Leisurely cultivating life

In all the silence, amidst the chaos, the illusory figure stood out of nothing.

Quiet!

The surrounding chaos exploded, and the storm of sword energy whirled and moved, stirring up and down.

Zhou Fan felt the incomparable tranquility!

But in that silence, his heart was inexplicably cold, as if the existence in front of him was incomparably terrifying and frightening.

"Destroy me... the results... then...you...repay..."

After an instant, and after a long time, the phantom figure's eyes fell on Zhou Fan's body, and his tone paused.

In the eyes, paranoia, madness, extreme kindness, extreme evil, countless kinds of extreme rays of light criss-cross.

In the end, it turned into a stream of red light, which instantly sank into Zhou Fan's eyebrows!

boom!

Zhou Fan felt a sudden explosion in his mind, as if the voice of the sky resounded in his ears!

Endless evil and murderous aura filled his whole mind!

In the depths of the infinitely small and infinite true spirit, a red light swallowed Zhou Fan's true spirit like a big mouth!

Cold, dark, and stinging feelings enveloped Zhou Fan's heart.

clang clang clang clang~~~~

The sound of endless killing and cutting 'clank' tinnitus, and the scenes of countless fighting and cutting, flooded his will like a frenzy!

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Chop! Chop! Chop! Chop!"

"Battle Sky! Battlefield!"

"I will never die! I will never die!"

"Dead! Die! Die!"

In the red light, there is a tide of endless evil energy.

Like a tide, it instantly submerged Zhou Fan's will of the true spirit!

Among them, an unknown number of pictures flashed in his mind.

The supreme heroes who fought against the sky and the earth came to attack him... the terrifying existence that there is nothing in the world that cannot be killed came to attack him... and even more, they came to attack him with the determination to die...

In the depths of the infinitely small to large true spirit, Zhou Fan, a scaled-down version of No. [-], confronts a figure whose body is full of red light.

"This... this sword spirit... wants to... take me away... Could it be that he saw my innate divine clone?!"

Zhou Fan's heart suddenly relaxed, and his mind jumped a little.

It was really a surprise that came too suddenly, and he, who was originally a turtle in the urn, reversed it.

But it saved him a lot of worry, and he didn't have to take risks for some unsure methods.

He still has not been able to figure out the existence of Dayanzhu.

But its mighty power is really unpredictable, planted in his mind, and those who want to take him away have already lost two.

Although the sword spirit didn't know about it, Zhou Fan looked at him with strange eyes.

He couldn't even hold back a laugh, his expression was restrained randomly, and his face was solemn.

"Then fight!"

Zhou Fan, who had no worries about the future, was shocked at this moment, but not frightened.

Even if there is no Dayanzhu, the tenacity of his mind has been indelible for so many years. Although these killing intentions are stronger and countless, he has no fear.

What's more, this is also an excellent time to temper your will.

His body was filled with endless divine light, and torrents of will poured into his mind, competing with the red light sword spirit.

clang clang clang~~~

In the light of endless evil spirit, Zhou Fan was fighting against the endless terrifying existence.

This smear of red light and sword spirit put great pressure on Zhou Fan.

The endless light of evil spirit contained an incomparably powerful killing intent.

Zhou Fan's will has been broken countless times in his mind.

If it wasn't for his will to be tempered like divine gold, he would be obliterated by this red light sword spirit at this moment!

But even so.

Zhou Fan was also in great danger.

This evil intention is too pure and tyrannical, and it is best at obliterating the will and soul. If it is a little careless, even Zhou Fan will suffer great trauma!

"Forget it, I can't bear it anymore, let's summon Dayanzhu!"

Chapter 426 Untitled (1/2)

"I hate!"

The most desolate cry spread through the mind, sweeping the infinitely small and infinitely deep depths of the true soul with endless despair.

That was the unwilling roar of the Red Light Sword Spirit.

Four divine swords like deep seas stand upright, and there is an aura of heaven and earth falling, and the world will be destroyed.

The billowing sword energy hangs down like thousands of galaxies, boundless.

Wreaking havoc in the depths of Zhou Fan's true spirit, he is trying his best to seize the ray of life.

However, all this is useless.

The brightest light burst out from the depths of Zhou Fan's true spirit, shattering all resistance and killing all vitality.

In a trance, through the strands of brilliant lights, one can see a vaguely illusory figure of a majestic statue.