Yunshang is right, it's not too late, after all, if the seven major forces want to rush over, it will take at least a month, and this month is enough for them to clean up the things here.

It's just that Yunshang didn't finish speaking, and everyone was stunned.

Even though Shen Fan had used the body of the primordial god to enter one of them before, he was still speechless in shock when he saw the scene here again.

Dreariness.

The desolation that can't be described in words, standing in the wind, facing the Yuan Magnetic Pole Storm, the skin hurts, but this pain makes them feel some of the pain during the war!

This can only be described as a feeling, and the atmosphere is really bleak.

Shen Fan even saw the blood staining the sea red, the blue sky tragic, and the world filled.

He seemed to hear the roar of the knife breaking through the air, the space collapsing, and everything was destroyed.

And then, everything was shattering...... Dreariness.

Tragic.

The air around was faintly blood-red, the mountains in the distance fell, the sunset on the other side of the mountain was hanging, and the slanting sun shooting from the top of the peaks was a little dazzling, flashing the huge basin here, filled with a layer of apocalyptic glory.

It tastes like molten iron. It's a bit nauseous when you smell it.

On top of that, all kinds of strange emotions will permeate my heart, and it is really hard to imagine how this place came to be like this.

None of them spoke.

Shen Fan stood beside Yun Sheng and clearly felt Yun Shang's shoulders shaking, as if he was crying.

I couldn't help crying.

He stretched out his hand, patted Yunsheng's shoulder, and said, "What's wrong?"

"The wail of the soul! I hear the wail of someone's soul in pain!" Yunshang threw herself into Shen Fan's arms, hugged Shen Fan's waist tightly with both hands, and said, "People can't help but cry and cry." ”

Shen Fan gently patted Yunsheng's back, trying to comfort him.

At this time, there was a sudden tenderness from behind, and a pair of hands hugged his neck from behind, but it was Su Ziyan's hand.

"I'm afraid...... I'm scared...... There seemed to be a pair of eyes looking at me in the mist...... Those eyes are blood-red!"

Su Ziyan's voice was trembling, and Shen Fan could even feel the goosebumps all over Su Ziyan's whole body through the touch of his body.

A cold breath floated out of Su Ziyan's body and turned into cold smoke.

At the same time, the fat head sat on the ground, crying and laughing, and turned into a crazy monk: "The Buddha does not cultivate good fruits, he only loves to kill people and set fires, you hypocrites...... Pseudo-Buddha ...... Ha ha...... The Buddha wants to kill you all!"

Fang Zhongxin remained motionless, his hands clenched his sword, and the sword trembled.

Then, Fang Zhongxin suddenly opened his eyes, moved his steps, and slashed out with a sword.

"My sword is not for seeing, it is for killing!"

"My sword cultivation path is only two words...... See blood!"

"See blood seal your throat!"

"Drink the blood and return!"

......

Shen Fan turned his face sideways and looked at Zhang Fan again.

Zhang Fan didn't know when, the figure of a troll appeared behind him, the troll was ancient, and the earth was awe-inspiring.

"Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, I prefer to go to the tiger mountains, no matter who is in front of me, what mountains, and what seas there are...... Unified fist blast!"

Perhaps the most peaceful is the Kong Rong couple.

Kong Rong is writing, Xie Jun is making tea, all around is Haoran righteousness, the piano is harmonious, and there is a scene of red sleeves adding fragrance.

......

Shen Fan couldn't imagine that everyone was immersed in this terrifying atmosphere.

Everyone feels differently, as if everyone is in a different situation.

Moreover, to Shen Fan's surprise, he was the first to get rid of this emotion, and they were still struggling inside.

He took a closer look at the characteristics of each person, and suddenly realized that what they were facing, or rather encountering, seemed to have something to do with the power of will they were fighting against when breaking the barrier.

Thinking about myself again, when I first came in, the bleak and tragic atmosphere I felt seemed to be somewhat similar to the will to fight against the ancient sword cultivator at that time.

Could it be ...... Because of the previous confrontation, as soon as they came in, they were affected by the emotional will of the eight people who fought here that year?

Shen Fan originally wanted to use his own means to forcibly break this emotion and revive them.

But now it seems...... It's another kind of grinding.

Maybe let them face their hearts, and when they come out of this emotion, the will of martial arts will become stronger.

As for Shen Fan's ability to get rid of it so early, he firmly believed that it was because he had comprehended the power of that sword cultivator's heavy sword, and his martial will had greatly increased, so he had such a relaxed scene.

Now, wait.

He didn't dare to move, he couldn't disturb the good chance of the two beauties, he just released the power of the primordial gods, and with the flow of his eyes, he wanted to see the surroundings through.

As a result, the fog is so vast that nothing can be seen at all.

The site of the so-called Great War is gone, and there seems to be only a sea, which is shrouded in white mist.

"It's weird. Shen Fan sighed in his heart, and he couldn't move easily, so he could only close his eyes and recuperate and cultivate himself.

......

Three days later, Yun Sheng slipped out of Shen Fan's arms with a shy face, and then hid to the side, putting her hands on her face, twisting and not speaking.

On the contrary, Su Ziyan, who woke up later, gradually moved down from the neck that was encircling Shen Fan, and hugged Shen Fan's waist. The fiery body leaned against Shen Fan's back.

"Thank you, good brother. Su Ziyan chuckled.

"How do you want to thank me?" Shen Fan saw Su Ziyan teasing him, and he naturally wouldn't admit it.

"How do you want my sister to thank you?" Su Ziyan's fingers pinched the soft flesh on Shen Fan's waist.

"Let's merge with each other. Shen Fan said with a side face.

Show his hand hard, pinched Shen Fan's soft flesh and pulled it up, Su Ziyan said: "Good or bad!"

Shen Fan gasped, staring at Su Ziyan with his eyes, as if to say, "Who is bad?!"

"Haha...... Brother Shen is very blessed. The fat head came over, "Amitabha, Su Shi, the poor monk is the most hungry and thirsty, you might as well practice a joyful meditation with the poor monk." ”

"Get out!" Su Ziyan was much more violent than Shen Fan when he dealt with Fat Tou Tuo, and a slap landed on Fat Tou Tuo's head, and he immediately knocked on a big bag.

"Alas......" Fat Toutuo looked at Shen Fan helplessly, and said, "The poor monk was also a handsome little monk when he was young...... The years are a pig-killing knife......"

"Will you die if you don't have a poor mouth?" Zhang Fan walked over, patted Shen Fan's shoulder and said, "Not bad." Promising. ”

Shen Fan was very surprised, Zhang Fan doesn't talk much, and he doesn't like to joke much, how can this ......

"Those two women, don't look at their charming looks, in fact, the man who has touched their hands over the years has not yet been born...... You even hugged them...... Zhang is not as good as you. Zhang Fan said: "However, the more this is the case, the more careful you must be." This kind of woman can't control it, and she harms others and herself. ”

PS: Sixth Shift!!