Chapter 1250: Unknown World

However, the miracle that Yang Yan was expecting did not materialize.

The long sword wrapped in frost slashed down, hitting Yang Yan's body.

Yang Yan slowly fell, his unwilling eyes glaring at the sky.

"Adult ......"

The five strange beasts shouted in a lost voice, and their hearts were uneasy for a long time, and the person who was related to the powerful existence in the demon cave died like this.

If it learns about this in the future, it will not let them go easily.

But they can't take care of so much in front of them, the most important thing is how to get out!

If your life is gone, it's useless to talk about anything.

Whether it was the Ice Sculpture Guard or the Five Great Beasts, they had not actually noticed that the moment Yang Yan fell to the ground, a faint light emanated from the spatial ring on his finger.

It's the mysterious key that doesn't know what texture it is, and it's the one that emits a strange brilliance.

The light was fleeting, and everything was business as usual.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Yan felt that a light suddenly appeared in front of him in the endless darkness.

Where is this?

He felt as if he had lost all his strength, and he struggled to open his eyes.

It's a pity that I tried several times, but finally I couldn't succeed.

He felt like he was in a cold space, and apart from the light in front of him emitting a little heat, his body and even his soul were almost frozen.

He is still conscious, in fact, Yang Yan is overjoyed.

Because at the moment when the sword was added, Yang Yan felt that not only his body was torn, but even his soul was slashed by the sword.

thought it was the end of his soul, but now that he has consciousness, what else can he ask for?

However, the most important thing at this moment is to find out what you are doing as soon as possible before responding.

He calmed down, tried to gather his strength, and tried to open his eyes.

In the process, he has become convinced that he is not only a preserved soul and consciousness, but also a physical body.

He's alive!

Finally, I don't know how long it took, Yang Yan felt that his strength was enough, and opened his eyes tentatively again.

It worked!

There was no such glare feeling, there was nothingness around them, there was not a glimmer of light, and it was completely enveloped in darkness.

It was not only his gaze that was swallowed up by the darkness, but even his perception.

"Where am I?" Yang Yan asked to himself, and then subconsciously pinched himself.

Yes, he is indeed alive, but in this endless darkness, he can't figure out where he is at the moment.

Yang Yan tried a few more times, but unfortunately his spiritual sense couldn't last too far at all, and after only about ten meters, it was already blocked by the invisible dark power, and he couldn't take half a step in an inch.

Yang Yan finally gave up the investigation, and looked at this ethereal space helplessly, his heart full of doubts.

Under normal circumstances, he had no chance of surviving under that sword.

Even Yang Yan had already concluded that he was dead.

However, what made him incomprehensible was that he was so real here.

"Could it be that this is my world after death?"

Thinking of this, Yang Yan couldn't help but show a wry smile.

Is this the end of my life?

He was indeed unwilling.

It is really difficult to accept that he wants to fight for half his life and be invincible, but now he wants to end in the gloom and turn into a speck of dust.

Yang Yan stayed quietly in place, and he didn't know how long it took to come back to his senses, but his originally lost eyes suddenly revealed perseverance.

"Even after death, I, Yang Yan, am still Yang Yan, the eldest and my second, even if this is the Hades Palace, I will make a fuss about it. ”

Yang Yan was born unwilling to be ordinary, and he was even more unwilling to accept fate without resistance.

Once he had made up his mind, he looked around and began to look for a way out again.

There was nothing but endless darkness around them, not even a hint of wind, let alone any living information.

Yang Yan thought about it and felt that even if it was a little risky, he couldn't continue to stay where he was.

With a slight force in his legs, Yang Yan wanted to rise into the air.

"Huh?!"

The next moment, he suddenly paused.

He was going to use his luck to perform a small move, but suddenly found that it was difficult to perform it no matter what.

After a brief hesitation, he tried several times in succession, but to no avail.

Unfortunately, this did not make him give up.

Yang Yan's heart sank, and he began to carefully check his own situation.

It didn't matter if he looked at it, he suddenly found that the spiritual power in his body was empty, and it was difficult to perform all kinds of exercises.

At this moment, his condition is simply the same as that of ordinary people who have not cultivated on the Dragon Wandering Star, except that his body is stronger than others.

He settled down, found a direction and walked all the way.

No matter what kind of danger lies ahead, it is better than waiting for death here.

I don't know how long I walked, a day, two days, three days......

Finally, tired to the point of collapse, he collapsed weakly, looked into the distance in a daze, struggled twice, but it was difficult to get up and walk on.

"I didn't expect my Yang Yan to die so aggrieved!" Yang Yan muttered softly, and from time to time, his eyes darkened again, and he fainted.

"Where is this?"

I don't know how long it took for him to regain consciousness again.

Suddenly opening his eyes, Yang Yan sat up suddenly.

In front of me was a cemetery, desolate and lonely.

A moment later, he walked on the desolate land with stiff steps, his mind blank.

What did he struggle to remember?

However, the memory seemed to be swallowed up by something, and I couldn't think of anything after working hard for a long time.

In this way, he slowly stood up, and walked forward with heavy steps without purpose.

At this moment, the situation in the outside world seems to have nothing to do with Yang Yan.

He wandered alone in the mountains, thirsty for mountain springs, hungry for wild fruits, and did not know where he was going.

Suddenly, a fishy wind struck, and a hydra opened its bloody mouth and pounced on him.

Although his strength was lost, the instinctive reaction of his body was still there, and Yang Yan's body was forcibly twisted, and he successfully dodged it at the last moment.

The Hydra was furious when he struck an unsuccessful blow.

Roar!

With a roar, the snake's tail swept like a whip.

Yang Yan, who couldn't dodge, was slapped to the ground fiercely, and a mouthful of blood spit out.

The Hydra's eyes flashed red, and she opened its fangs and bit at him.

The hideous snake head continued to enlarge in Yang Yan's eyes, how could he escape at this moment after being spasmed by a blow?

At the moment of life and death, Yang Yan only felt that there was a figure in front of him, and then his eyes went dark.

One second......

Two seconds......

Three-second ......

Nothing seems to be happening.

And the feeling just now is familiar......

It's a pity that the two comas have exhausted all of Yang Yan's strength, and he felt dizzy in his head, so he simply fell asleep.

When he opened his eyes again, he was greeted by several innocent and immature faces and simple grass huts. ()

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