Chapter 707: You Are Me, I Are You

The earth cracked, and the earth shook.

In just a split second, the huge planet suddenly disintegrated and split in the middle.

The huge shock wave generated by the explosion sent Yang Xuan and the Heart Demon directly to the unknown void, and only after crossing an unknown number of distances did they crash into another star.

In the dark pit, Yang Xuan, whose face was like gold paper, was covered in blood, and the green wood aura was already very weak, unable to play its original role.

Fortunately, there was also the Sixth Dimensional Armor, which had not fully recovered his strength, to offset some of Yang Xuan's strength, so that his body would not be seriously injured.

This is also Yang Xuan's strong body, if he were to replace with any other person, he would directly disintegrate in the explosion, and not even a trace could be left.

The Heart Demon Yuan Shen looks better, and he does have an advantage in this regard without blood to shed, but this is only the surface.

The golden Xuanyuan Sword lay quietly beside him, its light faint, and it could no longer maintain its chaotic unity with him.

"Ahem!" Yang Xuan suddenly coughed, and after spurting out a large mouthful of blood, he seemed to regain a little strength.

The demon turned to look at him, and suddenly laughed after a while.

Yang Xuan struggled to support his body, moving backwards little by little, and finally half-leaned on a rock, then he took a breath and asked hard, "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing, it's funny. The demon climbed up as he did, leaned against the stone beside him, and looked up at the starry sky.

Yang Xuan also stopped talking, leaned his head lightly against the rock, and his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was about to fall asleep.

"Hey, don't die! I haven't devoured you yet. The demon suddenly shouted.

"I can't die!" Yang Xuan said angrily.

The heart demon let out a long breath, and suddenly turned the topic away: "Do you remember those days in the Yang family?"

Yang Xuan was stunned for a moment, looked at the inner demon with half-slanted eyes, and asked, "What are you talking about this?"

The heart demon didn't answer Yang Xuan, but said to himself: "At that time, I couldn't cultivate, I was bullied by those brothers and sisters of the Yang family every day, and every time I was humiliated, I swore that one day in the future, I would kill them." ”

Yang Xuan frowned and said, "That's my memory. ”

"It's mine too!" said the demon lightly.

Yang Xuan stopped talking, moved his body, changed to a more comfortable position, and looked up at the starry sky.

"You asked me when I was born. "The demon is also looking at the starry sky, and in the distant starry sky, there is a comet with a tail dragging on a journey that does not know the end.

"I was born in those days. The heart demon said lightly: "I am the evil in your heart, the more you hate those people, the more I will be stronger, and the more murderous I am, I will be a few points stronger." ”

Yang Xuan didn't speak, still looking up at the starry sky, and he knew what the demon said.

In those days, he was sad and angry, he was humiliated, he was angry, and he was full of murder.

He longed to have all the people who bullied him into pieces, so that they would never be able to live beyond their lives.

But at the same time, he had to endure it, he had to force the killing machine in his heart, and even in the end, he had to choose to let go of some people he was going to kill because of that faint family affection.

"What's this called?" the demon continued, "In human language, it's called schizophrenia. ”

Schizophrenia, this word is used very accurately, so accurate that Yang Xuan can't refute it.

"Ordinary people are schizophrenic, it's just split, they will be crazy, they will be stupid, originally, it is very likely that in a few years, we will be crazy. But, we've done it. ”

Yes, it's true.

They are monks, cultivators, cultivators who can move mountains and reclaim the sea.

"The schizophrenia of a cultivator will give birth to two souls. The demon sighed and continued, "So, I am you, and you are me. ”

"You are me, and I am you. Yang Xuan sighed and repeated.

They are a person, they are.

"All those killings on the Martial God Star were all done by you?" Yang Xuan asked.

"It's me, it's you. The heart demon sneered: "Don't think about escaping, everything is done by you and me." ”

Yang Xuan sighed again, what the heart demon said was right, everything was done by them together, because they were originally one.

"What are you talking about?" Yang Xuan shook his head, as if he wanted to throw some memories out of his mind.

"I'm actually thinking, when you and I really merge, whose personality will be the main one?" asked the demon with interest.

Yang Xuan was silent, this was a question he had never wanted to think about carefully.

"If it's based on my character, then can it be said that you have been devoured by me?"

Yang Xuan was silent, looking at the starry sky.

The starry sky is quiet, like a meteor twinkling.

"If it's based on your character, is it me who will be devoured?" the heart demon asked again, taking his gaze away from Yang Xuan's face and also looking at the twinkling meteor.

Yang Xuan was still silent, there was no answer to this question.

No one knows the answer.

The demon suddenly laughed again, out of breath with a smile.

Yang Xuan stared at the meteor that was getting closer and closer, and asked expressionlessly, "What are you laughing at?"

"I laugh at the two of us, one is the prophet of the planet, the godfather of science, the forerunner, and the other is the master of Penglai, the immortal emperor, the controller of a world, but they are all lying here quietly waiting for death, and they can't even escape, you say it's ridiculous. The demon also stared at the meteor, his face full of sneer.

"It's really ridiculous!" Yang Xuan nodded.

The heart demon began to struggle, he used all his strength to slowly stand up, and easily held the Xuanyuan sword next to him in his hand to support the ground.

"I have been killing countless people all my life, and even if I die, I don't want to die lying down. His body swayed, but his tone was as firm as a mountain.

Yang Xuan also struggled to get up, and at the same time struggled to say, "I said, you are not in vain." ”

The heart demon stared at the meteor that was about to fall, and said lightly: "But, I think that's me." ”

This time, Yang Xuan didn't refute again, maybe he had already admitted it, or maybe he didn't have time to refute it again, he just quietly watched the meteor fall in front of the two of them, turning into Chadu.

The clothes were wisps and tattered, and the blue and black faces were full of anger and murder.

"Bugs, I've finally found you. Chadu paused word by word, gritted his teeth, and was full of murderous intent.

"He looks like he's fine. The demon suddenly said.

Yang Xuan smiled bitterly, except for being a little embarrassed, Chadu in front of him really didn't seem to be harmed.

"Can you still fight?" the heart demon raised the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand and asked.

"Yes!" Yang Xuan nodded, and there was a light in his hand.

"Then kill this. The demon smirked and staggered to pounce.

The Xuanyuan Sword slashed out from top to bottom, without any light.

He was greeted by one of Chadu's feet, right in the middle of the abdomen.

Syllable!

The demons flew upside down.

At the same time that the heart demon flew out upside down, Yang Xuan raised a fist with a faint light flickering and pounced.

He was also greeted by one foot, also in the middle of the abdomen.

Burst!

Yang Xuan spun around and fell out.

"Humble and poor bugs!" Chadu said coldly.