A trace of demonic thought had already grown in the bottom of Su Fan's heart, and endless resentment was slowly brewing in his chest.

Countless images of despair, fear, anger and resentment flashed through his mind.

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

"Boom ......"

A fierce and violent monstrous momentum suddenly rose into the sky, and an incomparably terrifying aura spread wildly to the surroundings.

All the Ghost Clan's Primal Infant Cultivators felt a terrifying monstrous aura that overwhelmed them.

Everyone clearly felt an indescribable pathos, as if they were there, and they were instantly substituted into the atmosphere of Su Fan's demonic thoughts.

"He's gathering momentum, hurry up and kill him......"

Duan Lun realized the crisis, and hurriedly roared loudly, rushing forward like crazy, and the other ghost clan primordial monks also took action one after another, roaring and killing Su Fan.

It's just that at this time, Su Fan's demonic thoughts have been born.

The negative emotions in his chest had almost accumulated, and the endless anger and majestic oppressive aura had exploded.

Su Fan's accumulated endless momentum had already resonated with heaven and earth, and the entire base began to shake violently.

It's a ......

At this time, an irrepressible pathos that had accumulated in Su Fan's heart finally exploded.

"Boom ......"

The endless pathetic aura in Su Fan's chest exploded, and a thick blood mist swirled wildly around him, instantly forming a violent blood-colored storm.

The gravel rubble and the bones of the Earth Demon Clan monks within a radius of dozens of miles around him were all flying in the sky above the base, and in an instant, they were swept into the blood-colored storm, and then they all turned into powder.

"Rage Slashes ......"

As Su Fan slashed down with a sword, a sword intent with incomparable resentment and pathos fell from the sky in an instant.

As if he wanted to release the resentment in Su Fan's chest, he vented the unspeakable pathos to the fullest.

"Brush ......"

I saw a flash of sword light, filled with an incomparably angry sword intent that destroyed the world and the earth, and instantly slashed through the heavens and the earth.

An aura of resentment and rage fell, causing the surrounding space to become violently distorted, as if the entire world had been split in half at once.

Several ghost clans smashed all kinds of divine powers at Su Fan all over the world, but they were also shattered by this sword, and instantly turned into powder and dissipated in the surrounding air.

After this sword intent with monstrous momentum was slashed down, it left a deep ravine dozens of miles long.

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

Several of the Ghost Clan's Yuan Infant Monks on the opposite side were also taken away by this sword, and even their Yuan Babies had no chance to escape, and their bodies shattered with their bodies.

Now only Duanlun and Basu were standing in front of Su Fan, and even the other two Ghost Clan's late Yuan Infant Great Cultivators were not spared.

Although Duanlun was lucky to survive, he also lost most of his life, so he could only hold on there.

Not to mention Basu, he relied on a hole card at the bottom of the box to resist, but he had already run out of oil and dried up, not to mention the fighting method, anyone who came could push him down.

After performing this "furious slash", it also consumed a lot of Su Fan's physical strength, and the demonic thoughts had almost occupied his sea of consciousness.

Su Fan never thought that after breaking through the Yuanying realm, he thought that he could easily suppress the demon thoughts, but who would have thought that when he reached the Yuanying realm, the demon thoughts would become more and more ferocious.

Seeing that there were still two ghost clan primordial cultivators left on the opposite side, he launched a blood escape without thinking about it, and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

"Curse of Death ......"

"God Killing Soul Cry ......"

Before Su Fan rushed towards Duanlun, he had already launched two spells one after another, and smashed them on it in one go.

Although Duanlun's Divine Soul is very strong, the "God Killing Soul Killing Technique" does not have much impact on it, but the "Soul Seeking Curse Killing Technique" is different.

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

Although Duan Lun is a great monk in the late Yuan Infant period, Su Fan's sword just now has already cost half of its life, and his strength at this moment is not as good as fifty percent of his peak.

Now that he has been hit by Su Fan's "Killing Spell", various negative states such as sluggishness, weakness and soul loss have come one after another, and his strength has been weakened by several points.

And at this time, Su Fan had already rushed to its front.

At this time, the demonic thoughts in Su Fan's mind were already a little uncontrollable, his eyes were as red as blood, and there was a blood-colored world as far as his eyes could see.

And his time limit for rage could come at any time, so he didn't want to delay for a second, and if he delayed for a while, he would have to put himself in.

Looking at Su Fan who rushed over, Duanlun also let go.

He hurriedly launched a ghost clan's blood explosion secret method, and the blood qi in his body boiled with a "boom", and most of the originally weakened strength instantly recovered as before.

Of course, this kind of blood explosion secret method is not at the moment of life and death, and it will not be used easily.

Once the Blood Explosion Secret Method is cast, it will seriously damage the cultivation foundation of the monk, and the cultivation in this life will stop, and in serious cases, it will even fall to the realm of the first order.

But at this time, Duanlun can still manage those.

Until now, it didn't have the slightest idea of escaping, and there was only one thought in its heart, and that was to slaughter this Terran boy.

He has just broken through to the Yuanying realm and is such a demon, if he is allowed to grow up in the future, how can there be a way for the ghost clan to live.

"Brush ......"

Su Fan slashed with a sword, and at this time, his mind was already a mess of demonic thoughts, and only a trace of reason was left to maintain his sobriety.

So now he can't perform the "Nine Extremes Serial Slash", he relies on instinct to make a sword, relying on the strength of a strong body to drop ten times.

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

"Bang Dang ......"

Duan Lun only felt an incomparably huge force coming from that leg bone, and it almost broke out of his hand.

It took dozens of steps backwards before it blocked Su Fan's sword. But Su Fan's next behavior made it stunned.

This Terran kid is like crazy, picking up the big sword and constantly slashing at it, it is completely out of order, all with brute force and furious output.

But even so, Duanlun was still cut back step by step, and he didn't even have time to use his magical powers, and that Terran kid seemed to have inexhaustible strength.

In a moment's effort, it had already slashed hundreds of swords, and it had broken the leg bone of the alien beast in its hand. But the Terran boy still slashed at it frantically with his big sword, not giving him a chance to breathe at all.

Duan Lun was ruthless, and raised his magic arm violently to catch a sword.

"Poof......

Duanlun's thick demon arm was cut off by Su Fan's sword, Duanlun endured the severe pain, took the opportunity to rush to Su Fan's approach, and hugged him.

Su Fan is now fighting by instinct, and he was hugged by the other party, so he simply threw away the big sword and desperately fought Duanlun together.

The two of them are like hooligans fighting on the street, you punch me and I kick you to death.

Because Duan Lun had cast the ghost clan's secret method of exploding blood, but its right arm had just been cut off, and boiling demon blood spurted out from the wound, and its strength dropped in an instant.

Although Su Fan can only fight by instinct now, in a battle like this, instinctive reactions are often more effective.

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

was already a big loss in strength to get Duanlun, and was strangled by Su Fan's neck, although it struggled desperately, it couldn't break free at all.

"Whew......"

Su Fan looked up to the sky and roared, and with a fierce force of his hands, he twisted Duanlun's neck alive.

"Whoosh......"

As soon as a black shadow burst out of Duanlun's body, it was clutched by Su Fan in his hand with a "snap".

Su Fan coldly glanced at the Yuan Ying who was struggling desperately in his hands, and as soon as he used his strength, he smashed it to pieces, and the juice splashed 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.

"Thank you......"

"Huh...... Does this time count as owing me a favor again......"

"Not counting......"

I owe Nima a favor.

Lao Tzu has sacrificed blood so many times in the past few months, and this time he has sacrificed hundreds of thousands of Earth Demon Clan monks alive, and he is not satisfied.

Seeing that Su Fan's tone was quite horizontal, the witch god didn't speak anymore.

Su Fan wiped his face, collected the corpses of dozens of ghost clan primordial monks on the ground into the ring, then picked up the big sword and walked towards Basu not far away.

Su Fan had already seen Basu's injury, and there was not much left of this thing, so he didn't pay attention to him at all.

I didn't expect this guy to run, didn't he even have the strength to run?

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

Su Fan walked towards Basu step by step, and suddenly his scalp was numb, and the pores all over his body trembled.

"Bad ......"

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

"Get out of here, it's going to blow itself up......"

Hearing the words of the witch god, Su Fan launched the blood escape without thinking about it, and the moment his figure disappeared, he only felt that he was swept away by an incomparably huge force.

"Boom ......"

With an earth-shattering loud bang, the base of the Earth Demon Clan no longer existed, leaving only a huge pit tens of miles in size.

Fortunately, Su Fan reacted quickly, and he was just a little bit away from turning into ashes.

Although he successfully teleported more than 100 miles and escaped, the moment he escaped, he was still affected by the explosion.

"Bang ......"

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

Half of his body was almost shattered, and he looked like no one looked like him, and he was lying on the ground for half a day without breathing.

The time limit for the secret method of the Wumen has arrived, and at this time, his strength has dropped sharply, and the data in all aspects of his body has begun to decline slowly.

Now he didn't even have the strength to move his little finger, so he could only lie on the ground and gasp for breath.

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

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

In the end, it was the best healing elixir, and with a trace of cool breath dissolving in his body, after a while, his injury was stabilized.

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 especially close to the nuclear weapons of the previous life.

At this time, with a "whoosh", Sister Zhen jumped out of the best ghost weapon on Su Fan's waist and pounced on him.

"Master, are you alright, eh...... Why are you hurt like this, woo woo ......"

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

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

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

"Ghost crow, don't sleep, come out quickly......"

The "ghost crow" jumped out of the spirit beast bag in a daze, and when he saw Su Fan's miserable appearance, he kept circling around him in a hurry.

"You're fooling around, it's time for us to go......"

was knocked on the head by Sister Zhen, and the "ghost crow" hurriedly began to transform, and then carried Su Fan and Sister Zhen and galloped away in the distance.

In the early morning of the next day, a huge demon body of more than 100 zhang appeared in the sky above the base of the Earth Demon Clan.

Venerable Balon looked at the huge pit on the ground, stretched out his right hand and grabbed it gently, and a subtle aura slowly rose from the bottom of the huge pit, gathering around it and hovering around.

It closes its eyes, as if reliving the scene.

After a while, Venerable Balon's face became solemn.

Originally, I thought that a Terran monk who had just broken through the Yuanying realm was not a threat at all.

Who would have thought of sending so many Yuanying monks in the clan to surround and suppress him, not only did he catch this kid, but also asked him to kill dozens of Yuanying monks of the same clan.

Now that the Star Alliance is attacking more and more fiercely, even he doesn't dare to leave the front line easily, let alone send people to continue to hunt down that kid.

Moreover, this Terran monk is too fierce and cunning, even if he sends another group of Yuanying monks over, he will still bring him food.

Let's let him live a few more days for now.

Venerable Balon had already figured out that once the fighting on the front line had subsided, he would go to the kid himself.

Such a wicked evil must die.

Just now, it probed under the giant pit, and actually sensed a trace of the aura of the witch world.

"Witch Gate...... Hmph......"

It looked up at the sky, then snorted coldly, and the huge magic drive of more than 100 zhang slowly disappeared into the air.

Sister Zhen drove the "ghost crow" and flew sleepless for more than ten days before she found a hidden cave in a big mountain.

She arranged a few hidden formations outside the cave, and then carried Su Fan into the secret realm with her.

Next, Su Fan recuperated his injuries with peace of mind in the secret realm with him, and some of the best healing pills in his hands were that the injuries recovered very quickly.

Don't look at Su Fan looking miserable, but such an injury is not a problem at all in the eyes of physical cultivation, it can only be regarded as an external injury.

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

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 gate, and forcibly raised his realm by a whole level, and now the side effects have begun to occur.

In the next few months, his strength will drop a lot, and his stats in all aspects of his body will also be greatly reduced.

During this time, don't go out to surf and hide here quietly.

(End of chapter)