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Liu Fuling seemed to be suppressed by an invisible big hand, unable to shake a bit, and the pain in his chest penetrated by the "Yellow Spring" suddenly appeared at this time, stirring him almost unable to think.

Ah Ye's silent knife, without any terrible momentum, but it split his entire person's consciousness, allowing it to be reversed and chaotic, the level of power contained in it has far exceeded his limit, there is no way to avoid it, and a certain part of the cognition and even the entire spirit is misplaced, but it is not something that he can break with any brute force, but even in such a predicament, he can still clearly perceive everything in the outside world, but his body does not obey the call at all.

He watched Ah Ye approach him step by step, the knife in his hand was very firm, not wavering at all, she seemed to have been bewitched by the devil, and she didn't want to break free at all, like a thirsty person who met the sea, and was willing to indulge in it, even if it would be gradually submerged, it was also willing.

While his divided body struggled and repeated in the laws of another strange world, unable to find a way out, the girl had already pointed the tip of the knife at his forehead, advancing at a slow, almost mocking pace.

And he could only watch it happen again.

Is this a desperate situation?

This is not a desperate situation.

Liu Fuling said to himself, it is far from the so-called desperate situation, not only this time, before he fought against the killer old man, fought with the man in red, went back and forth several times, fell into the so-called desperate situation, and the shadow of death was heavily shrouded, he could still calm himself down, and that calmness was almost numb to life and death, and to others was also to himself.

And earlier, every time he faced such and such a difficult situation, he could let himself show calm restraint beyond his age, and let himself get rid of various predicaments and desperate situations again and again, even Liu Fuling himself had a fear of how life and death could be so numb, but he was quickly relieved from it.

That's how it should be, putting oneself to death and then being reborn, the truth is this, but no one can easily do it, even if you are a high-ranking cultivator.

But Liu Fuling can do it easily, but there is nothing that can make him feel proud, because what lies in front of him is a past that is more unbearable than life and death, heavier, and unforgettable.

Therefore, he can calmly face the desperate situation of life and death, and be so calm that he has a numb feeling of life itself.

He was afraid of this, but he also rejoiced in it.

This is a weapon that belongs to him, so that those who have passed in a moment can be relied on, no longer have to avoid, no longer have to deliberately ignore it, and in the face of such emotions, he can only laugh with shame and bitterness.

So what is the point of such torture now?

Such a desperate situation is not his desperate situation.

He has more important things to accomplish, he won't die here, he certainly won't die here.

Then he needed to do something before Ah Ye pushed the knife into his head.

First of all, the effect of that knife was not to brutally cut through one's own flesh with a sharp blade to deal damage. It is to cut off a certain thing called the law between him and this world, or the law of rules, and replace it upside down, so that he is confused for a while, unable to control himself, then the solution is to either reconnect, or get used to the new rules, the former method is to let the magic knife recognize the master, this is of course impossible, and it is not a way, because the decision is in the "Yellow Spring". The latter is on his own.

Find the subverted law, get used to it immediately, and master it.

The knife in Ah Ye's hand was getting closer and closer, but Liu Fuling's eyes were cold.

The feeling of dizziness has been much better, he quickly thought, the previous knife made him head and feet, the world and the ground, making his whole person feel like he was falling into the endless abyss, and it seemed that he was powerless, floating in the air, unable to be down-to-earth, it was really weird, because it was clear that his feet were firmly on the ground, but the more he struggled, the harder he worked, and wanted to make himself move, the worse the situation would be.

He didn't see Ah Ye's movements froze, his expression wavered, and the muttering that followed, as well as the tip of the knife that stayed only an inch away in front of his forehead, and the cold aura emitted by the "Yellow Spring" itself, like a still scene, but it seemed extremely peaceful in this still world.

Liu Fuling began to change his way, completely relaxing his tense body, imagining the swimming fish in the water, the clouds in the sky, the full breeze, the mountain streams, all the things related to softness, he imagined himself, and put himself in that state, the toes of the two feet to the heels of the feet swayed back and forth in a very small amplitude, and the resulting tremors spread to the ankles, calves, thighs, crotch, abdomen, chest, throat, and finally to his head.

He fully cooperated with the sense of falling into the void where he had lost his foothold, and there was no longer the slightest resistance, as he fell, as he floated into the void, as soft as boneless, and as smoke and water.

The effect was immediate, he no longer felt stiff, he could move, but he just moved according to the rules of this world, wriggling like a worm, so weak and gentle that even he thought it was ridiculous, this was a pitiful little freedom obtained by submission.

He completely gave himself to this world, obviously no, he needs to have a self, he can't just go with the flow, if it's an ordinary person, it can only end here, but he's not, he's a martial artist with abundant internal strength, although he has suffered huge losses in the previous fight with a lot of people, but after such a blank period, the recovery is also considerable.

The way to crack seems to have been found, but time waits for no one, if it is two characters of the same level fighting, the one with the magic knife will show this trick to the other party, and the person who is recruited will definitely not have the leisure to crack it, even if there is the same calm restraint as Liu Fuling, but the other side has already slashed it with a knife, and this only needs a momentary delay is enough.

In comparison, he and her are too warm and affectionate.

The young man didn't think much about it, his internal breath was running, scattered all over his body, and his limbs immediately swayed slightly, on the one hand, he was complimenting, and on the other hand, he was looking for more freedom in compliment, Liu Fuling moved his limbs with the help of internal force, and made a lot of efforts and attempts in the little bit of time, as if a person trekking in the deep sea, in the weight of tens of millions of catties of water, familiar with it.

He only needs to be able to make a few simple movements.

The "Yellow Spring" in Ah Ye's hand was trembling, and the faint glow was flickering, as if he was saying something and bewitching something.

The internal force radiated out in Liu Fuling's dantian, and the lightning and flint swept and circulated many times, and the movements of the hands and feet became more and more frequent, and the amplitude was getting bigger and bigger.

At a certain moment, blessed to the soul, he finally moved.

As he took her knife-gripping hand and held her thin body in his arms like a restraint, he realized once again, oh, she's still a child......

As his blood flowed down her fingers onto the knife, another world, a period of time......

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