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Chapter 208 You look delicious!

Jin Fan looked at the miasma-filled sky, his face ashen.

In the poisonous miasma, thousands of flies were buzzing and hissing, as if struggling desperately to escape from the miasma.

The colorful miasma is like a sticky glue, clinging to every fly and insect.

I could only hear the "buzzing" screams of flies, but I couldn't see any of them flying away from the poisonous miasma.

Those flies, the most powerful ones, were raised by Jin Fan with their essence and blood. As leaders, the strongest flies recruited groups of the same kind in the Bifeng Mountains and in many places in the Qianxuan Continent.

Thousands of flies were regarded by the Jin Fan as their trump card, and were used to frighten the Tianyao Sect.

But at this moment, through the involvement of Qi and blood, and through the weak soul thoughts of those powerful flies, Jin Fan got news that shocked him.

——Flies are dying in large numbers!

To be more precise, numerous flies were bitten and swallowed by a foreign object in the poisonous miasma!

"Chichi!"

Jin Fan bit his fingertip, and a drop of bright red blood was as clear and translucent as a red diamond.

That drop of blood was pressed heavily between his eyebrows.

A flash of blood suddenly bloomed between his eyebrows.

The blood light shines through, and the blood threads intersect, weave and carve, and condense into a complicated and strange rune.

Like a crimson grinning grimace.

Suddenly, light green, crimson, and blue light spots shone out in Jin Fan's soul consciousness sea.

There are eight strange light spots in total.

Each point of light corresponds to an insect that is dozens of times more powerful than ordinary flies, fed on his essence and blood.

"Only eight!"

Jin Fan's expression suddenly changed, and his temples were bulging, as if they were shaking slightly.

Originally, after he used the secret method of Ghost Talisman Sect, he could see twelve corresponding light spots emerging in the sea of ​​soul consciousness.

Now there are only eight left, which shows...

"master!"

Before he could take a closer look, Jin Fan suddenly heard a scream of fear and was forced to stop the secret technique and suddenly looked at one of his direct disciples in the swamp.

That direct disciple had a cultivation level in the Mysterious Breaking Realm, and was rich in energy and blood. There was also a jade pendant given by him hanging on the Mysterious Gate in the Dantian.

The jade pendant looks like a dark red tiger head. If you look carefully, you will see that there are bright red blood clouds inside the tiger head, and traces of smoke are constantly flying out and pouring into the Dantian.

The tiger head jade pendant is an instrument that warms and nourishes qi and blood, and helps to nourish the Dantian and Xuanmen.

At this moment, the tiger head jade pendant bloomed with brilliant red light.

The jade pendant with a strange light and the blood cloud inside condensed into a mighty red tiger dripping with blood.

The red tiger has broad wings, spread out like jagged teeth, as if it is about to flutter out.

"call!"

The next moment, the tiger head jade pendant really rushed out

The blood essence of the two-winged red tiger!

What is even more astonishing is that as the two-winged red tiger qi and blood essence flew away, his direct disciple's middle dantian was like an open river, and the rich qi and blood all over his body leaked out.

The direct disciple seemed to have his life force drained out in an instant, falling to the ground softly like a skin bag without flesh and bones.

Suddenly he died of anger.

"Xiao Li!"

Jin Fan shouted in pain and watched helplessly as the spirit of the two-winged red tiger, along with the life essence of his direct disciple, was injected into the poisonous miasma cloud above his head.

Thousands of flies buzzed excitedly, seemingly swallowing the essence of blood flying from below.

However, Jin Fan sensed with fear that two of the most powerful bugs had disappeared inexplicably in just a short period of time.

"ah!"

The remaining two direct disciples, a man and a woman, raised their heads, covering their necks, their faces flushed.

"Crack!"

The two people's Tianling Caps seemed to have been pried open.

The next moment, two dazzling red bloody light pillars rushed out from the Heavenly Spirit Cap above their heads, instantly pouring into the poisonous miasma.

The three direct disciples were all dead in just a moment.

Within the poisonous miasma cloud cluster, there are new flies, as if they are undergoing transformation and rebirth, and new flies are being bred quickly due to the rich essence of Qi and blood.

There are also flies and insects, fighting and cannibalizing each other, and being swallowed up by the same kind.

The flies that had a weak soul connection with Jin Fan and were fed with his essence and blood died one by one.

An aura that made even the Jin clan tremble with fear quietly grew from within the poisonous miasma cloud cluster.

As a practitioner of the Ghost Fu Sect, Jin Fan, who has a natural sense of smell for all kinds of poisonous insects and foreign objects in the world, instinctively realized that there must be powerful aliens lurking deep in the poisonous miasma clouds.

After three of his direct disciples died one after another, Jin Fan did not choose to rush in for revenge.

He hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and suddenly his thoughts escaped.

Soul thoughts are like water, spreading and penetrating in all directions.

His eyes suddenly lit up.

The corner of his mouth curved into a cold and cruel arc, and suddenly he soared lightly.

He drifted straight towards the direction of Yu Yuan, Bai Xinxin, and the alchemists from various countries.

As soon as he moved, the clusters of brightly colored poisonous miasma clouds floating on the swamp, with millions of flies hidden inside them, seemed to have intelligent consciousness and followed him.

He looked back from time to time, and when he discovered that the poisonous miasma was following him, the cold smile on his lips became even more ruthless.



"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"

Yu Yuan, who was talking to Bai Xinxin and looking at many young alchemists from various empires in the Qianxuan Continent, seemed to have countless flies in his mind.

Howl.

"Spiritual crystal! Where did you come from? You actually have a spiritual crystal!"

"Boy, are you also participating in the alchemist trial? Look at your robe. It is not the regular alchemist robe. There is no mark on your chest! Is this your first time?"

"Brother, where did you get your spiritual crystal?"

"You're quite handsome, and you look young. Hehe, sister can take care of you."

A group of young men and women gathered around, belonging to the major empires in the Qianxuan Continent. The power behind each family was comparable to that of the Su family.

Even higher.

They gathered together and saw Yu Yuan and Bai Xinxin standing side by side. They were in a trance and couldn't help talking about it.

Only the young man named Liu Zaihe, a young man from the Shenwei Empire who was named by Bai Xinxin, stood aloof in the distance, looking at him from afar with a scrutinizing look.

"Oops."

Yu Yuan was startled, as if he was suddenly awakened from a nightmare.

He suddenly looked at Bai Xinxin and shouted: "Take all of them and return to Tianyao Sect immediately!"

Bai Xinxin was stunned, "What?"

"A person from the Guifu Sect ushered in the disaster." Yu Yuan said anxiously.

After more than three hundred years, the back-up plan he laid down has long been lost to time.

The time he estimated was that after taking the Reincarnation Pill, he would be able to regenerate in ten years, and at most thirty years, he would be able to touch it and find out the backhand.

He did not expect that after being tricked by his senior brother, his reincarnation would be delayed for nearly three hundred years.

In three hundred years, that thing has probably grown to an extremely terrifying level.

He is not sure now, three hundred years later, whether he can successfully tame that thing, suppress its ambition, and force it to recognize its master.

"What are you talking about?" Bai Xinxin was confused.

"Everyone, I am the alchemist who will conquer the world in the future. My name is Jin Fan, and I come from the Ghost Fu Sect."

A ghostly laughter full of malice suddenly came from afar. Before everyone could react, Jin Fan floated over and landed in front of Bai Xinxin and Yu Yuan.

He bowed slightly to everyone, and then his eyes fell on Bai Xinxin, "Are you from the Tianyao Sect?"

Bai Xinxin said with a cold face: "Senior, I have been paying attention to your master and disciple for a long time."

"Hey, I know you." Jin Fan nodded, not caring, and looked at the young men and women with a smile, as if looking at the delicious food, "You all seem to be delicious. That thing,

You should like it.”

As soon as these words came out, everyone, including Bai Xinxin, looked confused.

I don't know what he meant.

Only Yu Yuan was tensed up and worried inside, without any confidence at all.

"too long."




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