My Martial Arts Will Hang Up

What he said left Chen Fan speechless.

In fact it is.

Even if Chen Fan himself still has avatars outside, he is not willing to be involved in this deity and lose his life, let alone someone who is weaker and more dangerous...

A tenth level grand master just died in the corridor before, so it is normal for this person to have concerns.

It was understandable, but Chen Fan did not approve of his decision.

This place is the test place left by the immortals. It is definitely not a good thing to stay in a certain place.

As for, when the assessment is over, the people here will be sent out.

This may have...

But Chen Fan didn't think it would be too big...

Especially when King Haoyan died here.

The masters who sealed the king are all dead, will you leave your ordinary ten-fold life?

"Everyone has his own aspirations... Since this little friend doesn't want to go with us, then forget it."

Taoist Mingxu waved his hands, then turned to look at the others:

"There are still people who want to stay, so let's stay here."

The rest of you look at me, I look at you, but another Daoguo stood up: "Well... I am only tenth level after all, the danger of the long corridor is unknown, it is really difficult for us to deal with ..."

Obviously, he didn't want to move on.

The person is a human race, as a person who has condensed the Dao fruit, he has also passed the calamity of the heart demon, and he is so timid.

But apart from him, there were three or four people who stood up, and even one immortal chose to stay.

Chen Fan couldn't help shaking his head slightly.

As for the others, there was no one left.

Even Long Duo, who just broke through the seventh level.

The so-called newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. Although he is young, his courage is commendable.

...

Everyone set off.

Entered the same corridor as before.

Everyone walked to it, but it didn't take long to hear a strange magic sound again.

But this time it's not the sound of guzheng, but like pipa.

But this time the sound brought people not sadness, but anger.

The magic sound is in my ears.

Everyone's complexion changed drastically, and cold sweat flowed down.

In fact, the people affected this time obviously had nothing to do with their cultivation.

There are a few people below Changsheng with red eyes, unable to control themselves, and even wielding weapons randomly, but there are also eyes that are still clear, obviously not affected too much.

As for those above longevity, there are those who can't resist this magic sound.

Chen Fan could even see the completely flushed face of a martial artist at the fourth level of longevity near him, his eyes were full of murderous intent and anger.

On the other side, Fei Enjun and Taoist Mingxu also trembled all over, and their eyes were red.

On the other hand, Song Qianxue, who only had the third level of longevity, only frowned slightly, obviously less affected.

The other immortals had different expressions.

The extent of being affected does not have an absolute relationship with cultivation!

There are people with the first and second levels of longevity that don't matter, and there are also those with the fourth and fifth levels of longevity, who can't hold on and are about to die.

And at this moment.

Suddenly, a foreign race with ten levels of strength suddenly stood up.

The weapon in hand swung out.

"Kill kill kill!"

But as if seeing the enemy, he rushed straight to the corridor next to him.

Needless to say, as soon as he left the edge of the corridor, he immediately fell into the weak water of Huangquan.

The person's loss of control and death, however, also affected the first level of longevity next to him, and he suddenly screamed, and stood up abruptly:

"If you want to kill me, I'll kill you first!"

Then, he rushed towards the edge of the corridor with a weapon in his hand, and immediately followed the previous Shizhong and fell into Huangquan Weakwater!

Even the masters who have reached the level of longevity, after falling into the weak water of Huangquan, they will soon fall into it and lose their lives...

Not to mention the first level of longevity, even the sixth level of longevity, Taoist Ming Xu, who is a master of the king, will lose his life if he falls into this yellow spring and weak water!

And as this longevity master was affected, the follow-up people jumped into the underworld one after another.

The most frightening thing is that the magic sound this time is not directly linked to cultivation!

There are those in the second and third layers of longevity, and there are those in the lower layers of longevity. On the contrary, the seventh-layer boy was almost unaffected.

At this moment, Chen Fan was not in the mood to care about others.

Because at this time, he was greatly influenced by the magic sound.

His eyes were red, and his fists were clenched tightly.

A picture flashed through my mind.

When I was weak, I was rejected by the Lingshen Dao Sect.

There is a scene where the master was seriously injured and left Dagan in embarrassment.

There are also pictures of myself being hunted down by Dagan and unable to escape...

With each picture and scene flickering.

Anger continued to burn in Chen Fan's chest.

But he was able to restrain the anger.

Because for him, these pictures are things that he has overcome, or he no longer cares about.

It's just that there is a scene that is deeply etched in his mind and cannot be forgotten.

That was the scene at the Mei Hui, when Bai Fengyu wanted to chop himself to death without asking why.

The desperation and anger at that time is something Chen Fan can't forget until now, and it's also the source of his anger that he can't relieve.

He had also been angry about other things in the past, but he had already resolved most of the grudges and resentments, so naturally he could not care about them.

And Bai Fengyu is an immortal, an existence that Chen Fan can't fight against in a short time. The anger in his heart can only continue in his heart, and naturally there is no way to relieve this emotion easily.

His eyes became red, and his whole body began to tremble slightly due to anger.

He himself mastered the way of killing, and the killing intent aroused by his uncontrollable anger was also unusually turbulent.

"Chen Fan, calm down!" Fu Ling's voice rang in Chen Fan's ear, constantly reminding Chen Fan.

Chen Fan bit his tongue, but still felt the anger in his chest grow stronger.

Can't suppress it!

In the past, he was able to suppress his anger about this matter in his heart, but at this moment, when the anger was aroused by the magic sound, Chen Fan couldn't suppress it even if he wanted to.

"I can't go on like this..."

Although he has not completely fallen into a state of madness, Chen Fan also knows that his state has been deeply affected.

And at this moment.

"No! I want you to die!!" This time, it was the fourth level of longevity closest to Chen Fan, who seemed to have seen some terrible illusion, and jumped into the weak water together in anger.

The fourth level of longevity, they are all dead!

Seeing this scene, Chen Fan didn't have time to feel chilled at all, he was still trying to suppress the anger in his heart.

In the next instant, the picture in front of him changed.

Bai Fengyu suddenly appeared in front of him.

"It's an illusion! It's an illusion!"

Chen Fan kept reminding himself that he saw an illusion, but the anger in his heart was still wearing away his reason.

With indifference and indifference on Bai Fengyu's face: "Damn ants...I will definitely kill you today..."

"I'll kill you first!" Chen Fan stood up suddenly, and a cold front sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

It's just that before he could rush out, the remaining rationality returned in an instant, and he stabbed the Leng Feng sword into his thigh.

In the agony, he felt a slight return of reason.

He tried his best to suppress his anger and violent impulse, but he also knew that it would be impossible for him to control himself after his sanity collapsed.

"We must find a way!"

The corners of his mouth twitched.

"Stimulation, I need more stimulation!"

Just the pain is simply not enough.

A gleam of light flickered in his red eyes, and then with a thought, he took the initiative to release the "power of the abyss" contained in his blood.