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The voice gradually faded away, the sight gradually moved away, and the surrounding world gradually blurred; everything around, whether it was the sneering Lin Baiyu, the arguing crowd outside the competition stage, or the nervous and worried Lin Xuaner, everything The scenery in the air, no matter who it is or what it is, is getting smaller and blurred under the reflection of Ling Fan's pupils. 【】.

There was a stark contrast between the noisy outside world and Ling Fan's inner silence. Although as far as the eye could see, Ling Fan and the external environment were both under the same air.But that was just a visual deception. On a deeper level, Ling Fan seemed to have been completely isolated from this world. He was slowly separated from this world by a certain form of power, isolated bit by bit. , Smell, feeling and even thinking, divided bit by bit.

Thinking is getting slower and slower, everything around him is slowly disappearing, he feels that his body seems to be leaning downwards, that is the feeling of stepping into death, that is the feeling of saying goodbye to this world, never seeing each other, never seeing each other again. No return!

But his body is still completely frozen like a block of ice, not moving at all. Could it be an illusion of death?No, no, that is not the illusion of death, it is the feeling of imminent death, he is saying goodbye to the world he has lived in for more than twenty years, the familiar blue sky, the familiar air, his eyes are slowly closing close

Everything is so calm, so serene, there is no panic of death, and no unwillingness.Space and time are still, and there is only silence and peace. The noise of the crowd is like a farewell hymn to him, a death hymn to send him home.

"Deprive people of their lives with tranquility, and separate two worlds with space and time. Is this a static space?" Since Ling Fan's thoughts are also slowly freezing in a static space, this simple sentence is almost Ling Fan. Fan tried his best to yell out word by word in his heart.

"Are you dead? Are you going to die?" Ling Fan's body is already getting older, like that old man whose whole body has been buried in the loess and only half of his head is left, dying and sick, as if a gust of wind can kill him generally. .

His life passed away more and more, and when the last trace of the water of life dried up, that was when his life came to an end.

This is the horror of heavenly Taoism!Along the way, Ling Fan has experienced several battles, big and small, and his combat experience is not insignificant. He has also experienced various Taoist spells, but from the beginning to the end, Ling Fan has never fought against a heavenly Taoist. , so it can be said that he has no experience in dealing with heavenly Taoism.And even if he has experience, Ling Fan can't fight against it. In the face of heavenly Taoism, experience is not enough!

The world respects the sky, and under the heaven, all living beings are ants!Even the laws of the world, such as the crowing of chickens and the barking of dogs, birth, old age, sickness and death, rich and poor, high and low, etc., all revolve around the law of heaven.Heaven-level Taoism, since Tian can be used as a prefix for the title, one can imagine the horror of Tian-level Taoism!

Heaven-level Taoism can be called the forbidden curse of Taoism, the overlord of Taoism, under Heaven-level Taoism, all Taoism is an ant!This is not false praise, this is not an illusion, but a fact!

Therefore, when facing Lin Baiyu's still space, it can be said that all of Ling Fan's Taoism has lost its effect, even the god-level high-level Taoism phantom lore has no effect!

"Hmph, Ling Fan, I said I would take your life, so I will do it! Go, go, don't miss this world anymore, follow the Lord's call, go to the world you should go to, fall down, fall down Let's go." Lin Baiyu looked coldly at the aging Ling Fan, without any sympathy, how could he have sympathy in a life-and-death battle?The commander of the forbidden army has always been decisive in killing!

At the same time, Lin Baiyu was muttering something softly, and as his voice fell, Ling Fan's originally motionless body also began to fall down slowly.

Little by little, like a thin stream of water, every moment, every movement, every movement and every arc, every movement is so elegant, you can't feel the end of any death, combined with the picture space, it's like the world's most beautiful The beautiful painting scene makes people feel unwilling to break it. .

"Ling Fan!" Lin Xuan'er, who was wearing a green blouse in the crowd, stared at Ling Fan nervously, her worry was palpable, her pink and white hands couldn't help but squeeze tightly together due to excessive nervousness.

She now has an urge to rush up to rescue Ling Fan, regardless of the rules of the decisive battle, regardless of the constraints of Tianfu, she just wants to rush up to save Ling Fan, but she can't!

Because before the decisive battle, Ling Fan had repeatedly told her not to allow her to take action no matter what happened to him. At that time, Ling Fan's expression was serious and serious, so she agreed, and she also agreed to Ling Fan very seriously. Where.So just because of what Ling Fan said, because she had promised Ling Fan, and because she had confidence in Ling Fan deep down in her heart, she couldn't make a move!

But if the situation is really at its worst, she will definitely disregard any promises and rules, just because she doesn't want Ling Fan to die!

"Ling Fan, in the last few breaths, if you don't respond, if you want to defeat Lin Baiyu with your own abilities, just prove it to me in the last few breaths!" Now that she has made a decision, if Ling Fan doesn't respond after a few breaths, then she will have to make a move!

Ling Fan's old body was still slowly slanting downward with an extremely elegant arc, and the creased and whitened upper and lower eyelids were still slowly closing bit by bit. Ling Fan's expression showed no reaction, and the situation was still not optimistic.

"Is it really not possible?" Lin Xuan'er was anxious about all this. The time limit she could endure had passed, but Ling Fan still didn't respond at all. All the signs showed that Ling Fan's situation was already in dire straits. There may be a chance of a comeback.

Even Lin Xuan'er, who had always had great confidence in Ling Fan, no longer had that kind of confidence. It wasn't that she didn't believe in Ling Fan, but that she didn't dare to bet, because she was betting on Ling Fan's life. She can't afford to bet!

Therefore, she had no choice but to break her promise to Ling Fan before the final battle, she had no choice but to act!

But just when she was about to make a move, she suddenly stopped the steps that she wanted to rush forward, because she found that at this moment, a change happened!Ling Fan's body seemed to be moving.

"What's going on?!" Lin Baiyu, who was about to end, suddenly noticed something unusual, and a look of shock flashed across his calm eyes.

I saw that Ling Fan, who was slowly falling down, was silently welcoming the call of death, a layer of black mist slowly seeped out of his body, and every pore around his body was surrounded by thick water vapor. Maker of the Dark Mist!

The black mist that slowly diffused from Ling Fan's body was very thick, like the most primitive darkness in the world, so black that no one's eyes could touch it, and no light could shine on it!

Since Ling Fan's body began to slowly spread to the surroundings, Ling Fan has already become the heart of the black mist.

"What's going on? What's going on with the black mist? Why did it suddenly burst out of Ling Fan's body?" Lin Baiyu was shocked at the black mist that enveloped Ling Fan, because his state of mind couldn't help it anymore. Calm down, out of ideas.

He never dreamed that when the matter was about to end, a circle of black mist would suddenly appear. You must know that in a static space, space and time are absolutely static. Without the help of the caster, any existence in or The life or all things in the three dimensions that break into the static space cannot move in it!

But he didn't expect that the black mist emerging from Ling Fan's body could completely obey the laws of static space, not only could it move, but it could also move freely in the static space!It seems that the law of static space is completely useless to the black mist.

"How could this happen? I don't believe that my still space can't hold this kind of fog!" After being shocked, Lin Bai reacted immediately, folded his hands together, and kept chanting ancient jerky spells in his mouth, which seemed to be increasing. The power of still space.

But the black mist covering Ling Fan's body was still not affected in any way, and more and more black mist seeped out from Ling Fan's body.

Ling Fan's originally tilted body had stopped, and he was in a reclining posture, quietly lying half-lying in the void, surrounded by an indescribably black mist, Ling Fan had become the heart of the black mist, and his body was still moving. The black mist was born, and the black mist continued to spread to the surroundings.

"How come it doesn't even work at all!" Lin Baiyu's expression became more and more anxious, his brows furrowed, "Static space! Still, freeze!"

But no matter how much he increased his strength, the thick black mist still expanded its territory in the still space without any influence.

Moreover, after a while, when the area covered by the black mist reached a certain level, the black mist that originally contained thick water vapor suddenly completely solidified, the water vapor in the black mist completely disappeared through the air, and the black mist became more and more black. Darker, more and more obvious.It seems that even this space has been affected, even the space began to freeze and solidify under the influence of the black mist, and was permeated by the black mist bit by bit. Gradually, the space that was originally covered by the black mist has been completely assimilated by the black mist. It has become a real black space!

The black mist is no longer black mist, but a piece of pure darkness. Apart from darkness, there is no other existence except Ling Fan. Even space and time have been corrupted by pure darkness.

And Ling Fan is like a rotten and dark moon, hanging high in the dark space. Under the corrosive will of the darkness, not only is his body not corroded, but he is slowly recovering.