Great Heaven Sovereign

Yang Fan's heart was heavy.

These short sentences made Yang Fan's spirits feel sad.

The soul of the hero is buried in the bone and will not return!

How tragic and desolate is this?

But Yang Fan is not a fool. The sadness in my heart is true, but I care more about why the other party chooses himself.

Because the world is not real.

But the other side, however, reverses the reality and illusion, and pulls his spirit into the world. If there is nothing hidden behind it, Yang Fan will never believe it.

"I know what's bothering you. But there are some things you can't remember even if I tell you now. So this time, I'll give you some opportunities to remember some things. If we have the chance to meet again later, remember to take us home."

"Now, follow me." The voice said again.

Already, with some urgency.

It seems that time is extremely urgent for him.

Yang Fan's eyes coagulated.

Now he is in a state of divine soul, and his natural eyes have returned to normal.

So at the moment, Yang Fan calmed down.

More importantly, now he has no choice. Now he is in a state of divine soul. It is an extravagant hope to return to the flesh.

"Shit, what are you afraid of? No matter how bad the situation is, it can be worse than falling into this world forever?" Yang Fan's heart was horizontal, no longer hesitated, turned and walked towards the void.

Yang Fan's speed is very fast. After all, now he is in the state of divine soul, so there is no obstacle. He soared up and came directly to the void in a few steps.

However, the closer he is, the more Yang Fan feels that his spirit is oppressed.

Even, another kind of inexplicable fear fell on the spirit.

It's like if he keeps getting close, he'll die.

Also at this time, the other party's figure on the void gave a cold hum.

Immediately, this feeling on Yang Fan disappeared directly.

Yang Fan's heart was relaxed. The oppression just now almost tore his spirit apart. The feeling that he was about to die was not groundless. It's like there's another world behind the sky.

And that world, no entry.

However, at this time, with the cold hum of the figure in front of us, the power disappeared in an instant.

"How overbearing." Yang Fan sighed with emotion.

Gradually, Yang Fan's figure was getting closer and closer, and that figure also stretched out his right hand.

Yang Fan hesitated slightly, and immediately shook his head and smiled bitterly. At this point, if the other party really wants to be disadvantageous to him, I'm afraid he doesn't have to do it at all.

As for what purpose the other party did it for, Yang Fan didn't want to think about it.

After all, now he is basically no different from ordinary people in terms of right.

As the saying goes, barefoot people are not afraid to wear shoes. Now Yang Fan is the barefoot man. So there's nothing terrible about him.

With this in mind, Yang Fan directly reached out and grabbed each other.

The next moment, Yang Fan stands directly on the sky.

However, to Yang Fan's surprise, the other party didn't take the next action.

"Why don't you go?" Yang Fan asked.

The other party shook his head: "I can't go. You're too weak. If you go in, I'm afraid it'll go up in smoke. I just take you a look and let you know what kind of world is behind the sky. Although I don't know if you can remember, I believe that one day, you will appear again." The figure said.

Yang Fan was stunned.

Staring at each other's face.

Just now, although he witnessed the other party's hand, he didn't look at the other party's appearance at all. Now looking at the face in front of me, I couldn't help looking more.

This face is very young and looks not a few years older than him. But the expression on his face revealed a deep feeling.

It seems to be a vicissitudes of life.

But it is unusually clear.

Clear to the eyes, full of hope.

Yang Fan was surprised. He asked himself that he had never seen such eyes. Even Zhang Qianxun, who has a child in mind, has only goodness in his eyes, not so clear.

"You see, this is the sky." Then the man said.

Yang Fan took back his sight and looked at it.

"Isn't it a surprise?" He asked

Yang Fan nodded.

In front of me, there is nothing, nothing.

"That's because you can't see. Now you are too weak. You're not qualified to see through the things behind the sky." The man continued.

Yang Fan: "

Yang Fan was silent, and a very discordant voice wanted to burst out.

He wanted to ask a question. It was clear that the other party had to let him take a look, and tried hard to get his spirit out of his body. But now I just tell him that his strength is not qualified to see.

Did you do so much just to humiliate Yang Fan.

But the other party didn't care what Yang Fan thought at all.

Just slightly shook his head:

"Time is running out. There are too many traces of people on your body. Some people are more terrible than me. Since they are willing to put their treasure on you, I am also willing to try." The man continued.

Then he grabbed his hands.

The next moment, above the sky, I met a mysterious light, which suddenly circled from a distance.

"Here you are. You can't use it now. However, I think you should be qualified to be a chess piece." Said the man.

Yang Fan was stunned.

Look at the person in front of you strangely.

Because this thing, nothing else, is really that spear.

The spear that pierced the sky.

But at this time, when Yang Fan was considering whether to take it or not, the other party directly pierced Yang Fan's eyebrows.

Yang Fan was surprised and was about to dodge, but he found that the thing had directly entered his spirit and disappeared.

"This contains my tactics. Whether you can get it depends on your luck. Also, remember here, remember to come here..."

The other party said, with boundless expectation in his eyes.

Then give it a sharp push.

Yang Fan didn't have time to respond at all. He was so dark that the spirit fell directly from the void.

Even his consciousness began to sink.

At this time, Yang Fan only had the last will, but he saw that a pair of big black hands suddenly popped out of the void and directly raised the figure to Sheng.

Yang Fan's eyes closed completely after watching this scene.

And now, outside the world. Staring at the chalk on the altar, he suddenly turned around and saw the figure of Yang Fan falling directly out of thin air.

"Yang Fan!" As soon as he was happy, he quickly caught Yang Fan.

"Fortunately, still alive." The expression on chalk's face calmed down, and the color of panic and worry disappeared.

"Well, no, is this Yang Fan or the madman?" Suddenly, chalk's expression was stunned, and cold thoughts appeared on his face.

At this time, Yang Fan slowly opened his eyes:

"Xiaobai?" Yang Fan said faintly.

Chalk's expression was stunned and soon became dull.

At this moment, he has determined that this is Yang Fan.

Otherwise, even if the other party wins and loses Yang Fan and has insight into Yang Fan's memory, he will not dare to respond with a little white.

"I can't believe you survived." With a sigh.

"There are many things you can't think of." Yang Fan smiled faintly and looked at the spirit gathered by the starlight of the sea. His eyes were full of endless expectations.