Chapter Ninety-Seven: Meet Chen Fan Again and Fight the Enemy Hand in Hand

This is not the first time Su Zhen has come to the Abyss of Fallen Immortals, but this place makes Su Zhen feel very depressed, as if he has a pair of huge eyes looking at everything that happens in this place, and what Su Zhen doesn't understand the most is why the battle between good and evil always has to be chosen in this place, can't other places be?

A sharp whistling sound interrupted Su Zhen's thoughts, and along with the sharp sword, there was a righteous and awe-inspiring voice: "The demon thief is killed." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Su Zhen didn't know why there were always people who liked to say these useless words during the fight, could it increase the power? Su Zhen didn't know and didn't want to know, as soon as he flicked his robe, the galloping flying sword flew out, and coincidentally stabbed its owner in the heart.

How could this cultivator who only practiced Qi Realm be Su Zhen's opponent, with Su Zhen's accurate grasp of spiritual power and the assistance of meticulous divine sense, it was really effortless to kill such a guy.

"Forgot to record it all with imps. ”

Thinking of this, Su Zhen thought of something again, and his face began to sunken, turning into a craggy drummer, which was not any of the identities he played before, nor was he himself.

In the Abyss of Fallen Immortals, there are only two kinds of people, those who are righteous and those who are demons, and Su Zhen is now ready to be the third type of people, hunters.

No matter what the Demon Monk is, he will be his prey, so he needs a new appearance, so as to avoid the trouble of changing identities frequently, and to a certain extent, reduce the probability of being discovered.

Su Zhen took out the ancient jade from the storage bag and threw it into the air, the little ghost caught it neatly, and then followed Su Zhen to step into this place full of blood and ghosts, full of mysteries.

There were more Righteous Demon Cultivators in the Abyss of Fallen Immortals than Su Zhen imagined, and this was because Su Zhen didn't know that the other two sects in Zhao Country had also been attacked by the Demon Dao.

"But now I know. Su Jian let go of his fingers, and a person fell down weakly, after searching the soul of this monk, he probably knew everything that had happened during the time he had built the foundation.

"According to the records in the literature, it is not yet the time of the Great War of the Righteous Demons, why is it so long in advance this time. Combined with the question that he thought of when he entered the Abyss of Falling Immortals, a dark cloud rose in Su Zhen's heart, and he always felt that some secret was quietly going on, but he didn't know all this.

A black coffin trapped a monk in it, and after a few seconds even the struggle was gone, and the lid was removed, leaving only one dead.

"This Yin Demon Coffin is really good, it doesn't take any effort to deal with a foundation-building monk of the Mortal Wheel Dao Foundation. Su Scar was very satisfied with the spell he had exchanged for 48 points.

The little ghost and Gu Yu next to him recorded every battle of Su Zhen, and when the time came, Su Zhen only needed to remove some of the pictures, as long as the people of the sect saw that they had killed the monks of the opposing camp, and no monk would give all the killing process.

The sound of a fierce fight caught Su Zhen's attention, and he was more than willing to be a fisherman if the situation allowed it.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, as soon as you look at Su Zhen, you will find that both sides of the battle have their own acquaintances.

On the side of the Demon Dao is Chen Fan, a famous battle madman in Wufeng Valley, and there are two people on the side of the Right Dao, one of whom is Jian Ao, and there is another person who is dressed as a scholar, and his elegant temperament can be seen.

These three were all geniuses in their respective sects, and they also discovered Su Zhen when Su Zhen discovered them.

Su Zhen shrugged, dispelling the idea of wanting to reap the benefits.

Chen Fan didn't recognize that the skinny person in front of him was Su Xuan, and Jian Ao also didn't recognize that such an unattractive person would be Lin Xuan, as for Cai Haoge, he didn't have any intersection with Su Zhen at all, but just took out a brush from the storage bag, obviously Su Zhen's appearance of a yin owl and the black robe made him think that he was a disciple of the Demon Dao.

Su Zhen's next actions confirmed Cai Haoge's conjecture even more, Su Zhen was already standing side by side with Chen Fan of Wufeng Valley, everything was self-evident.

The moment he saw Chen Fan's sword arrogance, Su Zhen made a judgment.

Identify yourself and deal with the two of them together with Chen Fan.

Su Zhen has a lot of tokens unique to Wufeng Valley, plus he has been in contact with Chen Fan, and he has gained Chen Fan's trust after exchanging his divine sense.

Of course, it is impossible for Chen Fan to fully believe Su Zhen's words, you must know that there is a soul search technique, but at this time, he needs such an ally with one enemy and two enemies.

Su Zhen sent out a blood spirit finger, not to mention causing damage, and he didn't expect to find out what was true or false, the purpose of using this move was just to show Chen Fan, the blood spirit finger was the signature spell of the blood pole peak, Chen Fan naturally knew it.

Seeing the red light flashing, although Chen Fan's face remained unchanged, he looked at Su Zhen with a little belief, each peak of Wufeng Valley will have its own signature spell, this spell may not be the most powerful, but it has the most extension direction, and the more critical point is that in order to prevent this move from being obtained by other sect monks, they have all moved some hands and feet, and they can't be seen at all under the Yu Dan realm, even if they search for souls.

Seeing that Su Zhen had already made a move, Chen Fan did not hesitate, and slashed his two fingers on his left arm, an extremely deep wound opened the flesh, and three flying swords that were only five inches long flew out of Chen Fan's arm, and suddenly the blood was monstrous, and the smell of blood permeated the radius for several miles.

"The evil sect is crooked. Cai Haoge snorted coldly, obviously very displeased with Chen Fan's methods.

An inkstone flies out of its storage bag and grows larger in the wind. With a sound that seemed to move heavy stones, the rolling ink flowed out of it, and the sound was huge, as if any evil spirit would be washed and purified in this ink river.

"Good. Chen Fan did not retreat, but advanced, holding a black giant sword in his hand, and three flying swords with inches long were protecting him and rushed towards the galloping Mohe.

A burst of blood rose from the ink river, as if there was a pair of red scissors, easily cutting through the black cloth.

"Do you think it's going to end like this?" Cai Haoge was not surprised to see the scene in front of him, everything was expected by him.

The cloth cut by Chen Fan did not disappear, but turned into an independent river to trap Chen Fan in it, and the greatest power of this inkstone was not to kill the enemy, but to trap people. As long as Cai Haoge's spiritual power is not exhausted, this river can branch infinitely, and at that time it will be the time when this magic weapon is the most powerful.

Surrounded by him, the corners of Chen Fan's mouth brought a smile, "This is the strength you should have." ”

Chen Fan slashed his chest, and a bloody long sword with barbs was taken out of his body.

This scene made Su Zhen, who was fighting with Jian Ao, look sideways, this Chen Fan was really not ordinary ruthless to himself.

As the long sword was completely removed from Chen Fan's chest, the three short swords that had been hovering around Chen Fan flew onto the barbed long sword.

These three inch-long flying swords are only a part of this long sword.

At this time, the black sword in Chen Fan's hand was gone, he was holding a barbed long sword, his face was crazy, or it would be more appropriate to call it excitement, completely ignoring the black river like a cloth, when he came into contact with him, it would turn into ashes, completely destroyed and disappeared.

"Hmph, it's really the style of the demon Dao demon. I don't know what confidence Cai Haoge has, obviously he doesn't have much fear of Chen Fan like this.

A burst of golden light appeared in front of Cai Haoge, the light dissipated, and a thread-bound book appeared in his hand, on which he Chen Fan did not make any of them, as if it was not the text of this era at all.

It is precisely because of this that the corners of Chen Fan's mouth rose even more, "This is exciting enough!"