If he could be liberated half a month ago, he would be ecstatic. He would have survived many times during this period, but he would have taken it lightly.

Next, Guo Fan imposed the law and lifted the ban on several people.

The people who survived at present are only eight, including Qin Changyi, Huang Guzong, Xie Zhuogong and Shen Wei.

This is also a team of elites from the Martial Alliance.

Losses of other teams...

It is conceivable!

…………

Somewhere canyon.

The two disciples of the Martial Alliance were looking up at the sky with a bored look on their faces.

One of them even chewed the grass with a comfortable face, not like the murderous Yanshan Mountains deep in the depths.

Look carefully.

The grass chewed in the human mouth is a rare spiritual medicine outside, which can strengthen bones and pull tendons.

"Someone is back!"

The other man held a gun in his hands and leaned against the rocks. His eyes swept across the distance and immediately found several figures galloping towards him.

"It's Vice Leader Huang and the others!"

"Person leader Huang?"

"Pooh!"

The man opposite opened his mouth and spit out the spiritual herb in his mouth, curled his lips and said, "Where is the Vice Leader Huang at this time?"

"It's better to call him Old Man Huang!"

"Too."

Another chuckled: "We have all turned to the Sword Valley. At this time, we can no longer regard ourselves as people in the Martial Alliance. The title of Old Man Huang is good."

"and……"

He shook his head and continued, "I'm afraid it's still between the two of you if the Martial Alliance is still there in the future!"

"Um."

The man opposite nodded, his eyes slightly moved: "It's coming so fast, and he's also packed a lot. It seems that they have gained a lot this time. The survivors shouldn't be much injured yet!"

"Yeah?"

The other man held the gun and said, "We need to see if there is anything hidden in private and take the medicine secretly. I hope they are smart and don't ask for trouble!"

Once you take the spiritual medicine, you will definitely find traces of the breath in your body within three days. At that time, Jian Gu will be punished.

Moreover, Huang Guzong and others still have a sword valley ban, so they are not worried that they dare not come back.

If I really haven't come back...

The result can also be imagined!

"arrive!"

At this time.

The nine people in the distance also rushed over, Xie Zhuogong was ahead and led Guo Fan to point forward.

"The Sword Valley Station is in front of it, which is easy to defend but difficult to attack. Jing You, a master of Sword Valley, is in charge of the great qi. Sometimes Gao Yangming, who has opened the ancestral orifice, will come, and a Qimen sword formation is set up."

"As for these two..."

His voice turned cold and his eyes were cold: "Is it a traitor to our Martial Alliance!"

"Yeah?"

Guo Fan lowered his eyes.

Once the power is great, people will be uneven, especially when it comes to a critical moment of life and death, it is normal for traitors to appear.

at this time.

The two men guarding the entrance of the canyon also saw everyone clearly.

One of them held a spear and was a little puzzled by Huang Guzong and others who were energetic.

"you……"

"Leader!"

The other person saw Guo Fan at a glance, and subconsciously trembled, turned around and ran to the back.

"Want to run?"

Guo Fan sneered.

I didn't see how he acted. His eyebrows lit up, and a wisp of black smoke had already penetrated and suddenly covered the man's body.

In the smoke, the man's body stiffened, and his flesh melted in the next moment, and he fell silently.

After the black smoke swallowed the vitality, it became darker and did not turn around, but circled towards another person.

"All...leader."

The man held a spear in his hand. Seeing that his companion was dead, he did not dare to move at all. He forced himself to grit his teeth and said, "What's the use of you even if you come?"

"There is a master of Jiangu behind you, you..."

"Click!"

Before he finished speaking, Guo Fan's face became impatient. The black smoke surrounds and twists his throat like a substance.

At the same time, the mouth of the ghost-raising can is opened and black smoke is included.

This thing is a treasure!

It is obviously not tough, but it has superpowers, but it can constantly swallow the Yin Qi and condense it into the ghost Qi.

For Guo Fan.

He killed people with the Nine Nether Ghost Claws. Although he could seize the Yin Qi and strengthen the power of the Ghost Claws. The more he killed people, the stronger he would be, he also needed to divide some of his mental suppression and backlash.

The stronger his power, the heavier his burden will be.

Therefore, every time he faces an enemy, he likes to release the ghost claws first.

It is best to be able to kill people. If you can't kill people, you can also reduce the burden and free yourself up.

But with this ghost-raising jar, there is no need to do so.

It can not only release yin energy, but also condense ghost smoke and encourage the power of the Nine Ghost Claws.

What's even better is.

In this place, the ghost raising pot can absorb the yin energy until it can't bear it.

And this limit is deeper than Guo Fan imagined.

It is almost equivalent to an extra portable magic, with extremely powerful power, and it can bind the masters who have opened the ancestral orifices.

The only disadvantage is that the jar itself is poor in material and almost breaks when touched.

Judging from the information found by Wu Meng, the item used to make this jar is called Yintu, and I don’t know the origin.

After putting away the black smoke, Guo Fan made great strides.

"Walk!"

When the other people came here, they all showed indignation, and they followed up with murderous intent.

After entering the canyon and not long after walking forward, disciples from Sword Valley jumped down on both sides.

"Someone is back?"

"It looks like there are a lot of things, but I don't know what good things they have brought?"

The two of them looked contempt and stretched out their hands and grabbed the packages on the people.

"snort!"

Guo Fan hummed lightly, his feet kept shaking, and his body swept past the two of them with a slight sway.

"Well……"

The two of them had a stiff face, and a bloody mark appeared on their throats.

"Plop!"

The head and corpse fell to the ground in sequence.

A wisp of black smoke also floated out of them and was swallowed by the ghost-raising pot.

"What's going on?"

In front, someone saw the abnormality here. With a flash of energy, a sword light was coming from afar.
To be continued...