In fact, it was not until this time that the old man with wrinkled skin had some strange cognition of Ji Fan.

From Ji Fan's sudden escape before, which caught the two old men off guard, to the old man in the mask who followed him, who never appeared again when he entered the distorted space, and his action of killing the old lady, the old man with wrinkled skin only felt that this person was insidious, not even worse than his strength.

What the old man with wrinkled skin minds the most is the black gourd that the old lady put him in crisis, and Ji Fan must have gotten it.

"Don't you go to the depths of the Flying Star Wasteland again?"

Emperor Yan playfully smiled at Ji Fan, as if he was lying to the two old men from the very beginning.

"It may be more certain to attack the Flying Star Cliff, the opportunity in the depths of the Flying Star Wasteland may not know how long it has existed in this Hanging Rock State, you don't have to rush for a while, right?" Ji Fan was on the periphery of the Flying Star Wasteland, turning south to take off.

"This man is too dangerous. ”

The old man with wrinkled skin felt that a monk like Ji Fan was extremely rare in spiritual cultivation.

"When you get to the Flying Star Cliff, don't give those people a chance, it's best to strike first, this Flying Star Wasteland is just beginning, at least there are still some opportunities in the west. Ji Fan meant as if to say, the old man with wrinkled skin and Yan Huang should not have too many worries.

"You're too late, you can't help and don't say anything, and you're still dragging me back. For the old man and the young woman not responding, Ji Fan was dissatisfied with Hua Feihua.

"Master, it's better for me to hide. ”

Although Hua Feihua pretended to be afraid, she didn't pretend to say this, but she realized that the battle and changes in the area ahead were not something she could deal with.