Seven kills did not mean to shoot.

Because he knows that when the battle is here, anything can happen, and the last thing he can't do is to influence the outcome.

Although at the beginning, Seven Kills didn't want to see Chen Fan, it was because in front of Chen Fan, Seven Kills had a feeling of being seen through.

In fact, the Seven Kills still hoped that Chen Fan would survive.

After all, he is the deserved strongest person here.

As for why this last battle had to be arranged, the seven kills actually wanted to let out a mouthful of disgust in his heart.

Now that the anger is over, he is a little worried about Chen Fan.

"Wow...wow..."

The sound of the broken stone suddenly came out, it turned out to be the soul chaos that was knocked into the air, crawling towards Chen Fan's side.

On the other side, Zi Ling seemed to be in a coma, half kneeling on the ground motionless.

At this time, as long as the chaos can approach Chen Fan, perhaps the uncontrolled energy in Chen Fan's body will explode again.

At that time, Chen Fan may be directly wiped out of his spiritual consciousness, leaving only a body for the soul to use.

Therefore, at this moment, it is simply a race against time, and Chao Chao exhausted all its strength to crawl towards Chen Fan.

Chen Fan is also exhausting all his strength, and the strange force inside the resister rushes straight ahead!

This is a struggle, who is the ultimate winner, who deserves to live!

Finally, Chao Chao approached Chen Fan, and saw him raise his hand, and a faint blue light appeared on his palm again.

Although the light was faint this time, it was enough to kill Chen Fan!

Qisha craned his neck unconsciously, watching nervously.

He even thought about trying to stop him, but at the last moment, he endured it.

In essence, Seven Kills didn't think that Chen Fan would die so easily and so aggrieved. This shouldn't be Chen Fan's ending.

So, what is the ending!

"I won, the position of the spiritual master is mine!!"

At the last moment, there was a ferocious roar, his voice hoarse, and the night owl neighed.

But at this moment, Chen Fan's eyes suddenly opened, and with a kick, he was cruelly on his back!

"It's not you who won!"

"call...."

Seven Killers took a sigh of relief, with satisfaction in their eyes. As expected, Chen Fan did not disappoint him, and finally woke up at the last moment.

But unlike the satisfaction of the seven kills, the chaos is even regretful.

How could he think that he actually lost at the last moment, lost... one breath or two breaths?

"If in the end, I didn't say that sentence, is it possible..."

"no way!"

Chen Fan directly interrupted the words of the soul chaos: "The person who will die in the end must be you!"

After that, he stepped on the back of the soul, and his whole person was trampled directly!

At the last moment, Chaoluo didn't have the opportunity to seriously think about it. If he didn't say the words of gloating, would he have a chance to win!

But this may sound a wake-up call to Chen Fan.

That is, before you are sure that you have completely won the victory, any act of excitement in advance is no different from suicide!

Speaking of which, he might also be grateful for the confusion.

"call out!"

With a big hand, a small flying sword was taken into the palm of Chen Fan.

He walked towards Ziling so slowly.

Towards this moment, his last opponent.

Chen Fan had no joy or sorrow on his face, and his steps were not fast or slow. In this way, he stood in front of the unconscious Zi Ling.

"I know you are not in a coma."

Chen Fan said a word, and Zi Ling slowly opened his eyes.

She looked at Chen Fan, her thoughts surged for a moment.

Taking a quick glance at Dengxianshifang, Ziling couldn't imagine that in the trial of Fengbolou, the two could go to the end.

And at this moment, it was such a life and death situation.

It's ironic.

"You do it." Zi Ling slowly closed his eyes: "You are the winner!"

At this moment, she seemed to finally figured it out.