Martial arts start from Lu Ding Ji

Kill the Dou Zun, and the semi-sages will come, and kill the semi-sages, and those Dou Shengs should also come out.

I have been in Dou Po Continent for nearly ten years, and today, I simply turned the world upside down.

"Qin Fan!"

"En!" Qin Fan answered Yun Yun gently.

"Where are we going?" Yun Yun asked.

Qin Fan glanced coldly, and said flatly: "Go ahead, as long as people come, we will be able to find the Soul Palace. If we can't find it, we will go to Xiao Xun'er's house and ask. If there is someone blocking the way, kill him."

Yun Yun is not talking, she knows that Qin Fan usually looks plain and gentle, but he is actually a very assertive person, and he will never change what he has made a decision.This time it was for her, Yun Yun suddenly felt warm at the thought of this place, even if there was a fire pit ahead, she would still go with Qin Fan.

Wherever Qin Fan passed by, the fighters on the road gave way one after another. They had no courage, especially the dozens of corpses tied up by immortal cables behind Qin Fan, which made people feel chills in the bottom of their hearts. Hesitate whether you are capable or not.

It's just that the fighting fluctuated too much, and almost all the strong men within a million miles sensed this, and they all flew out, looking for news everywhere, and gradually, more and more monks were in midair.

There are countless strong people around, Yun Yun was a little worried, but seeing Qin Fan's calm face, she felt a little relieved.

The coldness in Qin Fan's eyes became heavier and heavier, and finally he stopped flying suddenly, looked at the people around him, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his voice spread far away like the wind of a glacier:

"Those who stay here within three breaths will die!"

After speaking, he closed his eyes, and after a breath, Qin Fan opened his eyes, and his body rushed back like thunder.

"Primitive God Kill!"

The Primordial Spirit of the Extreme Realm spread out frantically, a ray of crystal light spit out from his mouth, and disappeared within a few flashes. This was Qin Fan's first time to start a large-scale fight.

Within the scope of Yuanshen, killing people under Dou Zun is as simple as crushing ants, each of them died screaming, and the rest of them showed unprecedented horror and retreated one after another.

Qin Fan's face was cold, revealing a ruthless look, and his eyes were even colder. Wherever he passed, all the fighters bleed from his seven orifices one after another, howling to death.

Qin Fan's eyes were piercing, and there were no warriors within a hundred miles around him.

Yun Yun was a little soft-hearted, and was about to persuade Qin Fan, but Qin Fan gently pressed her lips.He looked at the space ahead with piercing eyes.

The originally stable space in front of him suddenly vibrated violently, and a dry and old black arm like a demon god protruded out of it like lightning!

"Soul Clan Fighting Saint? Has it finally appeared!"

When that pitch-black arm appeared, Qin Fan's pupils shrank suddenly!Previously, he had dealt with people under the Dou Sheng, but this time he had finally dealt with a Dou Sheng who could rival him one or two times, and Qin Fan became a little excited.

A pitch-black arm protruded from a crack in the space. This arm was extremely dry, like a thin layer of black skin wrapped around the bone. On the dry skin, you could still vaguely see some oozing The strange lines of black air...,

As soon as this arm appeared, it seemed that the light here had dimmed a lot, and a strange attraction permeated from the arm, as if it had attracted the soul of a person.

Qin Fan raised his fist with his left hand and punched him hard.

"boom!"

The golden light film and the black light film were intertwined immediately, and then the two were annihilated silently in the fierce collision...

At the same time, the space crack spread rapidly, and the suction surged, and the skinny palm was quickly retracted.

"Want to go?"

Seeing this, Qin Fan's eyes were slightly cold. Although he didn't understand why the Dou Sheng of the Soul Palace refused to show up, he didn't want him to leave so smoothly. If it hit that arm like lightning, and with the touch of his fingers, the latter's skin exploded.

"Ah! You junior, how dare you make an inch of it!"

The mysterious fighting saint also quickly extended a pitch-black finger, and finally touched Qin Fan's finger heavily.

"Bang bang bang!"

A horrifying and terrifying energy storm swept away from the two fingers, and the surrounding empty space within a hundred meters was directly shaken and collapsed!

Fingers facing each other, Qin Fan didn't move. He stared at the pitch-black arm with cold eyes. At this moment, the latter's pitch-black fingers had turned purple. It must have been injured by Qin Fan.

"Junior, don't be complacent. Don't think that our soul clan will be afraid of you when you come to the Holy Spirit. If you want to destroy us, come to my soul world. The old man is waiting for you!"

On the pitch-black arm, black air lingered, and it quickly retreated into the crack in the space. At the same time, a cold and old voice came from it...

"Don't pretend, don't worry, I will go back to that place!"

Qin Fan looked at the dark space crack and sneered.He didn't chase after him recklessly just now, but his primordial spirit has quietly marked this fighting saint.Now, let yourself go to the soul world step by step!

The Burial Corpse Mountain Range is located at the junction of the southwestern regions of Zhongzhou. Due to the terrain, the place is extremely cloudy, and in that cloudy air, there is a strong corpse air. Most of the families within a thousand miles bury their people here. Therefore, this mountain range of burial corpses is also a strange mountain composed of graves. Generally speaking, it is almost difficult to find people here, and no one would like to stay here. Such a spooky place.

"call out!"

In the silent sky of the Burial Corpse Mountain Range, suddenly there was a sound of breaking wind, and the stream of light flashed. On a peak in the depths of the mountain range, a figure flashed, dragging dozens of corpses behind him. It was Qin Fan who was hugging Yun Yun. .

"The Hall of Soul is divided into the Temple of Heaven and the Hall of Disha. The Hall of Disha is the sect of the Valley of the Dead that we destroyed last time. The Hall of Heaven is divided into three halls of Heaven, Earth and Human. The Temple of Heaven is the headquarters of the Hall of Soul. As for where it is, I don't know now, but that Dou Sheng entered here, this is the Hall of Humanity."

Qin Fan pointed to the depth and said.

Qin Fan nodded slightly, looked at Yun Yun, Yun Yun smiled, Qin Fan waved his sleeves lightly, the space of this world quietly fluctuated, and finally turned into a larger space barrier, enveloping that piece of space. The regions are all wrapped up.

"This time, there is no need to keep alive..."

Qin Fan raised his head slightly, but there was a little nervousness on his face, Soul Palace, I wonder if you are happy with this revenge?

In the slightly distorted space, there is a huge black land. The surface of the land occasionally reveals a little white color, and there are some broken bones, showing some strange coldness in the center of this huge area. A huge black hall stood silently, like an ancient beast crawling on the ground, a gloomy and terrifying smell slowly permeated, rippling in this blocked space.