Chapter 1834: Best

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"The Ninety Sixth!"

"Ninety-seventh!"

"Ninety-eighth!"

The voice of the heart-refining tower spirit became more and more excited, and Xiao Fan surprised him too much. Originally, he thought Xiao Fan would be able to live through the nineties.

But he didn't expect that Xiao Fan would have experienced the ninety-eighth life in six days, breaking the record, and still insisting on it.

No wonder the heart-refining tower spirit is so excited. For thousands of years, the highest data is the ninety-second life. After that, the mind will be completely exhausted and fainted.

But Xiao Fan, who had gone through his ninety-eighth life, could still hold on, but his body was trembling and his face was slightly pale, which completely exceeded his expectations.

The heart-refining tower spirit stared at Xiao Fan's pale face, meditating in his heart, hoping that Xiao Fan could experience the legendary century.

"Boy, you must hold on to it. If you can successfully pass the hundred generations, I will promise to use it for you to ascend your veins!" The Pagoda Qi Ling said with a solemn expression.

"The ninety-ninth life, so fast?" Suddenly, the spirit of the heart-refining tower device trembled because he felt that Xiao Fan had gone through another life.

This result and speed almost caused the heart-refining tower device to lose its state, but Xiao Fan's condition was not very good at the moment, his body was shaking constantly, and at the same time he became weaker. .

The Heart Refining Tower Qi Ling tightened his heartstrings and kept praying in his heart. He was not happy because Xiao Fan had experienced the ninety-ninth life, but excited that Xiao Fan was about to reach the 100th life.

Once Xiao Fan has experienced a hundred lives, he will be able to see the foundry who refined him, or his master.

When his master ran out of life to cast him, he left a sentence, once someone can experience a hundred generations in the realm of refining the heart, he can survive.

For so many years, the Pagoda Spirit of Refining the Heart has almost deceived all the masters of the Asura Palace into the Heaven Realm of Refining the Heart. Not a small distance.

Now that Xiao Fan has gone through the ninety-ninth lifetime, he is only one step away from the final goal of one hundred lifetimes. It is naturally difficult for him to restrain the excitement and tension in his heart.

At this time, Xiao Fan had entered the hundredth illusion.

"A familiar place." Xiao Fan opened his eyes and found himself lying on the bed.

"Xiao Fan, you are awake." At this moment, a enchanting woman in a blood-red dress came over, her face full of worry.

"Enchanting, why are you here?" Xiao Fan sat up abruptly, only to find a tingling pain in his chest, and then several mouthfuls of blood spewed out.

He clearly remembered in his mind that he had entered the realm of refining the mind, and he even understood that everything in front of him was an illusion.

It was precisely because of this that Xiao Fan was extremely astonished. In this life, he has not become another person, but himself.

Then, Xiao Fan suddenly came back to his senses, and said in a deep voice: "The farther behind you are, the more real the illusion is, and the harder it is to test people. Although the illusion is better, it is nothing compared to the reality."

Xiao Fan knew that this illusion would not be so easy to pass.

"Don't move, you just fought Dark Nightmare and suffered a severe physical injury. Fortunately, Senior Chu saved you in time." The enchanting blood quickly supported Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan wanted to hide, but found that he didn't have any strength and could only let the blood enchanting hold him.

"I'm relieved to see that you are okay." The **** enchanting tone was full of gentleness.

Xiao Fan smiled bitterly, feeling helpless, and asked, "How are you all?"

Although he is still himself, there are some more memories in his mind, that is, the Blood Demon Tribe has already invaded the War Soul Continent on a large scale, and Xiao Fan led the Asura Hall to fight the Blood Demon Tribe.

The reason why he was lying on the bed was because he fought hard to death and hurt both.

"Don't worry, as long as you are okay, everyone will be fine, so you have to recover as soon as possible." Bloody said softly.

Xiao Fan nodded, but didn't know how to answer. Even if he knew this was an illusion, he still kept a certain distance from the enchanting blood.

"Xiao Fan, I know that you already have poetry rain in your heart. Don't avoid anything specially, I'm just taking care of a friend now." The blood enchantment saw what Xiao Fan was thinking in his heart, and smiled slightly.

Hearing this, Xiao Fan didn't know how to answer even more, so he could only keep silent, but he was cursing secretly in his heart. This **** heart-refining heaven realm could even capture the deepest things in his heart.

But in his mind, he was thinking quickly about how to get through this illusion.

Thinking back to the illusions that he had experienced before, most of the illusions woke up after he died. To end this illusion, Xiao Fan could also use this method to commit suicide directly.

However, if he commits suicide, doesn't it mean that Xiao Fan is escaping, even if he passes through, there will be a stain in Xiao Fan's heart.

Besides, Xiao Fan felt that he had no need to escape from the friendship between him and the enchanting blood. The two were innocent.

"Enchanting, thank you." After hesitating for a while, Xiao Fan still spit out a word. As a friend, it is natural to thank you.

"Okay, you have a good rest, you can call me if you have something to do, and I will guard it outside." Bloody enchanting smiled and gently walked out of the room.

Seeing the enchanting blood leaving, Xiao Fan hurriedly sat cross-legged on the bed and started to run the endless warfare. He just wanted to recover as soon as possible, and then fight the nightmare to death and life, it is best to die together.

"Report, Lord Yan Luo, the Southern Territory has fallen, and the Gorefiend tribe has already killed Wushuang Holy City." After a while, Xiao Fan was awakened by a loud cry. He restrained his breath, stood up, and walked out.

"Where are the other Eight Yamas?" The **** enchanting face was extremely ugly, and she glanced back at the room, without thinking about it, she was so calm before, but she just didn't want Xiao Fan to worry about it.

At this time, Xiao Fan, who was pale, walked out and said in a condensed voice, "What's the matter?"

"boom!"

Suddenly, there was an explosion, and a few streamers shot down from the sky, smashing heavily into the courtyard, and all the surrounding buildings crumbled open.

Immediately afterwards, blood-colored figures flew from all directions, enclosing the courtyard where Xiao Fan was located.

Xiao Fan's face was so gloomy, those figures were undoubtedly members of the Gorefiend tribe, but they did not expect them to be here.

"Xiao Fan, see where are you going this time!" A burst of wild laughter sounded, but a familiar figure appeared above the sky, it was the nightmare.

Xiao Fan raised his eyebrows slightly. This illusion was indeed an illusion. He was at the peak of the God of War in the illusion. He had suffered both defeats with the Dark Nightmare before. He hasn't recovered yet. Dark Nightmare has actually recovered as well as before.

"My son, go quickly, don't worry about us." A voice pulled Xiao Fan's thoughts back, but when they saw Yingfeng and Mad Wolf, all covered in blood, they crawled toward him with difficulty.

Xiao Fan regained his gaze, and quickly walked to Yingfeng and Mad Wolf and took out pills to feed them.

"I'm going to die, and I still want to take care of others?" Underworld looked at Xiao Fandao disdainfully, with a cruel smile on his face.

Xiao Fan didn't pay attention to Underworld at all. It's not funny. Even if this is not an illusion, Xiao Fan's future opponents will not be his Underworld, at least Ye Jiuyou and Xiao Shenwu.

What's more, now that Xiao Fan knows that he is in the illusion, he naturally didn't take the Dark Night into his heart. His eyes fell on Yingfeng and the mad wolf, and he asked in a condensed voice: "Where are the Sneer Blade and Ye Changsheng?"