He defeated Zheng Qing with one blow, and it was not over yet. He Changsong had already come to kill him, but he underestimated Chen Fan too much, almost with a backhand sword. With a "puff", He Changsong screamed, his body retreated repeatedly, and his whole body was trembling.

Then he screamed, "Ah...!!" He Changsong was covered in cold sweat and sat on the ground.

"Deputy Master!" The disciples of the Cangxuan Sect next to them were all shocked and rushed up at once, holding He Changsong. It turned out that He Changsong's right arm had been cut off by Chen Fan's sword. At that moment, the blood was pouring on him.

It is not difficult to deal with Zheng Qing and the others, but on the other hand, this shadow is quite a headache to deal with this ghost child.

The ghost child was tireless. After so long, his breath did not decline at all. At that moment, he screamed and kicked his feet, like a black afterimage, heading straight for Chen Fan. In the air, he could barely see this black shadow.

The speed of the ghost boy is perfect, and he has reached a nine-level cultivator, twice the speed!

This speed is hard to capture with the naked eye!

In the blue-black ghost aura, this ghost claw that was enough to tear off a hundred-year-old tree bark like to tear paper came straight towards this shadow. Chen Fan's shadow remained motionless, exuding a hint of evil spirit. The people from the Pang family next to him were already screaming!

This speed is too fast. If you change to a cultivator in Nine Realm, you will be killed instantly!

"Bang!" The ghost boy's claw was on the shadow's chest. Chen Fan's shadow did not move at all. He resisted the attack. It was unbelievable that the shadow did not even have a trace of trembling, and he resisted it. In an instant, the shadow lowered his head, and a ferocious look in his eyes had already captured its neck.

"Bang", grabbed it and fell down, and the shadow pinched the ghost kid's neck and smashed it to the ground.

After hitting this, the ground sank half a meter deep and the earth cracked.

With one blow, it is enough to kill a master of Nine Realm.

But it was useless on this ghost kid! It was not even a single injury, and the ghost kid was still struggling with strength, with strength greater than three thousand kilograms, and the shadow grabbed it indifferently. The power of the six realms was a little weak, not enough to hurt it.

After a thought came to mind, Chen Fan planned to test how resistant it was.

He reached out and threw the ghost kid into the air. The shadow pinched his hand and the explosion speed was faster than Chen Fan. "Spiritual Finger" exploded in an instant, and this power went straight to the ghost kid.

Boom, the power of Ling Yi Finger instantly hit the ghost boy's chest.

A large cloud of blue and black mist was blown away, and the ghost boy flew backwards. It was visible to the naked eye that a deeper hole was blown open by the Ling Yi Finger, and one-third of the ghost boy's chest was gone!

But what is unbelievable is that the blue ghost fog is still flying backwards, and it is constantly unable to repair the injuries on the ghost child's chest, but this time, it is much full after repairing.

"This?" Chen Fan frowned. This ghost boy is really difficult to deal with. If he wants to kill him in front of him, he will probably have a headache.

And the people from the Pang family in the distance had already taken a breath of air. This ghost child was so hard to kill.

No wonder these burial people are terrifying. How many masters from Nine Realms have come here can't stand it.

With his eyebrows frowned, Chen Fan had already tested the general ability of this ghost boy.

"The sixth level is still a bit weak. If you reach the seventh level of heavenly beings and combined with the power of this 'Ling Yuan Finger', you will probably be able to severely damage this ghost child."

"It's not that easy to kill completely."

His eyes flashed and fell on the infant furnace in Zheng Qing's hand. The key to this ghost child was obviously on the infant furnace. With this infant furnace, this ghost child could continue to have such a resilience.

Not bad, I want this thing.

Seeing the coldness in Chen Fan's eyes, Zheng Qing looked ugly. With a glance, He Changsong was seriously injured and had no power to fight again. These people from the Cangxuan Sect were unreliable. "It's really a boat capsized in the gutter, and an evil person was hit in the gutter." Zheng Qing murmured, and there was a hint of retreat.

He is a master from the Heavenly Realm. There is no need to fight with Mo Fan like these people from the Cangxuan Sect. Moreover, his ghost child was trapped by this strange shadow and he lost his greatest support.

He once relied on this ghost kid to kill three Nine Realm masters, but this ghost kid, under the hands of this shadow, had no power to resist at all.

Zheng Qing was terrified, which shows that this shadow is much stronger than his ghost boy.

The thought flashed, Zheng Qing had already planned to abandon these people and ran away. He had already seen that there was no chance of winning today! If he had broken it here, it would not be worth it at all. He bounced his fingers and a piece of yellow talisman paper appeared in Zheng Qing's palm.

This is a ghost painting talisman, with a hint of spiritual energy, and it looks like it is not an ordinary person at first glance.

At this moment, Zheng Qing pressed his palm and pressed the yellow talisman paper on the ground. Then, a light ray of light lit up from the ground and burst out, swept into his body.

"Zheng Qing, you!!" Seeing this scene, He Changsong in the distance was anxious and angry, and Zheng Qing was about to run away.

He was about to run away just halfway through the fight.

He Changsong was shocked. There were so many of them, Mo Fan was only alone, but Zheng Qing was about to run away. What does this mean? This shows that the burial man who came from the heavenly realm has already judged that the current scene is a dead end.

He Changsong was trembling and frightened.

But this did not prevent him from cursing, "Zheng Qing, you bastard!!" The burial people from the Heavenly Realm are unreliable. Once he ran away and threw himself here, he would be dead!

He Changsong was trembling all over. He could not imagine how a huge damage this would be to the Cangxuan Sect if so many people died here!

I'm afraid, it might be possible that the vitality is severely damaged.

A flash of light, and anyone could see that Zheng Qing was going to run away!

"First-grade source pattern, earth escape." Chen Fan sarcastically. As the master of source pattern, Chen Fan immediately saw through the things in Zheng Qing's hand at a glance.

The source pattern, the earth escape talisman, and the lowest-level type in the source pattern can instantly escape a person from the ground and escape to any place three hundred meters away. This is a good magic weapon for escape, very precious. It can be seen that a hint of flesh-pain flashed across Zheng Qing's face.

This earth escape talisman, like the "Guanyin Talisman" written by Chen Fan last time, belongs to the first-class and the lowest-level one in the source pattern.

Using this to escape under Chen Fan's nose is no different from showing off his skills.

"I want to leave? It's too late."

Chen Fan stepped on his foot and shocked the ground. At the same time, the Pojun in his hand shot out quickly and headed straight for Zheng Qing's head. He activated the earth escape talisman for five seconds. During this period, people could not move.

Using it in front of the enemy is equivalent to seeking death. Obviously, Zheng Qing doesn't know this.

At that moment, this yellow light shrouded Zheng Qing. The sword shot over. In the third second, Zheng Qing's head fell to the ground, his face full of unwillingness. No matter how many methods he had, he would definitely die.

The earth escape talisman was activated and completely burned out. A flash of light made Zheng Qing's headless body be sent away.

As soon as Zheng Qing died, the ghost child lost control, and a trace of confusion appeared from his eye sockets. Then, his body turned into a scoop of black smoke, which was sucked into the baby furnace and disappeared. Chen Fan walked slowly and picked up the baby furnace.

This baby furnace is quite heavy, obviously more advanced than Mr. Huang's last time, with blue-black all over, and a sense of evil spirit. Chen Fan felt it silently. The ghost child was crazy in this baby furnace. As soon as he tried his mental power, he screamed and made his scalp numb.

"Zheng Qing has died, the baby furnace is uncontrolled. I want to use it and I have to refine it."

"This time the harvest is good." Chen Fan was quite satisfied, kicked Zheng Qing away and looked at He Changsong.

There are also a few miscellaneous fish, which were also solved.

He Changsong was trembling all over. Once Zheng Qing died, he had no hope. "Fight with him!" He screamed hysterically and rushed towards Chen Fan. Before he could move, he stiffened all over. At some point, a shadow had appeared behind him.

The tall shadow raised his hands and pressed it on his head.

With a "click", the head was taken off.
Chapter completed!