Yang Fan knelt on one knee in front of Shuai Podi and accepted the blessing and the training of Shuai Podi.

When the seal and training were over, Shuai stood up and personally handed the commander of the army seal to Yang Fan.

People saw that Yang Fan stretched out his hands to pick up the military seal.

Accept the glorious beginning.

But people found that Yang Fan's hand did not reach out to the military seal.

People suddenly saw that Yang Fan had an extra red sword in his hand!

That sword stabbed directly into the heart of Shuai Po Di!

Glory and destruction, hatred and future, ego and confusion......

Yang Fan finally made his choice.

When that sword stabbed out, Yang Fan knew that he was going to die.

In a year, his position in the Blood Wolf Army soared into the sky like riding on a cloud chariot, from a small soldier to a deputy commander, but the cultivation realm was only promoted from the Earth Soul Realm to the Water Soul Realm. It wasn't slow, but compared to the object he was about to stab, it was an ant showing its barely visible teeth in front of an eagle.

A soul guest at the peak of the Fire God Realm, even if he slept and snored in front of the Water Soul Realm, it was impossible for the Water Soul Realm to kill him. Yang Fan is well aware of this fact and logic, but he does not regret his choice.

Glory and wealth, the name of the strong, are just a layer of paper that is blinded in my heart.

Lift all the papers, I want my heart.

Everything in the world, nothing can move me, nothing can confuse me, I stick to my heart, I am me, I am Yang Fan.

That's my choice.

This sword pierces out, even if there is no place to be buried, it must break through the layers of fog, comprehend the truth with one's own heart, and use the truth to achieve the avenue.

Destroy the flesh and return the avenue of my heart.

Cha!

A sword cuts through all confusion.

Looking at the temperature of the blood flowing down the blade to the back of his hand, Yang Fan looked at the handsome ground in front of him blankly, his eyes full of confusion.

This sword, actually hit?

How is it possible? The other party is a great soul guest at the peak of the Fire God Realm, how can he hurt him with this sword? Even if this sword is an artifact, it is absolutely impossible to do it. Unless, unless, that person is willing.

Yang Fan raised his head and stared at Shuai Po Di with an incredible gaze.

Handsome looked at him, there was no pain on his face, no discomfort, only heartbreaking loneliness.

Seeing this sudden and unbelievable scene, the audience suddenly exclaimed. The soldiers didn't expect Yang Fan to do such a thing, which not only ruined his future, but also ruined his life.

This sword came too suddenly, and Xiao Shuai and Nine Eyes were beside Shuai Podi, and they didn't react. They were very angry and were about to step forward to kill Yang Fan, but they were stopped by Shuai Po.

"Stand down for me!" was pierced by a sword, even if it was a soul guest of the Fire God Realm, he was powerless to return to the sky.

Shuai Podi's appearance became more and more tired, his eyes never left Yang Fan's face from beginning to end, and asked, "Why?"

Yang Fan shook his head, not only did his hands not separate from the seeking sword, but instead increased his strength.

"I don't know why. But I am only who I am if I kill you. ”

Shuai Po said: "I am your father." ”

Yang Fan said: "You are not my father. No one can prove that he is my father, only I treat him as a father, and he is a father. ”

A smile appeared in the handsome and lonely expression.

That's a wry smile.

After a long time, Shuai Po nodded and said, "You did a good job." ”

"I know. Yang Fan's expression suddenly became extremely stern, and he snorted coldly: "So you go to death! Everything will disappear! I am a person who goes against the sky, and this day can't cover my eyes!"

Yang Fan pulled out his sword, and then stabbed it out again.

Suddenly, the sky was bright.

......

Yang Fan's sea of consciousness seemed to have turned into a whirlpool, constantly spinning. Those streams of water are faces, memories. They were all piled together, shattered, fused.

Until that moment came, all the chaos, confusion, and entanglement disappeared in an instant.

Wake up like a dream.

All thoughts become tranquil.

Yang Fan's consciousness had recovered, and he tried his best to open his eyes, but he couldn't. All of his gaze melted into the sensations of that illusory world, and it felt like his body was changing. Whether this change happened to him, or the sea of knowledge, or the spiritual world.

He felt that his snow mountain qi was very smooth, regular and healthy. I felt that my soul pill was very stable and powerful.

Although he came out of the illusion, the memory in the illusion was not erased, and the comprehension of the choice when he finally stabbed the sword to Shuai Po was still hovering in his heart. Because of that choice, he came out of the illusion. Because of those realizations, some subtle changes are taking place in his body.

The power unleashed by the Soul Pill is undergoing some changes. Nourishing the internal organs like a fresh breeze and a sweet spring, and finally entering a wonderful space.

There is a tall and majestic tower in the space, a mysterious and strange ship, a simple and old sword, a halberd with the power of a dragon, a simple mansion, and hundreds of acres of vegetable gardens......

Soul power stays on everything in space, unconsciously changing them, and at the same time changing itself.

This is floating space. The floating space is in the floating ring. The floating ring was worn on Yang Fan's finger.

But now, these soul powers released from the Great Soul Pill flowed directly into the space, as if the floating space had been combined with Yang Fan.

Or, the floating space and Yang Fan's soul pill are already one.

But no matter what the real situation is, in short, the soul power has filled the entire space.

As the soul power changes externally and changes itself, the Great Soul Pill in the sea of qi is also undergoing some changes.

Cracks like tortoise lines appeared on the surface of the Great Soul Pill. As it increases, the resulting lines become more and more complex, and finally the surface of the soul pill is revealed, and the existence inside is about to be revealed.

And yet there was nothing in it.

If anything, it's just a wisp of formless and colorless qi.

This aura is rising.

It was this rising formless and colorless qi that quickly flowed into the floating space, and soon filled the entire space.

This qi is formless and colorless, and the floating space is boundless, but the formless and colorless is full of boundlessness.

The floating space suddenly lit up, whether it was the majestic dragon power inside, or the majestic righteousness outside the Demon Tower of the Floating Town, or the soul of the Yin Shen Ferry, they were all suppressed at this moment. A real and heavy aura rose from the floating space. This breath is the breath of the soul pill, the taste of the authentic soul pill.

It was as if all of a sudden, the Soul Pill was labeled as something that truly belonged to it, and everything contained in it could not be replaced, because they were beings in the floating space, they were guests, and they could not replace the host.