The wilderness is endless, the light and darkness are gone, and except for the sunset, there is only eternal nothingness here.

A man, with his back to the world, facing the blood-like sunset, his black robe, which was torn, was half-kneeling on the ground, the blood stains on his body stained the scorched earth around him, his black hair hung down, and the breeze rippled, revealing his handsome face.

It's just that a constant stream of bright red blood keeps dripping on the ground.

In his arms, there was a woman in white, the woman was slender, covered in blood, soaked in white clothes, curved eyebrows, delicate eyes, small nose, and lips that should have been ruddy, but at the moment they were all stained with blood.

The beautiful face is distressing pale at the moment.

The girl's gentle eyes looked at the man, gently deep out of her tender little hand, wanting to gently touch the man's face, a violent cough, red blood, spurted out of her mouth, her eyes dimmed, and her small and delicate body was even more curled.

The man hugged the girl tightly, although he was constantly bleeding blood, but his voice was still so calm, "Xihan, I'll take you to find Moshang on the other side, eat it, and you'll be fine!" The voice was so weak, but it was so firm, so questioning.

On the other side, there is no netherworld, there is no dream, and reality is not available, nor can it be obtained, only the legendary thirty-three heavens can be met.

The man said that he found it, but he didn't want to give up the woman and didn't want to admit it, but the wet leap in the corner of his eye had betrayed the man.

The woman known as Xihan shook her head gently, and there was tenderness, grievance, and letting go in her eyes......

"Afan, if it is...... There is an afterlife...... Let's not see each other......"

The man's frosty cheeks trembled slightly, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, a smile appeared on his face, and with tears, he said softly to the woman: "What kind of stupid words, accompany each other in this life, I still want to be with you in the next life, and I still want to be with you!"

"Don't cry, if you cry, you won't be the person in my heart. Yuhan's voice grew weaker and weaker, almost undetectable.

"Afan, promise me, everything in this life, I don't want to have ...... in the next life"

Her eyes gradually dimmed, but she still looked at the man firmly, and the man smiled, blood and tears, line by line, dripping, and nodded.

The woman closed her eyes, quietly, as if she was asleep, but the tears in the corners of her eyes couldn't fall.

"In the next life, how can you go alone?"

The man gently wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, "Xihan, we will be born in the next life!!!!"

The voice was desolate, the clouds were terrified, and the sky trembled.

"Yang Fan, for the sake of us still being senior brothers, time has been given to you, and Senior Sister Xihan has already left, so you should accompany her!"

A man in the same black costume, with a handsome face, warm as jade, but the bloodlust under his eyes made people shudder.

He emerged from the void, followed by thousands of monks.

The man, who was also known as Yang Fan, slowly wiped away Xihan's bloodstains, opened his inner world, put Xihan in, looked at the disappeared Xihan, and said in a gentle voice: "Xihan, today, no one can separate us." ”

Yang Fan slowly turned around, looked at the man opposite, lowered his head and said slowly, "Ten thousand monks surrounded and killed, three demon souls searched, and eight ghost kings surrounded and suppressed, and the layout has been laid out for a thousand years. Yang Fan slowly raised his head, his eyes calm, "Xuanjun, you are very good." ”

"Senior brother, senior brother knows your ability, so in order to be safe, you have to be so careful. Xuan Jun gently supported his forehead, "Senior brother is really sad for you, I was originally heroic, but I killed monks, sucked the essence and blood of others, gnawed their flesh and bones, and used them for my own use, 200,000 innocent beings, swallowed by you, for brother, I can only sacrifice small righteousness for the great righteousness, burn your soul, and comfort innocent beings!"

"Don't say that I have a great oath of Heavenly Dao in my body, proving my innocence, if I devour living beings, my Great Dao Treasure Mirror will already kill my true spirit! I don't bother to explain this, Xuan Jun, I want to take my true spirit body and become your god, why do you want to make up these ridiculous reasons!"

Xuan Jun laughed insolently, "Heavenly Dao Oath, how can you not be deceived by the Heavenly Machine, and the Great Dao Treasure Mirror has already been stolen by you, how can you prove your body?!

Yang Fan said calmly: "You want my body, I can give it to you, when you devour 200,000 living beings, I can still believe that you are my senior brother, the senior brother who loves us, but you killed the master, crushed his soul little by little, consumed little by little, and forced my sister to death, just to lure me into the game!"

Yang Fan's bright red blood continued to overflow from the corners of his mouth, his eyes were about to split, and he let out a beast's roar, and his body shook the heavens and the earth, and he went forward to kill!

"Ahh

As soon as he entered the game, two monks were penetrated by Yang Fan's body, and his qi and blood also shook the four heavens and the earth, causing the surrounding monks to cough up blood and fly.

"Dang!"

The sword slammed into his body, only to be shaken open by his blood, making a metallic sound.

"Roar!"

Yang Fan grabbed the monk beside him, snapped his neck off, turned around and roared angrily, and actually threw the enemy behind him to the ground with a roar.

"Puff puff!"

A series of fists sounded into the body, and the wails were also mixed, Yang Fan alone faced these Xuanjun cronies and monks, like a tiger entering a flock!

"Ahh

Yang Fan stood in a group of enemies, pulled a great monk directly by the legs, and let out a miserable scream, his body was stained with his own blood, but it was covered with blood, his long black hair flew in all directions, and his blood-colored eyes looked at everyone, everyone was shocked by his evil spirit, and did not dare to move forward.

"What a rich qi and blood, such a powerful spiritual body, a perfect body, this belongs to me!" Xuan Jun's voice was low and suppressed, but the madness in his eyes showed the greed of hell ghosts!

"Kill!"

Yang Fan rushed to hundreds of monks alone, but no one on the opposite side responded to the battle and fled in all directions.

"Boom!"

Yang Fan alone directly uprooted a towering green mountain!

Pull out the mountain and cover the world!

"Boom, boom!"

Yang Fan, a human being, picked up the giant mountain that covered the sky, made it his own weapon, and directly crushed more than half of the monks into meat paste!

"Bang!"

The monks who had escaped were killed one by one, turning into a mist of blood.

Xuan Jun gently patted the dust on his body and said with a smile:

"Escapees, no mercy!"

If you run away and are held by Xuan Jun, you will definitely die, but in the face of Yang Fan, it is still possible to survive!

"Kill!"

All the monks rushed back frantically, and one by one they actually exploded their bodies, and the huge shock wave shattered the green mountains in all directions, shaking Yang Fan into endless dust!

"He has no strength left, we can definitely kill him!"

All the monks were excited, and everyone was completely holding the idea of dying, wanting to exchange for a little wound from Yang Fan.

Yang Fan's body shook, his steps staggered, the blood no longer dripped as if he had no blood to flow down, and at this moment, the blood on his body was like a candle in the wind, as if it would be extinguished when it was blown.

All the monks rushed over, and when they saw Yang Fan's appearance at the moment, they were even more excited, Yang Fan had run out of oil, and they would be able to win immediately!

Killing shouts, screams, and the sound of broken rocks filled the world.

Blood is flying, stumps are flying, and the scene at this moment is completely like a road building hell.

A figure, surrounded in the middle, couldn't support it after all when he killed a monk, holding the snatched long sword in his hand, which was already in half at the moment, half kneeling on the ground, and two sharp swords were instantly inserted into his body at this moment.

There was not a trace of pain in the body, only coldness.

"Poof!"

A silver nail was inserted into Yang Fan's forehead, and Yang Fan's originally hazy eyes could no longer see anything at the moment, only pitch black.

"Senior Brother Yang, this is the soul destroying nail I took out from the 100,000-year-old secluded pool, your soul will be the same as the master, dissipating little by little, rest assured, it will be very painful and painful like ten thousand ghosts devouring the body!hahaha!"

Xuan Jun lowered his head and slowly stared at Yang Fan, whose aura was about to dissipate.

"Afan, if it is...... There is an afterlife...... Let's not see each other......"

"Yuhan!"

Yang Fan, who had already lost a little breath, suddenly opened his blood-colored eyes, grabbed Xuanjun's neck, and then squeezed out three words from between his teeth.

"Green!Dragon!groan!"

"No!"

Xuan Jun's hideous face blurred violently, everything around him was illusory, and a shadow covering the sky appeared in this world, it was the phantom of the green dragon!

For a long time, the world was clear again.

It's just mountains and rivers, broken by softness and fragments, that can't be restored.

Yang Fan was carrying a skeleton with only a human figure, and there were bits and pieces of flesh hanging on his body, which made people sick.

But that skeleton still has breath, and it hasn't lost its breath!

The remaining one-eyed eyes on its face stared at Yang Fan viciously, and there was a gurgling sound in its throat, and it took a long time to utter a few syllables.

"You............ I want a body!"

Yang Fan dragged Xuanjun's broken body at this moment, gathered dozens of swords, and then lowered his head, facing the bloody face, and said in a low voice: "Master's pain, have you tasted it?!"

A sword plunged close to the soles of Xuan Jun's feet!

"Do you remember when the master adopted us? I really hope that the master is touching my hair!"

"Ahh

Another sword inserted into Xuan Jun's calf!

"The master said that he didn't ask us to be immortals in the sky, he just asked us to be safe, do you remember?!"

"Ahh

Another sword!

Do you remember?!

Remember?!

Remember!!!

In a word, a sword has almost filled Xuan Jun's body at this moment, but Xuan Jun has not yet swallowed his breath, only that dark blue eyes, full of endless hatred and resentment!

"And Xihan, why did you even kill her?!"

"Sting!"

Yang Fan directly ripped off Xuanjun's limbs!

"You want my body, you say, I'll give it to you, but why do you want to kill Xihan!"

"Poof!"

A long sword pierced through that eye, Xuan Jun's body trembled, and in the end, there was no breath!