This time, Chen Fan took it to the battlefield, in order to be able to save himself at a critical moment, and sure enough, it really came true.

The giant's eyes flashed, and he stepped forward again.

At this moment, more chains flew up from the chariot, locked the soul beast deadly, and dragged it back alive, and the soul beast roared unwillingly, and the anger immediately transferred to the giant, roaring and rushing.

The giant immediately raised his head, and instead of attacking Chen Fan's body, he bombarded the rushing soul beast with a punch.

Three loud bangs of "boom, boom".

In the continuous attack, the giant and the beast soul attacked, the beast soul roared and impacted, each time, it was blocked by the giant's fist, which couldn't help but provoke its anger, and it opened its mouth, and immediately turned into infinity, and the giant was incensed in one mouthful.

It's just that at the moment when it was fragrant, the whip in the giant's body immediately flashed, swung out, and struck the soul beast, and when it was drawn, the soul beast immediately suffered pain and shrunk a little.

"Smack" "Smack"

With continuous twitching, the soul beast immediately roared violently, its eyes flashed fiercely, and its huge body suddenly penetrated through the giant's body.

The giant's body shuddered, cracks appeared on his body, pieces of ice fell off, and his body shrunk again, this time, it became only more than two feet high, and on his right shoulder, there were signs of melting.

The soul beast was about to turn around and descend again, and at this moment, the Tianshan Ghost King opened his eyes, and the black qi on his face was suppressed at the center of his eyebrows, forming a black line again.

"Killing God Whip! This is embodied!" The voice of the Ghost King of Tianshan Mountain was hurried with a hint of gloom.

Suddenly, a snow-white whip appeared on the giant's left hand, this time the whip was not illusory in the past, but condensed, and with a shake, the whip frantically whipped on the soul beast.

The soul beast was in pain, and its ferocity was even more intense, and it was about to impact again, when it suddenly roared sadly, and glanced back at the chariot, it was a soul body after all, and it was limited by the chariot, and Chen Fan's method of controlling it was not correct, and it could not exert its full power.

The soul beast roared unwillingly into the sky, and its body gradually dissipated, turning into a black light, returning to the chariot, and disappearing.

Chen Fan's Yuan Shen had already taken advantage of the soul beast to fight, returned to his body, and also took the pill, at this moment, after the spiritual power in his body was adjusted, he immediately picked up the Huokui Sword and sent out a spiritual power to restore the Huokui Sword, and then lifted the sword and jumped down!

Chen Fan's sword, when it came, the giant shouted, his left fist swung out violently, and the sword bombarded in one place, and then his body immediately retreated, and the moment the ground rumbled and cracked, he immediately fled into the distance.

Pursue!

Chen Fan's eyes flashed coldly, and he chased after him with his sword!

The Tianshan Ghost King's face was gloomy, today's battle was several times more difficult than back then, he never thought that in just ten years, this Chen Fan actually had the cultivation he has now.

Thinking back to the Demon Realm, when he killed this person in his heyday, this Chen Fan had no power to resist at all except fleeing for his life, but he never looked at Chen Fan in his eyes

In his heart, this Chen Fan is not a person of the same grade as him, he is a weak, a reptile, and a stepping stone that should be obeyed by the strong by nature.

A monk like Chen Fan, when he swept away the remnants of the Nine Flames Holy Land, he had killed a lot, and even in the Ghost Refining Sect, he maintained this mentality.

This is his pride!

However, this pride, after being cut off by Chen Fan's arm, immediately collapsed, he couldn't stand a weak monk, he actually dared to sneak attack himself, and his hatred for Chen Fan was already extremely strong.

He was determined to kill Chen Fan, so as to make his Dao heart complete, and even did not hesitate to take out the Heavy Treasure Ice God of the Ghost Refining Sect, preparing to kill this person in one fell swoop.

Even, his senior brother also quietly took out the heavy treasure of the Ghost Refining Sect, the God Killing Whip, to curry favor with him, for this God Killing Whip, the Tianshan Ghost King didn't want to use it, he always thought that he had the Ice God in his hand and the natal magic weapon, and he could definitely kill Chen Fan.

It's just that when the killing whip is in the gods, there is a heartbeat, so he does not refuse, and is ready to win by surprise.

Killing this Chen Fan is like probing for him to hear a lot of rumors, but he is hidden in the ice god, but now, after several times, the battle between the two has been carried out to a fever pitch, and this Chen Fan's magic weapon is almost endless, far beyond his imagination.

Especially the soul beast just now, it was extremely fierce, if it weren't for the lack of strength behind it, the ghost king of Tianshan thought to himself that under the repeated attacks of that soul beast, he would definitely fall without the killing whip.

At this moment, he can only escape, the ice god is already extremely weak, and he has been injured many times, making his size only two feet, once he shrinks again, he will completely collapse.

This kind of escape, he has only had two times since he was a child, the first time was when he was weak outside the Killing God Valley when he was forced by Chen Fan, and the second time is now.

was forced to escape twice by a person, which was like giving him a slap in the face, which made him feel extremely humiliated, and at the same time, the hatred was even greater.

Chen Fan followed closely behind, his face was gloomy, he looked at the Tianshan Ghost King who was constantly teleporting and fleeing in front of him, and said, "Tianshan Ghost King, where is your pride? As the sect master of the Ghost Refining Sect, should you also flee in the face of me, a monk in the early stage of the Martial Sect?"

"Chen Fan!!I won't kill you, I won't call the Tianshan Ghost King!!Distraction!" The Tianshan Ghost King was angry, and immediately stopped fleeing, his pride, even if he knew that the other party was talking, he was ready to fight!

Immediately, a mutation occurred.

In his scream, the rose that had lost all its petals appeared in front of the giant, and there were only two stamens on it, at this moment, the Tianshan Ghost King closed his eyes without hesitation, and his primordial spirit was actually divided into two, one of which flew out of his eyebrows and drilled into the stamens.

Suddenly, the two stamens condensed together to form a Miaoman figure whose body was shrouded in red mist, and after this figure appeared, its form was immediately revealed.

It is a clone that is the same as the ghost king of the Tianshan Mountains, but this clone has sound limbs.

The Tianshan ghost king doppelganger opened his eyes, his eyes were calm, and the Tianshan ghost king deity on the giant's forehead, the temperament was completely different, if the Tianshan ghost king deity was ruthless and cold, then this doppelganger belonged to no joy and no sorrow, quiet and elegant.

"Chen Fan, I don't hesitate to become hopeless in a short period of time, and I will swear to kill you!"

This distraction is an opportunity for him to prepare for his divine transformation, nourishing it with secret techniques, so that the difficulty of divine transformation is reduced, and the success of grasping is increased.

This doppelganger, unless it is absolutely necessary, he will not be distracted in advance.

But now, in order to kill Chen Fan, he has done whatever it takes!

In the body, there is no spiritual power, this body, although it is said to be the incarnation of the original god, but in it, it contains the heavenly perception of the ghost king of the Tianshan Mountain, the artistic conception of ruthlessness, and the accumulation of prestige in the body.

The realm of despair!" The Tianshan Ghost King himself and the clone spoke at the same time.

Immediately, the doppelganger floated forward, and colorful light flashed on its body.

The human world brings out the feelings of the world, so as to wield the sword of wisdom and cut off all feelings, this is the artistic conception of desperation!" The clone of the ghost king of Tianshan spat lightly, and his voice was euphemistic and beautiful.

"Evoking ......"

Suddenly, the color of the heavens and the earth changed, and in a blink of an eye, a strange force immediately filled the heavens and the earth, and one by one the colorful light clusters condensed around the clone of the ghost king of the Tianshan Mountain, drifting towards Chen Fan.

"Affection!"

The two clusters of light shattered, creating a man and a woman, the man's sideburns were white, and the woman's eyes were loving.

"Love!"

Sophie's figure came out of the light cluster, looking at Chen Fan in a daze, with endless sadness in her eyes.

"Hatred!" Fuji Huayuan, tearing the light cluster, walked out with a cruel smile, and in his hands, countless souls fluttered, and the people of the Wang family in the soul made a painful plea.

"Enlightenment!" Li Yingying walked out of the light group, looked at Chen Fan blankly, opened her mouth, and wanted to say something, but she couldn't make a sound.

Chen Fan's body slowed down, stopped, meditated cross-legged in the void, a little eyebrows, the spirit was out of the body, floating in the air, and said lightly: "Under reincarnation, the way of life and death!"

Suddenly, the sky seemed to be torn apart by a big hand, and a huge crack cut through the sky, and within that crack, a huge black and white landscape painting suddenly spread out.

In the painting axis, there are mountains and rivers everywhere, which seem to be calm, but in fact, they are moving. Under the axis of the cycle of life and death, Chen Fan's Yuan Shen had bright eyes, and he looked at a figure in front of him, and a trace of complexity emanated from his eyes.

"Hui Sword!" the Tianshan Ghost King clone spat out again.

A huge sword shadow composed of colorful colors appeared in front of the clone of the ghost king of the Tianshan Mountains.

"Slash!"

Chen Fan's parents died under a sword. Sophie, followed by Li Yingying, was slapped to death by Fujihua Yuan's palm, and in the end, the Tianshan Ghost King smiled and disappeared under the sweep of the huge sword shadow.

"Ruthless!" The Tianshan Ghost King clone showed a trace of exhaustion on his face, raised his right hand, and pointed at Chen Fan.

Chen Fan's Yuan Shen was shocked, his eyes were dim, but his right hand was raised, pointing to the sky of the cycle of life and death.

"Heartless people can't escape the cycle of life and death...... The love of this world, how can it be said that it will be broken, and it will be broken, although the wisdom sword is long, it will continue to be reincarnated!" Chen Fan said softly.

In the reincarnation scroll, two black and white qi were immediately emitted, staggered together, forming a reincarnation gray qi, which suddenly spread out from the scroll, turned into a huge finger, and pressed it in front of the clone of the ghost king of the Tianshan Mountain.

The clone of the ghost king of Tianshan was shocked, smiled bitterly, shook his head and said:

"If I can achieve divine transformation, even if the cycle of life and death is reincarnated, it must imply despair, otherwise, this reincarnation will no longer be reincarnation...... It's a pity ......" the clone sighed lightly, and his body slowly spread out, disappearing between heaven and earth.

The Tianshan Ghost King himself spit out a mouthful of blood, and the Yuan Shen was immediately injured, but the hatred in his eyes was involuntarily replaced by a trace of enlightenment.

Chen Fan's Yuan Shen returned to his body, and under the shock, his face became more and more pale, this battle of artistic conception seemed to be gentle, but in fact it was the most dangerous.

The ruthless realm of the ghost king of the Tianshan Mountains, when the sword was cut down, Chen Fan's Yuan Shen was already injured, if it weren't for his deeper understanding of the artistic conception of life and death after the middle of the martial explosion, he would definitely end up with the destruction of the Yuan Shen before.

Even now, his artistic conception of life and death can only barely overpower the Tianshan Ghost King, because what the Tianshan Ghost King said is correct, reincarnation in the Heavenly Dao should be ruthless.

It's just ruthlessness and ruthlessness, the difference between one word, but the difference between congenital and acquired, so, this time in the battle of artistic conception, Chen Fan narrowly won!

In fact, for those who cultivate the Tao, the so-called battle of artistic conception is actually the confirmation of each other's Tao.

"I understand!" The eyes of the Tianshan Ghost King flashed with a strange light, muttering to himself, and then his gaze flashed and fell on Chen Fan, his eyes were full of hatred, and he once again returned to the cold and ruthless color when he first met Chen Fan in the Killing God Valley.