Chapter 492

"Jie Jie, what are you, dare you break into our sorcery meeting?"

Without waiting for the ghost wizard master to speak, sitting on his side, a big Beatle with red hair, tattoos like flames on his face, and naked upper body, gave a strange smile and suddenly stretched out a hand.

"Boom!"

A huge palm formed by a flame flew in the air. There was white smoke and Black Mist in the huge flame palm, which obviously contained fire poison and Yin evil. Once it was burned, it would be poisoned and killed immediately.

It was the Red Wizard master of the seven real people.

Although the red witch sect is not as powerful as the ghost witch sect, it has reached the middle stage of Dharma cultivation, especially the poisonous flame palm, which is known as the double cultivation of Dharma and martial arts. Even the general masters did not dare to meet him. This Red Wizard master is not only powerful, but also famous for his fiery temper. He often kills people.

"Bang Dang."

Before Chen Fan's hand, xuedaisha has drawn his sword out of its sheath, and a bright green sword is cleaved into the palm of poisonous flame.

"Boom."

The green sword directly splits the huge palm of the flame, and countless poisonous flames disperse, just like a big flame. The elders of Wumen, who were sitting cross legged on the ground, were infected by the fire. They turned pale and became weak. They even died of poisoning.

"Together, this little girl, as a gift for the Witch King."

The elder of the snake sorcery sect stood up and gave a loud drink.

The staff he held in his hand went to the ground. Suddenly, a blue gray poisonous snake soul came out from the head of the staff. Like a sharp arrow, it took a gray line and shot at chen fan and Xue Daisha.

And many other sorcery elders also joined hands.

The senior officials, elders, and disciples of the nineteen pulse Wumen. Although they did not reach the realm of Dharma practice, they all had accomplishments above the middle stage of entering the Tao, and there were hundreds of them. So many warlocks work together. It's like destroying the sky and the earth. It's snow that takes the place of sand.

But Chen Fan didn't pay any attention. He just looked at the witch master indifferently:

"where is she?"

The ghost wizard master's face was livid, his whole body trembled and said nothing.

"If you don't answer, I'll kill you until you answer."

Chen Fan hummed and stepped out.

His step, ordinary, but fell in the eyes of the public, just like an archaic giant, took a step, fell on the ground, suddenly earth shaking. A bluish green blade shoots from Chen Fan's fingertip and instantly cuts off the snake spirit. Before the end of his power, he directly cuts the elder of the snake sorcery cult into two parts.

But that's just the beginning.

Step two.

With a wave of his hand, chen fan, like a fly, will attack the Warcraft sect Dharma protector, which is more than two meters high, and clap it into a meat cake.

Step three.

Chen Fanyi pointed out that a powerful young wizard master of Lingwu sect would blow his head in the air.

Step four...

every step chen fan takes, he kills one person, and the way of killing is totally different. There are blue sword awns, empty fingers, beating to death, exhaling to kill people, and incantation to kill souls.

In a moment, he took 19 steps and killed 19 wizard masters.

He almost killed all the powerful people in the 19 branches of the witch sect.

This time, everyone finally turned pale, including the black wizard master who sat on the high platform and looked down on all living beings. His face was slightly heavy and his eyes were dignified.

"When did such a strong master come. There is almost no barrier to martial arts, techniques and mental power. And still so young, is it the green dragon of the Kunlun generation? "

The spirit sorcerer Lord's face is very blue.

"No way, although Qinglong is known as the double cultivation of Dharma and martial arts, he is proficient in martial arts, mantra and secret collection. But it's not so young, and it's not as knowledgeable as that person. " The black wizard master shook his head coldly and looked at the ghost wizard master:

"ghost wizard master, this man is your enemy. You should know who it is, right?"

People's eyes, also gathered together, like a ghost witch master.

The old wizard master of the ghost sorcery cult, his face was blue and white at this time, and finally he said in an astringent voice:

"he is Chen beixuan."

"What?"

When the ghost wizard Master said this, everyone was shocked.

Chen fan has been active in the North all the time, and the Wumen are mainly concentrated in Southeast Asia, South Asia and southern China, rarely set foot in the north, so I didn't expect chen fan at the moment.

At the thought of each other, that is, the legend of the current myth, that is, the black witch master, can not maintain the look.

"Patta."

At this time, chen fan has gone to the high platform.

He took 25 steps in a row and killed 25 strong men who had entered the Taoism. Many high-level people of the witch sect were killed, and their hearts were still dripping blood.

The dead are all the elites of different schools.

"Dong Dong Dong."

Step by step, chen fan stepped on the stairs and ascended the high platform. Apart from the black wizard, the Seven Wizard masters got up together and looked at the world-famous myth with alert eyes and nervous spirit."Chen beixuan, we have no grudge against you. Why do you want to kill me? Do you think I'm a bully? "

The black sorcerer Lord took the chair and put his hands on the armrest to calm himself.

"Where is she?"

Chen Fanli didn't pay attention to the black wizard master, but his eyes fell on the ghost wizard master.

The old wizard master of the ghost sorcery sect, who has lived for hundreds of years and reached the peak of cultivation, trembled all over his body, his face was blue, his face muscles were shaking, and he didn't say a word.

"Chen beixuan, how dare you ignore me?"

The witch master was furious.

As a son of the great God of witchcraft, he is the contemporary leader of the black witch sect. He is in charge of the fate of a religion and a country. He is in such a high position that he is about to become the king of witchcraft. I thought I was qualified to be equal to the divine realm, but Chen Fan ignored him.

"Noisy."

Chen Fan's brow is slightly wrinkled, and the palm of his hand comes out.

"Boom."

The void vibrated. With a thump, a huge blue palm was like the hand of an ancient god. It was two or three feet in size. It appeared from the air. It took the momentum of the fall of Mount Tai and shot at the black witch master fiercely.

"Warlord, be careful!"

The Red Wizard master, the war wizard master, the blood wizard master and others turned pale at the same time, and they all took action together.

Huge flame palms, coagulation claws, evil spirits and fierce iron fists smashed into the green palms one after another. The black witch master's face sank, and a strong air of black evil came out of him, turned into a cloud cover of black evil, which was about Zhang long, and blocked the giant palm.

"Bang bang."

Many Sorcerer's techniques are smashed on the giant palm. The cyan light palmprint silk didn't move, but it was them, who were suddenly retreated by the anti shock force, and the weak ones even suffered damage, spitting out blood.

The giant palm still has a lot of power, and suddenly takes the picture.

The Black Ghost cloud cover, like tofu, under the giant palm, vulnerable. The black witch Lord's face changed wildly, and with a strange cry, he took out a human skin drum from his waist. Then he bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood to sacrifice it.

After absorbing the essence and blood of the black sorcerer, this human skin drum flew into the air and released a bloody light curtain to cover the black sorcerer.

But the power of Chen Fan's hand is so vast.

"Bang!"

There was a loud noise.

The cyan light palm directly smashed the bloody light curtain, and even smashed the human skin drum into powder. Finally, the force smashed down and led directly to a huge pit several meters deep on the ground. The palmprint in the pit is clear, like the palmprint of a giant.

"So strong!"

Many sorcerers took a breath at the same time.

They have six real people, and they do it together, but they don't even take Chen Fan's hand.

In particular, the black witch master, he took advantage of the human skin drum to block the moment, a lazy donkey roll, next to the green light palm pass by. At this time, the heart was frightened and afraid, and even more regretted. The human skin drum is one of the top magic weapons of the black witch sect, second only to the seven magic weapons.

"Where is she?"

Chen Fan slaps it like a fly. He doesn't pay attention to it. He still looks coldly at the witch master.

"Chen beixuan, there are 19 branches of our witchcraft sect. There are ten real people, tens of thousands of disciples, and even the God of witchcraft. Do you really want to be the enemy of our witchcraft sect?"

Black sorcerer Lord hair hair, eyes venomous cry way.

The ghost wizard master also seemed unable to bear Chen Fan's pressure. His fierce expression changed and he screamed like crazy:

"Chen beixuan, don't you ask where Yu Wenjing is? She has been dedicated to the great wizard by me. I'm afraid she has been absorbed by the great wizard and refined into a divine method at this time! "

"What?"

Chen Fan's pupils contracted.

A torrential murderous atmosphere, like a flood, swept the whole fortress in an instant. Whether it's seven real people or many high-level sorcerers, it's like falling into an ice cellar.

In front of me, there are even a sea of corpses, white bones and Shura hell. There are gods and Demons falling, gods like pillars of heaven are killed, stars are broken, and people are crying.

After Chen Fanxiu arrived at the sea of gods, his strong mind could interfere with reality.

All these scenes are the real scenes of his past life, which was full of stars and killed thousands of people.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! What are you going to do? "

The ghost wizard master bears the brunt of the attack. He has a direct mental breakdown and can't bear it. He falls to the ground like an old man with no strength to bind a chicken. He retreats and screams.

"Bang."

Chen Fan's face was expressionless and stepped out. Directly trampled the head of the ghost sorcery sect and the magic weapon on his body into flesh mud.

Then he unfolds his magic formula and binds the spirit of the wizard master to his palm. From the hands of a direct spray of gold flame, the ghost wizard master's soul, burning ashes.

"If yu Wenjing has something to do, I will step down the Wumen and kill every disciple, every descendant and every sect of you. I will completely wipe out the whole Wumen from the world!"

Chen Fan said with indifferent eyes while burning.

The crowd shivered and looked at Chen Fan's hands in horror. He was burned by the golden flame and howled, and finally turned into the ghost of the old sorcerer.They are the masters of the sorcery. They have never seen such a way to defeat people's souls.

What hatred does this represent?

"Chen beixuan, do you dare to take revenge on my father?"

The black sorcerer master trembled all over his body, and he was very fierce.

In response to him, it is a bright, just like the golden sword hanging from the Tianhe river.

PS: the first one is presented. The outbreak begins. The author continues to write the second one_ ∩) O (to be continued. )

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