The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation

Like a roar that erupted from the depths of his life, Chen Fan's eyes quickly became bloodshot, and his whole body fell into a state of hysteria.

At the same time, without everyone noticing, the clouds in the sky suddenly changed.

The white clouds began to condense in an instant, and seemed to be condensing into a whirlpool.

Chen Fan frantically hugged Jian Xin, who was about to fall, and covered the wound with his palm, as if he wanted to stop the bleeding.

But the blood couldn't stop the injury in such eyes, and Chen Fan's clothes were soaked immediately under the spurt.

"Xin'er, don't leave me. Didn't we say okay? You will get married after returning to Xuanjing. Why are you so stupid? I'm not worthy of your life. Why are you so stupid!"

Hugging Jian Xin tightly, two lines of blood and tears have flowed from Chen Fan's eyes.

He couldn't accept all of this, couldn't accept Jian Xin's departure, even...giving up his life to save himself!

"Cough cough..." Jian Xin's mouth kept coughing up blood, and her white cheeks were stained with blood, and she looked sad.

"Chen, Chen Fan... In this life, we may... have no chance. In the next life... Will you be my man?"

Jianxin said weakly, that at this moment, there was no fear of hope or nostalgia for the world in her eyes, but only the infinite love for Chen Fan.

But it was the rich love that almost turned into substance that made Chen Fan's heart pierced and pierced!

"I don't want the next life, I want this life, you are my woman, I don't allow you to die!"

"Not only do I want to be with you in this life, but in the next life, in the next life, forever, I want to be with you, Xiner, I want you to give me many children!"

At this moment, Chen Fan didn't care about the family, the country, and the past and present. All he wanted was Jianxin.

Even with his own life to save it, it is not hesitating.

A smile suddenly appeared on the poignant and pretty face, and Jianxin said intermittently: "Okay...in this life, in the next life, we are all...together!"

She seemed to stretch out her hand to stroke Chen Fan's cheek, but she could only fall weakly after reaching half of her palm.

Chen Fan roared and screamed madly, grabbing Jian Xin's blood-stained palm and covering his cheek.

Tweet at the moment has been by Chen Fan's side, and his eyes are already full of tears.

At the same time there is unparalleled ferociousness!

Chen Fan slowly got up, unbuckled his belt, and carried the sword's heart behind him. With his eyes that had turned scarlet red, he took a tweeted look and said, "Would you like to join me...to the Huangquan!"

"Tweeted!"

A firm voice bloomed from the tweeted mouth, as if to say, why not dare?

"Rumble..."

There is a muffled thunder flashing in the sky, it is hard to imagine that in winter, there will be thunder.

The clouds in the sky that had gathered into a vortex suddenly changed color, and there was even a faint blood-red light circulating.

Chen Fan's robe was hunting, and his hair was windless, and a blood-red irregular star slowly appeared above his head during the wild dance.

That was the ancient star of Yinghuo, Chen Fan's fate.

As soon as the enchantment came out, a thousand miles away!

"kill!!!"

With an incomparable hideous color, Chen Fan roared all his life, so he rushed into the battle with tweeting.

The black cloud gun and the sword of life and death flickered again and again, and countless slaves were cut in the waist!

At the same time, Tweet Tweet is even more unwilling to show weakness, and the illusion that uses all his strength to cast often appears, and the change directly shatters the head of the slave!