The devil kills the god

Is 137 dead?

"Am I dead?"

"Killed by Wuyingjie and the power of the magic sword?"

"Really... just died like this?"

Xiao Fan's consciousness seemed to be drifting in an endless space.

This space is extremely cold, surrounded by boundless darkness, occasionally there are a few bright flashes, but they are also fleeting.

He couldn't move, and he couldn't think too much, he could only drift in the cold and dark, not knowing where he was going, and when it would be the end.

It seems that he has been wandering in this dark world for a long time.

Thousands of years... ten thousand years... are just fleeting, millions of years... tens of millions of years... billions of years...

There is no concept at all here, Xiao Fan just knows that he seems to exist in the eternal darkness, perhaps, this is just a trace of his spiritual thoughts left.

I don't know how long it has been floating, and the scenery around him has gradually changed a little.

First of all, there are more and more bright rays of light, and these bright lights are connected together to form a huge whole like a whirlpool, intertwined and misprinted with each other.

This feeling seemed to be very similar to the endless stars in the sky when he looked up at the sky.

When there were more and more such huge vortexes of luster, it seemed that the light had officially replaced the endless darkness and became the main color in his eyes.

Immediately, the endless vortex of luster faintly formed a human-shaped shadow, its size was infinite, and it seemed to penetrate the entire eternal darkness. Xiao Fan vaguely felt that although he could not see the slightest feature of that shadow clearly, he did not know why. A familiar feeling.

That kind of familiarity, I can't explain it clearly, I met Xin Ziqing, I met the golden brick, and the familiarity when I was underground in the ruins of Wuxie was superimposed, and it seemed that there was no familiarity that this shadow gave me.

"Go back, you can't come back here yet!" It seemed to be the voice of that shadow, and it seemed to be the sound of the wind blowing in his ear, in short, a voice representing such a meaning sounded in Xiao Fan's ear.

"Where is this? Who are you?" Xiao Fan wanted to ask, but he couldn't open his mouth or make a sound.

However, the shadow seemed to understand what Xiao Fan wanted to ask: "If you can make it to the end, you will know everything. If you can't, you are just like a shooting star in the sky, fleeting, even if you can shoot out The radiant light is extremely short, just like this world, everything is just a glimpse, the truth and eternity, life and death, origin and extinction, what is it..."

The figure gradually faded as the voice faded away, and after a while, the endless vortex of luster suddenly shattered, and the world seemed to return to endless darkness again.

"What do you mean? Who is that person?" Xiao Fan was extremely shocked, seeing that after the gloss vortex was completely shattered, the seemingly eternal darkness also began to shatter and collapse one after another.

It seems that in the entire endless darkness, there is an existence like a source point, and everything revolves around that source point and is sucked into it, including Xiao Fan's spiritual consciousness...

Suddenly, Xiao Fan opened his eyes.

It is said to be eyes, but at this moment, he does not have a body, and these eyes are nothing but the vision of the soul attached to the primordial spirit!

"Quack, you finally woke up!" Malaria coiled in front of Xiao Fan and said.

"What's going on here? Am I dead?" Xiao Fan looked around suspiciously, and couldn't help but be taken aback.

Where he is, is a strange place.

Half of the sky here is black, and half of the sky is white. On the ground, one side is burning with flames, half of which is like eternal frozen soil and half of which is erected by glaciers.

And at the junction of black and white, ice and fire, there is a strange crystal suspended, like a fragment of something, with a faint luster.

My own soul and malaria are right under this crystal, at the junction of black and white ice and fire.

"Dead? Well, I thought it was the same at first, I was dead, there was no hope at all! So, in a hurry, I wrapped your Yuan Ling and rushed towards the crystal of heart poison. Guess what? We unexpectedly It was sucked in by the crystal of heart poison!" Malaria said with a grin.

"You mean, this is the inside of the Heart Poison Crystal?" Xiao Fan was surprised.

"Well, that's true. At any rate, I'm also transformed by a sliver of intelligence from the crystal of heart poison, so I can feel that this should be the inside of the crystal of heart poison, but it's just a corner of it!" Malaria nodded. Undeniable.

"It seems... the most critical moment is that the crystal of heart poison saved me!" Xiao Fan suddenly realized, it seems that he really survived this time, but there is only one soul left, and his body has been lost. There was no hope.

The primordial spirit is different from the primordial spirit. It cannot be taken away. At best, it can only be reincarnated. The only advantage is that it can preserve its own memories and experiences.

"Now that I have become like this, I have no choice but to reincarnate and practice again after reincarnation! The previous hard work...is completely in vain, and turned into nothing!" Xiao Fan said with a wry smile.

"It's not as simple as you think? If you want to be reincarnated, your physical body will become the most ordinary situation, not a transformed and tyrannical physical body, and...your soul and spirit and other aspects must be Damaged, the most important thing...is that the Crystal of Heart Poison cannot be reincarnated with you!" Malaria said solemnly.

"That is to say... not only will I lose the Crystal of Heart Poison, but I will no longer have the Seven-Star Destroyer Disk?" Xiao Fan also realized the seriousness of the situation.

"That's right, and... the skills you practiced shouldn't be able to re-practice again. In other words, if you reincarnate and re-cultivate, at most you can become an ordinary monk, and all your previous benefits will be lost. The smoke disappears, understand?" Malaria shook his head and said.

"Hey, there is no other way!" Xiao Fan's heart tightened, and he said unwillingly.

"Hey, I'm scaring you. Who told you that you have to reincarnate and rebuild? What do you think this is?" Malaria suddenly showed a malicious smile, stretched out the dragon's claws, and in the palm of his hand, a dark red drop quietly floated. the blood of...