The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation

Just under Chen Fan's eyelids, Master Jian once again cut through the void and left with Jianxin.

Before leaving, a drop of Jianxin's tears fell on the ground and condensed into a crystal clear crystal.

Chen Fan slowly picked up the tear-shaped crystal and slowly squeezed it in his hand, his heart firmer than ever before!

"Jianxin, wait for me, even if my cultivation base is too low now, even if the meteor sea is not crossable, but as long as it is for you, there is nothing to do with me!"

"Three years, enough!"

Dragging a seriously injured body, he was ready to leave, but at the same time, the sun slaves who had fled before appeared again.

Obviously they received the first order to escape Dadanyu, and they wanted to keep Chen Fan's life at all costs.

"Huh! It's true that the ghosts are not scattered, then use your lives to confirm my determination!"

Outrageously, Chen Fan launched another killing.

At this moment, Jianxin left, Mu Yunhai blew himself up and died, Chiu Chiu was seriously injured and fell asleep, leaving Chen Fan empty.

Everything seemed to be back to the beginning, he was just as lonely and lonely as he had just arrived in this world.

There are no friends, no relatives, and there are only blood and blood, and the faith is not to give up if the goal is not reached!

Originally, Chen Fan had already decided to solve the problem of slavery and settle down and get married, and since then, he lives a free and easy life, and never asks about world affairs.

But now, since God won't let him do this, Chen Fan only needs to raise the butcher knife in his hand again.

Break a blood path!

Perhaps his life is destined to drift, and the drifter never deserves to have a home, but everything doesn't matter.

Chen Fan already had a goal in his heart and had faith. What he wanted to do was to keep moving towards this goal, and then move forward!

Endless killings started like this. Chen Fan took an angry shot, and he was just promoted to his cultivation level. He turned into a **** Shura. Killing a slave is like cutting melons and vegetables. Cut a way out.

After all, there were tens of thousands of slave soldiers besieged, chased, and intercepted. Although only a small part of them have caught up with him, they still have an advantage in numbers.

Therefore, Chen Fan did not recklessly fight for his life, but instead fought and walked, constantly moving in one direction.

An idea has faintly emerged in his heart, an idea of ​​revenge on Da Shanyu and revenge on the slaves.

If it weren't for the previous single shot, Jian Xin would not be hurt at all, and might not leave, so the anger in Chen Fan's heart must be vented on Zhi Nu.

Although he cannot be exterminated now, one thing is certain, that is, Chen Fan's existence will definitely not make him feel better!

"Bottomless pit, right? The source of the evil spirit, right? Chen has dug up your source this time, and it's all about collecting some interest!"

"Luke, it won't be long, your head must be mine!"

While roaring in his heart, Chen Fan was getting closer and closer to the mist-shrouded place.

In the end, he entered under the anger of the crowd.

This place is equivalent to the forbidden place of the Zhinu. Seeing Chen Fan go deep into this place, all Zhinu's eyes were struggling.

But due to Da Shanyu's order, they all gritted their teeth and walked into the dense fog.

At this moment, all Sun Slaves do not know, it is from today that the destruction of Sun Slaves was laid foreshadowed.

Everything, wait and see!