Chapter 304: Killing the Black Robe, Huangu Shilin (8th update, please recommend votes)

Zhang Fan's tone was calm, and he didn't even look at him, as if he was just an ant, and he could step on him to death.

That feeling is like saying bluntly, you are dead. If you don’t take action immediately, you won’t even have a chance to take action. There is no extra emotion in it, only **naked contempt.

"What?"

The monk in black robe could hardly believe his ears, and then laughed in anger:

"well."

"Grandpa is here to see what kind of ability you have, and you dare to speak wildly."

After the words fell, he completely threw the young monk from the Five Thunder Sect behind his head, laughed strangely, and the white bone flags in his hand were waving. While the sound of the sound of the fierceness, the ghosts scattered all over the sky suddenly surrounded him like a commander of Jun.

"Hundred ghosts walk at night, ghostly demon!"

"scold!"

Countless ghosts and white bone banners seemed to be connected by invisible yin lines between them. In an instant, like a puppet of a thread, flying in chaos with the movements of the monks in black robe.

They collided with each other and merged, and countless strange-shaped, hideous and ugly wild beasts and demonic images were transformed. All kinds of gloomy and terrifying sounds instantly filled the radius of hundreds of feet in a radius.

"Ghostly Demon?"

"It's interesting!"

Not only did Zhang Fan not see any fear, but instead observed it with interest.

This hand ghost magic demon is a little bit smaller in the shadow of the cloud giant beast before, but it is obviously a step further. Although it is also filled with internal ghosts, they exist independently, which is not as good as it is now. Everything is integrated into it.

In an instant, between a hundred feet in a radius, it seemed that the outside world was as if it was a pitch-black ball, and the surging waves were full of hideous beasts and ghosts. Even the ghost realm was inferior to the ghost realm.

The short and fat monk slowly retreated out of it, touching his shiny bald head.

He didn't want to get involved. Zhang Fan's confidence here could see that his strength was definitely not much weaker, and the black-robed monk used his tricks. It can be imagined that the subsequent battles of dragons and tigers would be fought in the middle. It would be too unwise.

If you are accidentally affected, it will be a very unfair mistake.

After he left, he stood still and saw that a young man with oily head and pink face also retreated outside the gloomy ghostly area, and looked inside with his head and head protruding.

"This person"

The short and fat monk shook his head, feeling a little disgusted.

This is disgusting. One is about his character, and the other is about his unwiseness.

The two people on the field are fighting now. Ruo wins the black-robed monk but can't let him go. If Zhang Fan wins, he will escape at the last minute and keep him at the top of the tank. He will definitely not have much better impression of him. It is not surprising to kill him when he encounters a bad temper.

After a little attention, he stopped looking at this person. The short and fat monk's eyes returned to the cloudy area.

"Hehe!"

Boy, let me die for you Grandpa Ghost.”

But in a moment, the black-robed monk's magic was ready, especially as Zhang Fan did not respond from beginning to end, or had no defense or attack, the smile on his face became even more ferocious, and the action of licking his lips was full of bloodthirsty.

He could hardly bear it anymore, and the ghost fire became stronger in his eyes. He held it on the white bone banner with both hands and shook it hard.

"die,!"

With his actions, all the ghosts, magical demons, and various wild beasts and ghosts rushed forward, instantly submerging Zhang Fan.

"Huh!"

The sound was shocked and suspicious, and it came from outside the Yin Qi area.

“How could it be

The Taoist in black robe looked at the scene in disbelief, and his hands holding the white bone banner couldn't help but tremble.

The ghost and magic demons are pressing up layer by layer, and the shrill screams in anticipation are not released from it. The imagined scene of corpses eating and eating did not appear. Instead, a white bone flag with both white and black slowly emerged.

It shook slightly. The countless clouds were swept away, and all the **s in the sky were broken, and at the same time, inconspicuous whirlpools emerged from the flags.

At the moment the vortex appeared, an infinitely terrifying adsorption force suddenly burst out. All the ghosts, magical demons, wild beasts, ghosts, and everything, as long as it is made of yin energy, are irresistible and are all pulled into the banner.

In the blink of an eye, not only these ghosts, but also the yin energy that is densely spread within a radius of hundreds of feet, were swept away, and the entire area was immediately cleared.

"Netheric White Bone Banner!"

"How come you have a white banner in the Netherworld

A shrill scream came from the black-robed monk's mouth, and the unwillingness and disbelief were revealed.

After all, he was under the Bone Sect, so he naturally recognized this top-level spiritual weapon. The problem was that this treasure should have been taken to the surface of the grandson who was favored by the Bone True Lord. How could it appear here?

He had no chance to ask any more. The white bone banner in his hand that had called the wind and rain a moment ago became even darker, but all the yin energy and ghosts were sucked away and had become a waste.

"You don't need to know!"

A leisurely voice came from Zhang Fan's mouth, and then a purple lightning suddenly burst out.

"you

There was no time to react. The black-robed monk only saw a flash of lightning flashing, and a phantom appeared about a foot, and he bowed his head and came.

"ah!"

With a strange scream, he blocked the lost white bone banner in front of his chest as fast as possible. As soon as he finished doing this, he felt a flash in front of him. Then his chest suddenly hurt.

He plucked up his last strength. When he looked down, he could see that a black hole as big as a fist appeared in front of his chest. There was also a faint sound of flesh roasting sound coming from it.

The feeling of empty chest and missing something in his body was his last perception.

With a "punch!", the body, which was almost like a skeleton, was weakly lowered, but a little bit of dust was stirred up, and there was no movement.

Whether it was the short and fat monk or the mean young monk, they were silent for a moment

Come.

"Okay, so awesome!"

After a while, the short and fat monk touched his head and sighed.

A moment ago, the black-robed monk who was still majestic and had no children was killed by a blow. If he had not seen it with his own eyes, he could not believe that someone could be so powerful in the foundation-building period.

Spend.

Unlike their inexplicable sense of surprise, Zhang Fan had no extra expression on his face, and he only took the purple electric cone and the Qiankun bag of the black-robed monk into his hands.

Such a result was known long before the action was taken.

If it were other monks in the middle stage of foundation building, it might be a little more trouble. However, this monk in black robe was a member of the White Bone Sect and hit the hole of the gun.

The Netherworld White Bone Banner is a top-level spiritual weapon that specializes in defeating all ghost spirits and ghost energy. It is exactly the opponent's nemesis. Coupled with the terrifying attack power of the purple electric cone, it is normal to have this result.

Even the Nine Fire Flame Dragon Ball and Ten Thousand Sword Pictures have never been released. These two spiritual weapons are enough.

How can Zhang Fan take such an opponent to heart?

Youyouran put two things in his arms, and then he slowly turned around and faced the short and fat monk and the disciple of the Five Thunder Sect. He said, "I am here to go to Zhang Fan, I'm lucky to meet two fellow Taoists."

"Li Chun, I have met fellow Daoist Zhang."

"Five Thunder Sect, Feng Zi once met fellow Taoists."

After seeing Zhang Fan's strength, they did not dare to neglect and quickly returned the gift to sign up.

After just talking about it, Xiao Feng Zizeng's old habits were re-examined. He looked at it suspiciously and asked, "Fellow Daoist is my fellow in Poshan City?"

"Why haven't I seen you?"

With the strength Zhang Fan just showed, it is unlikely that he was an unknown person. He suddenly thought of the outsider again.

Li Chun sighed secretly and said, "I will never change my nature." He couldn't help but want to touch his bare brain again.

Zhang Fan secretly laughed at himself. He thought that this person is so shallow that life and death are just a matter of thoughts from others, and where is he still entangled in his origin?

"The little outer sect elder of Hehuan Sect."

Zhang Fan didn't say much, Xiaotan said."

A trace of disdain flashed on Feng Zizeng's face at first, and then he seemed to think of something, and a smile squeezed out on his face. He didn't say anything ugly, maybe Hehuan Sect belongs to the face of the Poshan City forces!

Almost all his thoughts were written on his face. Zhang Fan and Li Chun shook their heads at the same time. I don’t know what to say.

Seeing that the situation was a little cold for a moment, Li Chun hurriedly said, "Fellow Daoist Zhang, are you also entrusted by the Yan family?"

"Come to kill the soul-bearing beast?"

"good!"

"Haha, then don't we have a chance?"

"Fellow Taoist's supernatural powers are really admirable!"

When he said these words, Li Chun's eyes were full of sincerity, and he knew it was from the bottom of his heart at first glance. The opposite of him was that Feng Zizeng stammered and looked disapprovingly when he finished speaking on Li Chun's dialect.

Zhang Fan didn't be humble much. He smiled slightly and said, "Everyone can rely on his abilities!"

As he said that, he nodded at Li Zhun. He still has a good impression of this person. Judging from his previous actions, he is a kind person. It is worth getting to know him.

As for Feng Zizeng, he was naturally thrown away by him. He just stepped aside and refused to even rush the person who was pushing the tank for him. He knew what kind of virtue this person was.

It’s still Zhang Fan never does meaningless killing, otherwise he would have nothing to say if he killed him.

After that, Li Chun suddenly looked up at the sky and said, "It's almost time!"

After several hours of heavy rain, the Yuanmagnetic rain gradually dripped off, no longer as if it was about to submerge the entire world.

Zhang Fan, who had experienced it once, knew in his heart that the rain would soon turn into something like catkins and could hardly feel it. The severe rain in the strict sense will end from now on.

Seeing that he was so small, both Zhang Fan and the other two turned their eyes to the circular valley behind him.

There are countless black boulders everywhere.

These huge rocks are as thin as trees, rising from the ground, dark and till the sky, like lush trees, a natural wonder.

Just as the clouds were gathering and the rain was dissipating, the faint sound of gnawing came out in the depths of the stone forest.

Today's eighth chapter is two worse. Just complete the goal of the tenth chapter of the day. My heart is my wrist, why is it so sore?
Chapter completed!