My Martial Arts Will Hang Up

Chen Fan dispersed his powerful spiritual consciousness, completely enveloped the molten core, and then moved his mind.

"Nightmare Prayer!"

hum!

The huge clapping palm of the molten core froze suddenly, and the four eyes side by side all flashed blankly.

Although his palm stopped, but the surrounding fire was raging, it was a pity that even Chen Fan's Dao Domain was difficult to break through.

"Unexpectedly?" Chen Fan raised his eyebrows and looked at the molten core in front of him. He was also taken aback for a moment, the sword in his hand stopped, but a subtle look flashed across his face.

"Although 'Dream Prayer' is strong, but with my half-baked level, I may be able to harass opponents at the longevity level. Shouldn't this molten core directly become like this?"

There was also a thick subtlety flashing across his face.

Seeing Molten Core standing there with a blank face, Chen Fan shook his head, and a sword light slashed out.

One after another water dragons shot up into the sky, annihilated one after another of flames, and then rushed towards the molten core.

chi chi chi ~

Its huge body was impacted by water dragons, and a large amount of white smoke rose.

His body also fell to the ground with a bang, and the earth roared and trembled.

Chen Fan frowned.

"What a powerful body..."

The physical strength of Chen Fan's avatar is too far behind that of the deity. Even with the blessing of the Dao Domain far surpassing ordinary people, it can at most deal with ordinary first-level longevity.

Even if the water holy sword restrained the molten core, this move did not hurt its root.

And the next moment.

Wow!

The blazing fire rose again with the surging white smoke, and the molten core stood up again in a rage:

"what did you do to me?!"

Chen Fan shook his head with subtlety on his face:

"If my guess is right, Molten Core, your life level has not yet reached the real 'Longevity' or the 'Emperor Level' level that your special beings call..."

"God" is so different!

For another person, even if it is an ordinary longevity, it will only be affected for a moment at most.

Molten was startled, his four eyes were filled with fire, and he also realized:

"Damn it! It's a soul attack!"

In the fantasy world, weapons and equipment cannot be taken into it.

Otherwise, with the innate strength of the molten core, there must be a corresponding soul defense weapon.

A subtle look flashed across Chen Fan's face, then he shook his head and said:

"Although your strength is strong, your will and spirit are too weak. You... can't possibly be my opponent."

Molten roared in anger:

"A mere human! You really think I'm afraid of you!"

The next moment, the four eyes of the molten core suddenly turned blood-colored, and then the breath became more irritable, and two huge palms slammed down on Chen Fan at the same time.

"Huh? Seems like something is different?"

Chen Fan raised his eyebrows and urged "Nightmare Prayer" again.

"Nightmare Prayer" requires spiritual consciousness as a medium, and its power is also limited by the strength of Chen Fan's own spiritual consciousness.

It's just that this time the "Nightmare Prayer" was activated on the molten core, as if it was activated on a non-living body, and it didn't have any effect.

"This guy seems to have been pulled out of his soul and fell into madness?"

Chen Fan's face changed slightly, his whole body was agitated, and the sword light in his hand slashed out one by one.

The water dragon is surging, but it feels like a drop in the bucket in the face of waves of raging flames...

His whole body was surrounded by flames, and his body was scorched black.

He could smell barbecue on himself.

It's just that the pain on his body didn't make him unbearable, on the contrary, his eyes became hotter:

"As expected of a special life, there are so many means, since this is the case..."

His eyes were sharp, and the black sword in his hand swung down violently.

This sword is slightly similar to the previous sword light, but completely different.

Chi!

As soon as the sword is released, the world loses its color.

The fiery clouds all over the sky disappeared in an instant.

That's right, this is "Hongmeng Sword"!

Molten Core's four eyes were still blood red, facing the sword without dodging or evading it, and took the initiative to meet it.

Chen Fan felt that the true energy in his whole body, including the power of life contained in his body, was drawn away a lot, and the vitality of the surrounding world was almost exhausted by this sword.

Although it consumes a lot, the effect is also very good——

As the sword light passed, the surrounding red cloud completely dissipated, and the molten core's body also peeled off and exploded little by little, turning into pieces of rubble.

Like a meteorite rain, it slammed into the ground with flames!

Within the neutral zone, palaces and pavilions collapsed amidst the roar, and many warriors were reduced to dust just by being affected by the falling rubble!

Chen Fan fell to the ground slowly with a pale face.

Even if his grasp of the power of heaven and earth remains unchanged, it is still a little bit reluctant to rely on only the sixth level of cultivation to activate the "Hongmeng Sword".

He flipped his hand and took out his identity plate, but a subtle look flashed across his face.

He can be sure that he has killed the big guy in front of him, but although his points have increased, it has only increased by hundreds of thousands, which should only be brought by warriors who scattered gravel unintentionally.

Nugget's points are still ranked third in the overall list, without any change!

He spread his consciousness and inspected the broken stones on the ground, but he didn't find anything unusual...

None of these stones are still alive.

"The molten core is not the presence of the main body...or is it a special means of a special life?"

Chen Fan leaned over to pick up a stone, crushed it into pieces as soon as he grasped it, and frowned:

"This molten core doesn't seem to be as brainless as he appears... Interesting..."

In this fantasy world, even if you kill the molten core, you won't really die.

To Chen Fan, no matter how many points he has, it is meaningless, so he is not disappointed at all, but his eyes are even hotter...

...

As the barrier in the neutral zone was destroyed, the molten core was "killed" by Chen Fan.

The fire cloud and high temperature covering the neutral zone also slowly dissipated.

"Hahaha! Dead, that monster is dead!"

Restricted by the heavy fire clouds and the terrifying strength of the two, these weak warriors only knew that the molten core was fighting a powerful existence, but they couldn't see the specific fighting situation at all.

But at this moment, they also realized that the threat of the molten core was gone.

And as the warriors realized this, chaos soon descended.

The neutral zone was broken, and the molten core died, but there are still 20,000 to 30,000 warriors distributed in it...

Although those who can enter the neutral zone do not have more than 10,000 points.

But there are too many people!

In other places in the fantasy world, there is no place where so many warriors are densely populated.

As a result, in every pavilion and palace, there are warriors who continue to set off battles.

The warriors in the neutral zone finally escaped from the death threat of the molten core, but soon fell into a chaotic fight.

And at the same time.

Not far from the neutral zone, Song Qingyun in black was followed by a large number of warriors, each of them staring at the neutral zone where the red clouds dissipated.

"Hahaha, our chance has finally come!"

Song Qingyun turned around and said, "Everyone, quickly form a battle formation with me!"

In the blink of an eye, these seventy or eighty people condensed into a spiritual giant.

The overall movement of the aura giant was controlled by Song Qingyun, and it quickly moved towards the neutral zone.

When he came to the edge of the neutral zone, Song Qingyun's eyes flashed.

Not far in front of the neutral zone, among the broken stones, sat a figure holding a black sword in a state of embarrassment.

It was Chen Fan.

Chen Fan urged the "Hongmeng Sword" to consume too much on the avatar, so he just meditated on the spot and adjusted his breath.

"Is it someone who escaped from the neutral zone, and he actually meditates here! Huh? This person is..."

Song Qingyun quickly saw the black sword in Chen Fan's hand, and immediately realized that it was the person who rejected his invitation.

Song Qingyun was too far away before and didn't control his consciousness. He could only see a master fighting the molten core from a distance, but he didn't know that Chen Fan was the one who defeated the "molten core".

With a "hum" in his heart, he manipulated the aura giant to rush forward and stepped out, feeling extremely comfortable in his heart:

"Let you not join us in the first place!"

It's just that halfway through his step, he suddenly froze in the air.

Can't step down any more.

Song Qingyun was taken aback.

Chen Fan opened his eyes, with a look of helplessness and amused expression on his face:

"Actually... I quite admire your small group, why did you pick me?"

He stood up, and the black sword in his hand turned into black light.

Chi!

The body of the aura giant was cut in half.

The aura collapsed, the giant lost its shape, and at the same time, many warriors directly collapsed into aura.

puff!

Blood spurted from Song Qingyun's mouth, his face was full of shock: "You, you are..."

Halfway through his words, his body was cut in half by a sword qi.

Dozens of warriors around also received the boxed lunch together.

"Why bother..." Chen Fan shook his head and retracted his sword.

This Song Qingyun is also unlucky. If he seizes the opportunity and makes a killing in this neutral zone, it is possible for his party to save millions or even tens of millions of points.

But now, all the members of the alliance are dead, and after death and rebirth, they will randomly appear within a few miles. It is a big trouble to regroup people in the chaos...