The rust knife hit the dark shadow on the ground with a snorkeling, and a long knife mark was cut on the ground.

But after Zhou Fan slashed this sword, his body was still teleporting. After the teleportation fell to the ground, the black shadow spear had already stabbed him.

The rust knife in his hand slashed out again, splitting the black shadow spear again, and he had the time to glance at the black shadow of the calf horn on the ground.

The black shadow of the calf horn had lost its left arm, but Zhou Fan did not feel anything unusual in his body.

He was happy and relieved as he kept teleporting. He slashed out with a sudden knife, slashing the head of the calf's horn black shadow.

He heard a scream, and the black shadow of the calf horn was dead.

But before he could have time to be happy, another black shadow of calf horn occupied his shadow, and a long black shadow knife stretched out from the ground and slashed at him.

Zhou Fan cursed in a low voice, and he kept teleporting, slashing out several times, killing the black shadow of the calf horn.

After killing several black shadows of calf horns like this, he suddenly felt something and looked forward.

He saw the magnificent silver wall standing in front of him, and he walked to the end.

There were also black shadows of calf horns spreading to the ground on the silver wall, shooting towards him.

There were also black shadows running from the ground on both sides.

His pupils slowly contracted and he was surrounded.

He has never used the wind control technique because there has been a shadow of a calf horn beside him, and he has no time to prepare, so it is even more impossible for him to have time now.

He sighed, pulled out the De-word knife on his back and stopped.

The black shadow of the calf horns, which was countless in the front and back, arrived at him instantly.

The black shadows of the calf horns stretched out strange weapons from the ground one by one or simply jumped out of the ground like paper and attacked him.

Zhou Fan slashed out with a calm face. His swords were quick, and each sword was slashed out with countless sword auras, tearing apart the bodies of the black shadows of the calf horns and killing them.

But no matter how fast his swords were, they were not as terrifying as the number of black shadows on the ground. At every angle of his feet and body, dark shadow weapons kept sticking out to try to kill him.

But Zhou Fan had been wary of it, and his body's breath became vast.

He used infinite power to resist these attacks.

These attacks kept falling on him, but they could not play any role. He simply stopped defending, just chopping the sword like crazy, and the sword energy kept shooting out and killing all the black shadows of the calf horns that dared to approach him.

A unique and fierce battle.

The six-hoofed black beast not far away stood still. The gray shadow of the woman next to the mahogany coffin on the black iron sled and the gray shadow of the two children were watching the battle silently. The three black shadowed beasts no longer played, but squatted quietly.

Zhou Fan could no longer care about so many. He just waved his sword to harvest the black shadows of the calf horns. His sword energy hit the ground more. Even though the black shadows of the calf horns suffered the main attack, the ground had already cracked and cracked into a huge stone pit.

Zhou Fan was trapped in the center of the stone pit, and the black shadows of the calf horns continued to enter the pit one after another to kill Zhou Fan.

After being attacked for countless tens of thousands of times, Zhou Fan felt that his infinite power had reached its limit and could no longer support it, and his infinite power was broken.

Countless attacks fell on him, but there was also the defense of true qi and the powerful body he practiced through entering the Golden Body Realm.

These calves' horned black shadows still cannot hurt him.

However, with such a fierce battle, Zhou Fan could feel that his Dragon God Blood could not keep up with the speed of restoring his true energy.

He was in a heavy mood, but he could not imagine that he felt helpless and shocked that he was crawled on his body by countless ants and was about to be bitten to death.

This made his heart beat violently, and he could no longer continue like this. He began to try to control his true energy to pass faster than he recovered.

He could not control the attacks that fell on him, but could control the attacks he used to shoot. He tried not to use some of the more expensive sword auras, but to use the least expensive fast sword auras to fight the enemy.

He found that a quick sword might be difficult to kill a calves horned black shadow, but if he stabs dozens of times, there would always be a dozen people killed by him, which was enough.

Then his true energy consumption and use speed were restored to balance, and he no longer had to worry about being consumed by these calves horned black shadows here.

The huge stone pit that was smashed by his sword energy became wider and deeper.

The black shadow of the calf horn flowed into the stone pit from the ground, and it seemed that they would not stop without killing Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan gradually became numb from the initial crazy killing, and he just waved his knife like a mechanical one.

Even though he had taken special spiritual plants in the strength section, his strength was huge and seemed endless, his arms began to become sore and soft, but he couldn't stop. Once he stopped, more black shadows of calf horns pounced on him and teared him to pieces.

He could only keep maintaining the frequency of fast-paced fighting, and all kinds of blurry black shadows were shaking in front of his eyes.

He was nailed to the center of the ocean paved with black shadows like a nail, and let the rain blow the wind blow, but it was still motionless.

He thought to himself why I was running away just now, and killing them all will be done.

But after a while, his arms seemed to be about to break, and his speed of swinging the knife slowed down.

I seemed to be unable to kill so many, how many of them were left... Zhou Fan felt a strong sense of fear again.

It was just that some strange power moistened his flesh and blood, and his seemingly broken arms seemed to be fine again.

He looked surprised, and he soon realized that it was because of the Netherworld Reverse Wheel body that his arms could recover so quickly.

This made him let out a long roar. Since his body could support him, he would not be afraid of these black shadows of calf horns for him!

How many ten thousand have he killed now?

He can't count it anymore, there should be hundreds of thousands, and less than half of it is left.

How long has the battle been gone? Zhou Fan could not calculate it during the fierce battle, but he still raised his energy and the speed of his sword was faster. Anyway, both physical and real energy could support him to complete the battle.

But the situation gradually changed again.

The black shadows of calf horns gradually decreased, but at some point, there was a group of thousands of blood shadows of calf horns outside.

Zhou Fan discovered their existence when these calves' horned blood shadows shot towards him.

He was busy with fighting and didn't even know whether this group of thousands of calf horn blood shadows had evolved or whether the calf horn black shadows evolved.

But he didn't dare to be careless. He turned his body and slashed out with his two swords, and hundreds of translucent fast swords shot out.

However, these calf horned blood shadows were far more powerful than he imagined. The Quick Sword Gang was shattered by them with the Blood Shadow Weapon in their hands. They all jumped out of the ground, and the weapons in their hands either slashed or stabbed Zhou Fan.

The sound of hissing and dinging collisions kept ringing.
Chapter completed!