The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation

"Impossible, this is not an illusion, you are dead, you cannot stand up!"

The ghoul exploded with a scream, as if someone had stepped on its tail, and jumped on the spot.

Chen Fan didn't pay much attention to the scene in front of him, picked up the cold light sword, and walked towards the ghoul step by step.

As soon as the opponent pointed out, Chen Fan's head burst, but even so, he still did not fall, but the steps under his feet became firmer.

At this moment, the scene changed drastically, his head exploded, and Chen Fan, whose dantian was hit into a big hole, forced the ghoul to retreat again and again, making screams.

Suddenly, a cloud of mist erupted from the whole body of the ghoul, which turned into Luo Liming again, and even Luoshan was half uncomprehending, and the witty words swayed in front of Chen Fan.

"Don't kill me, I can become anyone, I will keep you immersed in endless happiness forever, please, don't kill me!"

The words of the ghoul after the transformation were full of pleading, and endless fear emerged in his eyes.

Facing Chen Fan who had figured out everything, he didn't have the courage to confront him anymore, like a lamb to be slaughtered.

And Chen Fan, naturally, turned into a butcher with a butcher knife about to fall!

The surrounding scenes are constantly changing, and Chen Fa seems to have walked through nothingness, from the inner courtyard to the outer courtyard again, and the companions of the original dead are now sitting together and recovering cross-legged.

The injuries on his body have completely recovered and returned to intact.

Time retreated back to the moment when Chen Fan used the bronze bell to defeat his mind, and everyone recovered.

All the things I have experienced before, the destruction of the crowd, the fall, and the biting pain, are all fantasy, and this illusion is exactly what the ghoul in front of me shows!

At this time, the ghoul changed its appearance again. This time it was no longer a human shape, but a skull-sized little fleshy ball covered with pale pink fluff.

Xiaorouqiu's eyes are big, flickering and flickering, and a mouth is not big. Now he is pressing together, with a look of fear in his expression.

Looking down, the little meat ball also has two fleshy calf, but on the fluffy body, those two legs are almost invisible.

"Tweet, twee..."

Little Meat Ball can no longer speak, and can only make a tweeting sound. Seeing that expression, it should be begging for mercy.

Chen Fan knew that this might be the black hand behind everything, releasing the body of the illusion.

"Chang!"

The long sword swept across, and the little meat ball let out a sorrowful exclamation, and he was about to jump up.

"Tweet, twee, twee!"

While rolling on the ground, the little meatball was in a continuous loop, and even squeezed two drops of tears from the flickering big eyes.

Seeing this situation, Chen Fan didn't hold back his smile after all. It was really that this little meatball was too far from the evil ghoul.

Putting the cold light sword into the storage bag, Chen Fan said: "I think you are not easy to practice, spare your life, just leave, don't hurt people again in the future."

"Chop?"

There was a look of doubt in Little Meatball's eyes, as if he couldn't accept his survival for a while.

"If you still don't leave, are you tired of living?"

After taking a deep look at Chen Fan, Xiao Rouqiu tweeted before leaving.

But after walking two steps, he stopped and asked tweeted.

Seeing this scene, Chen Fan's eyes were thinking, and after a long time he asked in confusion, "Are you trying to follow me?"

"Tweet, twee, twee!"

The little meat ball nodded repeatedly.