Invincible Powers Chapter 208: You guys look delicious!

Jin Fan looked at the mid-air surrounded by miasma, his face was livid.

In the poisonous miasma, thousands of flies buzzed and hissed, as if desperately struggling to escape from the miasma.

The colorful miasma, like a sticky glue, sticks every fly.

I only heard the screams of "buzzing" flies, but I couldn't see any of them, and they could fly away from the poisonous miasma.

The most powerful of those flies were bred by Jin Fan with blood essence. As the leader, the strongest fly insect recruited groups of the same kind in Bifeng Mountains and many places in Qianxuan Continent.

Thousands of flies are regarded by the Jin Fan as their own trump card, and they are used to deter the Tianyao Sect.

But at this moment, through the entanglement of qi and blood, through the weak soul thoughts of those powerful flies, Jin Fan got a piece of news that shocked him.

——The flies are dying in large numbers!

To be more precise, many flies were bitten and swallowed by a foreign object in the poisonous miasma!

"Chi Chi!"

Jin Fan bit his fingertips, and a drop of dark red blood was as clear as a red diamond.

The drop of blood was pressed heavily between his eyebrows.

A **** light suddenly bloomed between his brows.

Blood light came out, and the blood lines intersected, engraved on the weaving painting, and condensed into a complicated and strange rune.

Like a scarlet grimace.

Suddenly, light green, deep red, and blue light spots shone in Jin Fan's sea of ​​consciousness.

A total of eight singular light spots.

Each point of light corresponds to a zerg that is dozens of times stronger than ordinary flies, bred with his blood essence.

"Only eight!"

Jin Fan's complexion suddenly changed, his temples were protruding, as if they were shaking slightly.

Originally, after he used the secret method of the ghost talisman sect, he could see twelve corresponding light spots emerging in the sea of ​​soul consciousness.

Now there are only eight left, which means...

"Master!"

Before he took a closer look, Jin Fan suddenly heard a scream of fear, and was forced to stop the secret technique, and suddenly looked at one of his own disciples in the swamp.

That personal disciple has a cultivation base of the Profound Realm, and is full of energy and blood. There is also a jade pendant bestowed by him hanging on the Xuanmen of the middle dantian.

The jade pendant looks like a dark red tiger's head. If you look carefully, there is a bright red cloud of blood inside the tiger's head, continuously escaping wisps of smoke and injecting it into the dantian.

Tiger head jade pendant is an artifact that warms and nourishes qi and blood, and helps the middle dantian Xuanmen to benefit.

At this moment, the tiger head jade pendant glowed bright red.

The jade pendant with a strange light, and the blood cloud inside, condensed into a mighty red tiger dripping with blood.

The red tiger has wide wings, spread out like zigzags, as if about to jump out.

"Hoo!"

The next moment, the tiger head jade pendant really rushed out

The two-winged red tiger's blood spirit!

What is even more astonishing is that as the two-winged red tiger's energy and blood spirit flew away, the middle dantian of his personal disciple was like a river with a flood gate, and the rich energy and blood all over his body leaked out like a pour.

The direct disciple seems to have been drained of life force in an instant, falling limply to the ground like a skin bag without flesh and bones.

He died suddenly.

"Xiao Li!"

Jin Fan cried out in pain, and watched helplessly as the spirit of the two-winged red tiger, carrying the essence of life from his own disciple, injected it into the cloud of poisonous miasma above his head.

Thousands of flies buzzed excitedly, as if swallowing the blood essence flying from below.

However, Jin Fan sensed with horror that two more powerful Zergs disappeared inexplicably within this short period of time.

"Ah!"

The remaining two direct disciples, a man and a woman, raised their heads, covered their necks, and blushed.

"Crack!"

The two people's heavenly spirit caps seemed to have been pried open.

In the next moment, two blood-colored beams of red light rushed out from the sky cap above their heads, and instantly poured into the poisonous miasma.

The three personal disciples were all dead in just a short while.

In the poisonous miasma cloud cluster, there are new flies, as if they are being transformed and reborn, and new flies are quickly bred due to the rich essence of blood.

There are also flies, killing and eating each other, and being swallowed by the same kind.

The flies that had a weak soul connection with Jin Fan and were bred with his blood essence died one by one.

A breath that made Jin Fan tremble with fear, quietly grew from the poisonous miasma cloud cluster.

As a practitioner of the Ghost Talisman Sect, Jin Fan, who is naturally sensitive to all kinds of poisonous insects and foreign objects in the world, instinctively realized that there must be powerful aliens lurking deep in the poisonous miasma cloud.

After three personal disciples died one after another, Jin Fan did not choose to rush into them for revenge.

He hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and suddenly let out his soul thoughts.

The soul is like water, spreading and penetrating in all directions.

His eyes lit up suddenly.

The corner of his mouth evoked a cold and cruel arc, and suddenly flew up lightly.

He drifted straight towards the direction of Yu Yuan, Bai Xinxin, and those alchemists from various countries.

As soon as he moved, the clusters of brightly colored miasma clouds floating on the swamp, but with thousands of flies and insects hidden in them, seemed to have wisdom and consciousness, and followed him.

He turned his head back from time to time, and when he found the poisonous miasma and really followed, the cold smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more ruthless.

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"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"

Talking to Bai Xinxin, looking at many Yu Yuan who are young pharmacists from Qianxuan Continent and various empires, it seems that there are countless flies in his mind

Howling.

"Spirit Crystal! Where did you come from? You actually have a Spirit Crystal!"

"Boy, are you also participating in the pharmacist's trial? Look at your robe, it's not the usual pharmacist's robe? You don't have any marks on your chest! Is this your first time?"

"Brother, where did you get your spirit crystal?"

"You are quite handsome, and you look young, hee hee, my sister can take care of you."

A group of young men and women who surrounded them belonged to the major empires of the Qianxuan Continent, and the power behind each family was comparable to that of the Su family.

Even higher.

They flocked to see Yu Yuan and Bai Xinxin standing side by side, in a trance, they couldn't help talking about it.

Only the one named by Bai Xinxin, the young man named Liu Zaihe, a young man from the Shenwei Empire, stood alone in the distance, looking at him from a distance with his scrutinizing eyes.

"Oops."

Yu Yuan trembled, as if he was awakened suddenly from a nightmare.

He suddenly looked at Bai Xinxin and shouted: "Take all of them and return to Tianyao Sect immediately!"

Bai Xinxin was stunned, "What?"

"A member of the Ghost Fuzong ushered in disaster." Yu Yuan said eagerly.

After more than three hundred years, the backhand he planted has long missed the time.

His estimated time is that after taking the reincarnation pill, he will be able to regenerate ten years later, and at most thirty years, he will be able to touch it and find the backhand.

He did not expect that after being framed by his senior brother, the time of reincarnation would be delayed by nearly three hundred years.

Three hundred years, that thing may have grown to an extremely terrifying level.

He is not sure now, three hundred years later, whether he can successfully tame it, suppress the ambition of that thing, and force it to recognize its master.

"What are you talking about?" Bai Xinxin was at a loss.

"Everyone, the alchemist of the vast world in the future, my name is Jin Fan, and I come from the Ghost Talisman Sect."

A malicious ghostly laughter suddenly came from afar, and before everyone could react, Jin Fan floated over and landed in front of Bai Xinxin and Yu Yuan.

He bowed slightly to the crowd, then his eyes fell on Bai Xinxin, "Are you from the Tian Yao Sect?"

Bai Xinxin said with a cold face: "Senior, I have been paying attention to your master and apprentice for a long time."

"Hey, I know you." Jin Fan nodded, not caring, and smiled at the young men and women, as if looking at delicious food, "You all seem to be delicious. That thing, you should like it."

As soon as these words came out, everyone including Bai Xinxin looked confused.

I don't know what he meant.

Only Yu Yuan's spirit was tense, and his heart was also disturbed, and he had no idea at all.

"Too long."

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