Text Chapter 29: Crushing with one hand
There was silence, the piercing sound streaked across the night sky, time seemed to be frozen, and only the heavy killing intent and the dense black qi were still roaring wantonly.
At this moment, Chen Fan was like an angry beast, his eyes that were brighter than the waning moon through the night sky, causing everyone to take three steps back.
Zhao Shan snorted gloomily, "Don't be afraid, everyone doesn't have to be afraid, it's just the end of the crossbow, and the group attack is besieged." ”
With Zhao Shan's words falling, everyone settled down and killed Chen Fan and Bai Shuiyao with swords.
Among them, Zhao Shan and Gong Wei were the fastest, the two figures were flying, and the eight spiritual qi were agitated, which made the polite "fluttering" around them tremble, and they were killed in front of Chen Fan's eyes in an instant.
The beast awakens!
Chen Fan grinned his dry lips, revealing a cruel smile, facing twenty-five people, he did not retreat but advanced.
He took one step at a time. There were five black spiritual qi lingering on the palm of his hand, each of which was as thick as a dragon's whisker, and with the power of ten thousand catties in his body, in an instant, he slammed towards Zhao Shan's chest, who was advancing extremely fast.
In his eyes, there was no sword that was about to pierce into his chest, only killing intent.
"Wow!"
Zhao Shan's long sword stabbed into Chen Fan's chest, causing him to smile gloomily, revealing a finished appearance.
However, the tip of the sword was blocked by a faint bronze glow, and the tip of the sword only pierced a foot, and it was stuck by the flesh and bones, unable to go deeper, making his face change suddenly, and he hurriedly drew his long sword.
However, Zhao Shan shook the blade a few times, but he didn't pull it out.
At the same time, Chen Fan's punch hit Zhao Shan's chest, and the petite fist smashed down lightly, as if he was joking with him.
At this moment, Zhao Shan felt the breath of death coming, and that lifeless feeling made him look in a trance.
"Boom!".
However, it was too late, and in a trance, the corners of Zhao Shan's mouth twitched, and his body was like a stump of dead grass, drifting with the wind, drawing a perfect arc under the waning moon.
Zhao Shan only felt that his chest was pressed by a small mountain, making it difficult for him to breathe and his breath was disordered.
When Zhao Hengfei was over, a dark energy came out of his body again, wantonly tearing apart his flesh and blood.
"Boom!"
The crisp sound resounded in the dense forest!
Blood flowers burst out in the air, like a blooming flower, scattered branches and blooms in the air, bloody and enchanting.
The people who were like a rainbow saw this scene, and they were shocked.
The blood of "Da Da" slowly fell, some fell on the face of the man in black, and some fell on the leaves of the dense forest.
"Senior Brother Zhao...... Senior Brother Zhao was ...... with a punch!" a man in black who was a spirit of the Seventh Heaven stammered.
Everyone had an unbelievable look on their faces, and their steps staggered back, and even Gong Wei took a few steps back timidly.
"The evil cultivator is too weird, everyone be careful. Gong Wei muttered
After Zhao Shan's death, Gong Wei was in charge of the overall situation, and he said in a commanding tone to a spirit Sixfold Heaven Cultivator: "You go." ”
"Senior brother, I'm ...... I'm afraid!" And the Spirit Sixfold Heaven Cultivator was frightened by Chen Fan's blood, and stammered.
As soon as the words fell, the Spirit Sixfold Heavenly Cultivator's legs continued to tremble, his face turned red, and his lower body was soaked.
"What are you afraid of! He has a disordered breath, kill him, go back and tell Shizun, give you three Gathering Spirit Pills." Gong Wei said with a pill.
"I'm coming!" Zhao Jueyun stepped out in one step, his long sword shook, his eyes were like a wolf, and he came at Chen Fan.
Zhao Shan was his biological eldest brother, but now he died tragically, he was furious, and hatred filled his mind, making him forget his fear.
Chen Fan's face was pale, he had indeed lost too much blood, and his injuries were quite serious, if everyone fought with wheels, he really wouldn't be able to support it for long.
Chen Fan turned around and grinned miserably at his senior sister, and with a "bang", he quickly shot out and hit Bai Shuiyao on the back of the head with a palm, causing her to faint.
"Xiao Hei, escort Senior Sister back to Xuanqing Peak. Chen Fan's eyes were cold, and he stared at Xiao Heidao.
He wasn't sure how long he could hold on, but if he sent his senior sister back to Xuanqing Peak, he would have no worries, even if he died in battle, he would have no regrets.
"Whew......!"
At this time, Xiao Hei howled quite humanely, and in an instant, it arched Bai Shuiyao on his back and turned into a black shadow.
Watching Xiao Hei and Senior Sister disappear under the waning moon, his hanging heart suddenly fell.
Chen Fan took a deep breath and roared with his teeth, "Give me death." ”
At this moment, the killing intent that was truly like a flood completely emerged, making everyone in the dense forest feel that they were all in a sea of blood, and the sea was full of mountains of dry bones.
Chen Fan's footsteps moved, bringing up an overwhelming black qi, and instantly shrouded Zhao Jueyun, who was full of hatred.
Under the black gas, Chen Fan's speed was like the wind, his body was slightly on one side, dodging Zhao Jueyun's sword, pinching Zhao Jueyun's neck with his hand, his fingers were violently forced, and with a "click", he pinched Zhao Jueyun's neck and exploded alive.
A head, with bloody intestines, was torn out by him and held it in his hand.
However, Chen Fan's speed did not decrease, he was like a dragon going out to sea, swallowing the sun and the moon, and blood flew everywhere he passed.
Another man in black, in a photo, was caught by Chen Fan's quick eyes, grabbed the brain hole, and the power of 10,000 catties was instantaneous, pinching and exploding the whole head of this person.
All this happened in just a few breaths, three strong people crossed the corpse, one spirit eightfold heaven, one spirit sevenfold heaven, and one spirit sixfold heaven.
It seems that as long as it is in the realm of spirits, it cannot resist a single illumination.
Gong Wei's face was not good-looking, and he quickly retreated, because this dense black gas rushed towards him.
"Let's go up together!" Gong Wei roared as he stepped back.
The three Spirit Sevenfold Heavenly Black-clothed men who were closer to Gong Wei stared at each other and helped each other.
"King Kong Legs!"
"Tiger Fist!"
"Gravel Palm!"
One of the black-clothed young men jumped up, and a pair of legs, surrounded by spiritual energy, became as hard as iron, and made a sweeping move towards Chen Fan's head.
A young man in black from the Seven Heavens of the Spirit Realm punched into the black qi, and the aura lingered in his hand, making his fist look like a fierce tiger, about to devour Chen Fan in the black qi.
A young man in black with a spirit sevenfold sky is a palm, this palm is not simple, the surrounding air is under this palm, roaring, the aura is like a sharp blade, can cut through the mountain stone, with a cold blade, attack Chen Fan.
Chen Fan frowned slightly.
However, he was not flustered, Chen Fan stomped on one foot, his body did a side flip, dodged a kick and a punch, and while his right hand was rolling on his side, he volleyed a palm in the air and fought against a young man in black.
Not only is his flesh and blood strong, but he is also very flexible, and his cultivation physique over time has doubled his flexibility.
"Bang!"
Ten thousand catties of strength directly beat the arm of the black-clothed young man into powder, and there were no bones left, and a dark force was still tearing the flesh and blood of the black-clothed man.
The man in black only felt that his arms were numb, so he withdrew sideways, his feet on the ground, drawing three inches of grooves, and the breath of death filled his mind.
At this moment, he was annoyed, he provoked someone badly, but he provoked this evil cultivator.
"Boom!", turning his chagrin into ashes.
Because, a dark energy exploded in his body, and his limbs and internal organs were shaken by the dark energy.
After Chen Fan landed, his eyes were like fierce beasts, and he advanced at great speed, leaving everyone behind him and attacking Gong Wei.
As long as Gong Wei is killed, everyone will be in chaos, and the remaining minions will not be afraid.
After a while, two more men in black blocked it, but it was solved by Chen Fan's two punches.
It seems that there is nothing here that he can't solve with one punch, and if there is, then two punches.
There were twenty-five people in the group, and there were nineteen left, and six of them died tragically at the hands of this bear child.
Nineteen people trembled and half-surrounded him, not daring to step forward, allowing him to rush towards Gong Wei.
"Senior brother, you are the strongest, but you only know how to escape, so cowardly and afraid, it is better to die. ”
A man in black is not poor.
Immediately, everyone made way of a gap and let Chen Fan rush towards Gong Wei.
"I'm a senior brother, and you dare to be disobedient. Gong Wei intimidated everyone and staggered back.
Although he is a Spirit Eightfold Heaven, he is all piled up with pills, and he looks extremely strong, but in fact, he is not as good as the Spirit Sevenfold Heaven Cultivator.
Looking at Chen Fan's demon-like eyes, a face stained red with blood, and the cruel smile on Chen Fan's grin, his lower body shook, and a wave of urine hit him, instantly soaking his lower body.
"Devil! He's not a man, he's a devil. Gong Wei's backward steps were blocked by an ancient tree, and his body went limp, muttering with a crying voice.
The pitch-black phantom, like a bamboo, with the power of thunder, killed Gong Wei.
"Die!" Chen Fan spat out a word domineeringly.
Suddenly, a punch smashed into Gong Wei's head, which was soft in front of the ancient tree.
Weak and incompetent, he didn't even have the power to resist at all, the latter was suppressed by Chen Fan's might and lost his ability to resist.
"Boom!"
The ancient tree shook, blood splashed everywhere, and a spirit eightfold heavenly monk died tragically, and the people present instantly calmed down.
The waning moon, the sparse stars, the cold wind, a round of waning moon was obscured by dark clouds, and the dense forests of the Dead Grave Mountains were silent.
"Poof!"
Chen Fan stood against the wind, lost too much blood, coupled with the fierce battle, his chest was tight, his throat was uncomfortable, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, his face became even more pale, and even his steps to stand were a little staggering.
In the silent dense forest, the sound of vomiting blood was quite crisp, which made the eyes of those trembling people become burning again.
"He can't do it!"
"Everyone went into a fit and killed him. ”
"Kill!"
The roaring sound sounded again, and everyone's blood boiled.
The figures are one after another, the murderous aura is cold, the sword light is shining, and everyone uses the power of the wilderness, wanting to take the head of the evil cultivator in one go.
"Grave Dragonhand!"
The corners of Chen Fan's mouth rose, drew an arc, and said a word silently in his heart.
The secret method in the tomb recipe, he used it for the first time, but he had the confidence of a fan.
Bloody raised with one hand, ready to kill everyone with one blow.