A hand that can spit out people's words!

The voice is earth-shattering, quite hoarse, but with a sense of ancient and vicissitudes, which is creepy.

In the next moment, the strange hand became more and more virtual, and the black qi in the sky was intertwined, condensing into a boundless giant hand, which was fiercely pressed against the golden light as if covering the sky and the sun.

In an instant, the wind and waves rushed towards him, and even if he was thousands of miles away, he could feel a force of destruction.

The group outside Qingyang City was shocked and fled from this strange battle one after another.

Even Chen Fan was suppressed and out of breath, and he could only step on the floating light and constantly escape.

This is no longer a battle between the same level, and even the slightest aftermath can shatter him to pieces.

"Rumble!"

The strange big hand hit the golden light with a fatal blow, and the endless black aura swung open, as if the sky had opened a skeleton, and a huge vortex stirred up in the Nine Heavens, all of which were affected by the black aura.

On the ground, five deep ravines were cracked, each of which was thousands of miles long, and its depth was bottomless.

If this blow hits the monk, I am afraid that the supreme strong will also die!

After escaping thousands of miles away, Chen Fan stood on a barren mountain with a gloomy expression, "What kind of monster is this, one hand spits out words, and it will also grave dragon hand, whether that tomb has been destroyed." ”

Chen Fan was quite interested in the origin of this hand, what could be held against the Golden Tomb was nothing extraordinary, if he could place this hand on the broken arms on the left and right, the Yuan Continent would not go sideways.

However, above the sky, only the sky could be seen full of black air, dark clouds, and even the stars, sun and moon were blocked.

"Criminals, they are so rampant, I will bury you today as a teacher......"

Suddenly, there was a three-point domineering voice in the sky, and there were three points of melancholy in the voice, and three points of vicissitudes, one point of decisiveness.

As soon as the words fell, the golden tomb flew out of the sky and headed towards Chen Fan.

Before Chen Fan could react, he only felt a stirring in his mind, and his whole body became stiff, and after the golden tomb entered his soul sea, he said with a trace of vicissitudes: "Borrow your body!"

"Mabastard!" Chen Fan roared in his heart.

The golden tomb controlled his flesh and blood, causing his body to float slowly.

After only one breath, golden scales appeared outside Chen Fan's body, just like a true dragon in the world, and a golden tomb stood above his head, increasing a steady stream of spiritual power.

Jin Tomb controlled Chen Fan's body, but he didn't control his heart, and his consciousness was still very clear.

Chen Fan clearly felt that his own strength was constantly improving, and the original Spirit Master One Heavy Heaven cultivation, after a few breaths, became the Spirit King One Heavy Heaven.

"Knock knock!"

However, the improvement of strength is not over yet, with the blessing of the golden tomb, Chen Fan's flesh and blood are like a dragon, and the green tendons burst out, making a crisp sound.

The Spirit King is a heavy heaven!

Spirit King Triple Heaven!

Spirit King Nine Heavens......

It wasn't until the Spirit Emperor was in the sky that Chen Fan felt that the blessing had weakened.

This is just a spiritual realm, the martial cultivation realm has improved even more, as for what realm it has reached, Chen Fan has not had time to feel it, and he was controlled by the golden tomb and rose into the air.

The "whirring" wind blew by.

Chen Fan's face was expressionless, facing the wind, his speed had reached the extreme, and his immature face had become a lot of vicissitudes, like a supreme man in the ages.

"Traitor, stealing my Dafa and destroying my body, today, you will be cleaned up. ”

Chen Fan was like an elder, reprimanding that strange big hand, and the vicissitudes of life spread throughout the night sky of Qingyang City.

"Tut-tut! Spirit realm, even if you are victorious, you can't destroy me, not to mention, now there is only a trace of soul left. ”

The weird big hand spit out people's words, with a feeling of disdain, it seems that he is not optimistic about Chen Fan.

At the same time, Chen Fan stood in the void and saw the true face of the strange big hand.

The flesh of the big hand was wrinkled, there was not a trace of blood in sight, and each nail was like a sharp sword, and the sword of the evil god was only a fingernail of the big hand, or the smallest one.

If this is known to others, it will be so shocked that the sword of the evil god is just a finger cover.

There is a blue eye in the palm of his hand, the eyes are deep, with a sense of vicissitudes of antiquity, as if one glance, you will be trapped in the years of time.

If it weren't for Chen Fan's blessing from the Golden Tomb, maybe a look would have made him crazy.

"Even a trace of soul can clear the portal. ”

Chen Fan opened his mouth expressionlessly, his voice vicissitudes and domineering.

As soon as the words fell, Chen Fan raised his left hand, which was wrapped in golden scales, and a hand that was the same as the strange big hand gradually emerged.

"Graveyard hand!" Chen Fan murmured.

As soon as the words fell, Chen Fan moved, his body moved slightly, the golden scales around him squirmed, the golden light was shining, the sun was shining, and the air around him was frozen at the moment he moved, making it look like a god of war descending to earth.

Graveyard hand, this is the secret method in "Tomb Recipe", which is more than 100 times stronger than the grave dragon hand, and belongs to the advanced version of the secret method of the grave dragon hand.

Even though he was under the control of the Golden Tomb, Chen Fan felt struggling.

With just one blow, he sucked out all the strength of his body, and even the spiritual energy of the Spirit Emperor was completely absorbed by this graveyard hand.

The aura of a radius of thousands of miles was also mobilized, and even the black aura emitted by that strange hand was absorbed by Chen Fan.

At this time, Chen Fan became a god of war rigorously, his face was expressionless, his feet were in the void, and the clothes on his body were shattered by the bulging flesh and blood.

Suddenly, the golden pouring big hand in front of Chen Fan became more and more substantial, and he suddenly crushed down with one hand against the strange big hand, and the golden scales were like pieces of real dragon reverse scales, with the strength of the Spirit Emperor and the spirit realm, he hit the graveyard hand against the sky, and it was called a blow against the sky.

"Click!"

As the hands of the materialized graveyard pressed, the air around them cracked.

Although Chen Fan didn't want to be controlled, it was also a good experience to feel the domineering of the secret method in this "Tomb Recipe" in advance.

The graveyard hand, as the name suggests, can bury and annihilate the earth with this blow.

In the face of this invincible blow, the strange big hand moved unhurriedly, the blue eyes in the palm of the palm flashed with fine light, and the five fingernails broke away from the fingers and levitated in the palm of the hand, forming a small formation.

"My beloved teacher, I still shoot so ruthlessly, and when I regain my heyday, I will come to destroy your soul again. ”

The strange big hand covered the palm with a formation, and after uttering a gloomy voice, the array escaped from the range of Chen Fan's big hand.

It has just been born, its strength is less than one-tenth of its heyday, and it is now only a remnant, if it really fights the golden tomb, it will definitely suffer.

Moreover, the Golden Tomb also found a flesh and blood body with a strong physique, and the big hand was quite passive, so it fled from the array.

"Boom!", the vast black aura in the sky disappeared, and the speed of that strange big hand was like the wind, and with the blessing of the five peerless divine swords, Chen Fan's grave hand failed to work.

"Boom!"

This blow to the graveyard hand was already ready to be fired, and five fingers that covered the sky and the sun smashed into the ground of Qingyang City, making a sound that resounded through the sky.

On the ground, dust and nitrate are flying, and rocks are piercing through the air, like waves of the sea, crashing on the shore and rolling up thousands of piles of soil.

When the dust settled, five bottomless ravines were revealed, not inferior to the palm of the strange hand before.

"Hey!"

Chen Fan could only sigh.

"The failure of my life, accepting such a rebel, now he has awakened, this continent will fall into a catastrophe, with my current situation, it is really difficult to stop him. ”

"Now, you have cultivated the Tomb Recipe, and your mission is to destroy this rebel for me. And only you can compete with it. ”

On the golden tomb on Chen Fan's head, a trace of soul emerged from the tomb, and the soul was like a burst of white mist, making people unable to see its true face. muttered to the emptiness.

At this time, the Golden Tomb reduced its control over Chen Fan, allowing him to move freely and clearly feel the feeling of standing in the void.

"Ma Dan, you can't beat it, you can't beat it, you better go find someone else! It's a big deal, if you don't practice your "Tomb Recipe" in the future. Chen Fan grinned weakly.

Just kidding, not to mention the strength of this weird big hand, those five peerless swords alone are enough to destroy the heavens and the earth.

Perhaps, only this kind of strong person in the golden tomb can compete with it.

Chen Fan just wanted to find his senior sister, and the two of them spent the rest of their lives in seclusion, and they didn't want to be any saviors.

Thinking of his senior sister, Chen Fan felt a faint pain in his heart!

I haven't seen her for five years, is she okay?

"If you can't beat it, you have to fight, otherwise, I'll kill you now. ”

Suddenly, that trace of soul is domineering!