In the vast ghost mist, the terrifying blood-colored ghost mist enveloped these people. The people of the Han family changed their colors one after another. They could not distinguish between the east, west and north. The four people were cut apart by Chen Fan and trapped in different places in the ghost mist.
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Deep in the ghost mist, a figure loomed, with a team of golden wings extending from behind.
"It must be resolved quickly."
The man murmured, and then his figure turned into a shadow, gradually disappeared from the place, and finally disappeared without a trace.
Han Zhong's face darkened. Among the four ancestors of the Han family, he was the only one with the lowest cultivation level. Only two years after entering the second transformation of Huajin, he had only cultivated twenty drops of golden liquid in his Dantian, which was even worse than Han Li's.
He was quite weak, but as soon as he was trapped in this ghost mist, his expression couldn't help but change.
In this ghost mist, he not only found that his line of sight was no more than one meter, but even the perception of mental power was completely blocked. In this ghost mist, in the vast depths, he could not sense anything, not even the other three old men.
The ancestors were all gone, let alone Chen Fan. "Damn it, what the hell is this!" Han Zhong couldn't help clenching his fists. He finally knew how Han Li died.
No one can resist such a weird method!
Han Zhong took a deep breath, turned his palm, and a small gray sword seal immediately appeared from his palm. He patted it with his palm, and the small sword seal immediately started to squirm, as if it had come to life.
Likewise, the light spread out from the sword seal and turned into a gray light, which submerged into the scarlet ghost mist.
But just after a moment, Han Zhong's face darkened. He felt that his sword seal gradually lost control, and then the sword seal disappeared without a trace, and then completely disappeared.
"How is that possible!" Han Zhong noticed this and his face finally turned ugly.
Soon after, a scream came from the ghost mist. Han Zhong turned into a gray shadow and rushed there. When he arrived, he only saw that Brother Han was dead and his body was disemboweled.
His eyes widened, he pointed his finger in one direction and murmured, "Then..."
"Second brother!!" Han Zhong's eyes turned red. It didn't take long before his second brother was killed! What kind of strength is this man!
Han Zhong turned his head and looked around. Brother Han tilted his neck. He had no breath and was dead. However, in the ghost mist, there was still a dead breath and nothing could be seen. It was as if there was just a ghost walking in this ghost.
In the fog, there is no sound, which is terrifying.
Han Zhong clenched his fists and couldn't help but stand up immediately. He strode towards another place based on this feeling.
It's a pity that this ghost mist can deceive his feelings. No matter how he goes, in the end he just finds himself spinning around in this ghost mist.
After burning the incense, Han Zhong's expression reached its peak, and not long after, there was another scream.
Han Zhong arrived, and another ancestor died miserably. This one was even worse, with blood dripping all over his body, with at least seven sword wounds on his body, and the blood on his body seemed to have been squeezed clean by something.
Seeing this scene, Han Zhong couldn't help but tremble all over, "Asshole, this bastard... no, he is the devil!"
The biggest advantage of the ghost mist is that it can be defeated one by one, but even so, it consumes a huge amount of energy for one person. After killing two people, Chen Fan exhaled, his face was slightly solemn, and his body was quite messy.
Killing these two people just now took quite a lot of effort from Chen Fan. The fight made Chen Fan's blood boil and he was unable to calm down.
"There are two more." Feeling that the other two people looked like headless flies in the ghost mist, Chen Fan showed a sneer on his face, then stepped forward and walked over.
Ancestor Han is at the peak of the Second Transformation Transformation. Among the five ancestors of the Han family, his cultivation level can be said to be the lowest, second only to Ancestor Han.
At the moment, he walked around in this ghostly mist for more than ten times, and finally found himself trapped here. His face was ashen, but Han Yizu's reaction was so calm. In the end, he simply crossed his legs and waited silently for Chen Fan to take the initiative to find him, and he
Then don't waste a trace of your true energy and tease her silently.
In front of him, ten sword seals surrounded him, slowly rotating, giving off a warning feeling, and they would protect themselves at any time.
After a while, the air squirmed and slowly broke open. A gray figure held a sword in his hand, and a team of golden wings behind him was very eye-catching. The person walked out of the gray mist, his eyes were cold, and suddenly
He looked towards the person opposite.
Sensing the arrival of this person, Han Yizu slowly stood up, his face darkened, and he said coldly, "You are indeed here."
Han Yizu spoke very slowly, but with a hint of deep anger, "You killed my second and third brothers?"
There was a monstrous aura of rage on him. As he stood up, the ten swords and seals surrounding him began to move. Chen Fan couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly. As expected of Han Yizu, this
Human beings are the hardest bone to crack among the four ancestors. Even Chen Fan is not sure.
Chen Fan's eyes were dull. He held the sword in his hand and his clothes were still spattered with blood. His eyes were dull to the extreme, "I will send you to see them."
As he spoke, two terrifying shadows appeared from behind Chen Fan, terrifying and silent.
Han Yizu's expression darkened to the extreme, without a trace of nonsense. He raised his palm, and the ten talisman seals surrounding him suddenly began to squirm. From these ten gray sword seals, a sense of danger suddenly appeared.
The breath came, and then, swishing, these ten gray sword seals flew towards Chen Fan!
As soon as Han Yizu raised his hand, a terrifying palm force struck Chen Fan directly!
This Han Yizu was an extremely cautious person. Even when he was fighting Chen Fan, who was at the ninth level of Xiantian, with the second transformation of his strength, he still had a sense of temptation.
The ten sword seals flew towards Chen Fan at the same time. Chen Fan's expression was slightly solemn. Han Yizu's strength should not be underestimated. He took a breath and his face sank. From the palm of his hand, a powerful golden power burst out. Chen Fan
Fan punched towards the front. Chen Fan wanted to test how powerful this so-called second transformation peak of energy can be.
At that moment, the punch was blasted away, causing the air to "buzz" and the air waves to boil.
Han Yizu's face was solemn. Chen Fan punched out, causing waves of air to surge.
The two punched each other fiercely.
With a bang, after this punch, Chen Fan retreated seven or eight steps in a row. He was panting and had a strange look on his face. It seemed that he was still at a disadvantage. This second transformation of strength was at its peak, but he was still not capable.
enemy.
But what was even more shocking was Han Yizu. With his punch, he could only barely suppress Chen Fan!
This is incredible!
"Is this the only strength you have?" Chen Fan's eyes turned cold and he whispered, "... Then you can die." With a flash, the two shadows behind him rushed towards Han Yizu, and in the ghost mist,
Han Yizu's expression suddenly changed, and a battle broke out!
Han Yizu is too strong and cannot be compared with the previous two.
Chen Fan was completely unable to defeat Han Yizu for a while. The strength of this ancestor was too terrifying.
"Boy, I will take your head to avenge my three younger brothers." Another punch knocked Chen Fan away. Han Yizu's eyes were extremely cold. He let out a low drink and flew towards Chen Fan. With this punch, the sky
The ground collapsed, and he said coldly, "Go to hell!!"
Seeing Han Yizu flying towards him, Chen Fan couldn't help but take a deep breath, there was nothing he could do.
Chen Fan stood up slowly, and terrifying energy suddenly condensed in his dantian.
"Spiritual violence..."
The two shadows, and Chen Fan's true form, activated the spiritual storm in his body in one go.
From the body, he hit the spirit storm and kicked out hard. The force of the kick made the entire void buzz and tremble to the extreme. Chen Fan had a ferocious look on his face and kicked out
, the endless golden light burst out all of a sudden, completely drowning Han Yizu!
After a long time, Chen Fan slowly stopped his hand, and the golden light dissipated from the scarlet ghost mist, leaving nothing behind.
Chen Fan glanced at it indifferently, turned around and left.