"Baby, grow up quickly. ”

"Come, come here. ”

"You bastard, how can you do something like that?"

"I've finally grown up. ”

"Good, good, good. ”

"It's a son, it's a son, look at it. ”

"It doesn't hurt, mom doesn't hurt, don't cry, don't cry, behave. ”

"Stinky boy, do you agree? If you don't agree, the old man will beat you to death. ”

One picture, another picture.

At the moment when Yang Xiaokai realized that he was going to die, it flashed.

Two lifetimes of experience, two lifetimes of life.

It appeared in his eyes very clearly, as if it were a picture, one by one.

At this moment, time is not flowing.

Die.

It is a terrible thing for any life.

Are you going to die?

As the picture flowed quickly to not long ago, Yang Xiaokai's widening eyes revealed a desire for life and a fear of death.

No one wants to die, especially if they want to live.

People who want to die are forced by circumstances and circumstances.

Calmly going to death, it is only because I have found something more meaningful than life.

But there are too few things that are more meaningful than life, too little, too little.

And the people who have realized this level, there are fewer, even fewer.

So, no one wants to die.

On the contrary, more people will give birth to great power because they don't want to die.

Accompanied by Crimson Qiang's sword, getting closer and closer to him, Yang Xiaokai's paused consciousness began to rotate wildly.

Stay alive.

To live.

I want to live!

There must be a way, there must be a way.

Where is it?

Where is the way to survive?

Find, find, find.

In an instant, Yang Xiaokai's pupils almost shrank into a thin line, and his thoughts crossed the line of time and the reason of space.

Since he was born, all the memories were opened in the most brutal way by Yang Xiaokai with the will to survive at this moment.

All experiences, all impressions.

No, no, no.

No, no, no.

Blood spurts from the eyes, ears and mouth.

The body trembled, the five organs oscillated, and the meridians swelled.

Because of the survival of the **, because of the crazy search.

His body began to show signs of collapse.

Tick!

Warning, warning.

The host body and mind are in the collapse stage, and the host body and mind are in the collapse stage.

The system is screaming, and the body and mind are howling.

Yang Xiaokai didn't care at all and didn't notice it at all.

Consciousness, spirit, soul, are all concentrated in one point, and there is no time to estimate the others.

Are you going to die? Are you going to die?

No, no, no.

I want to live, I want to live, I want to live.

At this moment, Yang Xiaokai's body began to break through space and began to break through time.

The horror of death made his body struggle.

However, this struggle is limited by this side of the world, where is the death, and does not move.

I'm unwilling, unwilling!

It seems that there is no way, as if it has reached the end of the road.

Yang Xiao roared happily, and his soul roared.

However, everything seems to be meaningless, and Crimson Rose's sword is getting closer and closer, but there is still no solution.

Finally, after the sword qi had already cut the skin, and the pressure of the sword intent had already injured his body and bleeding, Yang Xiaokai was desperate.

I can't find it, I can't touch it.

No, neither.

Am you going to die like this?

With this ridiculous situation, inexplicable situation?

What a joke.

Damn, damn it!

Gave up, despaired.

Faced with this scene where there was no way at all, Yang Xiao died happily little by little.

No!

At the moment when the fire in the heart will be extinguished and the will will will be extinguished.

The death of his previous life appeared in front of him.

The bullet, the world at the last glance, and the eyes of the relatives who were sad because of their death.

How could it be possible to let this kind of thing happen to yourself twice.

In his previous life, he was just an ordinary person, and there was no way to struggle.

But in this life, no, no!

Since you can't live, then transcend, transcend the present.

Use your own hands to tear apart this damn fate and break the reincarnation of the previous life.

Yang Xiaokai looked up to the sky and roared angrily, shouting with his soul, life, and will.

"Cosmos. ”

With a bang, Yang Xiaokai's spirit skyrocketed to the limit.

Stuck him, restricting him, with a heart comprehension that he had never been able to break through, exploded at this moment, entered the furnace fire, and went to a higher level.

"Second. ”

The blood began to burst, and the flesh began to leap, little by little, inch by inch, breaking through the prohibition of time and space.

"Hit. ”

One hit!

Yang Xiaokai opened the space around him, and it was shattered.

The wand in his right hand suddenly came to life, crossed the time limit, and jumped in front of Crimson Rose's true red sword.

Airplanes!

The incomparable power, all condensed on the tip of the stick, without the slightest wind or the slightest rage, crashed into the true red sword.

Well?

Yang Xiaokai's time, which seemed like a century, was undoubtedly only a moment in Crimson Qiang's eyes, and this momentary change made her eyes widen, and her face showed a strange look for the first time.

This stick.

It made her feel dangerous.

Although it is only a trace, the meaning contained in it is a world of difference.

Qiang.

Swords and sticks, collide.

Yikes!

The sand in front of Yang Xiaokai and Crimson Qiang suddenly cracked, stretching for hundreds of miles in an instant.

Bang!

A bang.

Hundreds of miles of desert, hundreds of millions of yellow sand, at this moment, it is like being exposed to hundreds of suns at the same time, and it evaporates instantly.

Ka!

The sky suddenly appeared, but the next moment it was as if he had been stabbed by a god, cutting out a gap of nearly five hundred miles, and it was even more bottomless.

Bang!

Finally, the power of the two burst apart.

The Nine Treasures Exquisite Pagoda is hundreds of miles in circumference, as if it is about the end of the world.

The sea of sand cracked, and the lava soared into the sky.

The stars collapsed, and hundreds of millions of fires flowed.

This scene, this moment.

Hundreds of millions of people in the Great Xia Kingdom were dumbfounded, and their souls were not possessed.

This scene, this second.

Millions of monks in the Daomen were dumbfounded, and their breathing stopped.

"Heaven and earth are changing, the power of Mahayana?"

There was no time to shock Yang Xiaokai actually blocked the mortal blow, and Daozun and the others had a dry throat and wide eyes at this moment.

You know, the two people who are fighting inside.

It's just a golden pill.

The burst out of the power of the primordial infant is already terrifying.

Today, it is.

Yang Xiao, although he was also shocked, there was more anxiety and irritability on his face.

He didn't care how strong his apprentice was, he only cared about whether his apprentice survived.

Is it life or death?

Yang Xiao was waiting, and everyone in the three ** cities of the Great Xia Kingdom held their breath at this moment, their eyes widened, and waited.

Such a battle, such strength.

How does it end?

Finally, under the anxious waiting of everyone.

Three hundred miles of yellow sand are scattered.

Five hundred miles of black clouds have disappeared.

People, there has been!

Hiss!

The sound of inhalation spread throughout the Daomen Great Xia.