Cultivator In Martial God World

bang!

The earth exploded, countless huge gaps, drilled out a rare beast with only face looks sinister, and opened bloody mouth wide open like a sacrificial bowl, swallow it towards Yang Xuan.

Faced with this world natural phenomenon, Yang Xuan did not speak, he just opened his mouth and made a mouth shape.

There is no sound, but Yuan Zi really understands it. The words spit out from Yang Xuan's mouth are clearly only two words: die!

"Death? I want you to die!" he roared.

But at the next moment, mutation suddenly arises.

When the boundless flame appeared in the sky, everyone seemed to hear a strange sound.

It seemed to be a drum beat.

Dong——Dong——dong!

The cracks on the ground disappeared, and the giant beasts drilled out of them were all reduced to nothingness in the flames.

Yuan Zi retreated really fiercely, his left hand was firmly covering his chest, but he couldn't hold the blood pouring from his fingers.

Long-lost, severe pain attacked his nerves like a tide, accompanied by a smell of burnt flesh.

Since he stepped into the True God Realm world, he has mastered real power. This is the first time he has been injured by ordinary fire.

No, this is by no means an ordinary flame. How can an ordinary flame have such a large formidable power?

Yuan Zizhen let out a huge roar, the cracking hammer in his hand turned into a big mountain, fiercely pressed down towards Yang Xuan.

"Brother Yuan, I'll help you!" Pan An's voice sounded, spreading around the two of them, but he couldn't find his figure.

The light disappears, Heaven and Earth darkens.

The two True Gods shot at the same time, and under the rule coverage, Yang Xuan seemed to be trapped in a dark cage in an instant.

The rules have shrunk. Cracks have appeared on Yang Xuan's body, horrible to see.

Headache, intense pain like a beast that eats the heart, gnawing Yang Xuan's nerves, his body began to bleed.

The world in front of Yang Xuan has become blood red.

The repercussions of swallowing too many souls and forcibly upgrading the realm have reached the verge of explosion.

The battle continues, Black Armor and Qing are entangled by Zhang Ping’an and Chen Yan. The battle between them broke Heaven and Earth. Real power is wantonly in space. The spread.

The ease on Liang's face has disappeared, replaced by a touch of solemnity.

The battle between the locust tree and him is even more weird and dangerous. The black leaves seem to have turned into black butterflies, flying wantonly in the air, making Liang Lao look extremely embarrassed. .

ka beng!

In Yang Xuan's mind, a light sound came, as if something had broken apart.

Silence!

After a moment of unspeakable silence, Yang Xuan suddenly laughed frantically, and slapped his forehead vigorously while laughing: "I want to send you all to hell."

His voice was full of madness, even madness, blood gurgled from him and dyed the sky red.

Following Madness and Blood, there are two colors of black and white.

"Die, die for me!" Yang Xuan roared frantically, his eyes all turned red.

As soon as the voice fell, Heaven and Earth was divided into two halves, half black, half white, half yin, and half yang.

Blood is all over the sky, the cage disappears, Yuan Zizhen and Pan An are like two fish trapped in a fishing net, bleeding from their bodies.

Pan An muttered to himself, blood rushed out of his mouth, and his face was full of fear and disbelief.

Yuan Zizhen's face is like golden paper. His body is completely filled with black and white power. The intense pain is like a saw, sawing him in half.

Everyone was stunned, no one believed what they saw before them.

Zhang Pingan and Chen Yanhe flew over and gave up the battle with Hei Jiahe Qing.

Lao Liang stomped on the ground, and after the locust tree was shaken back, he also flew over.

"Death, die for me!" Yang Xuan roared, roared, and used the sword technique with all his strength. The sky and the earth were torn apart, and countless Space Cracks spread wantonly and swallowed stocks. All the storms.

This is the end, this is destruction, this is the power to end the world.

But something strange happened. At this moment, the shock and fear on everyone's faces disappeared, and replaced by a strange indifference.

The wounds on Yuan Zizhen and Pan An have disappeared, and their expressions have become very strange, like appreciation and helplessness.

The different expressions on the faces of the audience have also disappeared, all turned into a kind of indifference, if you have to describe it, they are more like puppets.

"Death to death!" Yang Xuan was still roaring and roaring. With the full use of the sword technique, huge and unmatched power was emitted from his body along with blood, destroying heaven extinguishing earth.

I don’t know how long it took, a faint sigh came out from between Heaven and Earth, following closely from behind, there was a cold voice: "You are dying."

As soon as the voice fell, Heaven and Earth distorted, and the scene of all around began to fade, including Yuan Zizhen, including Pan An, Zhang Ping An and the others, as well as the people who originally watched.

Everything disappeared.

Yang Xuan felt that his pain was about to explode, and there was a trace of coolness in his head, which made his head that was about to split, regaining a trace of clarity.

In the vast white between Heaven and Earth, countless white lotus blossoms, bursts of fragrance wafting, making people relaxed and joyful.

A white clothed woman stood quietly on top of the white lotus, like another white lotus.

"My name is He Yilian." She looked at Yang Xuan, indifferently said.

Yang Xuan opened his bloodshot eyes and looked around all around, but only saw a pool of white lotus and the blood flowing from him.

After a long while, he made a hoarse voice: "Everything that happened just now is an illusion?"

He Yilian shook her head: "Yes, nor is it. To be precise, I pulled you into this space, and everything that happened just now is in your mind. It is your fantasy."

Yang Xuan took a deep breath and asked: "Xiao Qiao 'er?"

"She is safe." When Xiao Qiao'er was mentioned, a smile appeared on He Yilian's face.

Yang Xuan spit out the breath for a long time, he understood. From the moment he saw Xiao Qiao'er, everything was illusory, everything was like a white lotus in front of him With an unknown power, the woman affected his thinking and induced the strength of Backlash, which advanced the process several times.

No wonder when he saw Xiao Qiao'er before, he always felt something was wrong.

He Yilian reached out and picked a white lotus, and then said: "I originally wanted to persuade you to turn around and let Yuan Family go, but now it seems that there is no need for it."

Yang Xuan Understand what she means.

The repercussions left by Wan Soul Sea finally broke out, and it was more serious than he thought, so serious that it directly killed him.

"I temporarily suppressed your injury, but this is just drinking poison to quench your thirst. In about a quarter of an hour, your injury will explode. At that time, Divine Immortal will be hard to save." He Yilian's eyes are full of compassion. .

"Do you have any last words, I can help you convey them." She looked at Yang Xuan, and continued.

"Your last name is He? Is it the one I guessed?" Yang Xuan stared at her and asked.

He Yilian nodded, said: "It's the He you guessed."

Yang Xuan paused, as if digesting the news, after a while, he asked again: "You are He came to kill me specifically?"

He Yilian laughed, and said: "I won't kill you enough, it's just to stop you, but now it seems that you can't live anymore, and it can be regarded as achieving your goal."

The pain was like a needle. Fiercely stabbed Yang Xuan once, making him browse tightly knit and his face was pale.

He Yilian sighed: "Your injury is almost overwhelming. What else can you say."

The big saw started to saw again, and the severe pain caused Yang Xuan's whole person began to tremble.

He couldn't ask anything anymore, and his seven orifices began to bleed.

He Yilian sighed again, and his eyes fell on Yang Xuan's body that had begun to collapse and bleed.

Yang Xuan slowly closed his eyes. At this moment, he suddenly didn't want to say anything.

Last words?

He has many last words, but he seems to have nothing.

Last wish?

When there are too many last wishes, it is equivalent to nothing.

"Is this the final chapter?" He looked at the gray sky and muttered to himself, as if asking himself, and also asking about an unknown existence.

The sky is silent, just watching him silently.

"The final chapter will be the final chapter." Yang Xuan smiled and closed his eyes. Darkness emerged like a tide, like the end of the world, engulfing Yang Xuan in and engulfing all his consciousness.

"This is your final chapter!"

He Yilian sighed again, and was about to turn around, but she was taken aback, and then the rays of light in her eyes flourished.

After Yang Xuan couldn't help bleeding and was about to collapse, a woman suddenly appeared.

Barefoot, white hair, peerless face, like a snowflake.

The woman hugged Yang Xuan into her arms, with very gentle movements, like her closest lover, embracing her lover.

The white light suddenly appeared, and the dazzling rays of light swallowed Yang Xuan and Xiao Xue at the same time.

After the rays of light dissipated, He Yilian's eyes were empty.

At this time, He Yilian stood quietly, as if it really turned into a white lotus.

"Human Bead?!"

After a while, she said softly, with surprise in her voice.