The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation

Compared with the murderous coldness, the evil spirit is a bit more sturdy and iron-blooded.

Even in the constant battle, Chen Fan discovered that the evil spirit radiating from Zhinu's body could unconsciously affect his fighting spirit.

If it hadn't been for Chen Fan's heart to be as firm as iron, at this moment, I was afraid that he could not have the slightest intent to fight against him.

In this way, in the face of Sun Slave's offensive, the reason why Xuan Guo would retreat steadily became clear.

Bear the brunt of it because of the evil spirit!

In fact, the Profound Kingdom and the Zhinu tribe are about the same in terms of national power and number of monks, and even the Great Profound Kingdom is particularly victorious.

But what if two people of the same realm fight against each other, if one of them loses the intent to fight, how can the battle be carried out?

Especially in the places on the battlefield where fighting spirit is most needed, fighting spirit is equal to morale. If morale is weak, the war will undoubtedly lose!

"puff!"

Chen Fan cut down with the last sword, and nearly fifty corpses were already lying on the ground.

All the slaves and the overseers were beheaded by Chen Fan in the most brutal way, and no one left a whole body!

At this moment, in front of Chen Fan, only Hatulu could barely maintain his figure, but he was also extremely embarrassed!

Even for the first time, Zhinu felt fear in the face of the people of the Great Profound Kingdom.

"Tick."

A drop of blood slid down Chen Fan's cheek, and he was like a blood man at this moment. It is not an exaggeration to say that he was covered in blood.

Even his body was still contaminated with ground meat from somewhere.

Slowly moving forward, Chen Fan stepped on the blood puddles on the ground due to the accumulation of blood, and the thick dark red blood splashed around his feet, as if forming a small-scale rain of blood.

With an unparalleled oppressive aura, Chen Fan opened his mouth while moving forward: "Where is your leader?"

When exploring the mines before, Chen Fan heard personally that people in Zhinu said that they had hijacked the mines this time and quarried the spirit stones in order to celebrate the birthday of their leader. That is to say, behind these horse thieves, there are more powerful ones. A group of people!

Of course, Chen Fan knew that the slaves didn't need spirit stones, so the leader was obviously trying to mine the veins of the spirit stones of the Profound Kingdom to bribe the Wenchen Group of the Profound Kingdom!

Chen Fan has been able to figure out the specific situation. The most important thing at this time is to get information from Hattu intersection and know where their leader is!

"Bah! A **** pig who wants to find out the whereabouts of our leader. Go and die!"

Hatulu let out a cold snort and raised the corner to gather his power again.

On his scimitar, there is a black light, and that is evil spirit!

Facing Hatulu's attack, Chen Fan didn't mean to dodge at all, Cun Jin collapsed his fist suddenly!

"boom!"

A dull vibration came, and Chen Fan pierced Hatulu's chest with just one punch!

Even if the opponent is in the realm of a martial artist's fourth heaven, but with such a powerful poison in his body, how much combat power can he display?

Chen Fan didn't completely kill Hatulu, he still had great use to keep the opponent!

Since he couldn't ask for information, he would take it himself!

He is a spiritual explorer, and his mental power is extremely powerful, but he also has some tips on using mental power.

Soul search is one of them!

And Chen Fan also firmly believes that as long as he uses the soul search technique, he can not only know all the information he wants to know, but also make Hatulu feel the cruelest criminal law in the world!