Chapter 2486: The seventeenth floor!

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"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
"Stop me from dying!"
"roll roll roll!"
Wang Fan roared insanely, and the shadow knife in his hand was even more crazy.
At first, he was just to prevent those monsters from getting close, in order to be able to tear a blood path, and kill the monsters crazy, but afterwards, he had completely forgotten his purpose.
There is only one word left in his mind, then the word ‘kill’.
There was only one thought left in his mind, and that was killing thoughts.
Wang Fan soon fell into this endless killing thought, into a strange state.
The thoughts of killing came from his constant dispersal, and the violent murderousness came from his shadow knife.
Hundreds of monsters fell in front of him, and his entire body had also been stained with blood from the beast.
In the tide of monsters and beasts, a gap has been torn.
That is a blood path, a real blood path.
However, Wang Fan didn't seem to see it, nor did he rush over with Su Luoyan.
He still stood in the same place, constantly waving the shadow knife, and constantly killing those monsters.
On his body surface and Su Luoyan, there has been a killing aperture, any monster, as long as close to that aperture, will be directly ruthlessly strangled.
"The thought of killing, the way of killing?" Su Luoyan's heart trembled, and his eyes were full of incredible.
Killing, anyone can do it, anyone can do it. The idea of ​​killing, the way of killing, is not something that anyone can comprehend.
This kind of killing thought is also a kind of artistic conception.
Only those who are decisive, decisive, and have a deep understanding of the killing can have a very small chance of comprehending this kind of Daoist thought and this kind of artistic conception.
Once you understand the idea of ​​killing, the strength will be far from comparable, and the future achievements will be unlimited.
Countless wonderful and gorgeous generations, after countless lives and deaths, and countless killings, want to understand this kind of Taoist idea, but now, Wang Fan has done it.
What kind of experience did Wang Fancai realize?
Su Luoyan's heart tremors.
She knew that Wang Fan was able to comprehend the killing thoughts not because of the endless group of monsters in front of him, but because of his experience and his understanding of killing.
The monsters in front of him just gave him an opportunity.
Wang Fan had never heard of any killing thoughts, nor did he know that he had realized the killing thoughts.
In his self-consciousness, he just madly killed the monsters.
He has only one thought, that is to kill!
Any person or demon who dares to block in front of him will be cut!
God blocks the god, the Buddha blocks the Buddha, the demon stops the demon!
In this endless killing, the monsters fell into pieces, and the endless body of the monsters had even piled up into several hills.
The entire sixteenth floor has been completely red with blood, and there is red blood in the eyes.
At first, those monsters were still filling and continually impacting. But later, they finally had fear and fear.
Their spiritual intelligence is already very high, not weaker than humans, and naturally they will not die like a wild animal with brain damage.
What kind of human being is this? Obviously, he has no strength in the Holy Land. Why is it so horrible?
Whizzing!
Several blades flashed, and countless monsters were hacked to the ground, while the rest of the monsters finally hesitated and dispersed.
They flashed insanely and backed away, no longer daring to stop in front of Wang Fan.
But, they want to escape, but Wang Fan is unwilling.
Almost at the moment when the monster was retreating, Wang Fan had risen with him and started a crazy chase.
A person is actually chasing and killing endless monsters and beasts. This scene is a bit shocking if you think about it.
In particular, there is a holy presence in the monster group.
"Wang Fan, Wang Fan." Su Luoyan saw this scene and knew that Wang Fan had fallen into an apology of endless killing. He quickly reminded Wang Fan.
However, Wang Fan didn't pay attention, and was still rushing towards those monsters.
The monsters looked at this scene, completely chilled, even the monsters of the dozens of the first and a half holy levels.
They roared constantly, the beasts called again and again, and the half-holy demon beasts began to speak.
"You want to enter the seventeenth floor, you can go up yourself. We have given up the block, why do you still have to chase down the killing, is it impossible for you to kill everything?"
However, Wang Fan's voice to them was completely unheard of, and he was still killing.
Seeing this scene, Su Luoyan hurriedly said loudly, "If you don't want to die, you should quickly disperse the idea of ​​killing him, otherwise, no one can save you."
She made a big voice, even if her strength was not there, even if she hadn't seen anyone who understood the killing Daoism, she still knew some secrets.
The monster beasts were all stunned for a moment, and quickly endured their dispersal.
Almost at the time when their killing intentions completely disappeared, Wang Fan also stopped continuing to kill.
He stood in the air, his eyes blank and blank.
After a long time, this kind of emptiness gradually disappeared, and Qingming was restored.
Wang Fan looked at the endless corpses of monsters and beasts in front of him, and his heart was shocked.
When did he become so strong?
But he soon realized that he had previously fallen into a wonderful mood.
Recalling that kind of mood again, he was a little dazed.
Killing mood, it turned out to be killing mood!
In that killing mood, he seemed to have completely lost himself, and only killing was left in his mind.
Wang Fan was a little worried, he never wanted to fall into that mood again.
He feared that he would become an opportunity to know only about killings, regardless of enemy or friend.
"You don't have to worry, you won't be killed or killed, nor will you lose yourself and kill your loved ones in the mood."
"Because in the killing mood, your killing thoughts will only target those who are murderous to you. And your relatives and friends, I don't think they will kill you."
Su Luoyan seemed to know what Wang Fan was worried about and said softly.
Wang Fan found out that he didn't hurt Su Luoyan. Obviously Su Luoyan was telling the truth.
"Thank you Sister for solving the puzzle." Wang Fan nodded, his heart finally relieved.
Sister?
Su Luoyan's heart shivered slightly, his eyes a little sad.
Wang Fan did not stay on the sixteenth floor, and soon took Su Luoyan to the seventeenth floor.
The seventeenth floor of the Zhentian Tower is completely different from the sixteenth floor.
There are no endless monsters here, and there is only one person.
This man is of ordinary appearance and ordinary figure, and there is no surprise at all.
It's just that his hands, feet, and even his neck are locked with iron chains.
The iron chain runs horizontally and extends into the distance, without knowing where the end is. Even Wang Fan ’s spiritual power could not sweep where the other end of the chain was.
If Wang Fan had not seen Ye Nantian, he would even suspect that this person was Ye Nantian who was suppressed.
"You have countless years, but I didn't expect that there were actually people who could climb up to the 17th floor."
With a sigh that seemed to come from ancient times, this person slowly opened his eyes and looked up to Wang Fan who stepped into the seventeenth floor.
His eyes were full of vicissitudes and sorrow.
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