Chapter 53

Hearing Gu Qinghuan's shout, the old man in black robe also noticed Su Fan's hiding place.

He waved to his subordinates and said, "Grab him..."

A dozen or so disciples of the Luotian Sect received the order and surrounded them from all directions.

Su Fan wanted to run subconsciously, and he took out all the "Earth Escape Talismans".

But thinking of the ghost face tattoo on his arm, Su Fan gave up the idea of ​​running away.

As long as this witch doesn't die, even if she runs to the horizon, she can still find herself.

At least I can't run now, and I have to see this witch die with my own eyes, or I won't be able to sleep well in the future.

As for people like Luo Tianjiao, there are only three middle stages of Qi training, and the rest are minor repairs in the early stages.

Don't think he can't do anything about this witch, but he really doesn't pay attention to these people.

Of course, Su Fan didn't show his disdain, but pretended to be panicked.

Before the disciples of Luo Tianjiao surrounded him, he turned around and ran away.

Su Fan used "Wind Walk" to float around in the woods, and occasionally launched "Thunder Ghost Step" to scurry around.

He ran in front, and a group of Luo Tianjiao disciples chased after him.

All kinds of instruments and talismans were thrown at him cracklingly, but the fight was very lively, but he couldn't catch up with Su Fan at all.

Seeing Su Fan being chased in such a mess, Gu Qinghuan was almost overjoyed. The depression for so many days finally dissipated a lot.

woooo...

The two extraterrestrial demons on the opposite side roared and rushed up.

Gu Qinghuan sneered.

Taking out a bone talisman from the storage bag, a drop of blood essence popped out from the middle finger and landed on the bone talisman.

A gust of wind suddenly blew up around him, instantly filled with an aura of destroying heaven and earth.

In front of Gu Qinghuan, a dignified old man suddenly appeared.

Between manners, Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi stood up.

He was wearing a black robe, blowing with the wind, with a wanton and wild momentum, which made people feel regretful.

Seeing the two extraterrestrial demons, his eyes froze for a moment.

"Evil, suffer death..."

A white bone sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and on the edge of the sword with murderous intent, there was a faint blue light, and the murderous intent had become real.

"Bone Talisman..."

The black-robed monks of Luo Tianjiao panicked.

He knows the goods, this kind of bone talisman is amazing.

It is made of the bones of Da Neng of the Demon Sect, and there is a trace of Da Neng's remnant soul inside.

This kind of thing, in the small sect, must be the treasure of the sect.

What is the origin of this witch, such a treasure, she just took it out and used it.

Tai Nima is a prodigal.

He didn't know that Ghost King Zong's group of old demons wished to hollow out the entire sect in order to train Gu Qinghuan.

A bone charm is nothing.

At this time, the black-robed old man had already raised the bone sword and swung it violently.

The place pointed by the sword tip is locked with murderous aura, killing everything.

Wherever the sharp edge passed, the air current surged, setting off endless killing intent.

Bang! !

The violent sword demon was cut in half by a sword, and his figure exploded, turning into a puff of green smoke.

Bang! !

The huge power demon was stirred into a mess by the sword light, and it was instantly annihilated in ashes.

After beheading the projections of the two demons, the black-robed old man looked up to the sky and smiled, his figure gradually dissipating.

Gu Qinghuan put the bone talisman into the storage bag, which was casually thrown to her by the Supreme Elder, so that she could play with it to relieve her boredom.

This is the first time to use it, and it can be used three or five times.

The black-robed monk of Luo Tianjiao turned pale.

The projection clones of the two gods and demons that I summoned were wiped out as soon as they met each other.

With a cruel heart, he took out a statue of a demon god from the storage bag.

puff! !

The black-robed monk spurted a mouthful of blood towards the statue, and the statue of the demon god instantly glowed crimson.

A strange and strange breath emanated from the statue.

The flesh and blood of the black-robed monk seemed to have been sucked away all of a sudden, and his already thin body had become like a skeleton.

The aura on his body also began to soar.

Nine levels of Qi training...

Practicing Qi is perfect...

In the early days of foundation building...

Gu Qinghuan's eyes were fixed, what kind of evil skills did the other party practice.

Unexpectedly, in such a short period of time, he has raised his cultivation base by three realms one after another.

These crooked people know how to pretend to be ghosts.

"Huh... Foundation Establishment is a fart, it's not like I haven't killed it before..."

Don't look at the other party's aura is already a foundation, but for a genius like Gu Qinghuan, it's really nothing.

If she wanted to build a foundation, she would sit down on the ground, and she might become a foundation builder when she got up again.

How could Gu Qinghuan have the heart to write ink with him, if he had delayed for a while, that little thief would have gone away long ago.

He patted the storage bag and took out a jade talisman.

With a "pop", the jade talisman was crushed by him.

Within a few sheets in a radius, it was suddenly shrouded in a thick black smoke, and gradually turned into a general in torn black armor.

The black-robed monk on the opposite side almost cried.

Playing, Lao Tzu spent so much blood and sacrifices to the gods and demons, that he was barely promoted to the foundation building stage.

He picked up a second-order jade talisman and created a ghost general.

Paralyzed, so bullying.

At this time, Su Fan had already led a group of Luo Tianjiao people to a distance.

At this time, he no longer pretended to be cowardly.

He patted the coffin on his waist, and two bronze-armored zombies jumped out, rushing towards Luo Tianjiao's people.

The few people who rushed to the front were scared out of their wits by the sudden appearance of zombies.

The zombies were not used to their problems, they rushed up violently, brandishing their sharp claws, tearing several people to pieces.

Those who followed turned around and wanted to run.

With a wave of his hand, Su Fan held out the "Evil Ghost Banner" and released Sister Zhen and a group of ghosts.

You bastards have chased me for so long.

I want to run, but there is no door!

He took out the "Ghost Luo Whip" again and threw it out violently.

The eerie black long rope is like a poisonous snake that chooses to eat people.

It rolled up frantically, entangled several Luotian Sect disciples, and devoured their souls.

The twenty or so disciples of Luo Tianjiao are not enough for Sister Zhen and the rest.

Su Fan followed behind, cleaning the battlefield leisurely.

These poor guys, in their twenties, don't even have a lot of storage bags, and they don't know what to do.

He let go of his consciousness, and it was dark in the distance.

These two extraterritorial demons look very evil. It took so long, but they still haven't taken down this witch.

It's also a silver-like pewter gun tip, it's nothing.

After finishing cleaning up the battlefield, Su Fan put sister Zhen's clothes away, and then carefully returned to the river.

The result surprised him.

Gu Qinghuan and the ghost general she summoned, the two of them smashed that Luo Tianjiao monk.

It was almost beaten into a shape.

Miserable old.

Su Fan was dumbfounded, what about those two extraterrestrial demons?

It's only been a while, why is it gone?

The wind is tight, shouting...

Don't run away at this time, aren't you stupid?

Su Fan took out the "Earth Escape Talisman" and slapped it on his body, and the earthy yellow light flashed.

But he didn't run away, and stayed where he was.

Lu Qinghuan sneered, last time I let you run away, I was on guard against you.

"Rumble..."

Suddenly, on the river in the distance, there was a deafening loud noise.

The Qingcang River seemed to be boiling, and the almost crimson river water set off huge waves.

The night sky also became gloomy, the muffled thunder roared, and an invisible coercion of divine sense began to descend from the sky.

"The Modron is open..."

Gu Qinghuan was also stunned by this scene.

Just as she was in a daze, a frenzied look appeared in the eyes of the black-robed monk, and a bloody glow suddenly appeared on his body.

Whoosh! !

The person had disappeared from where he was, and the figure reappeared, already suspended above the river.

He looked at the tumbling river, and plunged into it with frantic eyes.

"Hmph... you'd rather escape quickly..."

Gu Qinghuan turned her head, wanting to deal with that little thief properly.

I saw a figure in the distance, and suddenly went away.

He teleported more than a dozen times in the air, and in an instant he had reached the surface of the river and plunged headlong into the demon tomb.

It's the thief!
Gu Qing stomped her feet happily, her figure turned into a puff of thick smoke, she came to the surface of the river in an instant, and followed Su Fan into the Qingcang River.

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