Qin Fan, who was standing on the dragon head, said with a smile on his lips:

"This is the official beginning, then..."

"Be careful of his mental power!" At this moment, everyone also found some accurate information about Qin Fan's methods. They saw the great masters starting to release their mental barriers, but they were directly interrupted by Xiang Liu's venom!

Xiangliuzi, who had been huddling in Qin Fan's sleeve, had long been eager for a big fight, but as soon as it appeared, it was confused by a group of guys who were not virtuous. Fortunately, it was thick-skinned and durable, and it had long been gone for a long time when it was placed on ordinary ferocious beasts!

Therefore, after Qin Fan agreed to his move, he poured out all the grievances he had just suffered!

I saw that the purple poisonous rain covered most of the top of the sword mountain, as if a warrior in the innate realm was melted and directly melted to death by it!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qin Fan also launched an offensive.

"The trick I just made was not in vain. The seeds of fear have taken root in your hearts."

After Qin Fan gently snapped his fingers, a lord of the innate realm suddenly let out a tragic howl. A purple flame inexplicably burned from his body, and in just a few breaths he had turned into ashes!

Such a strange way of death caused everyone's fear!

Then he saw one fire man after another appear, and the color of the flame on his body gradually transformed from purple to black representing death!

"Amitabha, you must suppress all negative emotions. This is... no, it is the true meaning of martial arts that is transformed into killing moves by the fear in your heart!"

Huiwu looked at his two junior brothers, and they immediately understood what their senior brother meant. They all tried their best to block Wang Chongyang, Ada and Jiu Damo in one fell swoop!

And taking this opportunity, Huiwu began to recite scriptures.

"Namo Dratanadora Yeya. Namo Aya, Palujah, Bodhisattva, Mahasattva, Mahasattva, Mahasattva, Mahasattva, Om, Sarula, and Shdanada wrote. Namo Sijirita Imeng Aya, Baldhaya, Baldhaba, Bolujah, Namo Narajin, Helimahadoshama."

After the obscure words came to everyone's ears, they calmed down their originally restless mood, and the inexplicable burning fire people gradually decreased.

"Is the Great Compassion Mantra? There is also a kind of true meaning of martial arts to calm the mind. I am worthy of being a monk in the Buddha land." The moment the voice sounded, Qin Fan jumped down from the black fire dragon, and the fire dragon turned into a pair of gloves flashing with a faint green light.

[Wanxiang·Emperor Tribulation] Green Demon Hand Form!

Part of the poisonous rain scattered around began to gather towards the Qing Demon Hand, which made its five fingers, like green steel, dyed a layer of strange purple patterns!

"Are you going to take action yourself?" A seriousness flashed in Gongziyu's eyes. When his gaze stopped at Xiangliu who had retracted back into Qin Fan's sleeve, he seemed to suddenly think of something.

"The monsters with these four snake bodies should be the poison god that Wanpo Palace has always worshipped. Why does it obey you? Even if you are the one who truly secretly wiped out Wanpo Palace, this kind of human-minded beast will not surrender so simply."

"so what?"

"So it should be that during that war, a senior executive of Wanpo Palace defected to You Wangyou Ghost Market. He knew how to control the poison gods so that you could control it in such a short time."

"Senior? You might as well tell the guess in your heart, but before that, I will solve a small problem."

Qin Fan looked at the hostile players, and his eyes were full of greed and desire to look at every master in the ghost market. Even though they were killed by the three giants for a round before, they still dared to take the courage to see if they could get a bargain.

This is the nature of the player, Qin Fan understands it very well, but when he picks up himself, his subordinates and friends at this cheap price, he feels a little unhappy.

Then all the opponent's players received a prompt.

[Ghost Lord Qin Fan’s friendship with you↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓�

[Warning! Because your relationship with Qin Fan is in dying, when the other party kills you, you will have a 50% chance of being forced to delete the number, and the penalty for death will be increased ten times each time.

When you kill Qin Fan with your own hands, you can obtain the three strongest exercises that the opponent has learned, and there is a 50% chance that the proficiency of one of the moves will be directly reached the peak level that Qin Fan masters.]

‘The permissions should be upgraded soon. There will be about 200,000 players entering the market next time. Then this small warning should save a lot of trouble.’

After he waved his hand gently, invisible poisonous fogs swallowed the players one by one. Before they could react from this endless friendly prompt, half of the players had already turned into light.

The other half is crushed into particles that dissipate in the sky.
Chapter completed!