"Boom!"

A hoarse voice like dead wood floated out of the coffin in front of him, erratic and eerie.

Gongsun Qin was a spirit at this moment, and he involuntarily began to tremble slightly against Xu Fan's body.

This scene is indeed a little terrifying and weird.

For a woman like Gongsun Qin who has never seen much of the world, it is extremely difficult to achieve this level.

It's just that for Xu Fan, who can doze off when watching ghost movies, a few laughs can't frighten Xu Fan.

With a cold smile, the momentum of entering the Dao realm came out of his body, and within a radius of two hundred meters, all of them were shrouded in Xu Fan's divine sense.

How strong is a martial artist who has entered the Dao Realm? A master who has entered the Dao Realm can easily kill a hundred masters of the Innate Realm!

There has always been an old saying in the martial arts world, if you don't enter the Tao, you don't know the world.

Under the path, they are all ants!

At this moment, Xu Fan felt the surging spiritual power around him, and within a radius of two hundred meters, the wind and grass were all in Xu Fan's eyes.

"There is an old saying in our East, which is called "When a friend comes from afar, you are very happy!" Why, you are not very happy to see me, a friend from afar?"

Xu Fan didn't rush to make a move, but clasped his hands and mocked coldly.

In this gloomy castle, there are too many bats, once one is not killed, maybe the news of his coming to the United States will be spread to the ears of the Huang family, this kind of situation, Xu Fan obviously does not want to see.

"A cultivator from the East?

"How many years have you not tasted the sweet blood of an oriental cultivator?"

As if angered by Xu Fan's words, the strange laughter sounded again, and the miserable white candle flames around him suddenly lit up, and a figure appeared on a stone chair directly in front of Xu Fan.

The style of the stone chair, which goes well with the style of the castle, is the same as the product of the Western architectural style of the Middle Ages.

Even more compatible is the person sitting in the chair.

He was dressed in black, with leather boots on his feet, a leather holster on his hands, a high hat on his head, and a black cloak behind him.

Like the elegant aristocracy of the medieval West, the man in black slowly crossed his legs, crossed his fingers in the leather gloves, and a smile appeared on his pale but extraordinarily young-looking face.

Fangs are hideous!

Puff puff puff!

The two werewolves knelt on the ground at this moment, and fell their heads like garlic towards the man in black who was sitting in the seat. However, because of the iron chain in Xu Fan's hand, this movement of the brain made the entire gloomy castle clang.

"Oh, and two little wolf cubs, let me see, what are these?

The face of the man in black still did not show anger, but was full of playfulness, "Two poor little guys, I am really ashamed of your ancestors!"

Hearing the words of the man in black, the two white werewolves became more and more frightened, and shouted in their mouths, "Lord Viscount, spare your life, don't kill us!"

The mournful cry for mercy did not last long.

On the stone chair, a red light flashed suddenly, like a black smoke, and the figure in black suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, the throat that the two white werewolf bullets couldn't pierce, as if it had been slashed by a sharp blade, blood gushed out.

The cry for mercy stopped abruptly.

Sniffing the blood that was beginning to thicken in the air, the man in black had a fanatical expression on his face, and stood on a high place, like a host announcing the opening of a feast, his arms outstretched, his face full of satisfaction.

The smell of blood, as always, is fascinating. ”

"My people, welcome guests from afar in your warmest way!"

As soon as the words fell, an eerie cold wind blew, and the miserable white candle flame swayed and flickered, all of which were extinguished.

Immediately, there was a gurgling sound, and the coffins began to tremble, as if something was about to crawl out, full of longing and excitement.

On the ceiling, a pair of eyes like red light bulbs suddenly opened, densely packed, thousands!

The feast of blood is about to begin!

At this moment, the man in black was holding a crystal cup, slightly shaking the bright red liquid in the cup that he didn't know whether it was blood or wine, looking at Xu Fan who was standing motionless in place, and Gongsun Qin, who was trembling on Xu Fan's body, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

Thundered!

Overwhelmed, bats hanging on the ceiling swept towards Xu Fan and the others like puffs of smoke, and under the moonlight, the sharp fangs seduced the soul and devoured people's souls!

Xu Fan, who had been standing in place, as if he was scared silly, finally showed a smile at this moment.

I haven't made a move before, and I quietly watched this viscount pretending to be forced, not that Xu Fan was polite, but that Xu Fan was deliberately showing weakness!

Only in this way will this viscount put down a group of bats on the ceiling, instead of letting this group of bats disperse to report to the Huang family.

The strength in the early stage of initiation, although it can control the spiritual power within a radius of two hundred meters, is still a little insufficient.

If Xu Fan had already entered the late stage of his initiation, he would be crushed by Xu Fan with his divine sense on the spot with a grip of the dense little bats in the entire castle!

But at this moment, this viscount has finished pretending, and he is finally in the middle of the plan.

Thousands of bats turned into puffs of smoke and swept towards Xu Fan and the others! If it was a martial artist below the level of entry, even if it was a master of the Innate Realm, in the face of this pile of bats, I am afraid that he could only be gnawed to the bone!

The bat's face, grinning mouth, fangs exposed, eerie and terrifying!

"Ahh

Gongsun Qin's screams were earth-shattering, but they didn't stop the bats for half a minute, and the bats' fangs were about to fall on the two of them.

At this moment, Xu Fan finally made a move, and gently protected Gongsun Qin, who was screaming with his eyes closed, behind him, and as soon as his mind moved, Xu Fan's spiritual power suddenly stagnated within a radius of ten meters!

The scene is a little weird, like a photo, thousands of bats, flapping their wings and showing their fangs, frozen in front of Xu Fan.

The bats in the rear reacted and flapped their wings and wanted to fly away, but they were horrified to find that an incomparably strange force had firmly sealed the surrounding space.

This level of spatial blockade, not to mention a master of the Innate Realm, even a master of the Inner Realm may not be able to trap it, but it has a miraculous effect against this group of bats that win by numbers.

The next moment, Xu Fan's eyes flashed coldly, and he shook it fiercely with one hand, and the thousands of bats frozen in the air, from far to near, as if they were being squeezed by an invisible big hand, exploded and turned into pieces of blood mist!