Chapter 376: amazing ancient painting

Chapter 376 Amazing Ancient Painting

"Okay... yes, master!" The first master soul shuddered involuntarily. Although Chen Fan fell into the middle stage of foundation establishment, he knew how terrible his master was, and he dared not disobey him at all.

"You have to work hard, if you offend the master, it would be bad if you let the second child take the position." It muttered in its heart, feeling worried about its own status, and at the same time fixed its eyes on An Baimei and Huang Tianhu.

Huang Tianhu and the others stared wide-eyed, extremely shocked, unable to believe what they saw.

They clearly saw that Chen Fan was hit by the black sunflower, but they walked out without any injuries, and their bodies were spotless.

The Fei family siblings also frowned, a little startled, and immediately glanced at each other.

"Sister, did you see it just now? It's the breath of Lingbao." Fei Fengxuan looked at Fei Chuchu and said in a low voice.

"Well, at least it's a two-star Lingbao armor!" Fei Chuchu nodded solemnly.

"It seems that there is something to it. Even our Fei family only has three spiritual treasures. This person dares to come out with a two-star spiritual treasure in the middle of foundation establishment." Fei Fengxuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Chen again. Where.

At the same time, the war broke out again. This time, the two main souls no longer spared any energy, and going up was the most powerful killing move.

"Boom! Boom!"

The Ant King's fists were shining with golden light, and each punch was powerful, causing a dull sound like thunder beating a drum.

The first main soul turned into a huge tiger again, opened its mouth wide and bit Huang Tianhu and An Baimei.

The two felt terrified, fled again, and at the same time wanted to find an opportunity to attack Chen Fan again.

However, Chen Fan was still standing beside the Soul Devouring Banner, staring coldly at the Fei family siblings in the air. There were only these two people who made him feel vigilant, but they had the Lingbao Golden Thread Clothes made by themselves, plus the field ability. , he believes that if the opponent makes a move, he can also kill him.

At this time, many disciples in the sky in the distance showed expressions of panic. They also didn't expect that there would be two souls of mid-stage Golden Cores appearing suddenly, and they still called that young man as their master.

Seeing the elders in his Yinkui Sect being hunted down, some disciples began to retreat and quietly fled the small town.

"The two geniuses of the Fei family, can you help me? The Yinkui Sect will definitely reciprocate." Huang Tianhu was punched three times, bleeding all over his body, and under the doomsday, he took the opportunity to rush to the Fei family siblings and ask for help.

Fei Fengxuan's eyes suddenly turned cold after hearing the words, he shook his head and smiled and said, "What kind of favor can I repay for a mere little demon sect? The Fei family doesn't like it."

After speaking, the sharp sword in his hand suddenly swept forward, a mysterious sword intent suddenly permeated, and then a rain of swords suddenly gathered in front of him, and fell towards Huang Tianhu.

It was only in the blink of an eye, and the sword formula was quickly cast out. Huang Tianhu's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that Fei Fengxuan would attack him suddenly.

He showed a look of panic, stomped hard, and retreated behind him.

boom!

However, a golden fist suddenly appeared behind him, smashed **** his back, and instantly shattered the facial features in his body to pieces.

"Poof!"

Huang Tianhu spat out a mouthful of blood on his back, his eyes were full of shock, he turned his head in disbelief, and looked at the ant king!

Huang Tianhu lost all life, his body fell from the air, and his soul was swallowed by the ant king.

Not far away, the first master soul also killed An Baimei, swallowed her whole with a powerful tiger's mouth, and after absorbing her soul, threw out her gradually cold body.

The two master souls turned into black mist, and quickly flew towards Chen Fan, hovering near the Soul Eater banner, and cast their eyes on the Fei family siblings.

"I don't know what to call Xiongtai?" Fei Fengxuan was confident, with a calm smile on his face, looked at Chen Fan and asked, as if he wanted to make friends, and he was also asking about his origin.

"Chen Fan!" Chen Fan replied indifferently, and immediately waved his big hand, retracting the two main souls into the soul-eating banner.

The black mist also disappeared in an instant, and the soul-eating flag began to shrink, turning into the size of a palm and being put into the storage ring by him.

Chen Fan didn't stay any longer, remained silent, directly sacrificed the flying sword, soared into the sky, turned into a stream of light and swept away into the distance. Although he was not afraid of this couple, they made him feel uncomfortable and unable to feel at ease. recuperate.

However, after Chen Fan's figure completely disappeared, the Fei family siblings frowned slightly.

"Sister, what do you think?"

"I haven't heard of any old sword cultivator accepting a new disciple. This person looks a bit weird!" Fei Chuchu shook his head lightly and said in a low voice.

"Chen Fan, it's interesting!" Fei Fengxuan frowned and silently read Chen Fan's name, and finally a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

And those disciples of the Yinkui Sect fled in all directions. What they saw in their eyes was that apart from Chen Fan possessing a big weapon, the Fei family's Tianjiao actually came to help. This made them feel scared, thinking that the Yinkui Sect was over. Offended someone who was acquainted with the Fei family.

"Go back and tell the elders and sect masters that those arrest warrants must be withdrawn quickly, otherwise we will suffer catastrophe, and we cannot afford to offend the Fei family." A late-stage Foundation Establishment disciple panicked and said to his fellow sect.

At the same time, several people also ran away like crazy, for fear that if they were too slow, they would be liquidated by Fei's family.

But Chen Fan didn't know what happened here, and he didn't pay much attention to it. It's just that after Yu Jian flew for several hours this time, he no longer chose those ancient cities to settle down, but unexpectedly found a quiet canyon.

There is a small river flowing in the canyon, the chirping of insects and birds, and the sound of flowing water, exudes a refreshing atmosphere, and the whole canyon looks like a paradise.

At the end of the canyon, there is a very dilapidated cabin, the outside of which is covered with dust and spider silk, and some places are even covered with weeds. If Chen Fan hadn’t stopped to observe, it would be difficult to find the existence of this cabin.

He slightly opened his consciousness, and after observing for a long time, he was sure that there was no danger in this cabin. It seemed that it had been abandoned for many years, and no one even came back.

After pondering for a while, Chen Fan still walked towards the small wooden house. He retreated from his body, carried a trace of true energy in his hand, and slowly pushed towards the wooden door.

"Squeak!"

The wooden door opened easily, and layers of dust fell on the door.

Chen Fan swept his eyes into the wooden house, and found that the house was spotless, and exuded a kind of fragrance, which was caused by a spiritual flower in the wooden house.

This kind of spiritual flower is usually planted by hermits and high-ranking people. It does not have medicinal properties or spiritual power, but it can keep the surroundings free from dust, because this kind of flower absorbs dust to grow.

Chen Fan looked away from the spirit flower, looked at everything in the house, and found that it was just an ordinary shabby room, but when he looked into the deepest part, he was attracted by an ancient painting, and immediately Eyes opened suddenly, very shocked.

"It's him? How is it possible?"

(end of this chapter)

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