Wang Fan didn't know what happened in the center of the ancient castle, and he didn't even know that there were such a large number of terrifying existences hidden in the center of the ancient castle.

While frantically refining the yin and evil energy in his body, and extracting the magic energy from it, he rushed forward rapidly, his eyes were full of icy chills.

Whoosh whoosh.

Because in front of him, there was another group of monks with empty eyes.

However, these monks were wearing armor and carrying weapons in their hands.

On top of their weapons, terrifying demonic flames shrouded the void, burning the sky and the earth.

"Come again!"

Wang Fan looked at the monks, and even though he felt their power, he was not at all afraid.

Because he knew that if he wanted to survive, he had to keep killing and beheading these people. Only when he reached the depths of the ancient castle could he find a way to break the game.

Otherwise, his only outcome is death.

Moreover, he must crush these guys all the way and constantly improve himself, otherwise, he still cannot escape the end of death.

Because the strength of these cultivators is constantly getting stronger, and the ghost that they transformed into after their death is also getting stronger.

Under such circumstances, one trades off the other, and if he does not become stronger, there is only one dead end.

Over the years, Wang Fan has not traveled to the so-called forbidden area, but this is the first time he has encountered a place as strange as Soul Breaker Castle.

This wasn't the thing that made his heart palpitate the most. What made him palpitate the most was the ghost that was taken away by Yin Baiyi earlier.

Since there is such a powerful ghost, it is obvious that it is possible to easily crush his gods and demons.

That being the case, why didn't those powerful gods and demons appear, why didn't they kill him directly, but to do it step by step.

Is this just trying to squeeze his potential, or are those powerful ghosts self-conscious, just watching a play, watching a clown perform, and don't bother to do anything to him at all?

No matter what the situation is, this is not a good thing for Wang Fan.

Because this all means that there are those powerful gods and demons here, and the other party also has sanity, and sanity is controlling here.

In this case, even if he breaks into the depths, can he really live?

If those existences take action, how should he deal with them.

Just as Wang Fan was thinking, the group of monks in front were already waving their weapons and fighting towards him.

Wang Fan could clearly see that on their faces, in the flesh and blood, billowing sinister energy permeated, and it looked extremely eerie.

They waved their weapons, and in an instant, the air was torn apart, and they attacked Wang Fan from all directions.

The terrifying magic flame exploded, but it did not set off the slightest ripple in the air. As for the tearing, it did not exist.

Wang Fan looked at this scene with a very solemn expression.

Only this time, he did not continue to attack with fists and feet, but sacrificed the divine sword.

Not only that, but he didn't use the slightest bit of divine energy, nor did he use any martial arts skills that consumed divine energy.

In this case, it is natural to save Divine Essence if he can save Divine Essence. Even if he has a lot of resources, the Divine Essence in his body is vast and endless, but it cannot be wasted.

Because no one knows how many these strange monks there are and how many will appear.

Therefore, he must control the consumption of divine energy, and even control the power, and strive to defeat all monsters with the least cost.

Only then could he have the last laugh.

Wang Fan swung out the divine sword in his hand, and with a swoosh, a sword light flashed past, and in an instant, it had penetrated the head of a cultivator.

The cultivator's head fell, without the slightest splash of blood and water, but endless black air flew out from the fracture, hovering in the air, and became a half head.

This scene looked extremely strange, but Wang Fan didn't have much time to pay attention to it, and he had already slashed at another person with another sword.

The man brandished his spear, opened his teeth and claws to kill Wang Fan, and with a local sound, the spear in his hand collided with the divine sword, and there was a loud noise.

When Wang Fan noticed this scene, he was horrified. The weapon in the monk's hand didn't seem to be simple.

However, he didn't have time to waste, his figure flickered, he got up in an instant, and cut out another sword.

laugh!

Another sword pierced through the man's eyebrows, and the man fell to the ground.

Wang Fan didn't stop at all. After beheading the man, he suddenly rushed forward a few steps, and then his body turned around, and the long sword in his hand slashed from bottom to top.

Chi Chi Chi.

A sword crossed, and three more monks fell.

The endless black qi spreads out and merges with the previous black qi.

At this time, the black gas had already formed a vague figure.

This figure has a head and body, but the body is not complete, and it is obviously not fully formed.

Wang Fan still ignored it and rushed forward again.

In this way, he fought with more than a dozen cultivators. After a few breaths, those cultivators all fell down, and their bodies turned into black energy and dissipated.

In the air, the ghost monster was also completely formed.

"Roar-"

After this ghost appeared, it opened its mouth and let out a roar, and immediately killed Wang Fan.

When Wang Fan heard the roar, he almost lost his mind.

For the first time, he heard the ghost make a real voice.

Is this thing really just virtual?

Wang Fan thought in his heart, his eyes turned to the shadow, and at the same time, he slashed at it with one sword after another.

A slight dangdang sound came out, and Wang Fan clearly felt that this ghost was no longer a pure ghost, but had a condensed body.

Because his divine sword slashed on the opponent's body, he clearly sensed resistance, as if it had slashed on a real object or a bone.

Obviously, this is not pure gas condensation, this is completely different from the previous ghosts.

However, despite this, Wang Fan quickly killed the ghost, and the black air enveloped him and eroded into his body.

At the same time, some small black bone fragments fell on the ground, but they were also corroded soon.

"I actually started to have skeletons, and they are still black. If this continues, wouldn't it be that the next ghost will gradually become stronger and more powerful?"

Wang Fan murmured while refining and absorbing those magic essences. The feeling of panic and unease in his heart was already even bigger.

This Nima is really outrageous.

Forbidden land is not without reason.

If someone controls such a place, who can survive?

If you can withdraw now, then this is indeed a good place to practice, you can keep killing, if you feel invincible, you will retreat, and come back when you recover.

But now, there is no turning back at all.

In Wang Fan's mind, he involuntarily thought of that sentence again, the words that floated in his ears before.

Broken Soul Fort, don't look back, as soon as you enter Broken Soul, you will fall into nine secluded places.