Sword of Heaven

Chapter 663

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Wisps of gloomy cold wind passed by, the whole ancient city seemed lifeless, no pedestrians could be seen on the street, but in front of Chen Fan, there were several corpses lying, all monks of this ancient city, everyone was killed by one blow Fate, with a look of astonishment on his face, as if he hadn't expected it.

Judging from the method of killing, it really was the work of the gate of hell.

Chen Fan's expression froze for a moment, he opened his consciousness, covered the entire ancient city, and found that at this moment, several auras from the middle stage of distraction and the late stage of refining the gods were surrounding the Dugu family, and the head of the Dugu family, Dugu Ghost Sword and others were trapped in the Among them, even Patriarch Dugu's aura seemed very weak, and Fangfo was severely injured.

He couldn't help but frowned, he was able to injure Patriarch Dugu, it must be some extraordinary magic weapon brought by the people from the gate of hell, or, there is a strong man in the late stage of distraction hidden here, it is likely to be the main gate of the gate of hell host.

And at the same time that Chen Fan noticed those people, the other party obviously also noticed Chen Fan's aura. The powerhouses in the middle stage of distraction did not move, and only a few monks in the refining stage came.

"Brother Chen, be careful, they brought a kind of rune that can imprison one's cultivation." At this time, Patriarch Dugu's voice also came into Chen Fan's mind from a distance, reminding him via sound transmission.

Chen Fan was slightly taken aback, the runes that imprisoned his cultivation, could it be those curse runes again?
Whoosh!
Almost at the same time, several cultivators at the stage of refining the gods rushed over, holding a blood-red dagger with strands of runes flowing on it.

Chen Fan's face suddenly became weird. The rune on it was indeed a curse rune, but it was not completely authentic, but slightly incomplete, and it could not seal a large number of cultivation bases, at least it could suppress a level.

However, one rank is fatal to a monk. Patriarch Dugu's cultivation in the late stage of distraction was suppressed to the middle stage of distraction. No wonder he suffered heavy losses.

It's just that these curse runes are nothing in front of Chen Fan.

"Did you catch Mu Yunshui and his group?" Chen Fan didn't act in a hurry, but asked in a deep voice as he stared coldly at the cultivators who were in the late stage of cultivating gods in front of him.

But those cultivators at the stage of refining gods had no expression on their faces, and they didn't intend to answer at all. Like a murder weapon, they swung the dagger directly, pierced through the void, and suddenly swept towards his throat.

call out!
A few blood-red daggers cut through the air, and suddenly appeared in front of Chen Fan.

Chen Fan took a step back calmly, the Molong Clan's Qingxin Jue was running in his body, and a thin blue halo shrouded his body, instantly blocking the invasion of those cursed runes.

"What?" Seeing that the curse rune failed, the expressions of those cultivators at the cultivating stage changed, and their eyes widened.

Zheng!
Chen Fan took out an ordinary iron sword, the sword glowed like a blaze, and it flashed before the eyes of several cultivators at the cultivating stage. Their vision suddenly became blurred, the vitality in their bodies was cut off, and they fell to the ground and died instantly.

After dealing with several people, Chen Fan tapped the ground with his toes, and headed directly to Dugu's house.

After a few breaths, Chen Fan rushed to the door of Dugu's house, and saw dozens of Dugu clan's corpses piled up at the gate, and at the same time, several distracted Hell Gate powerhouses surrounded the entire mansion.

Seeing Chen Fan's arrival, there was a strange look in the eyes of several people, as if wondering why the curse runes of those disciples in the refining stage didn't work, but they didn't panic, instead they sneered confidently.

"Chen Fan, you really are not dead, haha!" An old man from Hell Gate said with a gloomy smile.

"You guys took him away?" Chen Fan asked coldly.

"It's quite clever, but unfortunately it's useless. You don't have to leave when you come, and go to hell with these Dugu family members." Several strong men in the distraction period laughed, and also held a blood-red dagger in their hands , the curse runes on it became more majestic and rich.

Chen Fan secretly said that it is a pity that the descendants of Xuanwu disappeared in the battle on the first peak of Shu Mountain. I don't know if they disappeared with a sword or lost in the void. Otherwise, these hell gate people can be easily eliminated, but It doesn't mean that he has nothing to do with these people.

"Forget about hell, but I will go to the gate of hell myself." After Chen Fan said coldly, his figure suddenly swayed from the spot, disappeared in an instant, and then rushed into the Dugu family's mansion.

A solid formation was set up outside Dugu's house. These few people were afraid of this formation and did not dare to act hastily. But after Chen Fan entered, he directly performed the eighth and ninth mysteries, transformed into a wisp of spiritual energy, and passed through this formation with ease , and then appeared in front of Patriarch Dugu and others.

"Chen Fan!" Several members of the Dugu clan were startled and cried out in alarm.

Patriarch Dugu was also shocked, and immediately remembered the strength Chen Fan showed in the battle of Shushan, and he was relieved.

How could a person who was able to escape from the void confinement of a few distracted experts be trapped by a mere magic circle.

"Brother Chen, why are you here? The Dugu family was not prepared for the sudden attack of the gate of hell, and I suffered a lot from my carelessness. Those runes..." Patriarch Dugu restrained his face. He said in a low voice, but he also remembered that a jade bottle that Chen Fan had brought with him at the first peak of Shushan Mountain seemed to be able to imprison a monk's cultivation.

"It's okay, I'll teach you a mental method, which can help you resolve it." Chen Fan said lightly, and immediately waved his hand, displaying the entire method of the Qingxin Jue in the form of runes, like a long flowing river, flowing Into the mind of Patriarch Dugu.

This kind of practice is like teaching the law by example, it can let the opponent master some of the formulas in the shortest time, but it can't be improved.

Patriarch Dugu also immediately sat down cross-legged, and quickly penetrated the Qingxin formula. After several hours, a faint blue halo emanated from his body, and a ray of fresh spiritual power gradually diffused out.

In the end, he successfully broke the curse runes in his body, and it took about the same time as Chen Fan imagined. After all, these curse runes were not the most authentic curses of the Black Dragon Clan, but some incomplete runes handed down to the gate of hell.

"Thank you, little friend. After I get rid of these people first, I'll come back and thank you." Patriarch Dugu's cultivation was restored to its peak, and his internal injuries improved as a result. To the outside of the mansion.

"Patriarch Dugu, capture them first, I have something to ask." Chen Fan reminded softly from behind.

Patriarch Dugu nodded, and immediately passed through the magic circle in an instant, and grabbed the void with five fingers, causing the entire void to vibrate and twist in an instant.

The distracted mid-stage powerhouses of the Hell Gate were all shocked, their faces changed drastically, they wanted to escape but it was too late, they were abruptly pulled down from mid-air by Patriarch Dugu, smashed hard to the ground, and then compressed the void power in all directions , suppressed all of them.

This method is very similar to that of Fang Changqing back then, but Patriarch Dugu has not entered the late stage of distraction for a long time, and he can only do so with all his strength.

Chen Fan took a step, walked out slowly, stood in front of several Hell Gate powerhouses, and asked coldly: "Do you want to talk about it yourself, or do you want me to search for the soul?"

(End of this chapter)