Then Qin Fan took a deep breath, threw away the second target, and then dealt with the Nether Corpse Sect first!

At this time, under the collapsed boulder, a shiny golden light broke out from the ground and attacked Qin Fan's position!

Qin Fan just took a cold look at this, and a figure appeared in front of him in the next second. He was holding up the Yama Sword and slashing hard at the golden coffin.

Then an extremely cold aura seemed to freeze the whole world!

It was a sword light that could illuminate the entire layer of hell, and it seemed like a declaration that made countless creatures tremble!

Wujian Sword Technique·Ten Palaces of Hell·Chu Jiang judged You Wu!

Click!

The golden coffin shattered in response to the sound, and a figure appeared from it.

It was a monk, wearing a yellow monk's robe, less than fifty years old, with cloth clothes and slim shoes, eyes and face pale, but it seemed that there was a flowing light on it.

"Jiu Damo!!!"

The old man, Huang Tiangui and others spoke at the same time, their tone filled with confusion and surprise.

"Jiu Damo? Jiumozhi? A Da!"

Hearing Qin Fan's voice, A Da figure who was in the middle of the mountain flashed. He looked stunned when he looked at the monk in front of him.

At almost the same time, three figures rushed out from under the hammered mountain range. Except for the person in the leader, they were black robes, and the latter two were standard dark green robes.

Their faces were also sickly fair and thin, but their aura was particularly strong.

"Corpses of a hundred lines, Luo Qianpo, Mu Wancheng."

Huang Tiangui sighed slightly, as if he was quite emotional when he met his old friend in this way.

The three of them also had their pupils shrinking when they looked at Huang Tiangui. They might not be able to directly recognize that the little old man in front of them was the evil giant owl who was half-human and half-demon.

But through Zhang Guchen's poisonous fragrance and Wang Jingyu's Yan Luoshao's Yan Dao, he can also judge his identity!

"Why?"

The voice of Zi Baixing was very cold, and his eyes were straight towards Huang Tiangui and said.

Huang Tiangui shook his head slightly, took the initiative to take a step back, and gave the central position to Qin Fan.

"Ha, half man and half demon, now it's time to talk about half man and half dog."

Mu Wancheng sneered disdainfully.

"Is this your last words?"

Qin Fan first recalled the ghost boy with rumors, and then looked at the three people and their corpses indifferently.

"you......"

Mu Wancheng was about to speak, but Luo Qianpo stopped him directly. He bowed to Qin Fan solemnly:

"Ghost Lord, this time I will admit my life to the Nether Corpse Sect. From now on, my Nether Corpse Sect will retreat to the end of your place, so how about stopping?"

"A lot of people should have died."

"It doesn't matter, it's all worthless."

"That's it, then..."

Qin Fan used his mental power to sense it. The poison killing just now was almost wiped out 60% of the opponent's hands. Although the rest temporarily controlled the spread of the toxin, if it was dragged on, it would probably still be dead within an hour.

Logically speaking, it should be a few more nonsense at this time to delay time, but Qin Fan said.

"I refuse."

The moment he finished speaking, although he still had a cold face, Feng Mo, who could not hide his excitement in his eyes, rushed out directly!

His figure also disappeared at that moment. All he could capture with his mental power was a strong wind that devoured him, and hidden under the storm was the ubiquitous sword light!

clang--!

Mu Wancheng punched out a sudden punch, and when the iron-blue fist collided with the short knife, it made a crisp sound of metal and iron attack!

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! He blocked this knife, but it didn't block it at all!

A powerful impact force forced him back, and in a blink of an eye he flew backwards, and Feng Mo, who turned into a strong wind, kept waving his short sword at an extremely fast speed!

The dense sword lights immediately completely enveloped Mu Wancheng!

Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding -!

Kill and break dreams!

Zi Baixing and Luo Qianpo did not go to support him, and the golden corpse named Jiu Damo also stood there in a daze.

Because there were nine great masters standing in front of them!

"Who will come next?"

Yue Piaoling jumped out, her eyes stuck on Zi Baixing and Luo Qianpo's faces for a moment, and then looked at Jiu Damo!

The golden corpse seemed to have some sense. The palm of his hand gathered the flame sword energy. After it was slashed out suddenly, the firelight in the sky directly wrapped Qin Fan and others in it!

"Do you want to run?"

Everyone completely ignored the hot sword light. After looking at each other, Hei Shisan and Huang Tiangui directly stopped Baixing, one after another.

Wang Jingyu, the Blood Widow and the Ghost Boy trapped Luo Qianpo with the three-talent formation!

At the same time, Yue Piaoling took a deep breath, and the surging energy had already wrapped around his arms. When a dragon roar rang through the sky, his palms also blasted out with all their strength!

A silver dragon condensed with energy came roaring towards the sea of ​​fire in front of him!

The Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing · Shocking Hundred Miles!

Then another golden light attacked Qin Fan at an extremely fast speed in the collapse below!

Ada frowned, condensed the demonic energy that spread all over his body into his palm, and then turned it at the speed of a strong wind!

The moment the domineering dragon roars and elephant roar sounded, he directly attacked the golden coffin!

Dragon and Elephant Prajna Prajna Practice·Traveling the gold and cracking stone ivory cone!
Chapter completed!