Wang Fan blinked his eyes, he was also out of temper with this result, he could only say that his luck was too bad, and he and Qing Xuanzi were unlucky among the five people.

"So where are we now? It feels a little different from where we were before. Wang Fan asked.

Qing Xuanzi smiled bitterly, and said with a somewhat ugly face: "Of course it's different, there was only one space between the place where we were before and our original world, but now this place is more than one space. ”

Wang Fan was stunned, and his eyes widened: "More than one, are you kidding me?"

God, in order to break through a layer of space and return to the original world, it is extremely difficult, but now someone said to Wang Fan that at this moment he is separated from the original world by more than one space, and he is so angry that he can't speak.

"I didn't tease you, and I didn't tease you. Qing Xuanzi's face was serious, and his expression was very serious, "Do you know what we call this kind of place? It's called spatial turbulence! Even if the immortals come, they have to get dizzy and get lost in it! Before, we were in the spatial crack, and the most dangerous thing was just the spatial blade, and we could still find a way to break the barrier and return to the main world, but in the spatial turbulence, don't even think about it." ”

Wang Fan was stunned, he didn't expect the situation to be so bad now, he looked down at this blue blanket, and couldn't help but say: "Old man, you have a lot of magic weapons, what is it this time?"

I have to say that the Kunlun faction is also terrifyingly profound, and the treasures on Qing Xuanzi are endless, and they take out one after another, which makes Wang Fan extremely red, and he almost can't help but rob.

"This is a rune, called the Otogi Body Protector Rune, after using it, there will be an innate Otogi light body protector, water and fire are not invaded, and all evils are not afraid. There was a kind of show-off and pride in Qing Xuanzi's voice, Lao Tzu is inhuman! But then he smiled bitterly, and said with a lost land, "It's a pity that I came out in a hurry, and I only brought one, and it was gone when I ran out." ”

"How long is the validity of a sheet?" Wang Fan asked as he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Qing Xuanzi glanced at him and said lightly: "If I use it alone, it can last for two hours, and with you, it will be Xuan for one hour!"

Wang Fan pretended not to hear the old man's sadness, blinked his eyes, and continued to ask, "What will happen to us after the failure is over?"

Qing Xuanzi was stunned, and then sneered: "Hehe, what do you want to do when you fall into the spatial turbulence?" There is no direction, no time, no life, only death-like silence, when the rune fails, you and I will be lost in the spatial turbulence, maybe it will be swallowed by the black hole, there will be no bones left, maybe it will be torn to pieces by the twisting force, or maybe it will encounter some terrifying void monsters, which will be devoured alive...... Of course, if we're lucky, we might be able to float back to our original world, but you and I still don't expect to be thrown here if we're lucky?"

Wang Fan scratched his head, he was not afraid of death, after all, his situation was there, even if he escaped, he would not be able to live to see the sun tomorrow.

He suddenly said with some frustration: "Life and death have fate, and I can't complain about others, everything is fate." ”

It can be said that it is not easy to bump and bump along the way, but Wang Fan has never regretted his choice, whether it is burning the three souls and seven spirits to get the power of heaven and man and Tianxuan Venerable, or later uniting the four of Qingxuanzi to fight with Tianxuan Venerable, and finally being counterattacked by death......

He knew that he was doing the right thing, worthy of heaven and earth, worthy of himself, but deep down he still had deep regrets, because he felt that he was sorry for Xiaoyu, and he still lost her after all.

He said he would go back, but he was lost in the turbulence of space.

"Stinky boy, did you give up so easily?" Qing Xuanzi's angry roar interrupted Wang Fan's churning thoughts.

He raised his head, only to see Qing Xuanzi's face pale, he was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and pointed at Wang Fan is scolding: "What kind of bullshit has a life and death, wealth is in the sky? What kind of bullshit life? You can pull a few downs! You can still run and jump, you can talk and sing, and you will sigh with Lao Tzu?"

Wang Fan was stunned, he couldn't imagine that this old man would react so much.

"If you don't stick to the last moment of your life, you are not qualified to talk about fate!"

Wang Fan sighed and asked rhetorically, "Isn't it the last moment of life?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and waved it in the air, and the void immediately appeared in the sea of his own knowledge, only to see that the ten raging flames were no longer as blazing as before, they had shrunk by half, and their volume continued to shrink.

Wang Fan shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "See, I don't want to give up, but there are less than ten minutes left before my soul is gone, and there are less than ten minutes left at most, you tell me, what can I change in ten minutes? Now is not the last moment of life, so when is it? Do you have to wait until the last second? What is the difference between this time and the last second?"

To tell the truth, Wang Fan really doesn't want to die, he really wants to live, he is only less than thirty years old, so young, he doesn't enjoy the excitement of the world in his good years, but he and Qing Xuanzi, an old guy, are buried here, and a hundred songs of "Cool and Cool" can't sing the desolation in Wang Fan's heart.

He showed Qing Xuanzi the situation in his own mind, and looked at the miserable appearance of the three souls and seven spirits, hoping that he could understand that he was not the kind of person who gave up his life easily, and if he could live, he would do his best to seize the opportunity.

However, there are no ifs!

At this moment, unexpectedly, Qing Xuanzi actually laughed weirdly, a pair of eyes looked Wang Fan up and down, flashing with inexplicable brilliance, two rows of old big yellow teeth were exposed to the air, and he licked his tongue deeply.

"Hey, kid! There's a difference between now and the last second of your life!"

Uh-

Wang Fan was speechless, and just wanted to speak, when his body suddenly stiffened, and then his chest hurt.

Bang!

Taking advantage of Wang Fan's surprise, the old man Qingxuan raised his right hand, and with lightning speed, pointed at an acupuncture point in the center of Wang Fan's chest, and actually made a sound like a war drum being beaten.

Wang Fan was struck by lightning, his body instantly lost all his ability to move, and he couldn't move, except for his eyes, he could gurgle and roll, and he couldn't speak.

He looked at Qing Xuanzi with a puzzled look, he didn't understand what he meant, everyone is going to hang up, how much to give some face, is it necessary to be so skinny?

"Hey, boy, you're in good health, and meeting me means that you shouldn't be killed, at least temporarily. Qing Xuanzi smiled strangely, but his hand moved quickly to straighten Wang Fan's body, showing the appearance of a Taoist meditation, with his heart facing the sky, hugging Tian Shouyi, opposite him.

"I said, it's still different! These few minutes, it's critical!" As he spoke, Qing Xuanzi finally took out a guy hidden in his clothes!

Wang Fan suddenly changed color.

(End of chapter)