Gou in the world of comprehension

Chapter 571 Let’s let him live a few more days.

A trace of evil thoughts had already arisen in Su Fan's heart, and endless resentment was slowly brewing in his chest.

Countless scenes of despair, fear, anger and resentment that made him unwilling to accept it flashed through his mind frame by frame.

Even Duan Lun and others on the opposite side felt that a majestic force that could destroy the world was slowly brewing.

"boom……"

A fierce and violent force suddenly rose into the sky, and an extremely terrifying aura spread crazily around.

All the Nascent Soul cultivators of the Ghost Tribe felt a terrifying surging force that made them breathless.

Everyone clearly felt an unspeakable sadness, as if they were immersed in the scene, and were instantly immersed in the atmosphere of Su Fan's demonic thoughts.

"He is gathering momentum, kill him quickly..."

Duan Lun realized the crisis, roared loudly, and rushed forward like crazy. Other Yuanying monks of the ghost tribe also took action, roaring and killing Su Fan.

But at this time, Su Fan's evil thoughts had arisen.

The negative emotions in his chest had almost accumulated, and the endless anger and majestic repressed aura had suddenly surged.

Su Fan's accumulated endless momentum resonated with the world, and the entire base began to shake violently.

The momentum has become...

At this time, the uncontrollable sadness that had accumulated in Su Fan's heart finally exploded.

"Boom..."

The endless sadness in Su Fan's chest exploded, and a thick blood mist swirled crazily around him, instantly forming a violent bloody storm.

The sand, gravel, rubble and bones of the Earth Demon monks surrounding him for dozens of miles were flying in the sky above the base. In an instant, they were caught in the bloody storm, and then turned into powder.

"Rage Slash..."

As Su Fan struck down with his sword, a sword intent filled with incomparable resentment and sorrow fell from the sky instantly.

As if he wanted to release all the anger in Su Fan's chest, venting the unspeakable sorrow to his heart's content.

"brush……"

I saw a flash of sword light, filled with extremely violent sword intent that destroyed the heaven and earth, and flashed across the world in an instant.

An aura containing resentment and rage suddenly fell, causing the surrounding space to become violently distorted, as if the entire world was split into two halves.

The various magical powers that several ghost clansmen threw at Su Fan were all broken into pieces by this sword, and instantly turned into powder and dissipated in the surrounding air.

After this sword strike with monstrous momentum left a deep ravine dozens of miles long.

This deep ravine was hundreds of feet wide, and the entire Earth Demon Clan's base had been cut in half by Su Fan.

Several Nascent Soul monks from the Ghost Tribe opposite were also taken away by this sword. Even their Nascent Souls had no chance to escape, as their bodies shattered.

Now the only ones standing in front of Su Fan were Duan Lun and Basu, and even the other two great monks of the late Nascent Soul from the Ghost Clan were not spared.

Although Duan Lun survived by luck, he also lost most of his life and could only hold on there.

Not to mention Buxu, who relied on a trump card to resist, but he was already exhausted. Let alone fighting, anyone could overthrow him.

After performing this "Rage Slash", Su Fan also consumed a lot of physical strength, and the demonic thoughts had almost occupied his sea of ​​consciousness.

Su Fan never expected that after breaking through the Nascent Soul realm, he thought he could easily suppress the demonic thoughts. Who would have thought that when he reached the Nascent Soul realm, the demonic thoughts would become more and more ferocious.

Seeing that there were still two Yuanying cultivators from the Ghost Clan on the opposite side, he activated Blood Escape without thinking and disappeared from the place in an instant.

"The killing curse..."

"The God-killing Soul-Crying Technique..."

Before Su Fan rushed towards Duan Lun, he had already launched two spells in succession, hitting it all at once.

Although Duan Lun's soul is very powerful and the "God-killing Soul Crying Technique" has little impact on it, the "Life-Killing Curse Killing Technique" is different.

Now Su Fan has used the game panel to advance this spell to the "Evolution Realm", and its power is no longer the same.

Although Duan Lun is a great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage, Su Fan's sword just now killed half of his life, and his current strength is not even 50% of what it was at its peak.

Now he was hit by Su Fan's "Life-killing Curse" again, and various negative states such as slowness, weakness, and soullessness came one after another, and his strength was weakened by several points.

At this time, Su Fan had already rushed to it.

At this time, Su Fan could no longer control the demonic thoughts in his mind. His eyes were as red as blood, and the world he looked at was filled with blood.

Moreover, the time limit for his violent rage could come at any time, so he didn't want to delay it for a second. If he delayed for a while, he would have to take part in it.

Seeing Su Fan rushing towards him, Duan Lun also took the risk.

He quickly activated a blood-exploding secret technique of the ghost clan, and the blood all over his body boiled with a "boom", and most of his weakened strength was instantly restored to its original state.

Of course, this secret method of exploding blood cannot be used easily unless it is a life or death situation.

Once the blood-exploding secret technique is used, it will seriously damage the monk's cultivation foundation, and his cultivation will stagnate in this life, and in serious cases, he may even lose one level.

But it's already this time, how can Duan Lun care about that?

Until now, it has not had the slightest thought of escaping. It only has one thought in its mind, and that is to kill this human kid.

Such a monster has just broken through to the Nascent Soul realm. If he is allowed to grow up in the future, there will be no way for the Ghost Clan to survive.

"brush……"

Su Fan slashed at him with a fierce sword. At this time, his mind was already in a mess due to the demonic thoughts, and only a trace of reason remained to keep him awake.

So now he is no longer able to perform the "Nine Extremes Chain Slash". He relies entirely on instinct to draw the sword, relying on the powerful force of his powerful body to defeat ten swords.

Duan Lun held up the huge leg bone and blocked Su Fan's sword.

"Bang..."

Duan Lun only felt an extremely huge force coming from the leg bone, shaking it so much that it almost let go.

It took dozens of steps back before blocking Su Fan's sword. But Su Fan's next behavior left him stunned.

This human boy was like crazy. He picked up the big sword and kept slashing at it. He had no plan at all and relied on his violent output with brute force.

But even so, Duan Lun was still beaten back step by step, and he didn't even have time to use his magical powers. The human boy seemed to have endless strength.

In a short time, he had cut hundreds of swords and broke the leg bone of the alien beast in his hand. But the human boy still wielded his big sword and slashed at it crazily, not giving him a chance to breathe.

Duan Lun was cruel and raised his magic arm to take the sword forcefully.

"puff……"

Duan Lun's thick magic arm was cut off by Su Fan's sword. Duan Lun endured the severe pain and took the opportunity to rush to Su Fan and hugged him.

Su Fan was fighting based on instinct now. When he was hugged by the opponent, he simply threw away his sword and fought with each other desperately.

The two of them were fighting like gangsters on the street, punching and kicking each other to the death.

Because Duan Lun used the ghost clan's blood-exploding secret method, but its right arm had just been cut off, boiling demon blood spurted out from the wound, and its strength was instantly reduced.

Although Su Fan can only fight based on instinct now, in such an entangled battle, instinctive reactions are often more effective.

Su Fan often watched UFC live broadcasts in his previous life. He instinctively used the moves in mixed martial arts. He took the opportunity to guillotine Duan Lun and strangled the opponent's neck with his right arm.

Originally, its strength was greatly reduced to deal with Duan Lun, but it was strangled by Su Fan's neck. Although it struggled desperately, it could not break free at all.

"Ouch..." Su Fan looked up to the sky and roared, and with a strong force on his hands, he broke Duanlun's neck.

"Whoosh..."

As soon as a black shadow emerged from Duan Lun's body, with a "pop" sound, Su Fan held it tightly in his hand.

Su Fan looked coldly at the Nascent Soul struggling desperately in his hands, and crushed it to pieces with a force, and the juice splashed on his face.

At this time, a cool breath poured into Su Fan's head, and his mind, which was almost occupied by demonic thoughts, regained some clarity.

"Thanks……"

"Heh...do you owe me another favor this time..."

"It doesn't count..."

I owe you a favor to Nima.

I have made so many blood sacrifices in the past few months, and this time I sacrificed hundreds of thousands of demon monks alive, and I am still not satisfied.

Seeing Su Fan's blunt tone, the Witch God stopped talking.

Su Fan wiped his face, put the dozens of corpses of Yuanying monks of the Ghost Clan on the ground into Najie, then picked up the big sword and walked towards Basu not far away.

Su Fan had long seen Batsu's injury, and he didn't have a few breaths left, so he ignored him at all.

Unexpectedly, this guy didn't run away. Could it be that he didn't even have the strength to run away?

Since you don't run away, I'll send you to hell.

Su Fan walked towards Ba Su step by step. Suddenly his scalp felt numb and the pores all over his body trembled.

"not good……"

Although Su Fan didn't know where the danger came from, his intuition told him that he was already on the edge of crisis.

"Get out of here quickly, it's going to explode..."

After hearing the words of the Witch God, Su Fan activated Blood Escape without thinking. The moment his figure disappeared, he felt like he was swept away by an extremely huge force.

"Rumble..."

With an earth-shaking loud noise, the Earth Demon Clan's base no longer existed, leaving only a giant crater dozens of miles in size.

Fortunately, Su Fan reacted quickly, and he was just a little short of turning into ashes.

Although he successfully escaped by teleporting more than a hundred miles away, he was still affected by the explosion the moment he escaped.

"Boom..."

Su Fan fell heavily to the ground, and now he was miserable.

Half of his body was almost broken, and he looked unrecognizable. He lay on the ground for a long time without breathing.

The time limit for Wumen's secret technique has expired. At this time, his strength has suddenly declined, and all aspects of his body's data have also begun to slowly decline.

Now he didn't even have the strength to move his little fingers, so he could only lie on the ground and breathe heavily.

After lying down for a while, Su Fan finally regained some strength.

He took out a jade bottle from Najie and poured the healing elixir inside into his mouth.

After all, it was the best healing elixir. As a trace of cool breath melted in his body, his injury stabilized in a short time.

Su Fan struggled to turn his head and looked at the Earth Demon Clan base in the distance. Although it was already a hundred miles away, he could still see a huge mushroom cloud rising.

The power of this explosion is comparable to that of nuclear weapons in previous lives.

At this time, with a "swish" sound, Sister Zhen jumped out from the top-quality ghost weapon on Su Fan's waist and rushed to his side.

"Master, are you okay? Why are you so injured? Wuwu..."

Seeing that Su Fan was blown to pieces, Sister Zhen cried anxiously.

Su Fan rolled his eyes and said, "You're crying, find a safe place quickly..."

Only then did Sister Zhen react. She patted the spirit beast bag on Su Fan's waist.

"Ghost Crow, don't fall asleep, come out quickly..."

"Ghost Crow" jumped out of the spirit beast bag in confusion. Seeing Su Fan's miserable appearance, he kept circling around him anxiously.

"What a fool you are, we should go..."

After being knocked on the head by Sister Zhen, "Ghost Crow" quickly began to transform, then carried Su Fan and Sister Zhen on his back, roaring and galloping away into the distance.

Early the next morning, a huge demon body of more than a hundred feet appeared in the sky above the Earth Demon Clan's base.

Lord Baron looked at the huge pit on the ground, stretched out his right hand and gently grabbed it, and subtle breaths slowly rose from the bottom of the pit, gathering around it and hovering.

It closed its eyes, as if recalling the scene at that time.

After a while, Venerable Balon's expression became serious.

I originally thought that a human monk who had just broken through the Nascent Soul realm was not a threat at all.

Who would have thought that so many Nascent Soul cultivators from the clan were sent to surround and suppress him, but not only did they fail to catch this kid, they also asked him to kill dozens of Nascent Soul cultivators from the same clan.

Nowadays, the Star Alliance's attacks are becoming more and more fierce. Even he dare not leave the front line easily, let alone send people to continue to hunt down that kid.

Moreover, this human monk is too cruel and cunning. Even if a group of Nascent Soul monks are sent over, they will still deliver food to him.

Then let him live for a few more days.

Lord Baron has already thought about it. Once the fighting on the front lines calms down, he will go find the boy himself.

Such a monster must die.

Just now, it was exploring under the huge pit, and it actually sensed a hint of the aura of the witch world.

"Wumen...hum..."

It raised its head and glanced at the sky, then snorted coldly, and the huge demon exorcist, which was more than a hundred feet long, slowly disappeared into the air.

Sister Zhen drove the "Ghost Crow" and flew around for more than ten days before she found a hidden cave in a large mountain.

She arranged several concealment formations outside the cave, then carried Su Fan into the portable secret realm.

Next, Su Fan rested in peace and recuperated in the secret realm. He had a variety of top-quality healing elixirs in his hands, and his injuries recovered very quickly.

Even though Su Fan looked miserable, such injuries were nothing in the eyes of a physical cultivator. They could only be regarded as external injuries.

Su Fan's physical body has been cultivated to this point. As long as he is given time, his arms and legs can grow back even if they fall off.

So it only took a month for Su Fan's injuries to recover as before.

But with the help of the Witch God, he used the secret method of the Witch Clan to force himself to improve his level by a whole level. Now the side effects have begun to occur.

In the next few months, his strength will drop a lot, and all aspects of his physical data will also be significantly reduced.

During this period, it's better not to go out and wander around, just hide here quietly.

(End of this chapter)