The martial madman looked up and sighed: "That's how everything came from, Lin Fan, although it's very cruel, but this is the truth. He was very bitter in his heart, with mixed tastes, and he didn't even dare to look at Lin Fan's eyes with guilt.

The devil's lair fell into a dead silence, and everyone was stunned by his fantastical words, and they were speechless for a long time.

It is unimaginable that the two parts, along with the soul, are split into completely different life forms.

Lin Fan lowered his head, motionless like wood, his nails were deeply embedded in his palms, blood flowed, but compared to the pain in his heart, the shock brought by the words of the martial madman was no less than a huge storm to him, and he knew that he could not accept this reality yet.

'I am an incomplete human being, a broken soul'

These words kept ringing in his mind like thunder, and all kinds of emotions poured into his mind at the same time, and his fragile heart almost collapsed.

Click!

The red blood continued to drip to the ground, the scattered hair obscured his face, and the Nine Soul Jade was still tightly held in the palm of his hand.

"Is it possible for a soul to split in half and still live?" After a long time, a trembling voice broke the dead silence.

Countless people gasped, they no longer doubted the truth of the martial madman's words, as the so-called vast world, there are no wonders, it is not impossible, but with their strength has not yet reached that level.

The gazes of everyone looking at Lin Fan were extremely complicated, there was admiration, sympathy, concern, and fear, especially the monks in Yunshui City, how could they never have thought that it would be the young people who became 'demons' who paid such a tragic price to protect Yunshui City for six years.

"Two parts of the soul," a monk muttered to himself, and then said in a deep voice, "Maybe he really isn't a mortal."

The martial madman sighed heavily and said, "It's not two points, it's three points, the nightmare of the past will not be as verbose as it is now." ”

As soon as these words came out, it was no less than a bombshell dropping down, and the crowd suddenly boiled, and their eyes widened incredibly, and they felt that their hearts were about to jump out.

Many strong people are also in a cold sweat, but if you look closely, Lin Fan's eyes are so similar to Nightmare, and they can clearly reflect people's hearts.

"Hehe" Nightmare chuckled and got up from his throne, glanced around, and said coldly, "It's just a small soul, and it's his greatest honor to be able to merge into my body." ”

As he spoke, there seemed to be invisible steps in the void, and he slowly walked down in the air step by step, his eyes gradually became cold, and the momentum around him also swarmed with it.

He stood still, like the center of heaven and earth, with a hint of cruelty on his face, and said in a cold voice: "Next, settle all the grievances together." ”

"That's what I mean!" another voice sounded, and when he looked at it, it was Starfire.

Everyone felt that he didn't know the height of the sky, and even the soul killing knife was taken away, just like a tiger without claws and teeth, what to fight with nightmares.

Nightmare sneered, "You're really not afraid of death, well, I'll fulfill you." His palm was slightly raised, only to hear a pop, a heavy object fell in front of Xingyan, and if you look closely, it is a person, Yuan Qingyi with a weak breath.

"Since you want to save him so much, this waste will be given to you. Nightmare sneered, his words full of contempt for life.

"Bastard!" Ling Feng gritted his teeth angrily and scolded angrily.

At this moment, Yuan Qingyi is no different from a corpse, only a wrinkled skin bag is left wrapped around the bones, the appearance is more terrifying than a ghost, he is not dead, he has been tortured like purgatory, and there is still a trace of vitality.

Even though he had committed an unforgivable sin, at this moment, even if the little princess was hard-hearted, it was difficult to mention her hatred, and she sighed helplessly, regretting what happened to Yuan Qingyi and his ending. One wrong step and no return!

Yuan Qingyi's eyes showed a hint of hope, and his chapped lips were shaking. Starfire leaned down and took his words to heart, word by word.

"The heart is dead, and there is no point in living"

"When I set foot on this road, the ending was already doomed, maybe it was the best outcome," he seems to have seen through his fate long ago, and all he did was to follow the established track.

His eyelids twitched with difficulty, as if blinking slyly, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, as if he was smiling.

"It's a pity that we met too late and maybe we would become good friends"

"If you can survive, there is a tomb on the top of the snow cliff in Zhongzhou, please put me aside, no need to bury me, just a green coat to cover me, I will always be by her side, please"

Xingyan unconsciously clenched his fists, his bones turned white and clicked, he nodded deeply, and said solemnly, "I will definitely bring you back." ”

"Thank you" Yuan Qingyi's eyes showed a grateful look, and then he looked into the distance blankly, and the figure haunting in the dream seemed to be beckoning to him, wanting to bring him to a place where there was no strife, no parting, and eternal happiness.

"The snow is coming from me, and I will never leave you again, and I will always be by your side, and this time I will never break my word"

A tear dripped down his cheek gently, Yuan Qingyi's eyes slowly closed, and his face was filled with a happy smile, maybe he had gone to the place he had dreamed of countless times with his beloved at this moment.

"Ahh

The stars roared in the sky, and an inky mist immediately rose from under his feet, his hair flew with rage, and his black pupils emitted a black hole-like glow, and his face was hideous and angry, like a terrible demon. There was an inexplicable flame burning in his chest, shouting, and grieving.

Nightmare snorted coldly and said, "Your biggest weakness is to have human feelings. ”

"Hand over that part of your body, you don't deserve to be called a demon!"

As soon as the Soul Killing Knife was raised, the power that erupted was far beyond the reach of Xingyan, and the terrifying power swept out, enveloping Xingyan and Lin Fan in it.

"Lin Fan!" The martial madman and the others were in a hurry, and rushed forward desperately.

Nightmare smiled disdainfully, his sleeve robe flicked, and a black angry wave swept away, bang bang bang, Wu Maniac and others flew out like a kite with a broken string, one by one with broken bones and tendons, vomiting blood, and unable to stand up again.

"Ahh

Several monks were caught off guard by the sharp edge of the Soul Killing Knife, and their bodies were cracked like cracked porcelain, and Dao demonic qi poured out from within their bodies, and their souls were devoured by the Demon Knife's domineering and greedy devouring. The corpses shattered, leaving no residue behind.

"Hmph"

Lin Fan let out a muffled snort, his body was pulled by a huge force, and he walked towards the nightmare uncontrollably, his feet plowing two deep ravines on the ground, and the distance between the two sides was constantly narrowing.

"Frozen for a thousand miles!"

With a soft click, a fairy-like figure slowly rose into the air, and behind her was a goddess phantom with her hands slowly closed, and suddenly, everyone seemed to be in the ice and snow, and the endless cold made their blood coagulate, and the thick ice layer suddenly covered the entire demon cave, and there was a piercing chill in the crystal.

"Snow Dance Don't"

Lin Fan's laborious words squeezed out from between his teeth, because of the distraction, he was only about a foot away from the nightmare's long claws, and there was a tingling sensation on his skin.

"Ice and Snow Goddess!" Nightmare was slightly startled, and then sneered, "It's a pity that you are too weak." ”

Boom!

As soon as he stepped down, the entire ground trembled violently, and a meter-thick layer of ice exploded, as if countless mirrors were shattered, and the smooth surface shone out a shadow like a broken thorn lark, his face was pale, and his white clothes were wet with blood, like a flower about to wither.