In a secluded valley, surrounded by sloping hillsides, you can see large trees that shade the sky, and piles of huge rocks and moss crawling on them.

The wind blows, the trees dance, and the grass bows its head. Broken leaves flutter in the air, floating in the air in an inexplicable trajectory, but soon landing on the ground, welcoming everything that is coming.

There was a muffled sound in the distance, and then it fell into inffluence. Countless points of light appeared in the shade of the gloomy trees, driving out the darkness and shining it as bright as day.

Ahead, there was a sea of fire, a sea of fire, where it was tumbling and burning the sky, and the blazing temperature was unbearable. Moreover, now it is even more violent, and the crimson fire is surging like an ocean.

And in this sea of fire, a humanoid creature could be seen vaguely, but its entire body could not be seen, only a silhouette stood in the barren wasteland, with majestic pressure.

Like a Blood Flame Demon God, as if returning from the sea of fire and blood flames, he will open the shackles and want to slaughter all beings, and use this black flame of the blood sea into his battle armor.

This humanoid creature was none other than Chen Fan, at this time, when the black-robed man was about to close the passage, the flesh and blood that he threw in had already spread out in Chen Fan's body, covering one hundred and twenty-one meridians all over his body, more than three hundred qi orifices, even the slightest place, there was no omission of the existence of those blood.

This is the time.

Suddenly changed, those true blood attached to the meridians and qi pockets burned almost at the same time, and thousands of extremely small flames bubbled out in Chen Fan's body!

Set a fire and burn the original once.

These true blood are precious, but not everyone can bear it, because this is the true blood of the strongest group of people in the world, a drop of blood can suppress countless masters, and every drop of blood carries a monstrous evil aura, even if the man in black forcibly refines the evil qi and bad substances, its own aura is still too domineering.

What's more, the blood of each person is inherently different from the blood of the rest of the world. When this true blood fused with the blood in Chen Fan's body, he suddenly felt as if he had been provoked, and with this fire, he burned the original once. True blood turned into the tiniest flame, cauterizing the one hundred and twenty-one meridians and more than three hundred air pockets, burning Chen Fan's own blood.

Because the fire covered him, eroding his body, and piercing into his soul, the one hundred and twenty-one meridians in Chen Fan's body were crushed to smithereens, and the three hundred and sixty-five qi points were broken, the deep mouth on the surface of the viscera went deeper, the blood was ignited in the body, and the flames surrounded his body, and the dead branches and broken trees around him crackled.

Even the sound of burning dead leaves could not hide Chen Fan's painful voice, and a lot of fear arose in his heart, feeling so cold.

He looked at the sky and cried out twice in pain.

But he couldn't speak, and sparks erupted from his mouth, which made the shouts seem a little weird, and there was countless pain in them, hoarse and torn, like the last cry for help of a desperate beast, giving people a feeling of extreme despair.

"Ahh Uh..."Chen Fan was sad and angry, roaring at the sky, like a wounded beast under the moon, bearing the pain alone and falling into a lonely desperate situation.

This result is too sad, although he has long known that the monk will not go so easily, but such a miserable situation still makes him sad.

He is a monk, and now he is a monk who wants to become stronger, and the feeling of being weak and powerless is really too difficult.

The Yunxi faction had a transcendent status in the rune domain, but in one day, all the achievements were ruined, countless elders shed blood, and countless disciples fell in pools of blood.

At this time, the whole world, who should be his dearest, has suffered misfortune.

One is his biological father, the other is Li Lao, who brought him up since he was a child, and Sister Yue, who has always regarded him as his own brother, there are too many people......

How is this acceptable?

Logically speaking, he was surrounded by flames, and he shouldn't feel that way. But he still felt cold, cold from the inside.

Speaking of cold, who could have experienced it more truly and profoundly than him tonight?

It's just that indifferent but desolate, somewhat laughable feeling, what is it?

It's very piercing.

Endless piercing pain, in a very short time, erupted from all parts of his body.

With a few faint sounds of breaking the air, several blood holes on his body exploded, and blood streaked through the air.

The blood containing infinite energy in his intestines was like a giant beast in the wilderness, constantly trampling and destroying.

The remnants of the evil qi slammed into his weak meridians, invading his flesh and bones.

Cobweb-like cracks began to appear in his guts.

His face was pale.

He was in pain.

Maybe he's going to die.

No matter how tenacious Chen Fan is, at this moment, he feels that life is gloomy and lacks hope, rather than this, it is better to face death directly.

It's just that he is not a person who is willing to give in, even in the face of the supreme figures of various sects, he has never taken a step back, and he has never thought that his cowardly self will always be fighting against fate.

Unfortunately, in the end, he still couldn't change anything, and bad luck came, and he only felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

The bones were burned straight and loud, this was burned, and the flesh and blood, bones, etc. were not one for a long time, they had long been stripped off, and after the bones were stripped out, they were completely separated from the blood and flesh, and some of the bones had already been broken, which was the injury he had suffered before, but Chen Fan still felt severe pain.

To describe the extreme pain, we often use the pain into the bone marrow, he was burned by the fierce fire, every skin and muscle in the body. Every nerve seemed to be twisted and twisted in an indescribable way.

A moment later, his spirit and will were crushed by the fire, and he could no longer bear it, and he cried out in pain!

But all he let out was the low roar of a helpless beast.

Grasping the roots of the tree with his hands, he kicked the bloody ground with his legs, and braced his body

He only had one hand left to hold on, and his legs were somewhat deformed.

His hand was soon broken, and there were small stones embedded in the palm of his hand.

His legs were quickly worn out.

The path he had climbed was littered with blood.

He felt that from his hair to his toes, there were countless ants in every part of his body constantly biting him, and this bite was extremely painful, more like countless bright knives, constantly splitting bone and flesh, and then scraping on the bone over and over again, and just scraping.

A pool of blood appeared on the ground, and Chen Fan's whole person was devoured by the blood flames. The pungent smell of blood spread everywhere as the flames rolled, and even the green leaves on the big trees not far away turned red, as if they had been watered with blood.

He should be in pain, but he gradually couldn't feel it, because there is another word called pain in his heart, his heart is also broken, constantly experiencing the departure of people around him, he is constantly being hit, and his heart has long been numb with pain.

Some feelings are taken too seriously, they will care, as long as they care, there will be pressure, and there will be pressure.

And the reason why the heart is heavy is because it is covered with tombstones.

His strings, which have been crumbling since the Yunxi Sect, are about to be unbearable, no matter what, he is still just a child, he has suffered so many mutations, and now he is still experiencing this inhuman pain, he has reached the verge of collapse, his eyes are about to be scattered, but if he really loses consciousness now, then even if he wakes up, he will become an idiot, and the biggest possibility is that his sea of consciousness is shattered, and he dies quietly like this.

Or maybe it's because Chen Fan's soul has always been a little unwilling, which has become the reason for him to persevere, but after all, it is still not enough, in this time clip that he has no time to think, he feels too much pain, he can't hold it anymore, his blood is also burned, maybe he will fall down in the next second.

But in an instant, it was really just a moment, and it was too late to even despair, and the endless true blood was extinguished and merged into Chen Fan's blood and bones.

This is destruction, but also rebirth, or rebirth, these true blood, his shattered flesh and blood, 'intermingling' together, constantly entangled.

It was like being with mud, repeatedly crushing, constantly forging, tempering, breaking and then standing. The bones are also growing, and they are renewing, cracking into sandy organs, or breaking into broken wood-like bones, and under the combined action of the power of the true heart and the vicissitudes of life, they begin to recondense and then take shape.

If anyone were able to see these images, they would be shocked by the magic