On the other side, it was also coming to an end. Li Qingyuan's combat power was not worth mentioning, but Fifth Wentian seemed a bit scary. At that moment, Fifth Wentian's face showed a hint of ferocity, and on his arm, there was a demonized dragon. , grabbed an unruly young man and brought him alive.
This Buzhou sect young man screamed in fear and trembled all over. His innate Qi was completely useless when facing the Fifth Wentian!
"Die, trash!"
Fifth Wentian laughed ferociously, squeezed hard with his five fingers, and with a "click", the man's neck was broken, blood spattered everywhere, and the man fell limply.
Instant kill!
These young people from the Buzhou Sect were frightened. Facing this Fifth Wentian, they no longer had any arrogance. However, the masters of Tianzong were massacred one-sidedly by this Fifth Wentian!
In the air, the sound of Fifth Wentian's sinister laughter rang out.
And on the other side.
As soon as the Mo Gan fell down, the middle-aged man's face changed, and he knew something was wrong. At that moment, he gave a low drink and ran away to the side. The Mo Gan was already dead. If he stayed here, he would definitely die. .
For a little reward, it's not worth it.
With a pat of his hand, a yellow Taoist talisman suddenly appeared, "Escape Talisman". The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, a look of pain appeared on his face, and then put this Taoist talisman into the air. It was slapped on the ground, and with a bang, there was a rumble all around. Five earthen walls rose from the ground, and the surroundings were filled with smoke and dust, covering the middle-aged man's body.
Then, a blazing light burst out from this place, rolled around this person's body, and was about to disappear.
"Boom" the next moment, the earth wall was shattered, and the cold breath rushed in. The middle-aged man was horrified. At the last moment when the light disappeared, a big black hand forcibly lifted him up.
After the light flickered, the power of space acted, and this rough earth escape talisman forcibly separated his body.
The middle-aged man screamed, his lower body was cut off, his legs were dripping with blood, and they were cut off neatly. The shadow picked up the middle-aged man with one hand and lifted it up indifferently. The middle-aged man was horrified, his body trembled, and he begged, "No, please let me go, I beg you, let me go."
"This matter has nothing to do with me, it has nothing to do with me...ah!"
With a click, the shadow held it indifferently, and the middle-aged man's neck was crushed, his head tilted, and he died. The shadow dropped it indifferently, and the middle-aged man had turned into a limp corpse, not worth mentioning.
The shadow melted and once again got into Chen Fan's shadow. Looking at it with cold eyes, the killing continued.
This time, the attack was easier. In half an hour, everyone here was slaughtered.
Once Mo Gan died and the middle-aged man died, the place became leaderless and could not stop Chen Fan and Fifth Wentian. Four people from the Buzhou sect were killed, seven innate masters were wiped out, and a group of people from the eight famous sects were basically wiped out. Cutting the weeds and eradicating the roots.
Until now, only a few Aestech people are left, still shivering.
Several people protected Lin Zhiqiu and wanted to rush out at any cost.
Li Qingyuan recognized them, but he was ruthless and refused to let these people go. If one of them escaped, it would cost his own life. At the critical moment, it was impossible for Li Qingyuan to fail to distinguish these priorities. His eyes were fierce and murderous.
After just a few moves, an elder from the Liangyi Cult vomited blood and flew backwards. His heart was severed and he died on the spot.
"Uncle Master!!" Lin Zhiqiu was anxious, biting her lips and her face turned pale. At the moment, she couldn't care about it anymore.
With a pinch on her hand, Lin Zhiqiu's face changed. From her pupils, she became indifferent, and a gray aura emerged on her body. Her whole body suddenly changed from the previous holiness to an extremely ferocious one.
The demon spirit seemed to be resurrecting from her body.
With a muffled groan, Lin Zhiqiu's mouth first overflowed with a mouthful of blood. This aura soared from the eighth realm of spirit refining to the third realm of innateness!
With one palm strike, Li Qingyuan vomited blood and flew backwards. Even Fifth Wentian could not stop him.
The two people looked at Lin Zhiqiu in horror.
The next moment, a body fell down, and Chen Fan appeared in front of Lin Zhiqiu with an indifferent expression. He reached out with a palm, shattered her gray light, grabbed Lin Zhiqiu's fair neck, and forced her
He raised it and said, "If you want to die, just keep using this power."
As soon as the hoarse voice came out, Lin Zhiqiu trembled all over, and the gray aura gradually disappeared, like a ghost that was about to rush out from the gate of hell, and suddenly went back into Lin Zhiqiu's body.
Lin Zhiqiu stared at Chen Fan with wide eyes. She recognized this familiar voice, "It's you!"
Mo Fan!!
The one who killed these people is Mo Fan!
In just a few days, this Mo Fan has grown to the point where he is strong enough to kill two people in the third level of Xiantian.
All these auras disappeared completely from Lin Zhiqiu's body, and he just stared at Chen Fan with wide eyes.
Chen Fan loosened his strength and threw her down, but his eyes were still cold. He took off his mask. Under the mask, it turned out to be Chen Fan's face. Lin Zhiqiu pursed his red lips, not knowing whether to express hatred or what.
She followed Chen Fan's gaze and understood that this Chen Fan was doing it for his daughter!
Lin Zhiqiu was shocked all over.
Glancing at Lin Zhiqiu, Chen Fan said in an indifferent tone, "Go away." After saying that, he turned around and left. On the side, Li Qingyuan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said coldly, "Let her go. What happened today doesn't matter a word."
It cannot be revealed."
It is not difficult to kill people from Buzhou Clan, but once people from Buzhou Clan find out about it and take revenge, everyone will die.
Including the Fifth Question!
At that moment, the Fifth Wentian's eyes were solemn and his body was motionless. He looked at Chen Fan steadily and explained.
Without a reasonable explanation, he would kill.
"Demon spirit." Chen Fan said directly, "Her body is sealed with a top-notch Sanhuaju demon spirit. Once she dies and this demon spirit is released, all of us will die.
"
Li Qingyuan took a breath of air, is there such a thing?
Lin Zhiqiu's face paled. How could this Chen Fan understand these things so well just by looking at her? At this moment, she really felt that she had no secrets in front of this Chen Fan!
Li Qingyuan gave up. Lin Zhiqiu got up, took a deep look at Chen Fan, turned around and ran away. There was a red circle around her neck, which was strangled when Chen Fan roughly lifted her up.
Lin Zhiqiu just ran away, and Fifth Wentian said hehely, "Mo Fan, this is not in line with your character. Even if it is a demon spirit, I don't believe you are really helpless. You can't even kill the host without releasing the demon spirit."
there is none left?"
"You must have another reason."
Chen Fan didn't answer, turned and walked away.
When he walked to Mo Gan, Mo Gan was not dead yet, and blood was pouring out of his throat. When he saw Chen Fan, he was shocked, "...it's you." He had already recognized it.
When the Cangxuan sect was supervising the battle, this Mo Fan killed Luo Cang.
However, just a short time later, he was about to die in his hands. Mo Gan smiled bitterly, and the blood was mixed, but he couldn't make a sound. It turned out that this was the case. Before he died, he understood everything.
Chen Fan lowered his head and glanced at him with pity. From beginning to end, this matter had nothing to do with Mo Gan. He was just a poor assignee. But, who allowed him to provoke him?
Chen Fan had a cold look in his eyes and just as he was about to walk away, Mo Gan grabbed Chen Fan's leg hard.
Chen Fan was stunned, and looked down, only to see that the whole body of the ink was blue, as if he was having a flashback. He tried his best to widen his eyes and looked at Chen Fan. The veins on his neck were sprouting, which was very scary, " The person who killed me was not the Zhou clan elder, Cao Xiuzhi, but my wife, children, and children were in his hands. If I die, they will not survive."
"Please, go rescue them..."
Chen Fan's eyes revealed a trace of impatience and ferocity, and he was about to break Mo Gan's hand when suddenly, Chen Fan's expression changed drastically, and a trace of mysterious power poured into Chen Fan's body. This was... …curse!
Mo Gan tilted his neck and fell down, dead. Chen Fan bent down and opened his calf. His face was ashen. On his calf, there were only black and blue paw prints, which were almost branded on Chen Fan's skin. He couldn't get rid of them no matter what. go.
This essence is not a curse, but the "karma" that Mo Ganyong's final death infected Chen Fan with.
Chen Fan killed Mo Gan because of it, and the family affairs Mo Gan left behind were the result.
This curse has been generated. If Chen Fan doesn't solve this cause and effect, the curse will always be there. It may not be a hindrance, but in the end, it will become Chen Fan's unsatisfactory state of mind at the last moment, such as inner demons, breaking through the realm of real people, etc. cut.
So, this is disgusting, it can be big or small.
Chen Fan's face darkened.
Chen Fan just stood up. On the other side, the faces of Li Qingyuan and others changed. They shouted, "Mo Fan!" Chen Fan suddenly raised his head and looked up. It turned out that, at some point, there were people standing on both sides of the gourd mouth. It's full of people.
These people were looking at Chen Fan and others with cold eyes.