Chapter 133 Magic

The opening of the Tianbing Pavilion is undoubtedly a happy event for people in the realm of martial arts and life-taking. Those who did not take advantage of the magic weapons or want better magic weapons began to march to the Tianbing Pavilion.

Although Tianbing Pavilion will fly out a large number of treasures every time it is opened, including many top-quality treasures, and even Taoist weapons from time to time, it is not very attractive for some people.

However, these two people are also preparing to go to the Tianbing Pavilion. Of course, they are not for the best treasures or Taoist weapons.

"Ningxue Saintess, although the Tianbing Pavilion opens this time and the people in the Central Shenzhou will come to fight for that treasure, you don't have to worry about Ningxue Saint. I will definitely grab that treasure for you."

The speaker is more than 20 years old, with beautiful eyebrows, elegant temperament and upright young man, and the arrogant posture between the young people speaking.

In front of this young man is a beautiful woman in a snow-white dress with a cold temperament.

This woman is wearing a white veil and can't see her face clearly, but even if she doesn't look at her face under the veil, she can know that this woman is definitely the peerless beauty.

It's just that this woman's whole body reveals a cold and noble breath, with a kind of indifference that rejects people thousands of miles away.

"Hmm!" After hearing the words of the young man behind her, the cold woman just gave a faint hum and did not say anything. Her figure did not stop and still flew forward.

The young man behind him was not angry when he saw this. Instead, there was indescible joy on his face, and his eyes on the cold woman were even hot.

"Ningxue Saint, we will go hundreds of miles to the Undead Mountain. Shall we stop and take a rest before that?" The young man still enthusiastically asked the cold woman in front of him.

Hearing this, the cold woman's beautiful eyes flashed slightly, which was caused by what stimulated the mood, resulting in a huge fluctuation.

However, the cold woman's determination was very good, and there was no strange color on her face, but replied faintly, "No!"

The young man knew that the cold woman was like this, so he didn't care about it. He still talked enthusiastically to the cold woman in front of him.

It's just that the cold woman said 'um' every time, or simply didn't answer, just silently listening to the young man's story.

The two of them are very fast and have disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Look at Duan Fan again.

Another day has passed. On this day, Duan Fan has never stopped refining the blood magic stone, or he has been unable to stop refining the blood magic stone.

At this time, whether it was his face, seven orifices, or his whole body were wrapped with silk and black gas, and his whole body looked extremely gloomy and horrible, just like a devil who escaped from hell.

"Ah, how could this be? How could this happen?"

At this time, what appeared in Duan Fan's mind was a bloody scene, killing, cannibalism, blood, corpses, limbs, demons...

All kinds of negative information appeared in Duan Fan's mind, making the idea of killing in Duan Fan's heart continue to spread and breed. He unconsciously clenched his fist and wanted to smash everything in front of him with one punch. As long as it was the creature standing in front of him, he would kill and kill it all!

Suddenly, Duan Fan's mind appeared that he killed the fat man and the thin man with his own hands. Before he died, the lonely two were still staring at him with resentful eyes, which made him even more irritable, and the more he wanted to kill everything.

As soon as the picture turned, Duan Fan ruthlessly killed Huang Shaofei, Elder Cui, Elder Qin... and even Ye Haoyu was trampled under his feet** and trampled on.

And Meng Hongchen was also ruthlessly killed by him.

After that, the picture turned again. Duan Fan appeared in the sea and killed Lin Yu. The pain and resentment before Lin Yu's death deeply stimulated his brain and made his brain more chaotic.

He saw Lin Xuechuchu, curled up in the corner of the wall with tears on her face, and his body was bruised all over, and the anger in his heart suddenly rose.

Without any hesitation, Duan Fan strung Lin Xue.

......

Pictures of brutality, bloodthirsty and killing keep appearing in Duan Fan's mind. In that world, Duan Fan is a great villain who does all kinds of evil and does bad things.

Finally, Xiangxiang's petite figure appeared in Duan Fan's mind.

Xiangxiang's little face was full of tears, and her eyes were already red and swollen. Looking at Duan Fan's eyes were also extremely disappointed, but Xiangxiang was still very attached to Duan Fan, a 'killer'.

Then Xiangxiang turned around, hugged Yiyi, who kept screaming in her arms, and resolutely jumped off the cliff!

"Ah, fragrant!"

Seeing Xiangxiang's petite figure jump off the cliff, Duan Fan suddenly woke up, and all the negative killing thoughts in his mind were suppressed by him.

"Wow!"

Duan Fan, who recovered a trace of clarity, took a deep breath, and the cold sweat all over his body fell like rain, and his clothes had already been soaked through the sweat.

"I, I, what's wrong with me?"

Duan Fan looked at his hands, which were already full of black gas, and the hair all over his body stood upside down, and a heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

No need to guess, Duan Fan also knows that he has been demonized.

If it is not the last appearance of Xiangxiang in his mind and resolutely jump off the cliff to commit suicide, that part must be in the endless killing and will never wake up. At that time, Duan Fan became a walking corpse who could only kill.

However, just as soon as Duan Fan made an action, the pictures of killing appeared again in his mind. This time, it became more turbulent and violent, almost engulfing Duan Fan's reason in an instant.

But when Duan Fan's reason was about to be completely swallowed up, he bit the tip of his tongue fiercely and wanted to wake himself up. He was also thinking about the weak fragrance in his mind.

Sure enough, Duan Fan's efforts played a little role, and Duan Fan's mind recovered a little clarity.

"Fuck!" However, when Duan Fan carefully looked at the situation in front of him, he couldn't help but be stunned on the spot and made him couldn't help cursing.

Then his mind was swallowed up by endless killing, and an idea of killing crazily spread all over his body, making him unable to resist attacking forward with one punch.

It turned out that Duan Fan had just found that the blood demon stone had been refined by him, and now it has turned into a pile of dark powder scattered on the ground.

This shocked Duan Fan, that is, because of the shock, Duan Fan's mind was really swallowed up by the idea of killing.

"Boom!"

"Roar!"

Duan Fan smashed a 10,000 catties of boulder with one punch, roared up to the sky, and instantly rushed out of the spiritual vein of the earth.

"Roar!"

Three miles away, a first-order red-handed tiger felt the fierce murderous spirit emitted by Duan Fan and thought that Duan Fan was provoking it, so it made an angry roar.

"Death!"

Duan Fan's eyes were already blood red at this time, and there was nothing else but blood in his eyes. Hearing the roar of the red-headed tiger, Duan Fan shouted angrily, and his figure flashed, and the next moment appeared in front of the red tiger.

"Roar!"

Seeing that Duan Fan, a nasty human, did not pay attention to him, the red armor tiger roared again and patted Duan Fan with his paw.

Puff!

Only the next moment, the red armored tiger couldn't get angry, because I don't know when Duan Fan punched its claws like a grinding wheel, and its claws were torn apart in an instant.

"Wow!"

The red-caped tiger let out a sad scream. It already knew that it was not the opponent of the annoying human in front of it, so it wanted to escape.

It's just too late, because Duan Fan has come to him and punched him in the chest.

Poo!

Duan Fan's punch completely used the power of his body, but his whole fist and arms hit the chest of the red-armed tiger, and the blood suddenly shot out, wetting his whole body.

"Oh..."

The cry of the red armored tiger became even more sad, and the voice sounded full of fear.

Duan Fan, who just smelled the blood, was like a crazy demon. He didn't wait for the red-armed tiger to react at all. He pulled out his fist and punched the red-armed tiger's huge head again.

With a clatter, the red-armed tiger's steel-like head was beaten to pieces by Duan Fan's punch, and the red and white splashed on the ground, dripping with blood, which was not horrible.

After killing the red armored tiger, Duan Fan not only did not stop, but became more crazy. As long as it was a monster, as long as it was alive, Duan Fan did not let it go and killed it one by one.

For a while, the screams of the little Dangshan monsters continued, and the blood rose to the sky, and the smell of blood could be heard even dozens of miles away.

According to the later statistics of people, Duan Fan's killing today has lost at least half of the monsters in the Xiaodanshan Mountains, and the stronger the monsters, the more monsters died, so that no deadly monsters appeared for a long time.