“The killing pressure provided is really great.”

Every time Chen Fan takes one more step towards the White Tiger God statue, he feels that the pressure on him will become greater and greater.

The human body is like a spring.

Some people's bodies are blessed by huge pressure, and once they leave the stress situation, they can burst out with huge potential.

Such people can often soar into the sky because they have a very good foundation.

But some people are unable to accept the intensification of pressure, which eventually crushes their bodies.

Chen Fan is now testing a side that suits him. Only when he continues to practice on the side can he adapt to such an environment and continue to move forward.

To improve one's realm is a time to work hard.

If you can't get a fat man in one bite, the swordsman in black had already understood this truth on the first day of contact with the path of cultivation.

"You kid have to be careful. Never be eager for quick success or instant benefits." Liu Shu said in a nagging manner next to her consciousness.

Chen Fan just nodded slowly, and he knew all the truth.

The pressure on his body was still increasing, and the black-clothed swordsman walked inside step by step. Many late-stage monks were sitting cross-legged next to him. When they saw a black figure walking forward, their eyes flashed with extreme surprise.

"How did I see a cultivator in the late stage of Earth Immortal appear here? The pressure here is so great, how can this kid resist it?"

After the monks next to them exchanged their eyes, they all found that each other's eyes were full of complete surprise.

When ordinary late-stage earth immortal cultivators came to such a stressful environment, they probably had already disappeared from their life and death. Chen Fan was like a freak. Not only could he bear such a great amount of pressure, but he could also feel what he wanted from it.

"I feel like a prototype has emerged in my heart."

When Chen Fan said this, a trace of danger flashed across the corner of his mouth.

It looked like a drop of blood. Although it was just a small prototype, he had completely realized a little.

"I think if I can completely improve this snowdrop travel, my true intention to kill may be done." Chen Fan said confidently.

If he knew that many people hadn't even touched the edge, he would have been shocked at this moment.

Many people come here just to take this pressure to break through. As for the illusory true intention of killing in the legend, one person can completely feel it in a million.

Many things depend on fate.

If fate is here, it will be very quick to realize the meaning of killing.

However, most people don’t even have the chance to get started. Even if a small number of people have such a fate, it will be difficult for them to achieve a good result on this road.

"Since you have already realized something, just study it well." Liu Shushi said quite seriously.

Chen Fan just nodded simply, and he already felt that he had come to a verge. If he walked further forward, the strong pressure might crush him.

"Are you mistaken? Why can that kid go so deep? Is his sense of killing deeper than that of us?" a monk said angrily just now.

He is just a monk in the realm of the earth immortals. It is very outrageous for him to come here.

What made them feel that the boy who was inconspicuous in their eyes was able to walk farther than them, and it was clear that the other party's law was understood above them.

"Wait, this guy is wearing a pig's nose and pretending to be an elephant, and he will be injured soon." A monk said with a sneer on his face.

Perhaps you can forcibly reach a forward position at a certain point in time, but if you practice in such a position for a long time, it will definitely cause damage to your body.

Just like an ordinary person can lift a hundred kilograms of things hard, but if he does this for a long time, his body will definitely not be able to bear it.

Under the influence of strong pressure, the body will definitely be greatly damaged.

Chen Fan is like this in their eyes. The other party is already overdrawing his potential and life and is making insights.

"The short-sighted boy, he didn't know how much damage he would have to do with his body. I believe that it won't take long to cry and shout that he wanted to leave this place."

"What's the use of wanting to leave here? The people guarding there will never let him go. They are just a monk in the realm of the earth immortals. I believe that those cruel and ruthless guys can kill him at any time." Another monk also showed a very cruel smile on his face.

If a monk of such a low level comes here, it is a mistake in itself.

What's more, he himself does not have such a high understanding of the law.

Chen Fan could feel the whispers behind him, and he knew that there were many eyes staring at him.

If he shows any lack of strength, he will probably be ridiculed by those people.

"Those kids are secretly joking. You think your strength shouldn't be here. Don't pay attention to them, they are just jealous. When they are in this realm, they may not even dare to come in the killing land." A hint of mockery flashed across Liu Shu's face.

In the late stage of the Earth Immortal, you can actually reach the highest level of martial arts arena. No matter which era you look at, you are a top genius.

If Chen Fan can do this, it will prove that he has the qualifications of a strong man.

The strong are very lonely all the way, and may suffer a lot of ridicule and incomprehension. There is only one thing they know very well that if they want to take a shot on this lonely road, they must work harder.

Chen Fan was immersed in the perception of killing wholeheartedly, and the red gas around him floated on him, making his entire aura look very evil.

Killing originally represents evil. If killing can still symbolize the brilliance of light, there will definitely be something wrong.

Chen Fan's eyes had turned red, and he whispered slowly like a rational beast.

"I always think this kid will burst out with different power."

To other monks' surprise, a monk who looked a little elegant was sitting behind him, looking at the mottled black figure in front of him, with an unknown smile flashing across his face.

Everyone thought this guy was not good, and this strange feeling arose in his heart.

If this guy gets angry, he will definitely slap everyone in the face!
Chapter completed!