Invincible Celestial Master System

After walking for about ten minutes, they didn't find anything wrong. This didn't make Chen Fan and Yichen breathe a sigh of relief, but made them more cautious.

Everything unknown represents danger, and Xue Lao dared to lead them here, which meant that he was fully prepared.

Chen Fan is not worried about himself now, he is more worried about Yichen.

Ning Ning's death affected Chen Fan somewhat, he didn't want to face the despair of his previous life.

"Or..." I will go by myself.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up, Lao Chen and the others are still waiting for us to rescue them."

Chen Fan nodded, but didn't speak.

The two moved forward along the rugged passage, and soon came to an empty hall.

This hall is a hundred and ten meters high, and it should be that the entire mountainside has been hollowed out.

Bright night pearls and torches hang on the surrounding mountain walls, illuminating the scene inside clearly.

In the center of the hall, there was a tall seat covered with a tiger skin, on which sat a man in black with a golden mask on his face. This man was none other than Xue Lao.

A hundred meters in front of the chair, a huge bonfire was placed there.

The moment Chen Fan and Yichen entered, someone held a torch and lit the bonfire.

The flames soared into the sky, reflecting the fiery redness in the cave, and above the fire, hung a figure.

It was the sisters Lao Chen, Yi Xing, Fang Yuan, and Chen Er.

Their faces were pale, their mouths were stuck with tape, and they kept shaking their heads in the direction of Chen Fan, signaling Chen Fan and Yichen not to come over.

The two of them walked in slowly as if they hadn't seen their movements. As soon as they entered, the cave they came in dropped a heavy iron door.

Xue Lao sat on his seat, watching all this with cold eyes, "Hehehe, you really didn't disappoint me!"

Chen Fan looked around, except for Xue Lao and more than a dozen people from Blood Sea Palace, there was no one else.

He flipped his wrist, killing intent appeared in his hand, Yichen also drew out the soft sword at his waist, and the two of them just stood there, looking at Lao Xue who was sitting high.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Xuelao didn't speak, just waved his hands, and eight people walked out from behind Xuelao, each holding a small box, they ran to their respective positions and stood up, took out the items in the box, raised them above their heads, and muttered something .

Chen Fan wanted to stop those people from Blood Sea Palace, but after glancing at those people hanging on the bonfire, Chen Fan didn't dare to move.

He knew in his heart that this was Xue Lao threatening him, as long as he dared to make a move, these people would all be buried in flames.

The moment the eight items were taken out, the eyes of Lao Chen who was dropped in the air suddenly widened, his body twisted and struggled continuously, blood flowed down his wrists, and soon stained a large area of ​​his body red. placket.

Chen Fan also saw those eight things, and couldn't help but shrink his pupils. These things are nothing but the four spirit objects and four yin objects that Old Chen was looking for before!
As the spells in the eight people's mouths stopped, beams of light spewed out from the objects in their hands, and the eight beams of light converged above the main hall, slowly forming a Tai Chi group, but this Tai Chi did not have the black and white dots in the middle .

Seeing the formation of the pattern, Lao Chen, who had been struggling before, suddenly stopped moving. He glanced at Tai Chi, then at Chen Fan at the door, an inexplicable emotion flashed in his eyes, and then his eyes were filled with ashes.

After Chen Fan saw these eight items, he kept observing Lao Chen's state. Lao Chen's state... gave him a very bad feeling.

Then, I saw blood oozing from the tape that stuck Lao Chen's mouth, and blood also spewed out of Lao Chen's nasal cavity.

Chen Fan's pupils shrank, and Lao Chen bit his tongue. He didn't care about anything else, and rushed out from the ground, heading straight for Lao Chen's position.

Although killing himself by biting his tongue would not kill him immediately, but now that Lao Chen's mouth is blocked, it is very likely that he will die due to blood clogging his respiratory tract. He can already see blood stains on his nose, which means that the blood in his mouth is already flowing backwards.

When Chen Fan left, Xue Lao slammed a palm. This palm was not aimed at Chen Fan, but at Fang Yuan who was next to Lao Chen. Fang Yuan had no kung fu. If the palm was solid, Fang Yuan would die. undoubtedly.

Chen Fan gritted his teeth, changed his body shape in the air, stood in front of Fang Yuan and took a blow, and used his palm strength to turn around in the air, and moved towards Lao Chen again.

Before he got to Lao Chen's side, he heard a click, and the chain on Lao Chen's wrist was loosened, and Lao Chen's body quickly fell into a pile of fire.

"Old Chen..."

Chen Fan didn't care about other things, and fell down suddenly after running the Tianxuan Kungfu. The moment he hugged Lao Chen, he quickly tore off the tape on Lao Chen's mouth, and sprayed a mouthful of blood on Chen Fan's face.

Seeing that the two of them were about to fall into the fire, Yichen shot out the long sword in his hand. Chen Fan kicked the long sword, borrowed this force to run his skills and jumped out of the range of the campfire, and he also kicked the long sword back to Yichen's position.

"Crack."

"Kakaka."

"Crack."

Just as Chen Fan was about to check on Lao Chen, the sound of the chain being opened sounded.

Chen Fan only had time to stuff a pill into Lao Chen's mouth, and then rushed out to save someone.

With so many people falling at the same time, it was too late for Chen Fan to rescue them one by one. As soon as he came in, he tried to put Chen Er into the space, but it didn't work at all. He could only call the seriously injured Chen Yi out of the space and let the She turned into the body and caught others.

Fortunately, there was nothing serious about them, so Chen Fan quickly went to check on Lao Chen's situation.

A healing pill has already stopped Lao Chen's injury, but Lao Chen has the will to die, and he doesn't seem to be very angry.

Chen Fan opened his mouth, wanting to comfort Lao Chen, but he didn't know what to say.

Yichen kept vigilantly staring at Lao Xue sitting on the seat, for fear that he would suddenly launch a sneak attack.

Old God Xue was sitting there, watching the scene below, neither speaking nor moving.

After Chen Fan took care of Lao Chen's injuries, Xue Lao suddenly pointed to the Taiji pattern above his head and said, "I really appreciate you father and son, if it weren't for you father and son, I wouldn't be able to gather these four spirits and four yins! "

Chen Fan's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly looked at Lao Chen's expression.

Old Chen, who had been unresponsive before, suddenly moved his eyes and turned to look at Chen Fan. He didn't speak, but Chen Fan could see what he was going to say from his eyes.

"Didn't you say that the yin bone given to Xuelao earlier is fake? Why is it true?"

Chen Fan opened his mouth, wanting to explain, but he didn't know how to explain.

Old Chen grabbed Chen Fan's wrist, fixed his eyes on him, and asked Chen Fan to give him an answer.

Yichen stepped forward, "I changed things, Brother Chen didn't know."

Old Chen didn't believe Yichen's words at all.

This thing was made by Chen Fan. If Chen Fan couldn't tell if it was true or not, he didn't believe it at all, so he just looked at Chen Fan like that.

Yichen wanted to say something, but was stopped by Chen Fan, and said with difficulty: "I, I gave blood to the old, it's true..."