He knocked back Zheng Qing with one blow. It was not over yet. He Changsong was already coming to kill him, but he underestimated Chen Fan. He almost backhanded his sword with a "puff" sound. He Changsong screamed and stepped back repeatedly.
Go, trembling all over.
Then he screamed, "Ah...!!" He Changsong was covered in cold sweat and sat down on the ground.
"Deputy Master!" The disciples of the Cangxuan Sect next to them were all horrified. They rushed up and helped He Changsong. It turned out that He Changsong's right arm had been cut off by Chen Fan's sword. At that moment,
This is dripping with blood.
It is not difficult to deal with the two Zheng Qing, but on the other hand, this shadow is quite troublesome to deal with this ghost child.
The ghost boy is tireless, and even after such a long time, his breath has not declined at all. At that moment, he screamed and kicked his feet, like a black afterimage, heading straight for the shadow of Chen Fan. In the air, barely
All I can see is this black shadow.
The ghost boy's speed is uncompromising, already reaching twice the speed of a ninth-level monk!
This speed is difficult to capture with the naked eye!
In the blue-black ghost aura, a ghost claw capable of tearing off the bark of a century-old tree like tearing paper came straight towards this shadow. The shadow of Chen Fan stood firm and motionless, exuding a hint of awe-inspiring evil aura.
The people from the Pang family next to them were already screaming!
This speed is so fast that a ninth-level monk would have been killed instantly!
"Bang!" The ghost boy's claw hit the shadow's chest. Chen Fan's shadow did not move at all and resisted the blow. Unbelievably, the shadow did not even tremble and resisted, and
In an instant, the shadow lowered its head, with a ferocious look in its eyes, and grabbed its neck.
"Bang", he picked it up and dropped it. The shadow grabbed the ghost kid's neck and smashed it to the ground alive.
After this smash, the ground sank half a meter deep and the earth cracked.
One blow is enough to kill a Nine Realm master.
But it’s useless on this ghost child! There is not even a single injury, and this ghost child is still struggling hard. His strength is greater than three thousand kilograms. The shadow is holding on indifferently. The power of the six realms is a bit weak, not enough to hurt him.
it.
With an idea, Chen Fan planned to test its ability to withstand blows.
He stretched out his hand and threw it, and the ghost child was thrown into the air. Shadow made a seal on his hand. The speed of the explosion was faster than Chen Fan. With a "finger of spirit", it exploded instantly. This power went straight to the ghost child.
And go.
Boom, the power of Ling's finger instantly hit the ghost boy's chest.
The large ball of blue-black mist was exploded, and the ghost child flew backwards. Visible to the naked eye, a deep hole was opened in the ghost child's chest by the finger of the spirit. One-third of the ghost child's chest was blown away.
The chest is gone!
But what is unbelievable is that the green ghost mist is still flying backwards, and it is constantly unable to repair the wounds on the ghost child's chest. However, this time, the repairs are much fuller.
"This?" Chen Fan frowned. This ghost boy is really difficult to deal with. If he wants to kill him head-on, even an innate master would probably have a headache.
But the people of the Pang family in the distance had already taken a breath of air-conditioning. This ghost boy was so difficult to kill.
No wonder these burials are terrifying. Even if there are many Nine Realm masters here, they can’t stand it.
Frowning his brows, Chen Fan had already tested the approximate abilities of this ghost boy.
"The strength of the sixth realm is still a bit weak. If he reaches the seventh realm of heavenly beings, and coupled with the power of this 'Lingyuan Finger', he can probably severely damage this ghost boy."
"It's not that easy to kill them completely."
His eyes flickered for a moment and fell on the baby furnace in Zheng Qing's hand. The key to this ghost child obviously lies in that baby furnace. Only with this baby furnace can this ghost child have such resilience.
Yes, I want this.
Seeing the coldness in Chen Fan's eyes, Zheng Qing's face turned ugly. He glanced around and saw that He Changsong had been seriously injured and had no strength to fight anymore. These Cangxuan sect people were unreliable, "It's really a boat capsized in the ditch, and something evil happened in the ravine.
"Zheng Qing murmured, already having a hint of retreat.
He is a master from the Heavenly Realm. There is no need for him to be like the people of Cangxuan Sect and fight with this Mo Fan. Besides, his ghost boy was trapped by this strange shadow, and he lost his biggest support.
He once relied on this ghost boy to kill three Nine Realm masters, but this ghost boy, under the hands of this shadow, had no power to resist at all.
Zheng Qing's heart was trembling with fear, which showed that this shadow was far more powerful than the ghost boy like him.
As soon as his thoughts flashed, Zheng Qing was already planning to abandon these people and run away. He had already seen that there was no chance of winning today! If he were to be here, it would not be worth it at all. With a flick of his finger, a piece of yellow talisman paper appeared.
Appeared in Zheng Qing's palm.
This is a ghost-drawing talisman, with a hint of spiritual energy. It is earthy in color, and it is not ordinary at first glance.
At this moment, Zheng Qing pressed the khaki talisman paper with his palm, and then, from the ground, a ray of light lit up, burst out, and swept into his body.
.
"Zheng Qing, you!!" Seeing this scene, He Changsong in the distance was anxious and angry. This Zheng Qing was about to run away.
Only in the middle of the fight, he was about to run away.
He Changsong was shocked. There were so many of them, and Mo Fan was just one person. They actually killed Zheng Qing and wanted to run away. What does this mean? This means that the buried man who came down from the heaven and human world has judged that the current scene is a
It's a dead end.
He Changsong was trembling with fear.
However, this did not prevent him from yelling, "Zheng Qing, you bastard!!" The burial man who came down from the human world was unreliable. If he ran away and left himself here, he would be dead!
He Changsong was trembling all over. He could not imagine that so many people from the Cangxuan Sect died here. What a huge blow this was to the Cangxuan Sect!
I'm afraid, my vitality may be severely damaged due to this.
With a flash of light, anyone could tell that Zheng Qing was going to run away!
"First-grade Origin Pattern, Earth Escape." Chen Fan sneered. As a Grandmaster of Origin Patterns, Chen Fan immediately saw through what Zheng Qing had in his hands.
Origin Pattern, Earth Escape Talisman, is the lowest form of Origin Pattern. It can instantly make a person escape from the ground and escape to any place three hundred meters away. This is a good magic weapon for escape, and it is very precious.
It can be seen that a hint of physical pain flashed across Zheng Qing's face.
This earth escape talisman is the same as the "Guying Talisman" written by Chen Fan last time. They are both of the first grade, the lowest type among the source patterns.
Using this to escape under Chen Fan's nose is no different from playing tricks on others.
"Want to leave? It's too late."
Chen Fan stepped forward, shaking the ground. At the same time, the broken army in his hand quickly shot out, heading straight for Zheng Qing's head. When he activated the earth escape talisman, there was a lag time of five seconds.
During this period, no one can move.
Using it in front of the enemy is tantamount to seeking death. Obviously, Zheng Qing doesn't know this.
At that moment, this khaki light enveloped this Zheng Qing. The sword shot over, and in the third second, Zheng Qing's head fell to the ground with a pop, with a look of unwillingness on his face. No matter how many tricks he had,
This is also a sure death.
The earth escape talisman was activated and burned completely. In a flash of light, Zheng Qing's headless body was sent away.
As soon as Zheng Qing died, the ghost boy lost control. There was a trace of confusion from his eye sockets. Then, his body turned into a black smoke and was sucked into the infant furnace. He disappeared. Chen Fan walked slowly away.
, picked up this baby stove.
This baby furnace is quite heavy. It is obviously more advanced than the one used by Mr. Huang last time. The whole body is green and black, with a hint of evil. Chen Fan silently feels some of it. This ghost child is going crazy in this baby furnace, and his mental power only needs a test.
, the bursts of screams made one’s scalp numb.
"Zheng Qing has just died. There is no one to control the infant furnace. If I want to use it, I have to refine it again."
"The harvest this time is not bad." Chen Fan was quite satisfied, kicked Zheng Qing's head away, and looked at He Changsong.
There were also a few miscellaneous fish, which were also dealt with.
He Changsong was trembling all over. Once Zheng Qing died, he had no hope anymore. "Fight him!" He shouted hysterically and rushed towards Chen Fan. Before he could move, he froze. He didn't know when a shadow had appeared.
behind his back.
The tall shadow raised his hands and pressed them on his head.