Chen Fan was among the five Ghost Palace warriors, surrounded by white mist. Negative forces such as bloodlust, violence, madness, fear, etc. were wrapped around his body like snakes. Only the thought of killing remained in his mind.
His expression was cold, and the spiritual snakes condensed with negative power were released by him, frantically entangling the warriors in the Ghost Hall.
Suddenly, the ghost claws of a Ghost Palace warrior grabbed his chest fiercely, but he just sneered ferociously and slammed into the warrior. His fingers were like spears, and he quickly left ten marks on the opponent's chest. Bloody finger holes.
Under his attack, the opponent screamed, and Chen Fan immediately retreated, narrowly avoiding another warrior's green light ball that bombarded the back of his head.
At this time, three magnetic pole fields quietly appeared on both sides and behind him, forming a "pin" shape. Standing in the center of the three magnetic pole fields, Chen Fan looked at the five Ghost Hall warriors coldly and sneered: "Want to kill me? Hehe, I want to kill you too!"
As soon as they finished speaking, they shouted coldly at the same time, and the four of them rushed forward. The warrior who had been penetrated by five bloody holes suddenly sat down cross-legged, and a faint green needle shot out instantly from his palm.
Facing the siege of five Ghost Hall warriors, Chen Fan sneered in his heart. He was already familiar with the moves of these five people, and he was already prepared before they launched their attack.
"Xuan-level martial arts, nails in the coffin!" Dozens of thorns as thin as silver needles shot towards Chen Fan with an icy aura. However, Chen Fan's figure was like lightning, and he quickly avoided it, and those coffin nails failed to touch a corner of his clothes.
"Dang-dang-dang-dang!" The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and Chen Fan exuded a strong momentum. It was a force of confinement that enveloped all five Ghost Hall warriors.
At this time, a seriously injured warrior's face changed drastically and he said urgently: "Combined attack!" Four warriors immediately responded and dispersed, surrounding Chen Fan in the center. The blue light curtain above their heads shone like dark clouds, suddenly gathering together and pressing down on Chen Fan's head.
The blue light curtain had extremely strong confining power and restrained Chen Fan in an instant. When the four Ghost Hall warriors saw this scene, they all showed joy and took the opportunity to raise their sharp weapons and stab Chen Fan.
However, just as they were about to succeed, Chen Fan suddenly shouted: "Field! Activate!" As soon as he finished speaking, the four warriors felt a strong suction force wrap around themselves, and they were instantly plunged into darkness.
The three magnetic polar fields were like invisible killers, shrouding all four Ghost Hall warriors. Under the terrifying force of strangulation, their bodies stiffened and they could not even gather their vitality. Their faces were full of horror, and they had no idea what was happening.
"Howl!" Chen Fan looked up to the sky and screamed, the refined muscles on his body trembled, wisps of white mist condensed into substance, and all kinds of negative forces suddenly erupted. In an instant, an extremely evil force erupted in Chen Fan's body, flowing throughout his body like electricity. With howls he wrenched himself free.
"Bang!" A huge roar sounded, and the blue sky formed by the four Ghost Hall warriors exploded into dots of blue light and scattered in all directions. Chen Fan sneered ferociously, rushed into a magnetic pole field, and thrust out the finger spear technique again.
"Poof!" The Ghost Palace warrior who was trapped in the magnetic pole field had his eyes dripping with blood, and his eyeballs fell out. His eyes became deep blood holes, and his brain was faintly visible. He died tragically on the spot.
Chen Fan moved quickly and dodged within the remaining two magnetic pole fields. "Poof!", "Poof!", "Poof!" The other three Ghost Palace warriors who were bound by the magnetic pole field also had blood splattering in their eye sockets. Chen Fan stabbed his eyes into the brain with his fingertips, and died one after another.
Finally, the magnetic field suddenly closed, and Chen Fan stood there, surrounded by silence, with only the smell of blood and death still floating in the air.
A Ghost Hall warrior sitting on the ground was horrified and decisively chose to escape.
"Still want to run away?" Chen Fan sneered, chased after him like lightning, and caught him. Then, he stabbed the man in the back of the heart fiercely, passed his arm through his body, and stabbed his heart directly.
At this point, all five Ghost Hall warriors fell into a pool of blood. Chen Fan was covered in blood and stood next to the corpse, closing his eyes and enjoying the negative power flowing out of their bodies.
After a while, the five corpses became shriveled up. Chen Fan's acupuncture points were filled with thick essence, and the bloodthirsty desire in his heart continued to escalate.
He did not suppress his emotions, and still maintained a violent state. His mind was filled with the desire to kill, and he continued to rush towards the heart of the stone statue.
Half an hour later, two more warriors from the second level of Qi Gathering met him unfortunately. Chen Fan didn't say anything. He rushed over fiercely, defeated them cleanly, and continued to rush forward.
Suddenly, twelve evil spirits emerged from the deep pit in front. They saw Chen Fan appear and came one after another.
"Hehe!" Chen Fan sneered, feeling happy. As the Yin Vortex changed, a huge sucking force erupted from the Yin Vortex.
The twelve Yin Demons struggled in fear and were finally swallowed up by Chen Fan's Yin Whirlpool, turning into essence of Yin Qi and disappearing in the center of the Yin Whirlpool. All kinds of negative forces were rapidly purifying Chen Fan's acupuncture points, and negative emotions also poured out.
Along the way, Chen Fan felt as if the God of Death had come to the world, and he would immediately kill the warriors from the Ghost Hall whenever he saw them. Most of the Ghost Hall warriors who appeared here were in the third heaven of Qi Gathering and the first and second heavens of Qi Condensation. They were no match for Chen Fan. As long as they were encountered by Chen Fan, they would all be slaughtered by him.
Chen Fan continued to move forward, rushing all the way, covered in blood, and reached the right arm of the stone statue. In the process, he killed twenty-one Ghost Hall warriors and absorbed the Yin power of sixty-five Yin evil spirits.
Suddenly, Mu Hui's figure emerged from a deep pit ahead. Beside him, there were three Ghost Hall warriors who were in the third level of Qi Condensation Heaven. In the deep pit, three mud dragons were decomposed and were slowly wriggling their remaining limbs, as if they were trying to reunite their bodies.
Mu Hui frowned, and a trace of helplessness flashed across his face: "These things are really difficult to deal with. They can't be killed. They are found in every deep pit. If this continues, I don't know how much vitality will be consumed."
A warrior from the Ghost Hall suddenly pointed at Chen Fan and shouted: "Young Master, there is someone here."
Chen Fan was covered in white mist, filled with murderous intent, covered in blood and cocooned with blood, with a cold expression and a bloodthirsty smile on his lips.
Mu Hui paused and recognized Chen Fan, the young man who had been standing beside Han Feng and Ku Long. When he was in Jueyin Valley, he had quietly observed it, but at that time he did not take Chen Fan to heart, but focused on masters such as Zhu Qi and Xia Xinyan.
Chen Fan, who only had the first level of Qi Condensation, was only glanced at by him and did not pay attention at all. But now, seeing Chen Fan walking over with murderous intent, Mu Hui was a little surprised and didn't understand what was wrong with this guy.
"Young Master, except for you, everyone we encounter here will be killed!" A warrior from the Ghost Hall said expressionlessly, "The sooner someone dies, the sooner there will be one less opponent! Before we came in, the Soul Master had given instructions, Even if we encounter Nangong Ce this time, we will kill him!"
Mu Hui nodded and said in a deep voice: "Leave one person behind and let me get rid of him. The rest will follow me." Then, he turned and walked forward. Two warriors from the Ghost Hall followed him silently, and the three of them left quickly.
Chen Fan looked coldly at the Ghost Palace warrior who stayed behind and kept talking, with a mocking smile on his lips. And he walked straight ahead, looking for Mu Hui and other warriors from the Ghost Hall.
"You are out of luck." The Ghost Hall warrior sneered.
"Bad luck?" Chen Fan laughed loudly, "On the contrary, I am very lucky! You warriors from the Ghost Hall have helped me fatten up! I have killed twenty-one people along the way. Your people! You will become the twenty-second one!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Fan rushed forward with murderous intent. In just two minutes, the chattering Ghost Palace warrior turned into a dry corpse, and the corpse was separated.
Chen Fan sucked all the negative power out of him and continued running wildly. Ten minutes later, he met Mu Hui and two other Ghost Hall warriors again.
"Hey, Li Tuo was actually killed by you!" Mu Hui looked at Chen Fan with a surprised look on his face, and his eyes gradually became serious, "You can actually kill Li Tuo who is in the third level of Qi Condensation. , it seems that you do have some strength."
Chen Fan did not answer, but sneered ferociously. The bloodthirsty desire in his heart became stronger and stronger, and he walked towards Mu Hui step by step.
Mu Hui has the cultivation level of the third level of Qi Condensation, and has a martial soul in his body. He has practiced high-level martial arts in the Ghost Hall, and his strength is far superior to that of ordinary Ghost Hall warriors who have reached the third level of Qi Condensation.
However, Chen Fan's pace became more determined. Although his expression seemed crazy, he was actually very calm. After taking only five steps, he keenly judged that Mu Hui was a powerful opponent.
"You are already dead." Mu Hui looked at Chen Fan with cold eyes and suddenly shouted.
Six words, like six mysterious symbols, instantly blasted into Chen Fan's mind. A strong bewitching force exploded in Chen Fan's mind!
These six words quickly occupied Chen Fan's consciousness, like a seed taking root and sprouting in his mind, wiping out all his consciousness in an instant.
"Kill him, Boring." Mu Hui ordered lightly, shook his head, then turned around and left quickly towards the front.
The two warriors from the Ghost Hall walked toward Chen Fan expressionlessly, holding two thin swords in their hands, and stabbed Chen Fan's body directly.
"Dang Dang!" The sound of gold and iron clashing came again, this time coming from Chen Fan's chest.
The faces of the two Ghost Hall warriors changed, and they were about to inject more vitality into their rapiers. They raised their rapiers high and aimed at Chen Fan's eyes to stab them.
Suddenly, a sharp blow to the chest woke Chen Fan up from the bewitching power, and the nightmare-like confusion gradually dissipated.
He opened his eyes and looked at the increasingly larger sword tip. His heart trembled and he shook his head to avoid it. Two thin swords passed by his temples, and the cold sword energy made his skin feel cold.
"Puff!"
A surging negative force burst out from Chen Fan's shoulder, instantly hitting the two warriors from the Ghost Hall. Two pale waves of light submerged into their bodies, as if they were being swallowed by an endless sea of blood and eaten away by evil spirits. They were frozen in place with fear on their faces.
"Pfft!" "Pfft!"
Suddenly, five more blood holes appeared in their necks, and blood spurted out. Chen Fan's expression was cold, and his fingers were covered with scarlet blood beads.
He stood there and absorbed the essence of the two Ghost Hall warriors. Then, he glanced coldly at Mu Hui, who was moving quickly in front of him, and rushed over without hesitation.
