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Chapter 570: Both Eyes Are Completely White

Chapter 570: Both eyes are completely white

Damn! Chen Fan only felt that his scalp was numb and his hairs were standing on end.

The next moment, Chen Fan burst out with spiritual energy and kicked the ground towards the window on the side.

With a bang, Chen Fan broke through the wooden window railing and came into the courtyard to see the sunshine again.

But he didn't dare to relax at all. The Zhou family had a big problem.

Zhou Jing's weird slip of the tongue, Zhou Ling's strange behavior, Zhou Su's stiff tone, and Zhou Gui's weird sleep talking.

Combining all this, combined with the behavior of the three Zhou family members just now, Chen Fan was covered in cold sweat.

Zhou Jing and Zhou Ling were both in the Divine Realm, and Zhou Su looked like he was in the early stage of the Divine Power Realm. Chen Fan would not be afraid of them.

But the behavior of these people is too weird. If it continues to be delayed, who knows what strange things will happen.

Without thinking too much, Chen Fan ran straight outside with all his strength, but there was someone faster than him.

Zhou Su.

A black light flashed, and Zhou Su had arrived in front of Chen Fan at an extremely fast speed.

Chen Fan was shocked. Is this a speed-related magical power?

She didn't have the intention to fight with him, so she immediately changed direction and continued running wildly.

But, another black light flashed through.

Zhou Ling, whose eyes turned white and his pupils disappeared, was seen blocking Chen Fan's path.

hiss.

Chen Fan was horrified, Zhou Ling was in the magical realm.

No, it was not a normal level of magical power. At this time, Zhou Ling was oozing blood all over his body, his skin was cracked, and his flesh and blood was exposed, but he seemed not to notice it at all.

Chen Fan was even more horrified. Did he use any means to forcibly increase his strength to the magical realm?

If Zhou Ling is like this, what about Zhou Jing?

Sure enough, Zhou Jing's eyes were all white and his pupils disappeared.

The situation at this time is very dangerous, there are three powerful people in the magical realm, and there is also Zhou Gui who is unaware of the situation.

Under the control of the power of the soul, Jiuyou Xuan Cangyan turned into a long knife and was held by Chen Fan.

Chen Fan has never learned swordsmanship. At this time, it is more practical to turn into a long sword, which can at least cut.

Seeing Chen Fan rushing straight towards Zhou Ling, Zhou Jing and Zhou Su flew up and surrounded Chen Fan from behind.

Zhou Ling, who was standing in front of Chen Fan, was surrounded by blood and black light, and sharp and huge claws were transformed into his palms.

Weird.

But Chen Fan had no choice, he gritted his teeth, his whole body was rioting with spiritual energy, and with the blessing of his soul, he slashed out with the long knife transformed from the Nine Nether Black Flame in his hand.

Whoosh.

The long knife with a flaming tail slashed towards Zhou Ling's neck, but Zhou Ling ignored it and did not resist. He allowed the sword to slash down and grabbed Chen Fan with his claws.

Chen Fan was shocked, and with the stimulation of his spiritual power, the power of his soul turned into a thrust, and he forcefully moved his body three inches to the right.

Zhou Ling's claw missed and passed by Chen Fan, causing an explosion in the air.

The flaming sword struck down, but due to the deflection of his body, the long sword that was originally aimed at the neck struck Zhou Ling on the shoulder.

Comparable.

A burst of putrid white mist rose, and the Nine Nether Black Cang Flame touched the black light on Zhou Ling's body. The ultra-high temperature directly atomized it, and the long knife continued to chop down.

Chen Fan landed and one of Zhou Ling's arms was cut off by him.

But before Chen Fan could breathe a sigh of relief, Zhou Ling, who had one arm cut off, didn't cry out in pain. His other hand turned into a black claw and turned around to grab Chen Fan.

Chen Fan was shocked and raised his knife to resist.

Made.

What kind of ghost did Zhou Ling turn into this week? His arms were cut off, he didn't say a word, and he kept attacking himself.

""呲呲"!" The sharp claws scratched the long knife in Chen Fan's hand, and the Nine Nether Black Cang Flame burned most of the black light in Zhou Ling's hand, and white mist rose.

But in just a short moment, there was no time to burn the black claws clean. The incomplete claws passed through the flaming sword and slashed across Chen Fan's chest. .