"Sha Gu, that kid was killed by you?"

"It's amazing!"

"Stay and play with the master!"

The voice was extremely sharp, as if a teenager with a voice changer was pinching his throat to speak, and it was erratic, just three sentences, word by word, from all directions, up and down, left and right, respectively, and the feeling was very strange in the ears.

Before the words fell, the entire sky suddenly darkened, as if the dark clouds covering the sky were suddenly pressed down.

If it were at another time, Zhang Fan wouldn't mind "having fun" with this ancient remnant, but now he is not in the mood for this, he only frowned slightly when he heard the words, and he didn't mean to stay at all.

Suddenly, a gloomy feeling emerged, and the whole body was cold, and the whole person froze.

Zhang Fan's expression changed, knowing that the other party had already made a move, he was afraid that if he didn't solve him, it would be impossible to move forward.

Just when the gloomy feeling appeared, and Zhang Fan suddenly stopped, a large number of yin ghosts appeared without warning, endlessly, and instantly filled the entire field of vision.

On the ground, countless arms stretched out, as if there was no limit, quickly extended, and grabbed Zhang Fan's ankles from afar; beside him, in the blink of an eye, dark shadows flickered, and one by one ghosts appeared in front and back, left and right, without stopping, rushing in, looking at its momentum, as if it was about to pounce into Zhang Fan's body.

Overhead, gusts of wind suddenly appeared, and when I looked up, I saw several arms spread widely, like the ghosts of goshawks soaring into the sky.

Suddenly, in the sky, underground, left and right, countless yin spirits were like a big net covering the sky, enveloping Zhang Fan's whole body.

These ghosts are different from what they saw before, they are all virtual and real, the last moment they are still thin and shallow as if they want to dissipate, and the next moment they are condensed like ink black, this kind of magic power of virtual and real transformation is already a bit similar to the level of the demon baby, but there is no god in the eyes, and the transformation speed between the virtual and the real is too slow, there is a hazy effect, not as powerful as the demon baby.

Even so, it's extraordinary.

"It's hard to deal with!"

Between the lightning and flint, Zhang Fan looked at it, knowing that it was no longer easy to deal with, he immediately took a deep breath, a fierce color appeared in his eyes, and the great true power in his body surged wildly, and a layer of golden-red brilliance also came out of the pores, and a layer of Yuehua was plated on the Xuanjin gown.

At this moment, his body suddenly weighed, as if he was under the weight of a thousand pounds, and the mountains collapsed and covered, especially on the limbs, as if there were countless palms pulling, and the arm that had just been lifted less than an inch was suddenly pressed down.

Subconsciously struggled, not moving at all, like a pair of shackles cast from fine iron.

Zhang Fan's expression finally changed greatly.

"Reiki Shackles!"

"Grandmaster Yudan?!"

As soon as he could, he knew what was going on, and in this case, it was obvious that there was a Jiedan Sect Master sneaking up behind him, directly condensing the aura of heaven and earth to form a shackle of aura and restricting his movements.

What does it mean for Grandmaster Jiedan to appear at this time?

The face sank like water, and suddenly looked back, only to feel the chill in the sky, like countless fine ice flowers blowing in the wind, the source of this momentum, but a rich old man.

"How could it be him?"

Zhang Fan was shocked, he didn't want to make a move, it turned out to be an old man!

"Chen Ji!"

The astonishment flashed, Zhang Fan's face was suddenly frosty, and the name of the person who came burst out from between his teeth, revealing the meaning of Ran.

If it was the Sect Master of the Ancient Descendants, he would not have gritted his teeth like this, but no matter what he said, Chen Ji was also an immortal cultivator in Qinzhou, and the Sect Master of the Faxiang Sect actually made a move against him at this time.

And looking at the current situation, he obviously has a certain tacit understanding with the previous erratic master, otherwise he would not have been so ingenious.

"How could he be mixed up with these remnants?"

A question surged into Zhang Fan's heart.

At this time, Chen Ji had already come to the front, his face that had been smiling for many years was distorted, and a red light appeared in his eyes, full of madness.

"Kill you. ”

With a roar, Chen Ji waved his arms, and the monstrous momentum of the Sect Master of Jiedan rose, as if in an instant of harsh winter, a large area of cold light flashed, and countless ice cubes collided and condensed into tiny ice blades, which suddenly accelerated and swept with the wind.

Beside him, all the yin souls, taking advantage of Zhang Fan's opportunity to be locked by the aura shackles, also suddenly pounced.

In an instant, the all-round attack exploded like a net from heaven and earth, leaving no room for maneuver.

Those yin spirits are just a little difficult to deal with, but Chen Ji is not, no matter how you say it, they are all Sect Masters of Jiedan, if you are not careful, let alone rush into the market, and even yourself can be spared.

Zhang Fan's eyes froze, stopped struggling, looked up to the sky and roared, and in an instant, a black cry sounded, as if echoing something, and in an instant, the blazing flames ignited, and the two huge wings slowly closed.

The sound of the explosion, a ball of fiery red flashed away, passed through the group of ghosts, and suddenly condensed more than ten zhang away, revealing Zhang Fan's extremely calm face.

Where he had just stood, there was a roar, and the yin spirits that rushed up collided head-on with Chen Ji's icy wind, and in an instant, the ghosts cried incessantly, and all of them were frozen into ice sculptures, like a lump of reefs blocking the cold wind.

Even the invisible Yin Soul Body could be frozen, Chen Ji's Cold Wind Divine Power was really at the peak, worthy of his identity as a Sect Master.

One blow was accidentally injured, and countless Yin Souls were lost, but neither the remnant Yin Soul nor Chen Ji said anything, as if none of this had happened, the Yin Soul pounced towards Zhang Fan who appeared as usual, Chen Ji didn't even look at it, his crazy gaze, blood-red eyes, never left Zhang Fan's body.

"Kill you. ”

With a roar, madness and confusion, the chubby palm thrust and another blow came.

The cold wind suddenly condensed, and immediately shattered like a glacier, and a large amount of cold blue water mixed with broken ice poured down, like a cold water dragon rushing in.

Where the water dragon passed, those yin spirits who were closer to each other seemed to be frightened by the cold, and their movements couldn't help but slow down, as if they would be frozen into new ice sculptures in the next moment.

With a long exhalation, Zhang Fan's sleeve robe shook, and a picture scroll fell into his hand.

- Ten Thousand Swords!

Faced with such a situation, he didn't dare to stay any longer, and finally revealed this killing treasure.

As soon as he threw it down, the scroll floated in the air, froze slightly, and then stretched out.

The Pure Fire Red Lotus, with its sharp sword qi, showed infinite dynamism on the exquisite picture, as if in the next moment, it would break out and burst out with the most terrifying blow.

"Red Lotus Sword Qi, out!"

With the first blow, Zhang Fan sent out a red lotus sword qi.

In an instant, the sky was filled with whistling sounds, overshadowing all the ghosts and wolves, all the ice water washing, and the terrifying Red Lotus Sword Qi that shattered everything, became the only sound between heaven and earth, and sucked in all the light.

"Broken!"

In response, a sharp sword that was condensed to the extreme and transformed into a sharp sword, covered with the Zhengda flame formed by the fusion of the sun's golden flame and the essence of the fire spirit, overwhelmingly greeted the attacking ice river and the yin spirit.

Ice and fire, cold and heat, tangible sharpness against invisible soul body, it is the tip of the needle against the wheat mang, crashing together.

Neither side had any avoidance, and collided head-on, and for a while, the roar resounded through the sky, and the place of confrontation was hazy, and no one could see the details.

A large amount of Red Lotus Sword Qi was still pouring out as if it were endless, turning into a rolling torrent of sharp cold and red lotus heat, going upstream.

Ahead, the mist in the sky, the scattered yin qi, the fragmented sword qi, and the sparks and flames all rose into the sky, like a mushroom-shaped cloud, bursting out at the edge of this city.

The place where this erupted was like an insurmountable moat, and all the Yin Souls and Ice Water Dragons could not cross the Thunder Pond even a single step.

Yin Soul, fangs and claws, flying extremely fast, seems to be extremely powerful, if it is someone else, it is really impossible to be in a hurry for a while, but when they meet Zhang Fan, they are considered to have fallen blood mold.

The Pure Fire Red Lotus Flame is the nemesis of all evil spirits, as long as it is slightly rubbed, it will spread in an instant, turning into a cupola like adding fuel to the fire, burning out in an instant, not even a single ash can be left, only green smoke curling.

Coupled with the huge number of people who cover the sky and can't hide, these yin spirits don't even have room to fight back, and they are restrained to the extreme.

And the Ice Water Madness Dragon emitted by Chen Ji was head-on with the sword qi torrent, and it did not have the upper hand, but was pushed back step by step by the endless, ensuing sword qi torrent, and it was visible to the naked eye that the mushroom cloud that had been annihilated was slowly moving in the direction of Chen Ji.

Ten Thousand Sword Diagrams, the first time they showed their edge, they showed terrifying power, both in terms of lethality and attack range, far surpassing Zhang Fan's previous spiritual weapons.

But even so, Zhang Fan's face did not show any relaxed look, but became more and more solemn.

Yin Soul and Chen Ji, the threat of the two in his heart not only did not weaken, but even became more serious.

A large number of Yin Souls, even if Zhang Fan used the Ten Thousand Sword Diagram like this, a large number of kills like chopping melons and vegetables, did not decrease at all, and they still followed one after another, it was more than ten Yin Soul Ways to annihilate a sword qi, and in the time of one breath, hundreds of sword qi dissipated, which showed their astonishing number.

Chen Ji, no matter how he said it, he was also a Sect Master, if he continued to fight like this, Zhang Fan had no confidence that he would be able to fight him.

Just when his thoughts were turning sharply and he was thinking hard about countermeasures, the situation in the field changed abruptly.

The huge mushroom cloud suddenly dispersed, but it was the Ice Water Madness Dragon that retreated towards the rear at a rapid speed like a receding tide, and the Red Lotus Sword Qi in the sky lost its hindrance and immediately rushed through.

Zhang Fan was taken aback when he saw this, and hurriedly looked at it with all his might.

He didn't think that in such a short period of time, Chen Ji would not be able to support it, it would not happen at all, it could only be that the other party was brewing something, and he had no time to take care of what was in front of him.

Sure enough, Chen Ji's figure loomed in the mist, the hideous smile on his face did not change, the color of madness became thicker, and in the palm of his hand, he held a strange magic weapon in the shape of a human skull.

The artifact was crystal clear, as if it were not really made of bone, but carved from the finest crystal.

Through this crystal, it can be seen that one of the blue flames is burning quietly, and without moving, a strange and poisonous aura seeps into the depths of the soul, and inexplicable tremors emerge.

This feeling is not about substance, as if a creature has encountered a natural enemy, and it is a fear engraved in the depths of the origin of life.

"Kill you. ”

An inhumane shout came, and immediately all the fog collapsed in this loud shout, revealing Chen Ji's distorted and crazy face.

I saw that as he shouted, the aqua blue of his whole body was like a water curtain, gathering on the palm of his hand and imprinting on the back of the skull.

"Boom!"

Under the palm of his hand, the turquoise flame in the skull was instantly forced out, and the entire skull suddenly dimmed, as if all the essence had been lost, and only the green light as big as a bean was still faintly flickering.

"Boy, something is wrong!"

The voice of the bitter Taoist suddenly sounded in Zhang Fan's mind.

Zhang Fan nodded silently, understanding what he meant.

The Chen Ji in front of him was very wrong, from beginning to end, he only used to cast magical spells, and did not use his magic weapon.

You must know that seventy percent of the combat power of a Jiedan Grandmaster is in the magic weapon, without the magic weapon, it is only stronger than the fake Dan monk, and it is more than enough to deal with ordinary foundation building monks, but it is still not enough to kill Zhang Fan.

What's more, Chen Ji knows his hole cards, knowing that he has the means to end up together, and he dares to make such a grand shot, no matter how you look at it, it is not normal.

Even now, he sacrificed his previous means of attack, and what he tried to use was a strange magic weapon, not his natal magic weapon, and then connected with the abnormal state on his body, unnatural words and deeds, and an answer was about to come out.

"He's been controlled. ”

"It's just a puppet!"

Zhang Fan himself didn't believe in this conclusion, how powerful is it to be able to capture a Jiedan Sect Teacher, and also completely control his divine soul and refine it into a puppet?

The slightest thought about it makes people shudder.

But no matter what, we have to deal with the difficulties in front of us first.

Zhang Fanxuan put these thoughts aside, his face was as deep as frost, his palms slammed together, and like sword fingers, he shouted in his mouth:

"Sword Qi, He!"

Regardless of whether Chen Ji was a puppet or not, the tricks that could make an immortal cultivator who had cultivated with a knot pill do his best should not be underestimated, and at the first time, Zhang Fan did not hesitate to use the strongest blow of the Ten Thousand Sword Diagram.

As if condensing everything, the Ten Thousand Swords Diagram suddenly emptied, and then there was a roar, and a thousand zhang sword qi suddenly appeared, penetrating the heavens and the earth, disturbing countless clouds.

At this moment, a shadow as green as a ghostly fire flickered in the air, and a huge phantom was conjured.

This phantom is all over the body, more than ten zhang high, a huge head accounts for thirty percent, and the rest is countless tentacles that seem to be virtual and real, fluttering in the sky, if not forced, but as long as the sane are sober, they can imagine what will happen if they are entangled by such tentacles.

"It's ......"

Seeing this phantom, Zhang Fan's expression immediately changed, and he obviously recognized its roots.

"It's the Soul Eater, be careful!"

The hurried voice of the ascetic man sounded at the same time.

Soul Eater Demon, a rare kind of demon beast, has no entity at all, lives in the dark places underground, can occasionally be found in some mines, is good at seducing souls, often a howl, can make people's souls out of the body, let people slaughter.

This terrifying demon beast, although the supernatural powers are weird, but the spiritual intelligence is low, compared to some ordinary beasts, it is not much stronger, but it instinctively feeds on the souls of living beings, plus it has no substance, it is often captured and imprisoned by powerful monks, and used as a kind of supernatural power.

For example, the crystal skull in Chen Ji's hand is such a confining magic weapon.

If you want to use such a magic weapon, you need to wear a specially refined magic weapon on your body that protects the soul of the gods, so that you are not afraid of its indiscriminate attacks.

Recognizing its identity, Zhang Fan finally knew the reason for the palpitation in his heart when he saw the green fire before.

Immortal cultivators, as long as they do not reach the realm of transforming into gods, their souls cannot exist outside the body after all, and they have always existed in the physical body at the beginning, and when they reach the primordial infant stage, they will integrate into the primordial infant, in short, they cannot lose their protection.

Otherwise, even if the wind blows, it may collapse.

This kind of Soul Eater Demon attack is aimed at the Divine Soul, and if you are unprepared, it can be said to be the nemesis of all immortal cultivators.

Under the howl, the soul left the body, all the magic weapons, all of them lost their effect, muddy, as long as a little ghost, can take the surname of a Yuanying monk, how terrifying is this.

Fortunately, the laws of heaven and earth have their own limitations, and the situation of eating all over the sky with one move will never appear, the weakness of this soul eater demon is that its howl is also limited, whether a person's Dao heart is strong, whether the body is strong, and whether the cultivation is high or not, can affect the effect of the soul devouring howl.

Otherwise, between heaven and earth, where is there room for other creatures to live.

In just a moment, the Soul Eater Demon had already condensed its body, and a pair of small eyes that were almost invisible on its huge head stared straight at Zhang Fan with a flickering green light.

Under this staring, Zhang Fan's hair suddenly stood on end, and his whole body was cold, as if a huge mouth had swallowed the whole person into it.

Immediately, a huge crack suddenly opened on the round head of the Soul Eater, and this crack was so large that it almost split the entire head in half.

"Soul Eater Howl!"

"Concentrate, be still. ”

As soon as the voice of the bitter Taoist sounded, Zhang Fan's mind suddenly calmed down, as if he was living in a hollow valley and in a quiet room, and all external objects and distractions were all abandoned.

The movements in his hands are non-stop, suddenly raised high, and slashed down.

At this moment, Chen Ji threw the crystal skull in his hand and disintegrated into a crystal stream of light like a bright galaxy in the air, annihilating each other with the torrent of sword qi that rushed in.

This method of almost self-shattering magic weapons immediately made Zhang Fan's previous blow useless.

Above, the huge head of the Soul Eater suddenly swelled again, and layers of ripples appeared in the gaping giant mouth, as if something terrifying was brewing.

Below, the sword qi carried the flames of annihilation, destroying everything with a fury that was like a giant axe, and with Zhang Fan's movements, it slammed down.

It's just a moment!

(To be continued)