Zhou Fan looked up and looked at the blue ghost masked man on the ridge of the tile. It turned out that the masked man was targeting him.

Now I think it may be because he killed a large number of earthworms last time.

Zhou Fan was actually not sure that the Qinggui Mask Man would definitely follow him, but if he didn't follow him, he had already thought of other ways.

Zhou Fan said hoarsely: "Since you are here, don't you dare to come down?"

The man in the Green Ghost Mask also knew that he could not go down, so he quietly added a talisman in his left hand and stuck it to himself.

The Qinggui Mask jumped down gently. He looked at Zhou Fan, whose body was covered with black green armor and said in a deep voice: "We and you have never violated the well water, why are you struggling to fight each other?"

Zhou Fan spoke coldly when his mind was turning, "You should die."

However, when Zhou Fan said this, the weapon tied around his waist pulled out and attacked Zhou Fan, like a silver light passing by.

The man with the Green Ghost Mask threw several talismans on the ground with his left hand as he attacked, and the gray barrier around him was rapidly expanding.

Zhou Fan just glanced at it and saw that it was a barrier symbol that blocked the sound and light.

The weapon emitting silver light from the Blue Ghost Mask Man has arrived in front of Zhou Fan. This is a scimitar, and the unique feature is that there is a Mitsubishi side hook in the middle of the blade.

Zhou Fan's knife was instantly unsheathed, carrying the fine white flowing wind, and slashed towards the hook knife.

With a clang, the white wind and mercury-like power collided.

The strong wind scattered.

All the sound and light were blocked by the barrier.

The two of them were about to part with their swords, and they both took a few steps back.

The first thing both sides were tentative. If they had the opportunity, they would not let it go. If they didn't have it, they would not risk their wands.

Zhou Fan's face was calm. He prepared two yellow-level top-grade talismans on the rust knife in advance, preparing to hit one unexpectedly. Who knew that the opponent was not careless, and the talismans on the other party's hook knife were also very powerful.

The Green Ghost Mask Man thought of more things, which made him both happy and surprised. What made him ecstatic was that there was only one opponent, and those people would not be hiding in the dark now, so there was no need for this.

What surprised him was that the monster would never use weapons attached to the talisman, and this person used...

"You are not a monster, who is it?" The man in the green ghost mask shouted coldly.

Zhou Fan was silent and did not answer. He added a top-grade yellow rank talisman and slashed towards the Qing Ghost Mask Man.

The three top-grade talismans of the yellow level are already as powerful as those of the middle-grade talismans of the blue level.

The flowing wind swept away with the rust knife raging.

The man's face twitched, and the material of this person's knife was so strange that he could actually stick three talismans.

The body of the Qing Ghost Mask transformed and retreated to avoid the knife.

He was quickly removing his talisman from his hook knife and preparing to replace it with a stronger talisman.

But Zhou Fan didn't want to give him a chance, so Zhou Fan's body instantly bulged and swelled, and his carbon red body exploded seven times.

The cold blue flame also spread out, attaching to the outermost layer of the blade.

And a silent wisp of true energy also melted into it.

Zhou Fan's whole person was teleported and had arrived in front of the man with the blue ghost mask.

The knife in his hand slashed out again, as fast as the lightning flashing through the air.

The flashing lightning momentum of the Flowing Light Silver Sword!

Looking at the powerful sword covered with many methods.

The Qing Ghost Mask's courage broke, and his body had already swelled up.

The precious blue-level top-grade talisman attached to the hook knife. The true energy in the body was fused with the hook knife, and there was only time for the horizontal knife to try to resist the extremely powerful knife of the rust knife.

A loud bang made the barrier sway faintly.

Even the top-grade talisman of the Blue Ghost Mask and the sword that fuses the true energy in the body cannot block this sword.

The hook knife broke into two pieces instantly, and the rust knife continued to chop down. The light of the white and cold blue fell on the blue ghost masked man, and the mask cracked.

Blood gushed out from the middle of the body.

Zhou Fan's face turned indifferent and then retreated, avoiding the gushing blood, and he looked at him coldly.

Even if the Qing Ghost Mask Man is a physical cultivator, he will inevitably be slashed like this by Zhou Fan, who has used many methods.

Sometimes the death fight between warriors can produce results in an instant.

But to Zhou Fan's surprise, the man in the Green Ghost Mask did not fall down, and he still stood.

Some of the internal organs and intestines of the split body fell to the ground along the blood.

The smell of blood is strong and pungent.

"Are you not dead yet?" Zhou Fan had no intention of nonsense, so he raised his knife and slashed him again.

"I want you to die without a place to bury." An angry voice sounded from the body of the Qing Ghost Mask, and a strange silver shadow appeared in his body.

As soon as the silver-colored strange shadow appeared, the body of the Qing Ghost Mask contracted into a tiny blood ball and fell to the ground.

Blood continued to flow towards the silver monster shadow, and the monster shadow's body became larger and larger. Its face looked like a man with a blue ghost mask without a mask.

The strange shadow stretched out his silver hand and grabbed the knife that Zhou Fan had slashed.

With a sneer, the strange shadow's broad and weird palm broke.

But the broken palm suddenly grew again.

"I want you to accompany me to bury it, damn..." The strange shadow roared and rushed towards Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan's body reached a few meters away in an instant, and he frowned and looked at the strange shadow that continued to pounce.

This is not like a human martial art, but rather like a monster in the body of this blue ghost mask. His consciousness and monsters merged together and became such a monster.

The cold blue flame and true energy merge into the knife.

The rust knife instantly slashed dozens of times.

This knife carrying three different powers cut dozens of wounds on the monster shadow.

The strange shadow's body was torn apart by a rust knife and was still trying to reorganize continuously.

However, under the erosion and tear of the Liufeng Talisman power, the Yanyang energy and the true energy of the Chiji Nine Ghosts Sutra, the Wei Ying's body reorganization speed was extremely slow.

"I think you can withstand how many swords you have?" Zhou Fan couldn't watch the strange shadow reorganization. The sword in his hand kept spilling out and landing on the strange shadow.

The strange shadow gradually could no longer be reorganized, and the body collapsed, turned into silver dust particles and scattered on the ground, gradually disappearing.

Zhou Fan put his knife into the sheath. He stood quietly for a while. After confirming that the monster shadow was dead, there was no expression of happiness on his face, and he just spat on the ground.

"You dog thing has caused me to disappear fifty big gray insects, and I'm not willing to die." Zhou Fan snorted coldly, reached out and teared the barrier of the blue ghost masked man and left.

At the moment when the Qing Ghost Mask Man died, five masked men hidden in various identities in the city looked at the burning talismans in their hands.

The burning talisman turned into the shape of a blue ghost mask and dispersed.

The five people showed a look of astonishment.

"After the White Ghost died, I didn't expect that the Green Ghost would die too."

"If it comes to strength, the Qing Ghost is much stronger than the White Ghost. Who killed it?"

"It's just that our people have been staring at Yiluansi. Could it be that the three Si'an envoys did it secretly?"

"Or those weird ones?"

Every masked man was cultivated with huge supplies, but unexpectedly, two people died in this remote area.

The five people distributed in different corners were both angry and fearful.

What was angry was that things gradually got out of control, and what was afraid was that after Lord Honggui left, two important subordinates died. Lord Honggui was angry and would definitely not spare them.

Something has to be done to remedy it!
Chapter completed!