Underworld exchange group

Chapter 620 Terrible

"Dead, dead, all dead..." The old man roared crazily, his heart pierced like a knife, for so many ascetics died all at once, the loss was too heavy.

Looking around, they were all corpses, there were as many as a hundred, and the blood that flowed out continuously stained the entire ground of the castle red, and the air was pungent and bloody.

Zhang Fan said: "Didn't you look down on Hua Guo's sword control skills?"

"Now, how does it feel?"

"You, you..." The old man pointed at Zhang Fan angrily, "You are so courageous...you dare to kill so many of me."

He couldn't believe that the power of the sword control technique was so great, and the sword light could be so fast, but what shocked him even more was that someone dared to oppose the Holy See and killed so many people in the Holy See.

"My God!" Wang Baichuan's mouth was opened in shock. He really didn't expect Zhang Fan to be so powerful that he could kill nearly a hundred ascetics in just a few seconds.

You know, any one of these ascetics is an existence that he looks up to.

He swallowed hard for a long time.

The hand holding the candle kept shaking: "Devil, this person is a devil." Anyone who opposes the Holy See and hurts the Holy See will all become demons.

Zhang Fan said, "A demon? It's quite vivid."

"Return the things that were taken from Huaguo, and I can let the past go..."

The flesh on the old man's angry face was trembling: "Damn it, you think that the Holy See will let you go after killing so many ascetics from the Holy See, killing one is enough to cut you into pieces, not to mention the 93 ascetics here. The cultivator..."

"Chief referee, this person killed many ascetics of the Holy See in one fell swoop, and it is very likely that they are in the divine realm."

The God Realm of Hua Kingdom?
The old man raised his eyelids. As far as he knows, there is no such person in Huaguo's God Realm. This person looks like he is only in his 20s. So young, is he already in God Realm?
But if it weren't for the divine realm, if it could have such a strong strength.

The old man said, "Who are you?"

Zhang Fan said again: "Lieutenant General of the Hua Kingdom, Zhang Fan..."

The old man thought to himself, could it be that he is a newcomer to the divine realm, "Zhang Fan, Lieutenant General Zhang, you are very good... But, you absolutely shouldn't, you shouldn't provoke the Holy See, there are some forces that you can't afford to offend."

Zhang Fan smiled faintly: "How will you know if you don't try?"

The old man's face darkened: "General Zhang Fan of the Hua Kingdom killed the ancient cultivator of the Holy See. After the judgment of the court, the presiding judge sentenced him to death. Bow your head and die."

He suddenly straightened his hunched body, and his eyes burst out with brilliance, which was several feet long, and his aura soared, like a deep sea.

"The judge is angry."

"It's over..."

The person holding the candle hurriedly prostrated himself on the ground, and Wang Baichuan at the far end was trembling with fright, and quickly prostrated himself on the ground too.

The figure of the old man was like blowing up a balloon, his whole body swelled up, his thin arms, arms, and thighs suddenly swelled up, and soon the muscles filled them, the folds swelled up, the skin was smooth and tender, There was a crackling sound when shopping, and the originally thin body became incomparably stalwart, the white hair fell off, and a long thick black hair grew and danced in the wind.

In less than half a minute, a dying old man turned into a tall middle-aged man.

Zhang Fan sneered: "The method of tortoise breathing prolongs life."

The turtle's breath prolonging life method is to use a secret method to lower one's vital signs to the lowest point, so as to reduce the consumption of life and prolong life. You must know that even immortals have a life limit, but the methods of extending life that immortals pursue are different. Pursuing breakthroughs in realms or finding spiritual grasses to refine life-prolonging elixir, these methods of reducing vital signs are all mortal martial arts.

The old man, no, it should be Qiao Dawen. He opened his mouth and pulled out a cruel smile. If he was a gentle old man before, when he showed his true face, his cruel nature was also revealed.

A powerful force burst out from him, as if turning into light, sweeping across the entire castle.

It was so overwhelming that one could hardly breathe.

"Divine Realm!"

With this coercion over all living beings, who else is beyond the divine realm?

Moreover, Zhang Fan felt divine consciousness when his aura enveloped him.

Spiritual power substantively turned into divine consciousness is indeed a sign of a divine realm.

"It's been 70 years. After World War II, I haven't fought against a strong man in the God Realm."

The person holding the candle, as well as Wang Baichuan trembled and stared at the ground with wide-eyed eyes, revealing the great shock in their hearts.

"Wow wow..."

There was a strange cry in the old English castle, and the black shadows scattered all over the sky and flew out. When I fixed my eyes, it was bats. The bats all over the sky seemed to be fleeing for their lives, and they seemed to welcome the birth of the king of the gods.

The movement here also alarmed the Holy See headquarters.

A telephone rang in a castle in a village southwest of London.

"What? The Court is under attack."

When this news came out, the people in the Holy See were extremely shocked, and such a thing had never happened in memory.

Who dares to shake the Holy See.

"God realm?"

A man with blond curly hair parted in the middle moved slightly. He looked very young, with a high forehead and high nose, and a handsome face. He looked like an ordinary young man on the streets of England, but he was wearing a red robe and red clothes. bishop.

This person is Mo Lun, one of the twelve cardinals of the Holy See, known as the Hand of God.

There was an excited smile on the corner of his mouth: "Someone actually challenged that old guy who is the presiding judge. It's interesting, really interesting... It's just that I feel sad for that guy. He found the wrong opponent."

"Who is the other party?"

A voice came from the other end of the phone: "Chinese, claiming to be a general of the Hua Kingdom, called Zhang Fan..."

Mo Lun said: "Is it Huaguo God Realm? Zhang Fan...it seems that there is no such person on the God List."

The person on the phone said, "No, it should be the new God Realm of Huaguo."

Mo Lun said: "A newcomer to the Divine Realm, who has just stepped into the Divine Realm and came to tease our Holy See, a frog in a well, is looking for death!" A trace of anger flashed in his eyes, he bit the red wine glass in his hand and drank it in one gulp. "As a general of the Hua Kingdom, he actually provoked our Holy See. After the matter was over, he demanded compensation from the Hua Kingdom. Anyway, they have money now."

The man on the phone said, "Will they agree?"

Mo Lun sneered and said, "Hua people are timid and fearful, just like they were a second-class nation more than 100 years ago."

"Ask for it hard."

"Buzz~"

In the castle of the referee, there was a knife hanging on the wall of a closed room. It was a very simple knife, but the blade was trembling violently, making a chirping sound, a loud clang, and the long knife came out of its body. It flew directly towards the open space of the castle, smashed through the ancient wall with a bang, passed over 50 meters, and fell into Qiao Dawen's hands.

"Using a knife..."

Zhang Fan smiled lightly, his eyes skipped over the corpses in the field, a ghostly aura emanated from his eyes, and he spat out lightly: "Jiuyou Hell, Bi Luo Huang Quan, listen to my orders, a hundred ghosts will appear... "

The surrounding atmosphere became strangely gloomy.

It became extremely quiet, even the wind seemed to stop, and the entire sky was extremely dark.

Suddenly there was a heavy breathing sound, as if waking up from a deep sleep for many years, everyone present was shocked. This, this sound is... from the dead bodies on the ground.

"what!"

There was another heavy breathing sound, and then the sound filled the yard.

Moreover, one of the dead bodies that had been lost for a long time moved slowly, and the stiff body made a crackling sound.

"Resurrect"

As Zhang Fan's voice spread like a spell, the corpse on the ground slowly got up from the ground in horror, with a pale face and green light in its eyes, which was extremely frightening.

In less than a minute, the corpses in the entire castle crawled up, densely packed...

Wang Baichuan and the person holding the candle were already dumbfounded.

This is the Night Walking Technique of Hundred Ghosts in the Judgment Technique.

"kill him……"

These people were all members of the Holy See before their lives, but after death... they were all members of Zhang Fan.

They were endowed with the power of Nether by Zhang Fan.

Qiao Dawen said: "Guess, I can handle these little toys of yours in a few seconds..." He suddenly opened his mouth and roared, his figure was like the wind, and he rushed around these dead bodies in an instant, the long knife in his hand, one knife Chop out with a knife.

five seconds...

ten seconds...

The knife is taken away.

With a bang, the corpses exploded one by one, and they were all wiped out in an instant, "How dare you make a fool of yourself in front of the judge!"

"is it?"

Zhang Fan's expression didn't move, he just waved his hand lightly, Qiao Dawen's face changed suddenly, and his body flew towards Zhang Fan uncontrollably. The middle stage of the first rank is considered a good cultivation, especially in the mortal world, it is really rare.

but……

Qiao Dawen found himself becoming light and light during the struggle. When he looked down, his body was actually transparent, and there was a person exactly like him standing behind him.

This, this is his own soul, he directly grabbed his own soul.

He was so terrified that his face changed wildly.

"Holy See, shit, I want you to disappear from this earth..."

(End of this chapter)