Time and space are the supreme avenue between heaven and earth, especially the former, which contains many magical changes that cannot be controlled by human beings.
Fang Qingye's understanding of time has reached an unprecedented level. Even Xuanyuan Ya is not as good as Fang Qingye at this moment.
Only Fang Qingye in this world can use the power of time to trap Tushan Ancient Spirit in another period of time.
Fang Qingye's face was pale. Even with his strength, it was a huge burden to use such a method. His life span had been exhausted, and his youthful appearance at this moment was just a reflection of the light with the help of the power of time. It could only last for a moment. .
"Did it succeed?" Bai Qingxue rushed forward and immediately held Fang Qingye's hand, asking with concern.
Fang Qingye shook his head: "It was just sent to the cracks of time, and it cannot really be trapped."
Bai Qingxue looked a little sad when she heard this. This was already Fang Qingye's greatest limit, but he could only do this. Tushan Ancient Spirit was really too powerful.
Suddenly, Fang Qingye's expression changed drastically, he grabbed Bai Qingxue and appeared hundreds of miles away.
But it's still a step too late.
The figure of Tushan Ancient Spirit suddenly appeared behind Bai Qingxue, and a hand penetrated Bai Qingxue's body from behind, digging out a red heart.
"Damn it!" Fang Qingye was furious and punched Tushan Ancient Spirit, but it missed and did not touch Tushan Ancient Spirit at all.
"Your life belongs to me." Tushan Guling held Bai Qingxue's heart and said expressionlessly.
It was visible to the naked eye that the heart immediately dried up, and the vitality in Bai Qingxue's body was also being continuously absorbed by Tushan Ancient Spirit.
And the medium of absorption is the heart.
Fang Qingye gritted his teeth and continued to attack Tushan Ancient Spirit, trying to prevent him from absorbing Bai Qingxue's vitality.
But the ancient spirit of Tushan did not confront Fang Qingye at all, and summoned the towering Tushan again, so that Fang Qingye could only face Tushan's collisions again and again.
Bai Qingxue bit her lip tightly and looked at Fang Qingye with some reluctance, her face was sad and bitter.
"Hold on!" Fang Qingye said without looking back at her.
Bai Qingxue hummed slightly, but she knew that she was not far from death. Her heart was controlled by the Tushan Ancient Spirit, and the vitality in her body was within easy reach for Tushan Ancient Spirit.
Unless he gets his heart back, he will definitely die.
Without the supreme realm of martial arts, there is no resistance at all in front of Tushan Ancient Spirit. Especially Tushan Ancient Spirit is very good at extracting life. No matter how strong Bai Qingxue is, she has no power in this situation. method.
Bai Qingxue is not afraid of death. She even hopes that she can die in front of Fang Qingye. However, Bai Qingxue is always worried about her son Fang Lin.
Fang Qingye was so distraught that he seemed to be in a frenzy. He used his last strength to attack Tushan, trying desperately to take back Bai Qingxue's heart.
But how could he shake Tushan? It always made it difficult for Fang Qingye to move forward.
Bai Qingxue's body was aging rapidly, and there was a heavy air of twilight permeating her body. It was obvious that she was on her deathbed.
"No!!!!" Fang Qingye finally gave up, turned around and hugged Bai Qingxue's body. Feeling the last trace of life draining away, Fang Qingye almost lost consciousness.
Bai Qingxue put a weak hand on Fang Qingye's face, as if she wanted Fang Qingye to say something, but she didn't even have the strength to speak.
Fang Qingye's body trembled, and his back was hit hard by Tu Shan, which caused Fang Qingye's blood to spurt out and his breath weakened a lot.
But Fang Qingye didn't seem to feel the situation at all. He just hugged Bai Qingxue and didn't dare to let go.
"Such a rich vitality really makes me feel happy physically and mentally." Tushan Guling's voice sounded, and the last trace of vitality in Bai Qingxue's body was absorbed by him through his heart.
Immediately, Tushan Guling took hold of the heart and crushed it into pieces.
Bai Qingxue's hands dropped weakly, and she lost her life after all.
Fang Qingye, on the other hand, seemed particularly calm, as if he didn't care at all. He held Bai Qingxue's body in his arms, turned around and looked at Tushan Guling again.
"How's it going? Do you feel powerless watching your loved one die in front of you? After all, you are just an ant in the world and cannot cross life and death." Tushan Guling said with a sarcastic face.
Fang Qingye said nothing, but once again held Tushan's ancient spirit in the distance.
Tushan Guling thought that Qingqing was repeating his old trick, and he dodged to reach him, but unexpectedly, the power still appeared, pulling him into the gap of time again.
Fang Qingye himself took a step forward, disappeared between heaven and earth with Bai Qingxue's body in his arms, and fought with the Tushan ancient spirit again in the gap of time.
In the gap between the years, neither Fang Qingye nor Tushan Guling could feel the passage of time. It seemed that everything could survive forever here.
But Fang Qingye had exhausted his lifespan after all, and since Bai Qingxue was dead, he was also heartbroken. He just wanted to use his last strength to delay Tushan Ancient Spirit here and win some more for Fang Lin. time.
Under the confusion, Fang Lin looked at the figure in front of him, with no expression on his face and his eyes were extremely cold.
This figure was clearly Fang Lin himself.
However, compared to the cold-looking Fang Lin, this other Fang Lin had emotions, angers, sorrows, and joys, more like a complete person than the current Fang Lin.
The two Fang Lins faced off against each other, but in the end it was the cold-looking Fang Lin who stretched out a hand and completely shattered the other Fang Lin.
"I finally let it go." Fang Lin said to himself, without any fluctuations in his heart. It seemed that nothing that happened could cause his mood to change.
At this moment, the giant bronze door appeared in front of him again, shining brightly. As long as Fang Lin pushed it gently, the door would open for him.
"It's over now, I don't need to step over you anymore." Fang Lin said coldly, and in a snap of his fingers, the giant bronze door fell down and turned into a puff of blue smoke.
At the same time, Fang Lin finally opened his eyes that had been closed for a long time, but his eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, without any ripples.
In an instant, Fang Lin broke the seal that Fang Qingye had placed on the demon clan's holy tree, and then Fang Lin calmly left the demon clan's sacred tree.
Just when Fang Lin walked out of the demon clan's sacred tree, there was a sudden muffled sound in the sky, and then two figures fell from the air, which was witnessed by Fang Lin.
The two figures, both breathless and already corpses, were Fang Lin's parents.
"Are you dead?" Fang Lin murmured to himself. Although it was such a sad scene, he found that he was not sad at all and felt very calm.