Chapter 162: Demonic Spirit

It didn't take too many words, since Qin Fan's whole person fell silent and his whole body was shrouded in black qi, Di Jiang felt an extremely eerie and terrifying momentum blooming from Qin Fan's body, as for how terrifying it was, Di Jiang just felt his heart beating wildly, and he couldn't tolerate anything else.

Because Qin Fan's entire person's momentum was climbing frantically at the moment, and even his own realm was climbing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, how could this be possible?

How could a monk be so terrifying in an instant, and how could he even climb his realm so rapidly, it was simply terrifying.

Di Jiang was also quickly surprised, and he was shocked, because he had been practicing for an extremely long time, but he still couldn't be sure what that strange black qi was, and it was only after a while that he exclaimed in surprise: "Ghost Qi?!"

Legend has it that ghost qi is one of the chaotic elements, and it is only where the yin qi is extremely strong that a trace of ghost qi is born, and the condensed ghost qi is often in a specific area, but how can it be in a person's body?!

This abnormal phenomenon shocked Di Jiang's heart.

The black mist on Qin Fan's body became thicker and thicker, and finally formed a layer of black veil, even if he was so close to Qin Fan, he could still only feel a majestic and cold aura, and ...... Those scarlet eyes.

The black mist was like a thick veil, and the scarlet two points revealed an endless smell of blood.

At the same time, an invisible cold momentum was rising rapidly, and finally froze, Di Jiang looked at this familiar and strange person, a little overwhelmed, because he clearly felt that the strength of the person in front of him was undergoing earth-shaking and terrifying changes under his nose.

Looking at this strange scene in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, there was a cold air rising behind him, but in the end, he was experienced, and quickly calmed down, guessing that Qin Fan must have used some secret method or something, he immediately sneered again and again, and did not move, let alone be afraid, but looked at Qin Fan coldly, what kind of means did this young man have.

The black mist became more and more condensed, and finally changed into something as black as an inky cloak, wide enough to envelop his whole body, but he couldn't see his face clearly, only the human figure and a pair of scarlet eyes.

A majestic and icy power emanated from his body, and the solid ground was even more harmful when the earth and rocks were turned upside down, and the vast power was raging, and the fury was terrifying.

At this moment, Qin Fan's figure seemed to become incomparably taller, looking directly at the Di River, like a giant looking down at his subjects, and a domineering aura was born.

At this moment, Di Jiang felt that it was nothing else, but felt a cold aura in every inch of space that was quickly transmitted here, Qin Fan once again raised the remnant knife in his hand, the remnant knife at this moment was obviously still the tattered appearance before, but it gave people an extremely powerful and extraordinary feeling, and there was a domineering aura that was stirring and whirling.

At this moment, Qin Fan's eyes widened instantly, looking at the scarlet remnant knife on the handle of the knife in his hand, Qin Fan suddenly smiled, but this smile was very cold, but it was full of excitement and madness.

Di Jiang felt like a prisoner who had escaped from the trap, and at this moment, Di Jiang seemed to feel that the person in front of him seemed to have been replaced by another person.

This strange feeling made Di Jiang uneasy and vigilant, and then he let out a clear roar, and the iron sword in his hand swung out, just like before, and fell vigorously.

Facing the strength of this small world, Qin Fan, who couldn't see his face clearly at all, suddenly stretched out a hand, and the black gauze gently flickered.

It was this gentle flick, and immediately a cold and majestic force swept in all directions, and the entire space began to tremble slightly, and Di Jiang even felt at this moment that all the space and majestic pressure he had controlled before collapsed in an instant under this flick.

Space shatters.

The black clothes flicked lightly.

Then, Di Jiang began to retreat, constantly retreating, and even looked as if someone in front of him was pushing him backwards, at a very fast speed, retreating for several miles, and finally slammed into the iron and stone prison.

There was a boom, and smoke and dust were everywhere.

The Iron and Stone Prison has been closed since it was established, and few people are qualified to be locked inside, but Qin Fan's eyes have been on the stone gate since he came here.

At this moment, the door of the iron prison finally opened.

It's not just opened, it's collapsed.

The ground was full of rubble and dust, and Di Jiang was kneeling on top of the gravel at the moment and vomiting blood.

And at this time, Qin Fan's eyes were cold, it seemed that this was the real coldness, and Di Jiang's expressionless face could only be regarded as indifferent in comparison.

And at this time, the battle was still going on, and Di Jiang, who was half-kneeling on the stone chips and vomiting blood a moment ago, suddenly appeared in front of Qin Fan in an instant, and then a flash of light flickered and fell straight on Qin Fan's head.

But this is not over, almost at the same moment, another figure of Di Jiang appeared next to Qin Fan, and soon it was the second, the third, and the fourth......

From a distance, it looked like hundreds of Dijiang in different directions were waving the iron sword in their hands at the same time, and it fell with a huge mountain.

But seeing the pieces of silver light flickering in front of him, it was dazzling and dizzying, but it was also at this moment that the remnant knife in Qin Fan's hand shook, it was just a shock, or it was only appropriate to shake it slightly, and a cloud of black gas bloomed out from Qin Fan's remnant knife, and everything was silent, and the rumbling space suddenly stopped sounding, as if it had suddenly stopped.

However, in the next moment, those chaotic and oppressive spaces seemed to have the most terrifying explosion, countless spaces collapsed one after another, and with those flying earth and stone debris blasted out together, a figure also flew up with the ruins and wreckage, and the whole space was in chaos.

A muffled sound came out, this was Di Jiang smashing on those gravel again, gravel is often one of the sharpest substances in the world, and soon blood flowed down Qin Fan's back.

It was so neat that the whole space felt like it was about to crack.

This is the embodiment of the strength of Dacheng in the small world, just the momentum has made this space unbearable, this is the battle of the strength of Dacheng in the small world, but Qin Fan at this moment seems to be even stronger.

It is not clear to see the strength of the specific realm, but it is definitely at least within the strength of the Dacheng Small World, Qin Fan began to walk towards the Dijiang step by step, and every step was full of cold and killing intent.

There was a "swish", but the remnant knife in his hand suddenly brightened, and then the remnant knife was raised above his head and slashed down fiercely......