Chapter 160 White Bone Temple

Han Xuan looked at Bai Fan with a gloomy face and knew that it was not suitable to grab the soul fire in Bai Fan's hand at this moment. At this moment, he held a fire, but he had to give up. What's more, he has also benefited from refining the white-bone spider, and he doesn't want to make trouble now. A white-bone spider is so powerful. What if there are more than one? So now Han Xuan doesn't want to fight with Bai Fan.

The two sides calmed down for a while. Zhang Fan stepped forward and asked, "Bai Fan, are you all right?"

"It's okay, but Han Xuan is really powerful." Bai Fan said with a smile.

Zhang Fan smiled. No matter how powerful Han Xuan is, it is under his control.

I stayed here until dawn, so everyone began to embark on the journey. This team has been divided into two gangs, and Zhang Fan is not surprised by this. The only difference is that Zhang Fan felt that they were getting closer and closer to the end, and the fog was about to dissipate, and the answer was about to be revealed.

Zhang Fan is curious about what role the underworld people play in this small mysterious world? What's wrong with the power of heaven and earth?

Along the way, I was very calm and had never encountered white bone spiders and bone dragons. However, at this moment, the white bones under their feet increased again, as if they had returned to the scene of the white bones that had just entered the boundary.

The white bones here are obviously characterized by the disappearance of all the skulls. No one can say where the skull has gone.

"Look, what is that?" Bai Fan stared at the huge thing in the distance and lost his voice.

Everyone looked up and saw a magnificent towering building standing there. The difference is that the building is not made of gold bricks and tiles, but of skulls.

Even if Zhang Fan has experienced the wind and rain, he can't help but be stunned at this moment. How many people will have to be killed to build such a huge palace! When you get closer, a skeleton is made into a plaque, with four big words of blood on the top, the White Bone Temple!

Just as everyone looked at the plaque, the four big words flashed with blood, and everyone seemed to have entered another world, separated one by one. Zhang Fan was sent into a white bone world.

And in the middle of this white bone world, there is a tall white bone man sitting at the end. And the moment the white bone man stood up, a momentum of reigning the world emanated.

"The heavens tremble because of me,"

"The heavens are destroyed because of it."

A trembling breath of heaven and earth, destroying heaven and earth, and Zhang Fan is at the center of this breath. Let him feel that he is smaller than an ant, and the next moment he will have no bones.

Zhang Fan was scared into a cold sweat, and then he was in a trance and found himself standing on the outside of the White Bone Temple. At the same time, those people also woke up one after another. Zhang Fan looked at the White Bone Temple with some fear and didn't expect that a cling plaque would be so powerful.

However, sometimes, people's curiosity can overcome their own fears. Zhang Fan decided to enter the White Bone Temple to find out.

"It's terrible. The momentum of the white-bone man is terrible. In front of him, he is like an ant and can't face him. Bai Fan looked at Zhang Fan and said with a wry smile.

Zhang Fan thought to himself, so did I.

"It's okay, Bai Fan. Our cultivation is still low now, and we should not be able to withstand that strong momentum. But who can predict our future fate? Zhang Fan comforted Bai Fan. He was worried that if Bai Fan was scared at this moment, it would be very difficult to improve his cultivation in the future.

"I know." Bai Fan's decadent face swept away and glowed again.

"My life is not up to me." Bai Fan waved his clenched fist fiercely, and the Bai Fan he knew came back.

"Okay, let's go in." After Zhang Fan finished speaking, he released all the blood demons in his body and wrapped them layer by layer. Only one plaque was so powerful. Who knew if there would be any greater danger in it?

Bai Fan also sacrificed the jade pendant on his waist and turned it into a glow, covering Bai Fan. At this moment, he looked like a fairy coming down to the earth.

Entering the hall, traces of fighting can be seen everywhere. Although it was particularly horrible to look at the White Bone Temple outside, there was no such momentum in the hall.

Zhang Fan looked at the weapon left on the ground and gently picked up one. He saw that the weapon turned into dust in an instant and dissipated with the breeze.

Suddenly, a small spatial fluctuation attracted Zhang Fan's attention, which was emitted by fragments of weapons. Zhang Fan took a picture of his right hand and took it out of thin air. He felt that there was an atmosphere belonging to Guanghan, the unique spatial fluctuation caused when he performed his skills.

Zhang Fan looked at the traces of the fight again and understood. There was originally a fight here, and Guanghan entered another fight. Who on earth is the person who fought with Guanghan? The mysteries are constantly lingering in Zhang Fan's mind.

Bai Fan looked at Zhang Fan's sad face and knew that he was thinking again. At this moment, he can't stop it.

"Let's go." Zhang Fan took a deep breath. Through this hall, Zhang Fan felt the smell of gunpowder. I'm afraid that soon, the two will encounter a fierce battle.

Just after Zhang Fan and Bai Fan left, a person suddenly rose slowly from the ground. This man is **-fitting, but there is no feature that shows whether he is a man or a woman. And this man has no face!

"The owner is right. Someone really came in. However, in order to prevent you from destroying your master's plan, you don't have to leave. After saying that, his body slowly sank to the surface and disappeared.

Out of the hall, there were some halls, and Zhang Fan and Bai Fan did not find anything useful.

"Zhang Fan, Bai Fan." At this moment, someone rushed from the hall and called the names of Zhang Fan and Bai Fan.

Zhang Fan looked back and saw that it was Han Xuan.

"My people were attacked outside. Please help them. I can't handle it alone." Han Xuan looked like a request.

Zhang Fan nodded and said, "Who is it?"

"Not human beings, they are white bone warriors. They have bone knives in their hands, which is very powerful.

"Oh, take me there quickly." Zhang Fan greeted Han Xuan to leave. At the moment when Han Xuan turned around, Zhang Fan took action. Almost half of the blood demons all over the body quickly condensed, forming a big blood demon mark. With a disgusting bloody smell, he patted Han Xuan.

Han Xuan received a palm and spit out a mouthful of blood. Turning around, his face was full of unbelievable and said, "Why, you want to do it to me."

Zhang Fan said, "Because you are not Han Xuan." Bai Fan looked at Zhang Fan with a surprised face and didn't know why Zhang Fan said this.

"How did you see it?"

Han Xuantie's face was blue, and bursts of unhuman laughter came from his mouth.

Han Xuan will not ask us for help. And his tone is very arrogant, not as low as you. You pretended to be very similar. Zhang Fan sneered. At the same time, the blood and evil spirit all over the body kept coming out, covering the whole hall.

"Do it!" Zhang Fan shouted. The blood and evil spirit surged all over his body, and after a few breaths, it turned into a sharp blood-colored spear, firmly locking the breath of the fake Han Xuan. Then he suddenly stabbed out, hung the wind, and went straight to the fake Han Xuan.

Bai Fan also took action at this moment. The silver-white sword in his hand trembled, and the sword spirit came out vertically, turning into an impenetrable sword net and covering the fake Han Xuan.

When Han Xuan saw that his identity had been recognized, he no longer concealed it. Han Xuan's face kept fading, like a snake molting. Then the man is** all over, without gender characteristics, and he has no face.

Zhang Fan looked at it and took a cold breath. This person is a human being and a ghost. How can he be so horrible?

The faceless man seemed to feel Zhang Fan's surprise and made a sound from his body: "Presumably you also want to know what I am. I'm not a thing, and I'm not a human. It's just a spiritual clan produced by the mutation of chaotic power. Among these three worlds, I am the only one.

When the bloody spear approached, the faceless man did not panic, but for a moment, a curtain of water floated from the ground to resist the bloody spear. With the unique nature of the water flow, the bloody spear was trapped in it.

However, Zhang Fan smiled coldly, and the bloody spear completely turned into a bloody evil spirit and floated along the gap between the water flow. Finally, he passed through the water curtain, suddenly turned into a bloody handprint, and suddenly patted the faceless man.

I couldn't see the expression of the faceless person, but I found that the faceless person's body trembled.

"Spirit, look for death!" Bai Fan's sword net enveloped the faceless man. This faceless man had no time to dodge and was cut into pieces by the sword net.

"Is that it?" Zhang Fan looked through the water curtain and saw that the faceless man was cut into minced meat and mixed with blood.

Zhang Fan shook his head and didn't expect such an alien to die like this. But Zhang Fan always felt that there was something strange here.

Bai Fan looked at Zhang Fan and motioned him to leave here quickly and walk elsewhere.

As soon as I left the hall, I met Han Xuan. Han Xuan also saw the two, and for a moment, the two sides drew their swords.

"Who are you?" Zhang Fan stared at Han Xuandao in front of him.

Han Xuan looked at Zhang Fan and laughed. Sure enough, did you also meet the faceless person who claimed to be a spirit clan?

Zhang Fan nodded.

"I don't think we should turn against each other at this moment. This place is very dangerous. We should work together. Although Han Xuan's face was sincere, his eyes kept shining with the evil light.

Zhang Fan caught this light and knew that Han Xuan himself was in front of him. Zhang Fan nodded and said, "Okay."

Both sides beat their hands in the void and clapped their highs.

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How can the disappeared ** burn again? This is a question.