On top of Liu Qingsong's mountain peak, more than a dozen figures were walking up and down, searching every inch of the land. In fact, they had searched here more than a dozen times. There was clear information that Liu Qingsong hid everything before his death.
Here it is.
However, the ground here has been dug three feet, and the so-called thing is still not found.
The peak of Liu Qingsong has been searched many times.
After searching in another circle, these people even searched one side carefully with their spiritual thoughts. This hilltop is neither big nor small. If you really want to hide something, you want to find it on a hill. It's really not the same thing.
It was an easy thing. In a flash of light and shadow, two venerables appeared on the spot. On one side, more than a dozen people knelt at their feet, "No venerable ones."
"Same for us, we didn't find it."
"..."
"It's strange. After Liu Qingsong died, we sent people to look for him. There was nothing on Liu Qingsong, but where did that thing go? Was it taken away by that Mo Fan, or was it on his daughter?"
The venerable man was silent.
"Unlikely." The other person shook his head, "There is internal information, and Liu Qianqian doesn't know about it. In addition, it is difficult for us to go to the lower world now. The Seven Pavilions of Kunlun are guarding us."
"Those of us who have gone down several times have already fallen into the hands of the Seven Pavilions of Kunlun. We are tossing people for such a trivial matter, even if the steering is not accurate."
In fact, it was because the helmsman made a big mistake this time and was about to be transferred.
At this juncture, I don't even want to cause trouble.
These people sighed together, "Forget it, let's call it a day." The two venerables waved their hands and prepared to lead people away. At this moment, their pupils shrank, and they only saw two people slowly walking under the mountain peak.
Slowly walking up, there was a man with a stern face, wearing a black gown, and a woman wearing a bamboo hat, a green gown, and flowing black hair.
No matter which one they are, they cannot afford to offend them!
"Yin Yang Ghost Princess, Mo Fan!" These people were horrified and said in silence.
Upon seeing these two people, even the two venerables couldn't help but tremble a little, and subconsciously wanted to leave. Chen Fan stepped forward, stepped forward, and said in a deep voice, "Stay."
In a blink of an eye, people had already arrived in front of these people. As soon as they stepped forward, a shadow emerged.
The entire mountaintop was shrouded in a shadow, ghost fog! This is the ghost fog that Chen Fan has understood in the past few days.
It's a pity that Guiwu's technique is incomplete, and Chen Fan can only learn a little bit about it.
But it is definitely enough to deal with these people.
The mountaintop of Liu Qingsong suddenly became full of ghosts, as if ghosts and gods had descended.
All around, ghosts and monsters are looming.
The group of people in the upper world were suddenly enveloped in the ghost mist. Their expressions changed greatly, "No, it's the ghost mist of the Yin Yang Sect."
Looking around, it was pitch black, with scarlet blood shining in the darkness.
In the light, Chen Fan could not be seen.
The expressions of the two venerables changed greatly. From their bodies, the aura of the second transformation burst out. Back to back, they looked nervously at the left and right, not daring to be careless. A whole group of people from their previous life were all trapped.
Entering it, you can't see anyone else.
They knew how powerful Chen Fan was and didn't dare to be careless.
"ah!"
"ah."
A series of screams came from the depths of this ghost mist, and several of his subordinates from the previous world continued to die tragically.
The faces of the two top-dressed Masters changed drastically.
But in this ghost mist, Chen Fan could not be seen. Not only could he not see it, but he could not even detect any breath. He could only hear the screams, one after another, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people could hear him.
Everyone should be dead.
From the beginning to the end, they could not see even a single figure, and cold sweat gradually broke out on the foreheads of the two venerables.
The screams finally quieted down, and the smell of blood floated in the air.
This is when all of his subordinates from the previous life were killed.
The sound of "ta da" footsteps finally came from one side. The two venerables looked nervous and looked over there. They only saw a tall, pale voice coming towards them from the ghost mist.
Still unable to see the figure clearly, they finally got closer, and then something was thrown at their feet. The two venerables lowered their heads and looked, their expressions changed, and they saw more than a dozen heads.
A tall pale figure walked out, a shadow of Chen Fan, faceless, terrifying and silent.
"kill!"
The two top-level masters looked at each other, and a fierce light burst out from their eyes. They both rushed towards the shadow of Chen Fan. They knew that if they were trapped in this ghost mist, they would have no choice but to kill this person.
Master Ghost Mist, otherwise there would be almost no way to escape alive.
The terrifying energy energy erupted from the bodies of the two men, heading straight towards the shadow.
In the Transformation Stage, the strength gap in each realm is ten times.
However, Chen Fan, who is in the Seventh Innate Realm, can barely kill the first transformation of Transformation Strength, and can barely kill the second transformation of Transformation Strength in the Nine Innate Levels.
As for the third transformation, this is beyond Chen Fan's current limit.
From the hands of the two venerables, the terrifying palm power went straight to Chen Fan's shadow, covered with ten times the terrifying black light. At this moment, another terrifying aura emerged from behind them, Chen Fan
Fan's true body came out, his eyes were cold, Po Jun appeared in his hand, surrounded by black energy, Po Jun buzzed and trembled, a sense of bloodthirsty emerged, and he slashed hard with a sword!
In a hurry, the two men turned around to attack, exchanging palms and swords. The sword light dissipated, and they were evenly matched.
Chen Fan flashed and disappeared into the darkness again.
The two men were breathing heavily. They couldn't run away or walk. They were trembling with fear. As the Venerable Huajin, it was the first time that they were forced into such a desperate situation by a mere innate.
A person's shadow flickers, disappears again, and disappears without a trace. For them, this is simply a huge pressure on their hearts.
The two sides were in a stalemate, and soon after, another attack came.
A terrifying finger light shot out from the darkness. The golden light was shining and full of true energy. It turned into a huge golden finger and went straight towards the two of them. Feeling the huge power of this Lingyuan finger, the pupils of the two people...
He suddenly shrunk and ran towards this finger, then struck up with another palm and struck hard with this finger, but at the same time, another sword came from the darkness.
The sword light shot up to the sky, and the golden light flashed. The two people couldn't avoid it, and a palm hit his palm. The golden light dispersed, and on the other side, a sword had already struck a person.
There was a "puff" and blood splattered everywhere.
The people and shadows retreated again, and this time, they were trembling with fear and fear.
"Kill out!" the two venerables roared. If the stalemate continues like this, they will definitely die here! A terrifying light rushed up from their bodies, and they turned into a rainbow and flew to one side.
Palms, if they work together to blast away this ghost mist, the two of them are strong enough to blast away this innate ghost mist.
In the blink of an eye, another person turned into a golden figure, fell from the sky, and came to kill him.
A sword struck from high in the sky.
"Here we come!" The eyes of the two venerables burst out with golden light, they raised their palms and blasted high into the sky.
But after this palm strike, the two of them were still trembling with fear. They knew that it was almost impossible to defeat this Mo Fan today. One of them had a ruthless look in his eyes and grabbed him.
He grabbed the man next to him and pushed him down hard, and he instantly crushed a silver source symbol. The source symbol shattered, and a blue light burst out, sweeping over his body.
Disappeared.
"You!!" Another person screamed in horror and screamed, and he fell down.
From behind him, two terrifying black shadows emerged.
In the ghost mist, the terrifying sound of the battle came. It was a master of the second level of energy who was fighting with all his strength. The terrifying Qi was stirring in the ghost mist, but it gradually subsided after a while.
The ghostly fog that filled the entire mountaintop dissipated, and Chen Fan's
A figure emerged from the top of the mountain, holding a human head in his hand. But now, when he raised his head and looked up, he saw that another Venerable Huajin was also dead. He was killed by a sword, and his body was split into two.
With a look of horror still on his face, he fell at Li Wanji's feet.
"Li Wanji" looked at Chen Fan with cold eyes and said, "It takes so much effort to kill someone."
After a moment, he withdrew his sword, and the terrifying coldness on his body dissipated.