Along the way, the ground is white and flat. On the two bridge railings, we can clearly see all kinds of totems of rare birds and animals, all vivid and lifelike.


    The whole reincarnation bridge spans over the dark abyss and is built like white marble. Although the years have passed, there is no corruption at all, like immortality forever.


    WOW!


    Wisps of white fog gathered and poured in one after another like a wave, which made Yang Xuan walk heavily, panting like an ox, and extremely laborious.


    Every ten meters ahead, he had to stop and rest for a long time.


    Walking on the bridge is not only a test of will, physical strength and endurance, but also a great harm to the spirit.


    The reincarnation force rushed into the brain continuously, with a huge and vast flood of memory. It felt like inflating the balloon. Once it reached the limit, the balloon would pop.


    Yang Xuan''s head was like a balloon at the moment. With more and more reincarnation forces pouring into it, his head seemed to explode. The pain was beyond description and extremely painful.


    "Hold on, this is far from my limit."


    Yang Xuan clenched his teeth and clenched his fists. His heart was filled with an obsession of never admitting defeat and tried his best to resist.


    After such a hard journey for seven or eight miles, the reincarnation force on the bridge suddenly became violent.


    Plop!


    Yang Xuan was caught off guard and directly fell to the ground. He couldn''t get up for a long time.


    It''s so painful!


    He had a feeling that if he went further, he would be scared.


    This is his powerful spirit, far more than his contemporaries. If he were an ordinary warrior, he would die if he boarded the bridge, let alone go so far.


    Now, he finally understood why even such peerless figures as Feng Shen and Lang Jun stopped here.


    The divine soul is the second. In the end, it is the will. If the will is not strong enough, no matter how strong your divine soul is, you can''t pass the bridge of reincarnation.


    This is the power of reincarnation, which can not only hurt the spirit, but also disintegrate people''s will.


    If the will is shaken in the slightest, then everything will be lost to rout.


    "You can''t go any further, or your boy will die."


    Purgatory boy exclaimed.


    He was concerned about Yang Xuan''s safety and danger. He was always paying attention to Yang Xuan''s situation. Seeing that Yang Xuan fell to the ground and couldn''t stand up, he knew that Yang Xuan had reached the limit.


    Perhaps Yang Xuan''s will has not reached the limit, but his spirit can''t resist. If he goes on, he will never live.


    "Is this my limit?"


    Yang Xuan''s eyes flickered and gasped, as if he hadn''t heard the purgatory boy''s words.


    "Wuwu, brother, let''s go back. If you die, yun''er won''t live."


    In the flying boat, Xiao yun''er wails like tears. Obviously, the baby has truthfully told her the situation outside.


    "Brother, just listen to the words of purgatory brother and xiaoyun''er. Don''t go any further, okay?"


    The baby choked.


    "Let''s go. It''s not suitable to stay here for a long time."


    Purgatory boy urged.


    "No, I can''t give up."


    Yang Xuan shook his head. His voice was not loud, but he was so firm.


    This is not only to respect Zhan Wang, but also to sharpen his own spiritual will. If he retreats, his spiritual will will will be affected.


    Although this has little impact, he will regret it all his life.


    "I am Yang Xuan. I am a man of two generations. My ambition is stronger than iron. My heart is like a rock. As long as I don''t reach the real desperate situation, I will walk steadily."


    Yang Xuannan whispered to himself.


    "I know you have to temper your will, but the dangerous steps on the bridge of reincarnation are by no means where you act arbitrarily."


    The purgatory boy couldn''t help drinking and scolding. He had the impulse to forcibly knock Yang Xuan out and take him away.


    But think about it. If he did, Yang Xuan would break up with him afterwards.


    "Don''t be angry. I''ll be fine."


    Yang Xuan grinned, raised his body with both hands, and sat down with his knees crossed in place.


    "What are you doing?"


    Purgatory boy doesn''t understand.


    "Rest!"


    Yang Xuan panted in his airway, and his voice was a little excited.


    "I had no idea just now, but now I found that in addition to the strong reincarnation power, the vitality of heaven and earth is also extremely abundant on the bridge, and I have a refining array, which can absorb the vitality of heaven and earth and repair the damaged spirit."


    "Even so, you can''t get through the reincarnation bridge. The bridge is too long. The more you move forward, the more terrible the reincarnation force is. You walk and stop like this, and you may be destroyed by the reincarnation force at any time."


    Purgatory boy said that his concern was obvious.


    "Don''t worry, once I can''t bear it, I will withdraw immediately without hesitation."


    Yang Xuan said, closed his eyes, calmly, and let the power of reincarnation rush into his brain. He didn''t feel much.


    At the same time, the vitality of heaven and earth surged rapidly. After the transformation of the refining array, it nourished his spirit like rain and dew, making his weak spirit recover at an extremely slow speed.


    This is that the power of reincarnation is impacting his spirit all the time, otherwise the speed will be several times more than ten times faster.


    ……


    As time slowly passed, it gradually quieted down outside the reincarnation bridge. All the people were waiting for Yang Xuan to return from the reincarnation bridge.


    But he waited left and right, but he couldn''t see Yang Xuan''s figure, which immediately surprised many people.


    Counting the time, it has been a long time since Yang Xuan disappeared into the thick white fog,


    This time is nothing, but you should know that Yang Xuan is now on the bridge of reincarnation and has been eroded by the power of reincarnation.


    What is particularly frightening is that the more we go deep into the bridge of reincarnation, the stronger the power of reincarnation, which is not human resistance.


    "Can''t you be dead?"


    Among the crowd, I don''t know who called, which immediately caused a noise.


    "No, that boy is young, but treacherous and cunning. He can''t die so easily."


    "Then why hasn''t he come out yet?"


    "You ask me who I''ll ask?"


    A lot of noise came, which made Yan Luo frown. He didn''t get tired of it. He shouted coldly, "noisy."


    The people who spoke kept silent. Everyone understood that Yan Luo had suffered a great loss in Yang Xuan''s hands not long ago. Now he is holding a stomach of fire. If anyone dares to touch his bad luck at this point, the end will be absolutely miserable.


    "Master, isn''t that boy really dead?"


    The corpse puppet man hesitated and asked.


    "Do you think that boy looks like a short-lived ghost?"


    Yan Luo has no good spirit tunnel. Demons like Yang Xuan have bad luck. Whenever they encounter danger, they can always save themselves from danger.


    "No."


    The strong man doesn''t want to tunnel.


    "That''s right. Don''t worry. He won''t die for a while, but it''s impossible to pass through the bridge of reincarnation."


    As soon as the voice fell, Ji Hailin''s cold voice came: "are you so sure?"


    "Believe it or not."


    Yan Luo glanced at Ji Hailin.


    "You..."


    Ji Hailin was secretly angry.


    "What''s the big brother doing with his nonsense? He''s hurt and his strength is greatly reduced. Let''s take him down with two enemies and one at one fell swoop."


    Ji Haifeng blurted out and said. He had observed Yama for a while and knew that he was badly hurt and that there was little divine power left in his body.


    "Hum, I think it''s bad for my master. I have to ask the sword in my hand first."


    The strong man roared and was murderous all over. He held a sword and protected himself in front of hell.


    "All right, step back."


    Yan Luo waved back the strong man. The strong man was his personal guard before he died and became a puppet after he died. He was also loyal to him, which he knew in his heart.


    "Master!"


    The strong man stopped talking.


    "Don''t worry, they won''t do it."


    Yan Luo said faintly.


    "Funny, how do you know we won''t do it?"


    Ji Hailin laughed with anger.


    "First, Yang Xuan doesn''t know whether he is alive or dead. Second, you don''t want Ji Changtian''s flesh to be lost."


    When Yan Luo said this, he stared at Ji Hailin and Ji Haifeng and said, "although I''m hurt and very weak now, it''s impossible for you two to kill me. If you really want to fight hard, no one can get a bargain."


    "Don''t say that first. You throw the dragon pattern cold ice sword first."


    Ji Hailin said coldly.


    "Ha ha, give you the divine sword. Do you think it''s possible?"


    Yan Luo laughed angrily, and his voice was cold in vain. "Don''t talk nonsense. Come if you want to fight. Even if I fight hard, I have to leave one of you."


    "Arrogance!"


    Ji Haifeng can''t bear it. He''s going to do it.


    "Don''t act rashly."


    Ji Hailin quickly reached out to stop Ji Haifeng.


    Ji Haifeng''s footsteps and chest fluctuated. After all, he restrained his anger.


    After all, the other party is a demon emperor, holding their Ji family''s Zhenzu magic sword in his hand. I''m afraid the result of a desperate battle is that both sides will lose.


    "It seems that the two sides can''t fight."


    Shang Jie shook his head, looked at Qiu Shaoyang beside him and asked, "brother Qiu also thinks that boy can''t die?"


    "The world is afraid of death, and Yang Xuan is no exception. No matter how bold and reckless he is, he will definitely choose to protect his life when it comes to life and death."


    Qiu Shaoyang said.


    ……


    Deep in the bridge of reincarnation, a figure moves forward slowly. Who is not Yang Xuan?


    Relying on the refining array and tenacious will, no matter how strong the power of reincarnation is, he has never meant to stop.


    "Your boy is nonsense."


    The purgatory boy scolded.


    "Crisis and opportunity coexist. You don''t have to worry too much. My life is hard and my luck is like a furnace. I''ll be fine."


    Yang Xuan smiled.


    "Crisis and opportunity coexist?"


    The purgatory boy said this sentence, thought of something for a moment, and blurted out: "quench the spirit!"


    "Yes, it''s refining the spirit."


    Yang Xuan nodded and said, "under the impact of the power of reincarnation, my divine soul has been damaged again and again, and has been absorbed by the refining array to repair the vitality of heaven and earth again and again, making my divine soul stronger and stronger. This is a great benefit for me, which can be met but not sought."


    At this point, he smiled brightly on his face, as if he could not feel the pain caused by the impact of the reincarnation force, and continued: "the most important point is that the reincarnation force has now become stable and can no longer pose a threat to me."