After a pause, Tang's expression suddenly became extremely serious, and he said loudly: "All I want is to defeat you! Completely defeat you, kill you, and make your life history forever! Your flesh and blood and 'search' are not important to me at all, and I am not interested in them at all." I have done so to prove to you that though you have overcome me thirty-eight times, I am stronger each time. And if I defeat you only once, I can make you disappear forever! What's more, as long as I defeat you, my heart knot will be truly opened, and my cultivation will be truly broken through. So, Sue, you go die!"

"It's you who should die!" Before Tang could finish speaking, he saw Su in front of him suddenly disappear. It turned out that Su knew the power of the 'Mad Demon Potion', and when Tang was talking, he had already brewed a killing move, planning to kill him with one blow before Tang made a move.

In the past, Su had many opportunities to kill Tang, but they were all point-to-point duels, and there was no killing chance. But now, Tang has repeatedly shown killing intentions, and he has already made it clear that he wants to kill Su, and the means are even more at all costs, such as artifacts, quasi-artifacts, and even mad magic potions. Su made up his mind that if he didn't get rid of Tang now, it would definitely be a big disaster in the future.

And he is also very self-aware, knowing that Tang has been promoted to become a Yang God powerhouse, and he has many treasures in his hands, and secretly he doesn't know what more powerful hole cards are hidden, and he has to fight against him who has taken the mad magic potion, it must be more than lucky. So he struck first, and before the effect of the medicine was fully exerted, when Tang did not make a move, he would kill first!

"Quest for the sword!

Sure enough, he stabbed with this sword, and before Tang could react, he was trapped by the red light turned by the sword momentum. At this moment, Tang is like a tree, and Su and his sword are like a snake, and the tree is trapped by the snake. Even if Tang's medicinal effect starts to work in the next moment, it will be very passive. So Su is worthy of being Su, and at the last moment, he used the most rational blow.

But by the way, there was an unexpected scene for Sue.

Tang, who was trapped by him, suddenly turned into particles, and then, a huge wave of energy erupted from Tang's body, which was gradually dissipating, and it turned out to be a series of explosions with a "bang".

Su was overwhelmed, as if he was swallowed by a huge force in an instant, his head was blank in an instant, his body seemed to be torn apart, all the power was dissipated in an instant, and the whole person was completely blown out.

Su was already a Yang God ten years ago, and after countless battles and adventures, his body had been cultivated to the point of being indestructible. But now, he felt dazed and helpless, because he knew deep down that his life was losing at a rapid rate.

The Quest Sword lost its senses and was destroyed in the outburst. The king of artifacts couldn't withstand this explosion, and Su understood that he was already a dying man.

In this duel, he actually lost himself.

But he didn't understand how he had lost. But he was speechless, just like an ordinary person, he lost the ability to fly in the void and fell straight down.

"I won, I won!" Tang flew with Su's falling trajectory, the expression on his face had become distorted by excitement, he couldn't contain his emotions, and laughed wildly: "Hahaha! Su, Su, you are wrong, you are really wrong, although you guessed that there is someone behind me to help, but you can't imagine who helped me! I won, I finally defeated you! The taste of the Natal Soul Pill bursting is not pleasant, right?"

"It's a pity that I haven't cultivated to the realm of tribulation. If I survive the tribulation, I will be able to become immortal. With an immortal body, can the Natal Soul Pill still kill me? It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity, it's sad! In the end, I actually fell into the hands of this despicable ...... of you."

In the process of falling, Sue kept thinking about it. But his thinking is becoming more and more confused, his mental power is draining, his life is draining, and his memory is also draining. The process of falling is also the process of his gradual death.

Two thousand meters, one thousand meters, five hundred meters above the ground......

Gradually, a plain, a river, and a city appeared below him. The city was surrounded by smoke and fire, and it was clearly a battlefield in battle.

But none of this has anything to do with him.

He is getting farther and farther away from the sun, and farther and farther away from this world......

Eventually, he fell to the ground and landed in a dilapidated mansion Zheng

In the air, it was Don's crazy appearance and his indescribable laughter.

"Sue, I won, I finally beat you. Hahaha – I finally won!"

Bang knock!

At the moment when his body fell to the ground, Sue still had his eyes open, and he wanted to take one last look at this world that made him unforgettable.

At this time, outside the city, the war was raging.

......

A wave suddenly stirred up on the rippling water.

Yang Fan's eyes opened.

But his eyes were completely different from before.

Because he doesn't see the world anymore.

His memories are no longer the same.

The Divine Gu is forming a world of its own in the sea of his consciousness......

"Woo woo woo woo woo - " The big white, a stream of evil wind shuttled back and forth in the alley, refusing to disperse for a long time. It's like the ghosts of the dead these days are complaining to the living. In fact, on weekdays, this is an ordinary wind, but for the citizens of Shengcheng who have been isolated and besieged for a month, this wind will seem so cold and weird, which makes people panic.

Yang Fan curled up and squatted under a burned down house, and the half-burned door panel could somewhat shield him from the wind and cold. He had short black hair, brown skin, and a fifteen-year-old face that did not have any ambition, but looked a little deep, especially from the gaze in his eyes, which did not look like a teenager, but like an old man who had gone through vicissitudes.

Just ten years ago, he was an extremely lively teenager, but the unfortunate news came that his father had died in battle and his brother had disappeared, and his family had completely collapsed. His mother fell ill because of this, and he became like he had grown up ten years old.

All this because of the sudden war.

"Even if you are not a hero, you can't shed tears. Because at least, we are still men!" Thinking of his father's words before his death, Yang Fan clenched his fists, closed his eyes, and swallowed back the tears that swirled in the corners of his eyes.

"Come, there's no one here, just divide him here!" A hurried footstep came from the back of the broken house, Yang Fan felt that the voice was somewhat familiar, stood up, and walked gently to the back of the broken house.

As soon as he walked around the dilapidated house, Yang Fan saw a group of teenagers of the same age as himself surrounding a lying man. The man was dirty, very thin. Yang Fan concluded at a glance that this was a dead corpse.