Chapter 187: The Power of Devouring Horror
Chen Fan gained too much from the cave trip, and he was very satisfied.
Thinking of the three arrogant and domineering sects, he snorted coldly. If he could find an opportunity, he would never miss this opportunity.
His good luck seemed to have been used up in his unique knowledge just now, and he never found a good treasure in the next treasure hunt in the cave.
Chen Gang sat on the branch a little bored, looking at the blue sky in the distance, and guessing that it was almost time to leave.
However, at this moment, he found several breaths whistling towards him.
"Is it actually coming to the door by myself..."
After thinking for a moment, Chen Fan continued to sit there, as if he could not feel the powerful aura.
Two men and one woman appeared in front of him, and they turned out to be the saints of the three major sects.
"You escaped before, but now I won't give you this chance." The saint said with a smile.
Although there was a smile on his face, anyone could see the solemn intention between his eyebrows. Obviously, the person who came was not kind.
Another saint in red squinted Chen Fan, and then said slowly to the saint in blue roar.
"Is this guy who beat you like that? You're really useless."
The saint son in Qingyi was really mute and could not say what he had to suffer. He was so arrogant at the beginning that he did not use his spiritual power directly. As a result, he was caught off guard by Chen Fan and was beaten up before he could fight back, and he was injured in his body.
"The boy in black has a very strong body. Be careful not to capsize in the gutter." After saying this, the Saint Son of Green-clothed stood aside.
His injuries have not healed yet and need to be recovered quietly. What's more, there is no spiritual power here, so his injuries have recovered very slowly.
"I bullied the people of the three major sects, and no one can save you today." The man in red had a cold smile on his face, looking at Chen Fan's eyes, as if he was looking at the prey in his bag.
"Are you disciples of the sect so confident? It's not certain who will save whom today." Chen Fan smiled, and then said indifferently.
After hearing Chen Fan's words, the other three felt a little incredible.
Even if he crushed the other party in terms of cultivation, and he beat less, where did he get the confidence?
Seeing that Chen Fan was so brave, the Holy Son in Red asked him.
"Boy, what's your name?"
Chen Fan ignored him and stood there silently. He was isolated and helpless in Zhongzhou, so how could he leave his name?
"Can you be a member of the Xuanyuan Dynasty?"
Chen Fan's expression still did not change, and then he said, "So what? So what if it is not?"
"If so, I will definitely destroy your cultivation today!"
The man in red suddenly surged and looked ahead with a look of all living beings, as if the other party's power of life and death had been controlled by him.
"Everyone from the Xuanyuan Dynasty must die!" As if thinking of something, the man in red added angrily.
"It seems that you have formed a bond with the people of the Xuanyuan Dynasty." Chen Fan said with a half-smiling: "But all this has nothing to do with me. If you want to continue to stop me, you will have to bear the consequences."
"Overbial ability!"
After saying this, a red light appeared in the hands of the man in red, looking particularly strange.
A murderous intent surged out of Chen Fan's eyes. He moved forward and instantly came to the front of the Son of Red.
The opponent's move is a killer move, obviously he has the intention to kill.
If that's the case, he doesn't have to pretend to be a good person anymore.
Chen Fan raised his hand and met the other party's palms, and the palms met the other party's palms.
"Bang!"
A violent sonic boom came from the air.
The red-clothed Saint Son had a hideous smile on his face. He dared to take this one with his bare hands. I really don’t know if it was an idiot or fearless.
The fire poison has been injected into the other party's palm. Within a quarter of an hour, the other party's palm will definitely rot.
"Boy, you feel the burning pain in your body. Do you know what the consequences of forcing yourself to show off?"
The Holy Son in Red was particularly happy. Chen Fan's indifference just now made him extremely unhappy. Now he finally found an opportunity, so he couldn't help but laugh at him.
Taotie immediately swallowed the so-called fire poison and turned it into fire-attribute spiritual energy.
"I don't take this little flame at this level seriously."
The Son of Red Clothing was about to say something, but suddenly he felt something was wrong. He suddenly found that many wrinkles began to grow on his arms.
In a blink of an eye, wrinkles on his arms began to spread to his body, and his whole body became old.
"What the hell is going on!" The hideous smile turned into a terrified cry. He was obviously in his early twenties, so why was he older than an old man?
During the battle just now, Chen Fan fused the two devouring forces together, devouring the other party's life and essence.
If you say such a martial art, you will definitely be judged as an evil martial art.
"It looks good, this kid has really become an old man over 70 years old." Taotie sent an evaluation after scanning with his spiritual sense.
And the two people beside him also felt a chill and fear from the bottom of their hearts.
Why did the Son of Red Clothing become so old immediately? What was going on?
"Do you like to put fire poison into other people's bodies?" Chen Fan suddenly walked forward and stood in front of the son of red with great strides.
He stretched out his hand and pulled it gently, and the arm of the son in red was torn off by him.
Chen Fan himself was also a little surprised. The effect of fusion of devouring power was so good. Fighting against such a powerful enemy, he could actually take away the essence of the opponent's life.
The Holy Son in Red only felt like an old man, moving very slowly, and he could not escape Chen Fan's palm.
Without thinking, he pressed his palm on the head of the Son of Red, and activated the power of devouring. The Son of Red, his cultivation was transformed into Chen Fan's body.
Such a pleasant feeling made Chen Fan feel a little fluttering, and then he turned to look at the other two.
To be careful, I should be looking at the saint.
The combat effectiveness of the Son of the Green-clothed clothes has been destroyed by him. The only thing that can be encountered on the field is this saint.
The Saint is a very decisive woman. She knew she was invincible and ran away immediately.
He used the golden wings of the great roc wings, and in the blink of an eye, Chen Fan came to the saint's head.
"Didn't you ask me where I'm going today? I'll stand in front of you now." Chen Fan had a peaceful smile on his face, but in the eyes of the saint, this smile was as terrifying as Shura.
"Let me go, I'm willing to do anything for you." said pitifully like you.
Chen Fan also smiled and said.
"Sorry, it's too late."
Chapter completed!