"here we go again……"

Ye Fan shook his head, "Why do you guys think it's amazing as long as you are not afraid of death?"

"The easiest thing in this world is death..."

Bai Wuming's whole body was shaking, his eyes were covered with blood, and he stared at Ye Fan.

"What did you say?"

Ye Fan shrugged, "Isn't it? Who can't die?"

"Because even if it is a mortal, it can be done easily without hard work. It is afraid of pain. At worst, you can just wait for death naturally."

"If you really feel that you are amazing and that you are just persisting, you should try your best to survive..."

"If you want to die, you can live and change the situation of death, isn't it more meaningful than asking for death?"

For the first time, Bai Wuming showed a complicated thought on his face...

Once upon a time, that person... seemed to have said similar things...

It is precisely because of the figure that he kept pursuing that he transformed from a slave at the bottom into a killing god who scared the upstream of Hongmeng!

It took too long for him to be invincible.

So much so that he forgot that he had wanted to die, and forgot... what that person said...

"Only a coward who admits his failure... will seek death..." Bai Wuming murmured.

Ye Fan grinned, "It seems that your mind is not broken yet. Don't you understand it very well?"

"I'm not a coward, but you are a scum of the human race!"

"Why? Just because I stopped you from killing those innocent elves?"

"Innocent? If you are not my race, your heart will be different! Keeping the barbarians will harm the human race!"

Ye Fan thought about it, pondered for a while, and said, "Although I don't know what kind of experience it is that makes you have such extreme thoughts..."

"But I don't want to argue with you either. I'll just ask you one thing. Do you dare to answer me truthfully?"

Bai Wuming narrowed his eyes, "What?"

"You have killed so many barbarians, do you feel a little real satisfaction and joy in your heart?"

“…”

Bai Wuming was silent. No one had ever asked him this question, including himself.

"I...I don't know...I just know that if I don't kill all the barbarians, it will be meaningless for me to live!"

"That's because you have never found other meanings in life for yourself."

Ye Fan said: "I have a plan now. I need someone to go to Anmen to be my inner support. Are you willing?"

Bai Wuming was stunned and unbelievable.

"You want to instigate me?"

Ye Fan nodded, "That's right."

"Haha! Why?"

Bai Wuming really smiled, feeling that the man in front of him was extremely childish.

"You can beat me, admit that you are indeed powerful. But you will definitely lose in front of Hongmeng!"

Ye Fan smiled and said, "What is the meaning of a battle that will win? It is to survive in desperate situations, to turn the tables, and to be interesting..."

"Others call me crazy, I see... you are," Bai Wuming shook his head.

"Are you interested?"

"Why? Just because you beat me, I will help you, a scum?"

Ye Fan said: "Don't you want to know who Chiyou is? Don't you want to know where your master is?"

Bai Wuming's eyes flashed, he clenched his fists, and gradually let go.

"It's not enough for this."

Ye Fan will disintegrate and return to the triple level.

Chao Bai Wuming hooked his finger.

"You, attack me casually now."

Bai Wuming frowned, "You have removed a layer of crazy. Now you are no match for me. Do you want to die?"

"Crazy? So that's what you call it? Chiyou taught you?"

Bai Wuming said nothing.

"Oh... I forgot, you don't even know who Chiyou is, you must have taken it yourself."

Ye Fan waved his hand, "It doesn't matter, I'm disintegrating the third level now, so you will keep your strongest state and give you a chance to kill me."

Bai Wuming sneered, "I don't need your pity. I won't be interested in playing hard tricks."

"Are you an idiot? With your strength, if I hadn't given you, would you really think you could have fought with me for so long?"

Ye Fan cursed: "You are a coward, you are really a soft guy. You don't dare to beat you if you ask you to? Are you still a man?"

Bai Wuming was furious, and Thunder God was in a state of power!

A violent lightning surged, gathering all his strength again, and swinging a thunder and fire electric knife!

"Ancient Demon Punishing the Sky Blade!!"

At such a close distance, the Zhutian Blade released with all its strength made the space collapse instantly!

If Bai Wuming's magical skill had not been blocked by Ye Fan, I don't know how many stars would have been destroyed by this sword!

Ye Fan waved his sword in a light statement!

The black and golden fan surface, in an instant, the energy continued to expand and explode!

Dawn, morning light!

Fifteenth level out!

If Bai Wuming's sword was shocked by Shi Potian, then Ye Fan's sword was already destroyed and directly erased the sky!

Chenhui's sword intent directly drowns Bai Wuming's entire sword light, and also drowns Bai Wuming in the Black Gold Frenzy!

Bai Wuming's eyes were bloodshot!

What's this!?

Could it be that this guy "crazy" the sword intent he released!?

And, how heavy is this!?

Even if he looked at the entire Hongmeng, he almost didn't dare to say that anyone could do this!

This guy...he challenged Hongmeng...isn't he talking about it!?

He...isn't he dreaming!?

Bai Wuming felt like he fell into a dark abyss...

The body is cold, the body and blood are constantly passing by and being broken down...

Even though he is so talented, he has exceeded his limits at such a close distance...

The teleportation of the soul? Oh no, he had no interaction with Jian Yuzhu at all, nor did he bring a jade talisman for communication!

Because Bai Wuming didn't think he would lose at all, it was too late to get teleportation at this moment!

Suddenly, a fiery force wrapped him up.

Bai Wuming discovered that it was Long Yan!

Ye Fan actually removed the sword intent when he was about to kill him, protected him with dragon flame, and saved him?

Bai Wuming felt that the moment had passed as if centuries had passed...

"You...you are..." Bai Wuming's lips were ashen, and white bones were already exposed all over his body.

"This is the real power of disintegration," Ye Fan smiled and said, "Although I dare not say that I really know it, but... at least it is a little decenter than yours, right?"

Bai Wuming looked at his hands tremblingly. What did he practice?

But... how should he practice that kind of disintegration?

Bai Wuming felt that this was not seeking death? It was a little bit difficult to control, it was clearly suicide!

The more I thought about it, the more Bai Wuming felt that Ye Fan in front of him... was such a crazy man!

"You... haven't planned to kill me since the beginning?" Bai Wuming asked with a frown.

Ye Fan shook his head, "I just asked you if you can get satisfaction and pleasure when you kill the barbarians... You are very honest and tell me that you don't know."

"Although this does not mean that you can be forgiven, but...at least you are human."
To be continued...