My Martial Arts Will Hang Up

The distance of tens of thousands of miles has already been crossed by Chen Fan's cup of tea.

Others also came to the edge of Qinghe County.

And when he saw the scene in front of him, he also sighed faintly.

The border of Qinghe County was almost lost.

Monsters and strange monsters are constantly invading the human territory.

Because there are too many monsters and strange monsters, almost the entire Qinghe county is occupied.

Chen Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, but images of some old friends flashed in his mind.

The one who worried most was naturally Dean Mao Wangchen.

"The matter has come to this point, it is useless to worry about it. If Dean Mao really has an accident, then I..."

He sighed faintly, and a look of helplessness flashed across his face.

If Dean Mao really had an accident, what could he do?

No matter how many monsters are killed and buried with them, is it meaningful?

He shook his head.

But he can only hope that Dean Mao will be fine.

He spread his consciousness, and as the consciousness agitated, Chen Fan soon raised his eyebrows.

"Something's wrong..."

The strength reaches the level of longevity, unless the method of restraining breath like "Hiding the Void" is activated, or some powerful people can hide.

Otherwise, under the consciousness of a longevity master, another master of the longevity series will be extremely conspicuous.

It's like seeing a bright light in the dark.

In fact, with Chen Fan's level of spiritual consciousness, even if he is in the fourth level of longevity, if he does not have a special method to restrain his breath, he will not be able to escape his perception.

The aura of monsters is also far different from that of ordinary people, and Chen Fan can easily distinguish them.

At this moment in Qinghe County, although there are a few powerful monsters, there are no existences that are more powerful than Chen Fan imagined.

Only a few live forever.

The strongest is a longevity triple.

"Wan Yao Ridge can threaten the original Dayong, it is impossible to have only such strength..."

Dayong at least has the combat power of the fifth level of longevity, and may even have the sixth level of longevity.

Wanyao Ridge forced Dayong to seek help from Yuhua Sect. Why can't the Wanyao Ridge demon emperor have the sixth level of longevity?

Of course, the fifth and sixth levels of longevity may have enough clever means of restraining breath to escape Chen Fan's perception, but the problem is that there are not many monsters at the third and fourth levels of longevity?

Wan Yao Ridge obviously didn't go all out!

Is it just a trial stage at present, or is there another reason?

And what's even more strange.

However, Chen Fan didn't sense the Changsheng of the Daqian side, there wasn't any of them.

Qinghe County was nearly lost, but not completely lost. In the interior of Qinghe County, there are still many warriors resisting the invasion of monsters.

"Where did all the immortals go?"

Daqian's longevity is limited, and the strongest Chen Wudao is also self-destructing the void core, cutting off the possibility of being promoted to the fourth level of longevity. After so many years, he should have recovered the third level of longevity. "Ring vanguard" should have no fear.

Chen Fan frowned deeply.

In fact, although the immortals of those monster races were distributed in all directions in Qinghe County, they did not get involved in the battle between monsters and warriors.

Otherwise, there would be no one alive in Qinghe County.

He shook his head, but his consciousness continued to waver, searching for Dean Mao's location.

With his current state of spiritual consciousness, the range of spiritual consciousness is extremely wide.

However, with such a long distance and countless people and monsters, it was not easy for Chen Fan to find the person he was looking for.

Not to mention that under some formations and special restrictions, Chen Fan's spiritual consciousness will fluctuate, but he will encounter more problems.

After a while, Chen Fan restrained his consciousness and raised his eyebrows slightly, but he didn't sense Dean Mao's breath.

Qinghe County City is located on the east side of Qinghe County, a certain distance from the border, so that side has not completely fallen.

There were still quite a few fighters and monsters resisting, and more than one of them was over ten heavy, but Chen Fan did not find Mao Wangchen's whereabouts.

"When I left, it was also when I was hunted down by Dagan, but I didn't dare to leave a communication stone or something like that for Dean Mao..."

He is also a little helpless.

At this moment, in the whole Daqian, the person he cares most about is Dean Mao.

In addition to running the dean, there are other people who have more or less crossed each other and can barely be called friends, such as Tantaiyue's family, Le Shaoyuan, Zhao Tianhua, Yuan Daokong and others...

He shook his head, but his mind immediately moved.

Xiaodie supported him and disappeared in place as a phantom light.

...

Qinghe County, Fucheng.

mid-air.

A ray of light suddenly stopped in the void.

Chen Fan stepped on Xiaodie, frowned and looked down at the ground.

The bustling county town in my memory is now in dilapidated condition.

At this moment, there are raging monsters everywhere in the county.

The roar of beasts came and went.

Huge black shadows were flying in the sky, and on the ground, giant beasts like hills were running around.

Even the Martial Academy, the place with the highest concentration of warriors in Qinghe County, has been reduced to a dead zone.

Although there are still fighters who are struggling to resist, facing a large number of monsters is just a drop in the bucket.

Looking at this scene, Chen Fan also sighed faintly.

It would be a lie to say that Chen Fan didn't hate Dagan. He was chased and intercepted by so many people, and even Chen Wudao personally shot and killed him. How could Chen Fan not hate him.

But it would be a lie to say that Chen Fan only hates this place full of memories.

The Great Emperor, the Crown Prince and Chen Wudao failed him, but Dean Mao and the Martial Academy really helped him grow rapidly...

Under his spiritual consciousness, Chen Fan saw this scene in his eyes, and a turbulent and cold killing intent flashed in Chen Fan's eyes.

The murderous intent that hadn't wavered again for a long time was unabashedly released.

His Dao Domain of Slaughter is still at the third level of the Dao Domain, but at this moment, it is about to start to move again.

...

Fucheng.

In chaos.

Roar!

The huge fox, five or six feet tall, radiated scorching flames all over its body, spewing fireballs from its mouth again and again, and headed in the direction of a one-armed man.

The one-armed man was holding a black spear. When the spear danced, the power of heaven and earth moved with it. Black and white auras mingled and agitated. This is a master-level master.

The spear in his hand danced, and the power of heaven and earth moved accordingly, piercing the fireball with precision time and time again.

The flames exploded in the air, causing a terrifying shock.

Amidst the roar, the man's energy and blood rolled, and blood continuously overflowed from his mouth and nose.

And behind the one-armed man, there is only a few feet away.

A young man with red eyebrows and red hair was covered in blood and flesh. He half-kneeled on the ground, looking at the scene in front of him with red eyes.

"Senior brother Zhan, leave me alone, run away!"

In the roar.

The one-armed man has firm eyes, but his face is full of determination:

"I, Zhan Yi, promised the dean that I will rescue you, and I will do it!"

Roar! !

Amidst the roar of the demon fox, the flames all over his body surged up again, and the flames around him suddenly burst into flames, and they rushed towards Zhan Yi with a bang.

"Not good!" Zhan Yi's face changed slightly, and he stabbed forward with the long spear in one hand, engulfing the power of heaven and earth to keep blocking the raging fire, but he felt that it was a drop in the bucket.

His body also kept moving backwards uncontrollably, with blood gushing from his mouth.

"Brother Zhan!"

The young man behind him struggled to stand up, his whole body was full of blood and agitation, and wanted to get up to help Zhan Yi, but because of his serious injuries, he just rushed out, and was hit by the surging force of heaven and earth, and flew out backwards .

His eyes were extremely red, but he took the initiative to raise the knife in his hand and put it on his neck:

"Senior brother Zhan, how can I, Yan Lincu He De, be worthy of your life-saving rescue, senior brother? After I die, I only hope that you, senior brother, can quickly escape from Fucheng and live well for me!"

He said a word, but immediately drew the knife on his neck.

On the other side, Zhan Yi's expression changed drastically.

It's just that it's too late to stop it.

Just then.

Ding sound.

A stream of light came from the agitation in an instant, and hit the knife in Yan Lincuo's hand directly, preventing him from committing suicide.

"Why is it so..."

A stream of light flickered in the sky, but a pale figure descended from the sky.

"Senior Brother Le!" Seeing the person coming, Zhan Yi and Yan Lincu were both startled, and then they were very pleasantly surprised: "Didn't you already leave Fucheng?"