Chapter 239 Opening the Bronze Coffin

  Old Huangya showed a look of shock, and he also took a big step, trying to stop Chen Fan from fighting hard with Western men, because there is no chance of winning, no matter how powerful the late stage of Foundation Establishment, there is nothing he can do against the upper Jindan stage.

  Boom!

   Sure enough, the western man sent Chen Fan flying tens of meters away with one punch, and then used his own blood power to use the speed of the leopard legs, chasing Chen Fan suddenly, even if Huang Ya wanted to keep up, it was already too late.

   After all, this is an attack by a Jindan Stage powerhouse who sacrificed an arm, and its power is extraordinary.

   But facing the pursuit of the western man, Chen Fan stabilized his figure and did not escape. Instead, he swung his sharp sword slowly, and the golden lightning on the blade began to intertwine, detonating majestic power.

   "Boy, get out of the way!" Old Huangya couldn't help shouting when he saw that Chen Fan was still shaking hard.

   "Boy?" Mu Yunshui on the side couldn't help but startled when he heard this address, his eyes sparkled, and he was thinking about something.

  However, Chen Fan remained indifferent, standing still in the air, with an incomparably cold expression, his eyes filled with killing intentions, and he stared coldly at the Western man who was coming to kill him.

  He was counting silently in his heart: nine meters, seven meters, four meters, three meters, two meters...

When the Western man entered within two meters of him, Chen Fan also instantly activated his body shape, stepped on the void with his toes, and after a circle of ripples spread, the sharp blade in his hand had already been swung out, and a powerful sword energy erupted, intertwined with the golden lightning .

  The blood cloud above his head directly shrouded him and the Western man completely, and immediately the field was fully displayed at this moment.

  Formidable as a western man, after entering Chen Fan's domain, his body speed also stagnated suddenly, as if suddenly bumping into an invisible copper wall and iron wall, suddenly being pinched in mid-air, and his speed was greatly slowed down, like falling into a swamp.

"What's going on? What is this?" The Western man screamed in panic. He has never been in contact with a realm above Jindan, and he doesn't know what the field is. At this moment, he even saw Chen Fan's sharp sword, It has reached the center of his brow.

Outside the blood cloud, Lao Huangya also stopped chasing, looking at the blood cloud in astonishment, not knowing what happened inside, he wanted to chase to help Chen Fan, but the bald bird told him to stop Down.

  Mu Yunshui's beautiful eyes also flashed Xiaguang. She was curious about what happened in the blood cloud that made a Jindan strong man so panicked, and the identity of the middle-aged man made her even more suspicious.

"No!"

  The whole hall echoed with the Western man's roar, the deep unwillingness and panic became the last voice of his vitality.

  Chen Fan pierced his head with a sword, piercing from the center of his eyebrows, completely cutting off all vitality in his body, blood gushed out immediately, and was crazily sucked by the blood cloud of the bone sword.

  With the help of the cover of the blood cloud, he took out the soul-eating banner from the storage ring, extracted the soul of the western man, sealed it with his true essence and soul, and threw it into the soul-eating banner.

boom!

As Chen Fan retracted the sharp sword, the Western man's body quickly fell from the air and hit the ground suddenly, but the bone sword did not intend to let him go, and brought the blood cloud down from the sky, piercing his flesh directly , the blood cloud devoured frantically.

  In the blink of an eye, the body of the Jindan stage powerhouse was completely swallowed, the blood cloud began to subside, and the bone sword returned to calm, as white and clean as before, without a trace of red anymore.

  The whole hall fell silent for a while, Lao Huangya looked at Chen Fan with wide-eyed eyes, and finally clicked his tongue after seeing the Western man's body disappear.

   And Mu Yunshui also turned pale, and looked at Chen Fan in disbelief, the Jindan period in the late stage of foundation establishment? How can this be? Rao is a Jindan stage who is forced to be weak, and it is impossible for him to be able to suppress and kill in the late stage of foundation establishment!

  But now, the strange middle-aged man in front of her has done it.

   Miracles, continuous miracles, this kind of picture is too familiar.

   "Chen Fan!" Mu Yunshui said loudly, very suddenly.

  Her eyes were fixed on the middle-aged man, as long as he showed the slightest change, Mu Yunshui could see the clues.

   But the result was that Chen Fan didn't pay attention to it at all, as if he had never heard of the name Chen Fan.

  He looked at the place where the Western man died, and there was a golden pill lying there at the moment, which was left after the bone sword devoured the flesh and blood.

However, this golden elixir is a bit weird. Ordinary golden elixir monks use condensed heaven and earth aura, or various elixir to create a state of good fortune, so the golden elixir in their bodies is also full of spiritual power, radiant, and emits a faint golden glow. But the western man's is blood red in color, and it is accompanied by a strong smell of blood, which is disgusting.

Chen Fan's brows froze, his fingers condensed into a sword, and he shot out a sword energy, which instantly smashed the blood-red golden core, and a thick blood flower suddenly gushed out from the golden core, and the bone sword immediately smelled the smell of food, Immediately absorb like crazy.

   "Old Huangya, drive people away, and then open the coffin!" The bald bird turned its attention to the last outsider in the hall, that is, Mu Yunshui.

   "Senior Bai Jing, let me take a look at the good fortune, and I will not interfere." Mu Yunshui seemed to have some connection with Lao Huangya, so he asked to stay, wanting to see what was inside the bronze coffin.

   "No!" The bald bird directly refused.

   "This...Master, please show the old man some face." Lao Huangya showed a look of embarrassment, and sent a voice transmission to the bald bird.

   "Get out, the old man's face is worth a thousand gold." The bald bird was very tough, and finally turned to look at Chen Fan, wanting to ask Chen Fan's opinion.

   "Old man, I have some relationship with this girl, but I can't tell you now, it's just her request, old man, I can't refuse." Old Huangya sent voice transmission to Chen Fan and Bald Bird.

  Chen Fan pondered for a while, then glanced coldly at Mu Yunshui, and finally nodded.

   "Then let her retreat to the gate of the main hall and watch." The bald bird said.

  Old Huangya just smiled, and immediately communicated with Mu Yunshui. Mu Yunshui also nodded slightly, and then floated away like a fairy, landed at the entrance of the hall, and looked at them quietly.

"Open the coffin!" Chen Fan said, walking towards the huge bronze coffin, this battle wasted a lot of time, more than half an hour has passed, and the other Golden Core Stage experts should also feel that something is wrong, And those monks who were deceived in the distant sea will also arrive soon.

   All time is precious right now.

  Old Huangya walked in the forefront, condensing the majestic real energy in one palm, walked in front of the coffin, and slapped the top of the bronze coffin with one palm.

  Boom!

  A loud noise spread throughout the entire hall. Mu Yunshui stood outside the door and looked out, with a look of expression in his eyes, watching everything here quietly. However, under the huge palm force of Lao Huangya, the bronze coffin remained motionless.

   "Hey, old Huangya, it's useless, this bronze coffin can only be pushed away by this kid now." The bald bird said with a smile.

  (end of this chapter)