Chapter Forty-Eight: The Scarlet Space Tastes Life and Death
In the mysterious blood-colored space, when Xiao Fan was divided by a random knife, his body suddenly turned into countless points of light and dissipated, and in another corner of the space, Xiao Fan's body condensed again.
"It hurts me. ”
"Kill..."
Xiao Fan scolded angrily, and before he could figure out what was going on, another shout of killing came, and then he saw countless soldiers rushing over with blood-stained weapons in all directions.
"I'm grass, what's going on. Xiao Fan's eyes widened, and he couldn't understand why he was alive now after he was obviously 'killed' just now.
"Huh..."
A flash of sword light flashed, and Xiao Fan's right arm flew up in the air, bringing up a trace of blood.
"Whoa..."
Immediately afterwards, another sword pierced Xiao Fan's lower abdomen, and the tip of the sword directly pierced Xiao Fan's whole person.
"Kill, kill, kill..."
There were bursts of shouts and killings, and Xiao Fan was honored to be dismembered again.
Similarly, after Xiao Fan 'died' in pain, his figure appeared on the other side.
"Kill, kill, kill"
"What the hell is going on. In all directions, surrounded by soldiers who were pressed by the black, the shouting of killing shook the sky, Xiao Fan shouted angrily, he couldn't understand why he could come back to life after being killed, and it seemed that he would be killed again after he came back to life.
"Whew..."
What responded to Xiao Fan was the sound of countless swords slashing at him.
Again, Xiao Fan was dismembered, and then, he 'lived' again, and every time, after Xiao Fan 'lived', he faced him with another burst of slashing.
"Ahhh
"It turns out that this is death. ”
"Life and death, so close. ”
"Life and death, when is the end. ”
"I just want to give me a final finish. ”
“......”
After experiencing countless killings, Xiao Fan's heart was already numb, and when he was slashed again, he no longer felt this pain, or rather, the pain, it was no longer able to make him mad and crazy.
In Xiao Fan's heart, he has countless insights into life and death.
In this blood-colored space, Xiao Fan was killed again and again, and was reborn again and again, and his mind was numb to death and rebirth.
The fear of death was no longer in his mind at this moment.
"Why, why is this happening? Am I going to be killed and resurrected endlessly? ”
At the same time, Xiao Fan was still thinking about this question.
"What the hell is this place, why is it so weird, what should I do?"
Xiao Fan's figure reappeared, he only had time to finish a sentence, and then he was dismembered again.
"How can I get out of this place?"
After experiencing countless deaths and resurrections, Xiao Fan knew in his heart that he would not really be killed in this strange place, but he was puzzled why he appeared here and how to solve this game.
"Ants, only to be killed. Vaguely, Xiao Fan seemed to hear a mockery constantly echoing in his ears.
"Kill, kill, kill. ”
"What kind of sound is this?" Xiao Fan stared, and when he wanted to listen carefully, he was killed again.
"As big as the heart, as wide as the world..."
When Xiao Fan 'lived' again, Ning Shen heard such a sentence.
"Kill..."
didn't have time to think about the meaning of the words, Xiao Fan was slashed by the swarming soldiers again.
"The power of the heart?"
When Xiao Fan 'came to life' again, he kept thinking about this question.
"The heart is the will!"
"Heart is power!"
"My heart is like dust, then heaven and earth can be deceived! My heart is like heaven and earth, then heaven and earth are like dust!"
Xiao Fan muttered softly.
"Perhaps, I came to this space not because I fell into some conspiracy trap, but because of an experience!"
Xiao Fan's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, as bright as a bright light in the dark night.
"Kill..."
Although Xiao Fan understood a little bit of it, the endless soldiers around him were still killing him.
"This space is like a game, I emerged from the primitive state, facing these murderous soldiers, constantly being killed, but constantly resurrected, obviously not really dead, but, how to break the game?"
After being resurrected again and again, Xiao Fan kept thinking about this question.
"Heart!"
"Heart!"
"Heart!"
Xiao Fan's ears kept coming from the sound of a word, and the voice was extremely mysterious, as if it contained a mysterious power.
"Yes, in this world, whether it is physical strength, true yuan power, or mysterious spiritual power, there will be times when they are exhausted, however, the power of the heart is inexhaustible. ”
"A thought is a thought. ”
"Where the heart is, it is heaven and earth!"
Xiao Fan muttered softly.
"Hahaha... I see, hahaha..."
When he was resurrected again, Xiao Fan suddenly let out a laugh, "In that case, why not let me fight with you?"
Xiao Fan was ruthless in his heart, and when he 'lived' again, he no longer sat still, but took the initiative to attack, not only dodging the slashing sword, but also fighting back.
Xiao Fan was killed without touching the corner of a soldier's clothes.
Xiao Fan punched the nearest soldier in the face, then dissipated and was dismembered.
Xiao Fan hit a soldier with two punches.
The fourth....thirtieth time, Xiao Fan snatched a long sword from a soldier, and for the first time, he used that long sword to kill a soldier, and then was beheaded.
The thirty-first time, after Xiao Fan was resurrected, he found that the long sword he had captured was still in his hand, so he waved the long sword in his hand and fought with the soldiers who surrounded him.
Time and time again, although Xiao Fan ended up the same every time, with the long sword in his hand, he was able to kill several soldiers every time.
"Where my heart goes, it is a sword, how fast my heart is, how fast the sword should be!"
Although Xiao Fan had learned many ordinary sword moves, at this moment, he abandoned those sword techniques and responded to the enemy in the simplest way.
"Fast, accurate, and ruthless" is the essence of kendo.
As Xiao Fan continued to fight with the soldiers around him, his speed of sword production became faster and faster, and the trajectory of his sword became more and more tricky, and unexpectedly, one sword could kill several soldiers.
However, the soldiers are endless, and when Xiao Fan finally runs out, Xiao Fan will still be killed, but he will hold on longer and longer.
In the mysterious blood-colored space, Xiao Fan died again and again, fighting with soldiers again and again.
"Martial arts in the world, only fast is not broken, this is an immutable theorem. ”
In the fight again and again, Xiao Fan realized this sentence.
"If you can't keep up with your physical fitness, it's useless to be fast. Xiao Fan muttered softly, and continued to swing the long sword in his hand, quickly slashing the soldiers.
With every sword, he was able to kill at least one soldier.
However, he was not fast enough, and when he finished killing a soldier, countless soldiers around him swarmed up and dismembered him again.
"It's strange that in the midst of constant death and rebirth, my physical fitness is constantly improving. ”
Xiao Fan muttered softly, and then, he found that every time he killed a soldier, a trace of blood light would enter his body, making his body feel a burst of warmth, the whole person was more energetic, and the speed of the sword was faster.
"I see, this is the benefit of killing monsters. ”
Killing the enemy and being able to enhance his strength, Xiao Fan finally felt the fun and fought back again and again.
I don't know how long it took, in the blood-colored space, Xiao Fan was holding a long sword, and he was fearless in the face of the soldiers who were as dense as the blood-colored waves, and the long sword in his hand waved quickly, only to see the slightest sword light flashing, and the soldiers kept falling.
"It was very cool to kill Young Master Ben just now, right?"
"Feng Shui takes turns, and now it's Young Master Ben's turn to kill you. ”
"Cool!"
Xiao Ershao scolded angrily while killing the soldiers.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
The shouting of killing came out again, but this time it came from Xiao Fan's mouth, and until now, Xiao Fan has killed countless soldiers, his physical fitness is constantly increasing, and the speed of his sword is also getting faster.
Xiao Fan kept wielding the long sword in his hand, each sword could kill a soldier, as fast as lightning.
The boundless blood-colored space, the owner is densely packed with countless blood-colored soldiers, Xiao Fan has already killed thousands of soldiers at this time, and at this moment he is already very fast with his sword, which can block the siege of the surrounding soldiers, and will not be killed again.
However, in the midst of this continuous killing, Xiao Fan's whole person has changed, he seems to have lost his memory, and there is only one consciousness in his mind, killing all these soldiers, and the hand holding the sword is waving mechanically.
I don't know when, Xiao Fan's eyes were already blood-red, and there was a blood-colored murderous aura rolling up and down his body, which was a murderous aura that would only be possessed by slaughtering tens of millions of living beings.
If no one dares to do this in the outside world, because killing too many living beings will cause great injustice, not only will they fall into a demonic obstacle and be unable to extricate themselves, but it will also cause heavenly punishment.
However, in this mysterious blood-colored space, Xiao Fan killed countless soldiers, and the blood-colored murderous aura surrounded him, but there was no heavenly punishment at all.
I don't know how long it took, ten years, a hundred years, or a thousand years, the original dense blood-red soldiers were cleaned up by Xiao Fan, the blood-colored tide disappeared, and Xiao Fan was the only one in the entire blood-colored space.
Xiao Fan's whole body was blood-red, the murderous aura around his body was condensed but not dispersed, the whole person seemed to be crazy, the long sword in his hand was still dancing rapidly, he was already enchanted, and the murderous aura was rushing into the sky, and the blood-colored clouds in this sky were scattered, revealing a gray sky, and there was a gray air flow circulating in the air, if there was a peerless powerhouse, it would be found that it was the legendary chaotic qi.
The gray chaotic qi seemed to be conscious, and it was used towards Xiao Fan's body, like a stream of water, washing Xiao Fan's body.
I saw a slight blood-red aura on Xiao Fan's body being discharged, it was Xiao Fan's demonic qi after falling into the killing, and the chaotic qi washed away all the demonic qi in Xiao Fan's body.
After a while, the blood-red of Xiao Fan's eyes receded, his head returned to clarity, he stood in place in a daze, and muttered softly: "It's finally over." Thinking of everything he encountered in this mysterious blood-colored space, Xiao Fan still had palpitations, he was killed again and again, and he was resurrected again and again, this feeling was too painful, but fortunately, in the end, Xiao Fan still survived, and killed all the soldiers to break through this level.
"I don't know how long it has been. ”
Xiao Fan muttered softly, at this moment, his heart has disappeared and he has recovered everything, but everything he has experienced in this blood-colored space has been deeply imprinted in his heart.