The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation

"Hahaha..."

On the battlefield filled with endless corpses and blood, Chen Fan was laughing. His laughter was as harsh as a night owl, and it was as numb as the rubbing of gold and stone.

Under his feet, there were almost endless corpses scattered on the ground, and none of them were intact.

Chen Fan no longer knew how many Sun Slaves he had killed, or how long he had fought.

At this moment, he seemed to have turned into a killing machine, just sinking into the ocean of killing with ease.

Every time he kills one more person, he laughs wildly, as if enjoying the enemy's screams and fear.

This... isn't Chen Fan anymore.

Although Chen Fan didn't shy away from killing and never sympathized with his enemies in the past, he did not enjoy killing as he does now.

He has been completely blinded by his mind, completely controlled by evil spirits!

Da Shanyu died, Chen Fan shot through his heart, Li Yanran also died, was chopped by the sword of life and death.

And Gu Yongnian, he died in pain the most, Chen Fan executed him with one sword and one sword.

Listening to the other's screams, Chen Fan only felt that this was the most beautiful movement in the world.

Finally, hundreds of thousands of sun-burning slaves fell under their feet, Chen Fan's whole body was covered with corpse mountains and blood, blood pools formed by the accumulation of blood, not even his knees.

But he is not satisfied yet!

Chen Fan's killing intent was hard to restrain. He wanted to kill more people, and he wanted to slaughter all the creatures he saw before him.

He wants to let the **** light shine on every corner of the world.

At the same time, Chen Fan suddenly heard a familiar call, which actually came from tweeting.

I saw that in front of him, a fan of hair, a little black tweeting around, appeared in front of Chen Fan.

At this moment, Chiu Chiu seemed to have eagerness and worry in his eyes, and kept screaming at Chen Fan.

As if to wake him up.

"Noisy!"

In the face of tweeting, Chen Fa has long lost his original pampering, and replaced by a look of disgust, only to see that he did not hesitate and stabs directly.

Even in the face of a pet that was born and died many times together, he could not restore his original clarity.

"Woo..."

Tweeted with tears in it, and burst out the last howl, with sorrow and despair in his voice.

It just doesn't avoid it, waiting for Chen Fan's spear to penetrate.

Even a pair of big eyes chose to close.

Time passed for a long time, and Tweet did not wait for the scene of being penetrated by the black cloud gun. It slowly opened its eyes and saw that the black cloud gun was only half an inch away from his body at this moment.

"Tweeted!"

It seemed to see a glimmer of hope, and it hurriedly opened its mouth, and the color of clarity in Chen Fan's eyes seemed to be thicker.

But how could all of this be so simple? Chen Fan's original consciousness was in a fierce confrontation with the killing intent, and his eyes became normal for a while, then red.

It seemed that no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't resist the killing intent, or the erosion of evil spirits.

Chu Chu tried his best to help Chen Fan, but it didn't work. He could only watch Chen Fan experience unprecedented struggles.

Suddenly, the corpses under Chen Fan's feet unexpectedly gathered again.

From the original corpse with a broken arm, it returned to its original appearance again, as if there was no injury at all.

But those who recovered, there were no Daxuan people, they were all Sun Slaves!

Seeing Da Shanyu's face again, the Qingming in Chen Fan's eyes completely dissipated, and the crimson light once again occupied his eyes.

Just listen to him grimly saying: "Since I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time!"

The killing unfolded again, as if it was a reincarnation that could never escape.