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Chapter 1587: Humiliation

Those ghosts seemed to be summoned, breaking free from the shackles of stones one by one, and looking at Chu Feifan and others, they were even more anxious!

What exactly is this method?

They have never seen such a terrible method!

Looking at the terrifying ghost with claws gathering from all directions, Chu Feifan and others' faces turned pale.

"What the hell is going on!"

Xiao Jian waved the long sword, but those illusory ghosts ignored these weapons and rushed over, bringing waves of terrifying aura.

“Buzz——!”

Su Han stood on the stone, and the light of the copper coin ring on his finger flashed, and the patterns on the edges shone slightly, and his breath was so strong that it was so strong that it was in the past!

As if you could feel the shadow resonance with him, Su Han said in his heart: "Let you disturb the shadow feast and teach you a lesson!"

“Huhu--!”

The strong wind blew, and the world changed color. The terrifying ghosts broke out from the stones one after another, frightened Chu Feifan and the others, rolling on the ground in a mess, feeling that their souls seemed to be about to be

The man was led away.

The terrible feeling that the soul was about to break free from the body, they didn't want to experience it again.

"How could he do this method? It's so terrible!"

Xiao Jian was shocked and waved his long sword, one move after another. Even if it was useless, he could only resist randomly.

"Get out!"

Chu Feifan even roared, and his mysterious energy burst out all over his body. He didn't dare to let those ghosts touch him. Who knows what would happen?

Hou Yanyan was obviously shocked by Su Han's trick.

She did not attack Su Han, and she was even more disgraceful when she saw those ghosts floating in. She had never seen such a method before, and it was too weird.

A yellow aura flowed on his body, like a natural armor, and a buzzing trembled slightly, blocking all the aura.

"Um?"

Su Han looked up and waved his hand. The ghost suddenly walked around Hou Yanyan. This girl didn't look like a bad person, at least she knew how to talk to her.

The sky was dark and the wind was blowing. The sounds of ghosts cried and made people's scalp numb.

Even the old Taoist Huangya and others who were still outside couldn't help but change their faces when they heard the movement.

"What happened?"

Zhou Yun looked up and saw nothing. He could only hear waves of howling ghosts and wolves. Even if it was him, he couldn't help but feel his scalp tightening.

In a forbidden area like Hero Tomb, something strange happens to make anyone afraid!

"What a terrible yin energy!"

The old Taoist Huangya narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but say, "Can those masters all be resurrected?"

If so, he would not hesitate at all and would leave immediately.

"No, and I don't feel any mysterious energy fluctuations," Grandma Si glanced at it and chuckled, "Even if something happened, it was just the little babies who had something to do. What does it have to do with us?"

They just didn't expect that there would be such a big change in the Hero Tomb.

Fortunately, I didn't go in, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

Gao Ning stood there, without saying anything, just snorted.

Everyone caught people in to help him with their own affairs, but he could only watch outside: "Hmph, do you really think that boy is so easy to deal with? Whoever suffers may suffer!"

He said in his heart.

Su Han kicked him hard on the face, which was enough to see that Su Han was not simple, nor was he a man who would suffer losses and accept his fate!

Even if the disciples of the major forces of Wuji Sect enter, they may not be able to get it!

Thinking of this, Gao Ning suddenly felt a little gloating. He glanced around and looked at Huang Ya and others. Suddenly he was looking forward to it, hoping that Su Han would give Huang Ya and the others a surprise, and he would also suck his face hard.

A slap!

“Buzz——!”

The ground trembled violently, and the strong wind stirred up the wind and sand. Almost instantly, the view on the open space of the Hero Tomb was blocked and nothing could be seen.

The ghost was floating everywhere, and the howling sound made people numb and they felt cold on their backs!

"Get out!"

"Get out! Get out of here!"

Chu Feifan and others could not see anything. In the yellow sand all over the sky, they could only block their eyes, as if they were going crazy, waving their weapons to resist the impact of ghosts.

Several people were even more frightened and sat on the ground in a mess, their faces were covered in dust and panic, as if they were chased and kicked hard, like a dog that was stray.

"Kill him quickly! Kill him quickly!"

Xiao Jian roared, and the sword energy flew everywhere, but at this moment the yellow sand covered his eyes, and he couldn't even see where Su Han was.

It took a long time to calm down gradually.

Chu Feifan looked around vigilantly, and he was like a frightened bird, carefully guarding.

Xiao Jian and others were even holding weapons and ready to take action at any time.

The yellow sand dissipated and everything returned to Qingming again. Xiao Jian was about to find Su Han's position and killed with one blow, but found that there was no trace of Su Han on the stone. Did he disappear?

"Damn it!"

Xiao Jian scolded angrily, "If you have the guts, don't run away! Come out!"

He yelled, extremely angry.

Turning around, everyone present was extremely embarrassed, with dust on their heads and clothes on their faces, and there was no such thing as the disciples of major sects, just like a wandering beggar.

Su Han was deliberately humiliating them!

"Bastard! I will definitely kill you!" A sect disciple had his eyes lit up into the sky, and his face was even more ferocious, "I must kill you!"

The sound rolled like thunder, echoing throughout the hero's tomb.

But Su Han still did not show up.

As soon as he entered the hero's tomb, he was fooled by Su Han. What method did he do? It was so terrifying?

It seemed that they were really trying to take away their souls, which scared the few people's faces still turned pale at this moment.

"Miss Hou, you are still safe."

Xiao Jian snorted and turned to look at Hou Yanyan. She was obviously treated differently, without a trace of embarrassment. Those ghosts seemed to be able to distinguish her without a trace of interference.

"What do you mean?"

Hou Yanyan was a little dissatisfied, "Xiao Jian, I warn you, don't mess with me in this situation now! A petty man!"

"snort."

Xiao Jian snorted, and did not speak anymore, but his face became increasingly ugly.

"That boy ran away."

He turned around and looked around. There was no trace of Su Han. This guy must have escaped deeper into the hero's tomb.

"Anyway, he's dead, and he doesn't care so much. Naturally, he dares to escape deep into the hero's tomb," Chu Feifan gritted his teeth with hatred. This means that they have to follow in, "There is no other way, we can do it too."

Must go in!"

He turned his head and looked at each other with a few people. Then he stared at Hou Yanyan and said without hesitation: "Miss Hou, it seems that the boy is attracted by your beauty and knows how to cherish the fragrance and beauty. It seems that he needs to go deeper.

, Miss Hou must take the lead first."
Chapter completed!
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