The scene in front of him stunned Chen Fan. It was just a Hualin frog that could actually lead to the monster in the Nascent Soul realm.

According to his strength at this time, if he stays here, it would be like a death sentence.

"Get out of here quickly, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time." Taotie urged again.

After hearing the words of Senior Taotie, Chen Fan could only give up the strange monster.

Although the baby is good, it must be enjoyed with life.

And in another place, in a medicine valley somewhere in the trial space.

I only saw a golden vine standing in place, emitting a holy aura. From the outside, I knew it was of great value and was obviously a rare treasure.

Two groups of people stood in the middle of the vine.

"What do you mean? We obviously discovered this treasure first. Do you want to force it to snatch it?" A man standing on the left said angrily.

After hearing his words, the people on the right burst into laughter.

"If you are destined to get it, will it be yours if you find it first? Let your strength speak."

As soon as these words came out, everyone on the field suddenly felt a slump in their hearts.

Needless to say, it is necessary to go through a bloody battle to determine the gains of the treasure.

"Since fellow Taoist insists so much, he will have to offend him." Everyone on the left saw that the situation was irreversible, and said calmly at this time.

They each summoned the weapons they used, and the surging spiritual power flowed in the air, and the atmosphere here instantly dropped to freezing point.

Many passing monks saw this scene and increased their speed, trying to leave this place of trouble.

There are about a dozen people on both sides. Once a large-scale battle occurs, they may be disturbed.

"I advise you to give up this vine quickly. My knife doesn't want to see blood." A man said with a smile.

He was wearing a black suit and looked particularly calm.

But the other people obviously didn't want to listen to his words. They finally found that such a treasure was so refusing to say that people gave up so much.

"Since you want to die, I won't stop you."

A gust of cold wind suddenly blew over, and then a large area of ​​black fog began to spread. In the black fog, all kinds of terrifying sounds came, like the cry of a woman, or like other sounds.

Many monks with unstable minds suddenly trembled when they heard this sound.

"What the hell is going on? Why is this guy in front of him so evil."

"He seems to be using evil martial arts. Let's take action quickly, otherwise there will definitely be major changes later!"

Finally someone recognized the method in the hands of the man in black, but when they realized it, it was too late.

Black faces floated in the black fog and pounced at the other monks.

"How could an evil cultivator come in!" The man in the left hand said in surprise, but his hands did not stop, and he used surging spiritual power.

Seeing this scene, the man in black had no change in his expression, and he always had a chuckling on his face.

In his opinion, the opponent's obstacle was just a mantis arm to be a chariot.

He finally deceived the group of old guys outside. When he entered here, he wanted to catch all the righteous children in one go.

He has the perfect cultivation of the Golden Pill, and when he comes here, he kills these people with the advantage of massacre.

It's just that there is still some time before the trial is over, so he has a lot of time to play with these guys.

However, before killing them, it is better to recruit more babies.

Layers of black fog were still spreading. Seeing the black fog coming near his body, many righteous monks had already placed spiritual barriers on their bodies.

"Look at their stubbornness, it's really ridiculous." The monk in black chatted happily with the monk next to him, as if the scene in front of him was not in his eyes at all.

"ah!!!"

At this moment, a righteous monk suddenly screamed.

He was the first to come into contact with the black fog just now, and the part of his body that came into contact with the black fog suddenly felt a strong burning sensation. In the blink of an eye, his skin began to rot.

The originally fair skin gradually turned gray and green, and finally fell off!

Seeing such a strange scene, the others couldn't bear to turn their faces away. The man was in extreme pain at this time and a heart-wrenching roar was heard.

Everything was expected by the man in black. He looked at the Shura-like scene in front of him and was still chuckling.

"If you had given in at that time, you might not have died so early." He looked at the tragic situation on the field calmly and said slowly.

The righteous monk who fought against him had no ability to guard against this strange black fog.

It seems that it can penetrate the spiritual barrier and directly act on the body of the righteous monk.

On the Yunhai Continent, only a very small number of cultivators are physically trained, and most of them are mainly engaged in cultivation.

To train your body requires perseverance to exercise your body every day. For ordinary people, it does test their will very much.

Such poisonous mist is simply fatal to monks with average physical strength.

If Chen Fan was here, he wouldn't have found it very difficult.

After all, his body-building skills have reached a level of small success. Facing such a strong black fog, it is more than enough to resist the opponent.

The rotten people in front of him gradually turned into a pool of sewage, flowing on the ground. A disgusting smell emanated, and even other evil monks avoided it when they smelled this smell.

"Black Mist is so domineering!"

"This is what the elder brother has practiced for a long time. Isn't it normal for such an effect?"

The monks next to them were still discussing, and the man in black walked slowly to them and cut off the other party directly.

"Let's go to the next place. We must collect all the treasures here, and then slowly kill those righteous disciples."

After saying this, the man in black turned around and left.

The golden vines that were originally in his hand also entered the storage space, and the other junior brothers followed him, looking submissive.

Except for the corpse water on the ground, there were no other traces left.

All the righteous disciples on the field do not know that they are already facing a huge crisis.

The so-called danger no longer comes from the incident, but is chased by evil monks.

If Chen Fan knew about it, his expression would definitely be quite ugly.

Why are there anyone chasing me in the trial space?
Chapter completed!