Chapter five hundred and forty first battle, the four ancestors
With a flash of murderous intent, Chen Fan's body turned into a golden light and went straight towards the four ancestors. He raised a fist and struck it down hard. A golden fist emerged from the hand.
Chen Fan is not afraid of this kind of melee. Fighting with the few against the many is exactly Chen Fan's strength.
At that moment, two shadows entangled the two of them, and Chen Fan flew straight towards the other person. He raised the fist in his hand and hit the person hard. Boundless golden light burst out from the fist.
Come, the intensity reaches the extreme, panic is dazzling.
"Boy, I am an invincible man in the world, how can I be afraid of you!" The ancestor was furious, his chin and beard trembling.
As a middle-class staff member of the generation, he has his own pride.
And Chen Fan is just a junior.
A punch came from the front, and the strong energy overflowed from the front of the fist. Chen Fan was indifferent, and he also punched the front. The power of the second level of heaven was running, and the punch was struck from the front, and the air trembled.
This ancestor is also a strong man, and it is not easy to defeat him. Chen Fan can't get the slightest advantage from the attack.
At that moment, in the night sky, Chen Fan's body turned into a golden stream of light, while the former turned into a black stream of light. The two sides collided repeatedly in the air, colliding together again and again.
Over and over again, they collided more than ten times in a row, and there was a strong tendency not to give in to each other!
In the distance, those people with the first and second levels of energy all stayed away and did not dare to step forward. They were too rough. They were not the ones to intervene in such a battle. Just a trace of the aftermath was enough to severely injure them.
But what they couldn't believe was that this man, who was obviously on the same level as them, could personally participate in such a battle.
Fighting with this ancestor to such an inseparable point!
Once again, he bumped forward in anger, and the ancestor was knocked back and staggered. His energy and blood were boiling, and he could not calm down for a long time. A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. Chen Fan shook his body, his energy and blood surged, and he was completely helpless.
The strange color and aura are still at their peak.
"Come again!!" With a low roar, Chen Fan slammed into the man again.
"What, you're coming again?" The ancestor was frightened, but Chen Fan's energy and blood were like a rainbow, and they didn't stop. He bumped into him again. With this collision, the ancestor was completely defeated, and he was bleeding from the mouth.
He flew out upside down, and with the level of four hundred drops of true liquid, he was defeated by Chen Fan's twelve drops of golden true liquid!
A hundred drops of Chen Fan can kill a thousand drops of energy from the four realms!
"Kill!" Chen Fan flew forward, his eyes were extremely cold, he held a sword with both hands, and with a low roar, he rushed towards the ancestor's head and struck it fiercely, breaking the monster above the army.
Light emitted and wrapped around Po Jun, who trembled and became more and more bloodthirsty.
The sword struck down, and the soul of the ancestor was greatly erupted, and he tried his best to resist. However, when the strike was struck, blood mist exploded all over his body, and a magic weapon emerged to resist the strike, but it was too late.
The evil light above the broken army swallowed up the ancestor in an instant. The ancestor screamed and his whole body was torn apart.
But the strange thing is that not a drop of blood was spilled, and an evil light flashed from the broken army and disappeared. It was just that the aura of the broken army became stronger, buzzing, and the strange black light returned.
This time there was an extra touch of blood.
In the blink of an eye, Chen Fan had already beheaded one person. His eyes turned cold and he looked at another person again.
There was a fierce fight in the air, and the air waves were boiling, which was frightening.
At that moment, Chen Fan turned his gaze, and the remaining three ancestors were all shocked. The ancestor Jiang was cut into chaos by Chen Fan's quick sword, and he was killed in just a few rounds. The smell of blood
It's still floating in the air at the moment.
Why do people like them who are in the same realm not be timid?
But now even if they wanted to run, it was too late.
In the blink of an eye, the old man retreated from Wu Gui and killed an ancestor. A large number of masters emerged from Wu Gui City and watched the battle on the ground. They raised their heads and opened their mouths wide, almost turning to stone.
Who is this ruthless man with the silver mask, so he is so ferocious?
One against four and one person killed instantly?
A master who had once made a name for himself in Wugui City and was ranked among the mid-level staff was killed by just a few of these people in front of him? At this moment, all these people looked dumbfounded.
After killing one person, Chen Fan was not satisfied. He turned his eyes and looked at the remaining people.
Wherever the eyes go, the breath is billowing.
These people were trembling all over, but everyone who was seen by Chen Fan had goosebumps all over their bodies. Chen Fan stepped forward and with a bang, the blood mist suddenly filled the air, and the blood mist spread again.
Once it was opened, it was opened in the sky.
Above the sky, blood mist shrouded, and in the distance countless monks from the first and second levels of energy screamed.
What method is this?
As soon as the blood mist spread, the remaining three ancestors were covered by Chen Fan. Yes, Chen Fan had already developed murderous intentions against these people.
It was obvious that he had broken through and repelled the old man, but Chen Fan didn't want to leave.
Chen Fan still wants to kill someone!
With his hands behind his back, Chen Fan slowly walked into the blood mist, his silver mask shining brightly.
In the blood-colored ghost mist, these people immediately lost their way. They felt that everything up, down, left, and right were filled with this blood mist, and they could not see their fingers. The three ancestors immediately started to panic, because in this ghost mist,
They could only vaguely feel some mist rolling, as if some ghost was sneaking around, and even the exploration of spiritual power was suddenly cut off.
For a time, these people were isolated from each other. How could they not feel panicked?
With a cold glance, Chen Fan saw that this place was Chen Fan's hunting ground.
Wearing a silver mask, Chen Fan slowly walked towards a person. This was Old Ancestor Shen, who was over a hundred years old, but in appearance he only looked like a man in his fifties or sixties. He was still full of energy and did not look old. At the moment
, his eyes glanced around nervously, and at this moment, the ghost mist rolled slowly, and Chen Fan walked out.
"It's you!" When he saw the man in the silver mask, Patriarch Shen's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but feel a little ugly. He glanced left and right, but no one of his companions came to rescue him.
Obviously, they are trapped!
Chen Fan flexed his wrist, put on a pair of white gloves, and took out Po Jun. Behind him, two dark shadows slowly stood up, terrifying and silent. Chen Fan said, "Are you going to commit suicide or wait for me?"
Take action?"
"Suicide?" Old Ancestor Shen laughed angrily, "I'm afraid you are just dreaming about... you!"
His pupils shrank, and before he finished speaking, he saw a huge fist shrinking rapidly in his pupils. Old Ancestor Shen hurriedly attacked, trying his best to resist, but with a bang, Chen Fan...
The fist has already been punched up! The energy of the second heaven bursts out in a mighty manner, and the golden liquid is full of pressure!
This punch almost exploded Old Ancestor Shen. The golden Gang Qi was poured into it, and all the blood in Old Ancestor Shen's body exploded from the pores.
Old Ancestor Shen stepped backwards and swayed. At that moment, his whole body seemed to have been severely injured. He was unsteady and his body was covered in blood.
"Blood Escape Technique!" After one blow failed to work, Old Ancestor Shen roared, and blood gushed out from his body, covering his whole body. In an instant, a bloody shadow was left from the place, and his whole body was like
Disappeared.
"Huh?" Chen Fan felt something strange, because Old Ancestor Shen's body appeared again, but his breath appeared on the edge of the ghost mist, rushing outward at an extremely crazy speed,
It's almost time to break out of this ghost fog!
"It's interesting!" Chen Fan nodded and looked at the blood shadow in front of him. This blood shadow was slowly melting and turning into air. Chen Fan showed a thoughtful look on his face. He stepped forward and his own
People also disappeared from this place.
Patriarch Shen, who escaped, looked pale and frightened. He used this blood escape method, which caused a huge overdraft on the body, which was equivalent to losing half of his life. However, the effect was still quite outstanding.
, and at that moment he turned into a rainbow. Seeing that the blood mist in front of him was getting lighter and lighter, he was about to break out of the blood mist!
At this moment, a "puff" sound came from behind.
Old Ancestor Shen lowered his head in a daze, only to see a sword wound on his chest, with blood dripping down continuously. Old Ancestor Shen's face was frozen, with a look of despair, and his breath gradually disappeared.