Blood gushed out Xiao Fan and the whole person fell to the ground like a torn rag.
"This ….. this is yuan ling attack! This scorpion … is his Yuan Ling! " Xiao Fan frantically adjusted his strength to repair the wound, but just two consecutive Taoist performances have made him lack of strength.
"Good babies, it’s time for dinner!" Hong adjusted her skirt and waved her hand. Suddenly, thousands of desert scorpions of different sizes poured out from behind and surrounded Xiao Fan, devouring his flesh and blood crazily.
"Uh …" Xiao Fan spouted blood and was not only divided into food, but the body pain kept hitting his nerves like a hammer.
"Ha ha ha ha! How’s it going? Does this taste good? Against me is to die! And it is still painful! " Hong said with a grimace of a grin, only one foot came before Xiao Fan’s head, and then his fingers melted into Xiao Fan’s head. "Even so, I will protect your Yuan God. Don’t worry, even if your body is eaten by Yuan God, I will not die, but the taste is worse than death!" Ha ha ha! "
"Sure enough … will die? The gap is too big … but … I hope the frost is fine, but this busy statue is dead and there is no hope … Now it’s … I can’t care so much … "Xiao Fan’s consciousness gradually blurred.
"Smelly little continue to scream! You scream is the best dining table for these scorpion babies! " Hong continued to roar a way
"Hum, I’m afraid I’ll let you down … flesh and blood are just an illusion. You scorpions eat so much sand. I wonder if you can digest it?" Xiao Fanjiang quite cold hum a way
"Yellow sand?" Hong one leng is followed by all the scorpions that devour Xiao Fan’s busy flesh and blood, and they are convulsed with pain one by one.
"This … what the hell is going on?" Hong got nervous.
Xiao Fan has no strength to speak again …
"You bastard! How dare you treat my scorpion babies like this? Even if you have Yuan Ling left, I will torture you! " Hong’s fingers even point a series of forces to invade Xiao Fanyuan’s spirit.
Edge pain and Xiao Fan consciousness forcibly dragged back from the edge of fuzzy.
At this time, however, Xiao Fan … only left a head …
"Are you going to die?"
Xiao Fan deeply felt that this busy Yuan God was not complete, but separated from the body.
This little ten-dollar spirit is not as powerful as his friar, and it is gradually weakened by such a heavy blow, just like a small sapling suddenly loses its water and nutrients, and even the sun suddenly stops shining and its fragile vitality gradually dissipates.
"Luo …" His only remaining head mouth issued a struggle sound.
He knows very well that his busy face is close to death, which means that Zun also faces the final deadline and everything will vanish.
Death is a mysterious thing.
Chapter 111 Life and death break the wall!
Life is the same as each other, which makes heaven and earth the most eternal. Both of them are indispensable, but they make people avoid it.
Even this world has its moments of life and death. Sooner or later, the whole world will come to an end and be completely shattered. Maybe … after being shattered, it is waiting for a brand-new birth.
This is life and death.
When Xiao Fan feels that his soul is confused, it is like falling into a whirlpool.
The vortex is surrounded by light, phosphorescent bright spots, and it seems that the baby is crying and echoing in the darkness.
And the whirlpool is dark and huge, rolling slowly like a dark giant mouth constantly throughput.
A few phosphorus fires with weak light were inhaled by the vortex, and soon many blazing phosphorus fires were ejected.
Xiao Fan seems to suddenly understand those wildfires that have been spouted out by the whirlpool again. Only in this way can the baby cry faintly, but he has no interest at all.
What is this?
Xiao Fan feels that his soul seems to be one of those weak wildfires, being dragged by the horrible suction of the whirlpool and slowly falling into the darkness of that horror!
"So … this is life and death?" Xiao Fan heart suddenly appeared unprecedented!
Life and death are intertwined, and death is the end of life and the prelude to death!
This is the truth of life and death!
In the prison, Hong Zheng stood on Xiao Fan’s head with a ferocious face. Suddenly, his face changed and he felt that Xiao Fan Yuan’s soul seemed to dissipate!
"How …" Hong hurriedly took his feet and flashed a trace of concern in his brow. "No? Isn’t this small and strong? Why are there signs of death? I should not let him die if I exert my strength on him! "
"That’s right. If it’s normalized, the later Godsworn Dan will be devastated by me and will not die! And this small strength has obviously exceeded the degree of Brother Hua Dan, and it should not be so fragile! "
Hung-chien’s heart tightened, his eyes became more and more confused, and his hands rubbed a few times. "Oh,no. Was it just that I was too angry to see this guy plot against me? I worked hard to raise those yellow sand scorpions and accidentally my hands were overweight?"
"If so … if he dies, won’t all the magic he knows vanish?"
Hung-yueh thought that his heart would get colder. "Without those magical powers, my plan will not fall."? Damn it! It’s all my fault that I was careless and didn’t have Taoism. I wanted to climb the status of Honggu Shinto, and it was a bubble! "
"no! Can’t let him die like this! " Hong a grind suddenly bit the tip of the tongue a mixed with source JingXie tongue blood spray Xiao Fan head.
At the same time, his hands quickly pinched a road, and the force was softer than wrapping Xiao Fan’s head to form a light green ball, which seemed to cut off all forces.
"Hoo … Hoo … I hope this little girl can survive!" Hung was tired and panting after he put this list of means to good use.
He lost his source strength to Xiao Fan, hoping to increase his vitality.
This is an early adult master source power! The junior high school includes the two hundred-year penance department!
Immortals are not omnipotent to die, but they can’t stop it. However, this way can isolate Xiao Fan’s soul from the yellow air and help his own source to nourish Xiao Fan’s languid Yuan God and appease the dissipating soul!
A high-ranking monk wouldn’t be so crazy if Hong hadn’t reached the extreme in his desire to get Taoism.
"Smelly little is really cheap for you! Come back to life! Don’t die! " Hong gnashed her teeth and stared at the ball of light. Xiao Fan’s head was full of anxiety, but there was nothing she could do. If all this means failed, it could also show that his desire was complete!
And Xiao Fan was still wandering in front of the whirlpool at this time, struggling to be sucked closer and closer by the whirlpool. Suddenly, a force of the earth emerged from nowhere, pulling Xiao Fan alive and dragging it back a little bit.
"What’s going on? This force … Is Hong? He saved me? " Xiao Fan first one leng and then immediately white come over "it seems that this guy’s desire for Taoism has reached the level of almost madness, even at the expense of his own source to save me? It’s all right … This is also enough time for me! "
"Enough for me to further understand before this whirlpool … the cause of life and death!"
As far away as Wan Li, Xiao Fanzun suddenly opened his eyes like a stone statue in the secret room of Huangsha Shengmo Dijun’s treasure.
Suddenly two blazing luster galloped out of his eyes, mixed with sharp shape like two sharp swords to cut the front together!
"So that’s it … I’m white!" Xiao Fan corners of the mouth slightly Yang revealed a long-lost smile.
This smile contains more than self-confidence and … a kind of self-mockery for this late feeling.
"Life and death … seem to be two extremes, but they are not!" Xiao Fan light qi some cracked surface appeared cracks white lips hoarse to himself, "life and death for a long time no one can fully understand the reason is that they are all so …"
"However … the true face of life and death makes people laugh off their fangs. No one can think in this direction. That’s crazy …"
"But … maybe everything in this world is a crazy thing!"

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