Zhang Jiao stared at Chen Fan and his group and asked coldly, "How dare you secretly take away the soul of Hei Wuchang?"
Chen Fan's expression did not move, but Chang Sihai gave a cold shout.
"Master Zhang Xian, we are just watching the battle from the sidelines and have not taken any oversteps. Please don't frame the matter on us!"
Just now, when Chen Fan secretly ordered the seven soul bodies to move, he avoided everyone around him.
Chang Sihai naturally would not have done such a thing to Chen Fan and directly denied it.
How could Zhang Jiao, a real strong person, be stopped by Chang Sihai's words? He glanced at everyone with cold eyes, "I don't care who you are who captured the soul of Hei Wuchang. Hand it over to me immediately. I will also return it."
I can give you a happy one, if not, just wait and see!"
Zhang Jiao suddenly waved the nine-section staff in his hand.
boom!
A mountain in the distance was flattened, and the top and gravel fell to the bottom of the mountain.
"Chen Fan, I know you must know where the black and impermanent soul has gone. If you hand it over, I can spare your life!"
At this time, Zhang Jiao looked directly at Chen Fan.
Without him, it was just the intuition of the real person state that set the target on Chen Fan.
Although Chen Fan behaved very naturally, after all, his strength was far different from that of his opponent, and the aura he displayed had already given away some clues.
Of course, even if Zhang Jiao was so confident in what he just said, he was just deliberately deceiving Chen Fan.
Before he could definitely find the aura of Hei Wuchang's soul, Zhang Jiao could not conclude that it was Chen Fan who had captured Hei Wuchang's soul.
Chen Fan also knew that at this time, he would never admit it.
Moreover, Chen Fan already had a rough idea of Zhang Jiao's temperament and methods from Chang Sihai and the others. Chen Fan was also a little worried about this kind of real murderer who was even more harmful than Hei Wuchang.
With such a powerful scourge appearing on the Northern Tribulation Star, who can check and balance Zhang Jiao?
Chen Fan frowned, cupped his hands and said, "Master Zhang Xian, we are just watching the battle from the sidelines. With our strength, how can we dare to easily intervene in the battle of a real powerful person!"
Zhang Jue snorted coldly, "You are an ignorant young man who dares to spy on what I am planning. Hand over that black and impermanent soul quickly, otherwise, none of you will be able to escape!"
Zhang Jiao has been trapped at the foot of Buzhou Mountain for thousands of years, and his soul has long been damaged. If not, how could he be willing to obey Chen Fan and the others and take the initiative to deal with Hei Wuchang.
In the end, just when he was about to reap the benefits, the cooked duck actually flew away. How could Zhang Jiao not be angry?
Zhang Jiao's unyielding attitude made Chen Fan feel a little confused.
If he really refuses to admit it, I am afraid that these three-flower gathering masters who came with Chang Sihai this time will all become the targets of Zhang Jue's execution.
Everyone present knew very well why Zhang Jiao was searching for Hei Wuchang's soul.
But no one would admit it at this time.
Chang Sihai suddenly said at this time, "Master Zhang Xian, we have indeed never seen the black and impermanent soul. After all, the other party is a powerful person in the realm of real people. Even if it is just a soul body, it is not something we juniors in the realm of the Three Flowers Gathering can do."
If you can match it, please Master Zhang Xian not to target me!"
"Aimed at you?"
Zhang Jue sneered again and again, and blood energy surged around his body.
"What I am doing to kill Hei Wuchang is Hei Wuchang's soul. Since you are unwilling to hand it over, just use your own souls to offset it!"
Following Zhang Jue's cold shout, he waved the nine-section staff in his hand vigorously, and talismans fell down one after another. Hundreds of yellow scarf warriors rushed out of the blood mist and killed Chen Fan and others.
Everyone's faces became very ugly.
Although these yellow scarf warriors are not very intelligent and do not have any level of strength, they were able to go head-to-head with the real-person Hei Wuchang just now. Their bodies were so powerful that Chen Fan and the others could not compete with them.
The power of these yellow scarf warriors is even stronger than the physical body of Sanhua Juding.
When things have reached this point, everyone can only fight to the death against Zhang Jiao. If they escape at this time, they will definitely become the target of Zhang Jiao's pursuit and killing.
Everyone waved their weapons and launched a counterattack against the charging yellow turban warriors.
The yellow scarf warrior, who is more than ten feet tall, carries the sound of hunting with every attack.
Chen Fan waved his arms, and the shadows of his palms flew. Each palm would destroy the body of a yellow scarf warrior.
Seeing these yellow scarf warriors turned into ashes again under the counterattack of everyone, everyone felt extremely stressed.
Although there are many yellow scarf warriors, their physical strength is at most comparable to that of the three-flower gathering masters. Their actual combat power is not worth mentioning in front of these three-flower gathering masters.
The problem is that there are so many of these guys, there are thousands of Yellow Turban warriors. Even if the dozen or so three-flower gathering masters present are able to defeat these Yellow Turban warriors one by one, they still cannot withstand Zhang Jiao’s constant attacks from behind.
The talisman paper continues to produce more yellow scarf warriors.
With endless counterattacks, the number of yellow turban warriors surrounding them increased instead of decreasing.
"Elder Chang, if we continue like this, I'm afraid we will fall into the hands of Zhang Jiao sooner or later!"
"I regret that I shouldn't have come with you. If we were just dealing with Hei Wuchang, we might be able to hold on for a while, but this horn was a powerful person in the real person realm thousands of years ago. With just a few of us cultivators in the Three Flowers Gathering Realm, we can hold on for a while.
How can you possibly compete with a real person who is so powerful?"
When faced with the battle of these yellow turban warriors, many of them began to want to retreat.
boom!
Boom boom!
A yellow turban warrior was pushed down and defeated.
Two of the masters, who were in the Three Flowers Gathering Realm, saw the opportunity and flew away.
When the two guys fled quickly, they were already more than ten miles away from the battlefield when their bodies suddenly exploded in mid-air.
Flesh and blood crumbled, body and soul were shattered.
Seeing this scene, everyone felt sorry for the two of them.
However, more people understand in their hearts that even if they stay and are not killed by Zhang Jiao for the time being, once all the yellow scarf warriors are used up, even before the number of yellow scarf warriors decreases too much, when Zhang Jiao loses his patience, it may be
When launching an attack against them.
For a time, everyone became panicked.
After Chen Fan and Chang Sihai realized that something was wrong, they whispered.
"Elder Chang, we can't sit still and wait for death. Since there is no one to check and balance this corner, we should take the initiative to meet him!"
Chang Sihai's face was tangled, "Fellow Taoist Chen Fan, Master Zhang Xian was a real powerful person from thousands of years ago. With the strength of a few of us in the Three Flowers Gathering Realm, how can we face a real confrontation with a real powerful person!"
Chen Fan gritted his teeth and said, "Rather than just sit back and wait for death, it's better to give it a try, right?"