Chapter Seventy-Seven
Chen Feng nodded slowly, looking at Chen Feng with a hint of approval.
"You're right, being able to surround the Fallen Immortal Valley is enough to show that his strength is extraordinary. You see, every time he makes a move, he is almost disorganized, there are no moves to speak of, although he often kills with one hit, but his mind has long been confused, leaving only the simplest instincts. β
Chen Feng turned his head to look at Chen Fan again, and found that Chen Fan was still killing like crazy, but as Chen Mad said, he would kill with one blow, but he didn't have any moves to speak of, and his mind was obviously confused.
"Xiao Feng, the person our Chen family wants must be someone whose strength far exceeds that of his peers and has an outstanding heart, and he would rather lack than abuse!" Chen Mad pointed at Chen Fan, and then spoke:
"Sometimes, though, there is no need for those clauses, and an existence like this, which is capable of almost overpowering all the monks of the same generation, can still be absorbed exceptionally. β
"Understood!" Chen Feng took a deep breath and nodded seriously.
Chen Mad looked at Chen Fan again, frowning and thinking.
"This man...... Why do you have a familiar feeling?" Chen Mad muttered in a low voice.
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"Kill! Kill with a river of blood!"
"Kill! Kill no one in this Fallen Immortal Valley!"
"Enter my killing path and kill all the world's cultivation!"
Chen Fan's eyes gradually lost their expression, and he gradually fell into endless killing, a bright red dress stained with blood, and thirty-two purple golden swords dripping with blood all the time!
To the south of the Fallen Immortal Valley, Chen Fan stood proudly alone, like a killing god! On all sides were monks who had died under Chen Fan's sword, staggered horizontally and vertically!
A bloody wind suddenly hung in the Meteorite Valley from north to south, and all the monks in the valley were blown by this strange wind.
The monks who had not yet lost their minds were forced by this sudden bloody wind to release defensive light masks one after another, and looked coldly at those monks who had lost their minds.
The blood wind seemed to have an indescribable benefit to the monks who had lost their minds, making them bathe in the spring breeze, with a hint of enjoyment on their faces, facing the blood wind blowing from the north.
Chen Fan, who was already on the verge of being lost, could no longer control his body normally, and could only feel that his body was struggling to resist the bloody wind, as if he couldn't resist it, he took two steps back, and cracks were stepped on under his feet.
Soon, before the blood wind had any intention of decreasing, the monks who had lost their minds had their breaths soaring, and they all had a faint trace of blood all over their bodies, and they all roared angrily and rushed towards Chen Fan in the south.
"This ......" Chen Feng was a little at a loss, he had never heard the elders of the family talk about such a mystery in the Falling Immortal Valley, and looked at Chen Mad with some surprise, hoping that he could solve his doubts.
"No! This Tongxian Road has been held thousands of times, and I have never heard of such a strange gale!" Chen Mad couldn't believe it, he had seen the Tongxian Road many times, but he had never seen such a strange scene!
Not only the Chen family, but also Fang Wei, the leader of the Star Moon Divine Sect, Ye Wan'er of the Ye family, Miao Lao of the Frost Moon Sect, Xu Feng of the Lieyang Sect, and Gu Qi of the Gu family!
They were all very shocked, they had never heard of such a mystery in Tongxian Road, even the eldest Miao Lao had never seen it, and they had not even heard of it at all!
"This mutation is all because of him! Keep an eye on this person, as long as he doesn't die, immediately give me a bid to recruit subordinates!" Ye Wan'er was the first to react and ordered his subordinates.
"Quick, keep an eye on that person for me, as long as you don't die, immediately go and recruit my Star Moon God Sect!" Fang Wei said in a deep voice, and then added, "Allow some price to pay!"
"Xiao Feng, after the meeting is over, you can negotiate with that person, and try to introduce the Chen family as much as possible...... The other five major forces will inevitably compete for it!I think it's worth paying a certain price for the Chen family to absorb!" Chen Mad pondered for a while before he made up his mind to greet Chen Feng.
Similarly, the leaders of the Ye family, the Gu family, the Burning Sun Sect, and the Frost Moon Sect also ordered their subordinates to keep an eye on Chen Fan, as long as he didn't die, they could spend some money to recruit him!
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Seeing this strange scene, the twenty or so monks in the valley who were resolute and had not yet been lost looked shocked and silently retreated to both sides.
Hundreds of monks who had lost their minds and were covered in a strange blood-red color rushed towards Chen Fan like a tide.
"Kill them, and your way of killing will go further! Don't you want to enter the way of killing? Kill, kill as much as you want, kill them all, and you will be able to enter the way!"
The strange voice kept echoing in Chen Fan's ears, and from time to time there was an eerie laugh, constantly eroding Chen Fan's last trace of consciousness.
"Kill...... Kill them, and enter the way of killing! Kill ...... Kill them!" Chen Fan's eyes dimmed with the last trace of brightness, and such a voice came from his mouth intermittently.
Chen Fan took advantage of the fact that there was still a trace of sobriety, laughed self-deprecatingly, and muttered softly with difficulty.
"Finally, lost consciousness...... I didn't expect so many monks to kill me together. Maybe I won't be able to wake up again when I sleep!I'm really unwilling, I haven't found the Innocent Soul Fruit for my senior sister yet, and I haven't been able to enter the Yuan Baby, come back and take you away openly!"
"Senior sister, Song Qian...... Maybe in a hundred years, you will still remember me, or ...... You've forgotten about me!"
After saying that, he closed his eyes, lost the last trace of lucidity, and completely lost his mind.
Under the full-speed sprint of hundreds of monks, it didn't take long for them to reach a distance of more than 20 zhang in front of Chen Fan.
Because they are only Qi cultivators, the energy in their bodies has been exhausted and they have completely lost their senses, so they can only simply dance with swords.
In the blink of an eye, the distance had shortened from twenty zhang to ten, and those lost monks had already raised their arms that were grasping the artifact, ready to fall towards Chen Fan.
Soon, this distance was shortened again, from fifteen zhang to ten zhang, and a wave of madness appeared on the faces of those monks who had lost their minds, as if they could kill Chen Fan, and they would gain great benefits!
In the middle of a breath, the mad monks who had lost their minds pulled the distance in again, from ten zhang to nine, eight zhang, and seven zhang...... Four zhang! three zhang! two zhang!
It seems that it only takes a blink of an eye for Chen Fan to be torn apart by this group of crazy monks, and under the siege of these crazy monks, there may not even be a corpse left!
"This ......"
"Oh, it's a pity......"
"A good seedling died like this. β
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The leaders of the six major forces all spoke one after another, looking at Chen Fan who was standing motionless in place with some disappointment.
Only the Chen family, the team leader Chen Mad didn't say a word, just looked at Chen Fan silently.
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No one knows, at the moment when Chen Fan was lost, Chen Fan woke up in his heart! silently looking at a blank lake, listening to the familiar voice in his ears.
These voices include senior sister Li Yuqing, Uncle Ma, idiot, and Song Qian......
Not only the sound, but also the picture, constantly flickering in front of Chen Fan's eyes, restoring the picture of each sound in front of Chen Fan's eyes.
"It's okay, I'll help you avenge tomorrow, how he beats you, I'll help you fight back tenfold. Don't be afraid, I'll cover you in the future!"
This is what Chen Fan said to Chen Fan when he was just brought into the Autumn Dream Sect and was in the Miscellaneous Service Pavilion.
"Pay attention to your mood next time!"
This was what Idiot Daozi said to Chen Fan after Chen Fan defeated the demon for the first time, and the look of concern on his face could not hide the tiredness in his tone and eyes.
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More and more voices gradually sounded in Chen Fan's ears, and pictures kept flashing in front of Chen Fan's eyes.
After a long time, these sounds finally stopped, and the picture also stopped, slowly dissipating, leaving Chen Fan, who had closed his eyes, standing alone in this world.
Chen Fan felt carefully for a while, and slowly spoke.
"I could feel that death was getting closer and closer to me, and it turned out that I was also afraid of death...... I'm sorry for you, I failed to live up to your expectations. β
"Fan'er...... If you don't enter the demonic realm, the body of damnation will be eliminated after you are twenty years old, although we will leave you when you are ten years old, but ...... Huh!"
After a long time,Chen Haojie's voice finally sounded in Chen Fan's earsγ
Chen Fan was all over for a while, and it seemed that time had returned to the night of the Zhang family in the autumn dream! The jade and stone that he and the Zhuji monks who chased after him had never been scared, why did he ...... now? Scared?