The earth cracked and shook.


    The huge planet suddenly disintegrated and split from the middle in just a moment.


    The huge shock wave generated by the explosion sent Yang Xuan and the heart demon directly to the unknown void. After crossing an unknown distance, they crashed into another star.


    In the dark pit, Yang Xuan, whose face was like gold paper, was bleeding all over. The green wood aura was very weak and could not play its original role.


    Fortunately, the six-dimensional armor, which has not yet fully recovered his strength, offsets some strength for Yang Xuan, so that his body will not be more seriously damaged.


    This is Yang Xuan''s strong body. If he were any other person, he would disintegrate directly in the explosion, and even a trace could not be left.


    The heart demon Yuanshen looks better. He has no blood to flow. He really has some advantages in this aspect, but this is only the surface.


    The golden Xuanyuan sword lay quietly beside him, the light was weak, and could no longer maintain its chaotic unity with him.


    "Cough!" Yang Xuan suddenly coughed and seemed to recover a little strength after spitting out a big mouthful of blood.


    The demon turned to look at him and suddenly laughed after a long time.


    Yang Xuan tried to support his body, moved backward bit by bit, and finally half leaned on a rock. He took a breath and asked hard, "what are you laughing at?"


    "Nothing, it''s funny." the heart devil also climbed up like him, leaned against the nearby stone and looked up at the vast starry sky.


    Yang Xuan stopped talking and leaned his head gently against the rock. His eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was going to sleep.


    "Hey, don''t die! I haven''t swallowed you yet." the demon suddenly shouted.


    "I can''t die!" Yang Xuan said angrily.


    The evil spirit took a long breath and suddenly pulled the topic away: "do you remember those days in the Yang family?"


    Yang Xuan was stunned, half squinting at the demon and asked, "what do you say?"


    The demon didn''t answer Yang Xuan, but said to himself, "at that time, I couldn''t practice. I was bullied by the brothers and sisters of the Yang family every day. After every humiliation, I swore that I would kill them one day."


    Yang Xuan frowned and said, "that''s my memory."


    "It''s mine too!" the demon said faintly.


    Yang Xuan stopped talking, moved his body, changed a more comfortable posture and looked up at the stars.


    "You asked me when I was born." the heart devil was also looking at the starry sky. In the distant starry sky, there was a comet dragging its tail on a journey that did not know the end.


    "I was born in those days." the heart demon said faintly: "I am the evil in your heart. If you hate those people more, I will be strong. If you kill your heart more, I will be strong."


    Yang Xuan didn''t speak, but still looked up at the stars, and he knew what the heart devil said.


    In those days, he was sad and angry, he was humiliated, he was angry, and he was full of killing opportunities.


    He wanted to tear all the people who bullied him to pieces so that they would never be reborn.


    But at the same time, he had to endure and suppress the killing opportunity in his heart. Even in the end, he had to choose to let go of some people he was going to kill because of his faint family affection.


    "What''s this called?" the demon continued, "in human language, it''s called schizophrenia."


    Schizophrenia, this word is used very accurately, so accurate that Yang Xuan can''t refute it.


    "Ordinary people are schizophrenic, just schizophrenic, crazy and stupid. Originally, it is very likely that we will be crazy in a few years. However, we are serious."


    Yes, it''s true.


    They are monks, practitioners and practitioners who can move mountains and fill the sea.


    "The spiritual division of the cultivator will give birth to two souls." the demon sighed and continued, "so I am you and you are me."


    "You are me, and I am you too." Yang Xuan sighed and repeated.


    They are one person, one person.


    "You did all the killing on the Wushen star?" Yang Xuan asked.


    "It''s me and you." the demon sneered, "don''t try to escape. All things are done by you and me."


    Yang Xuan sighed again. The heart devil was right. They did everything together, because they were one.


    "What do you say?" Yang Xuan shook his head, as if to throw some memories out of his mind.


    "I''m actually thinking, who will be the main character when you and I really integrate?" the demon asked with great interest.


    Yang Xuan was silent. It was a problem he didn''t want to think about carefully.


    "If my character is the main character, can it be said that you have been swallowed by me?" the demon looked at Yang Xuan.


    Yang Xuan said nothing and looked at the stars in the distance.


    The starry sky is quiet, like a meteor.


    "If your character is the main character, is it me that was swallowed up?" the demon asked again. He looked away from Yang Xuan''s face and looked at the flashing meteor.


    Yang Xuan is still silent, and there is no answer to this question.


    No one knows the answer.


    The demon suddenly smiled again, out of breath.


    Yang Xuan stared at the approaching meteor and asked expressionless, "what are you laughing at?"


    "I laugh at the two of us, one is the prophet of the planet, the godfather of science, the forerunner, the master of Penglai, the Immortal Emperor, the controller of the world, but they all lie here quietly waiting to die, and they can''t even escape. Do you think it''s funny?" the demon also stared at the meteor and laughed all over his face.


    "It''s really funny!" Yang Xuan nodded.


    The demon began to struggle. He slowly stood up with all his strength and propped the Xuanyuan sword on the ground.


    "I have killed countless people all my life in vain. Even if I die, I don''t want to lie down and die." he shook his body, but his tone was as firm as a mountain.


    Yang Xuan also struggled to get up and said, "I said, you don''t get up in vain."


    The demon stared at the falling meteor and said faintly, "but I think that''s me."


    This time Yang Xuan didn''t refute again. Maybe he had admitted it, or maybe he didn''t have time to refute it. He just quietly watched the meteor fall in front of them and turned into a look of chadu.


    The clothes were wispy and ragged, and the green and black face was full of anger and murder.


    "Bugs, I finally found you." chadu gnawed his teeth and killed yiyingtian.


    "It seems that he is all right." the demon suddenly said.


    Yang Xuan smiled bitterly. In addition to being embarrassed, chadu looked really harmless.


    "Can you still fight?" the heart demon raised the Xuanyuan sword in his hand and asked.


    "Yes!" Yang Xuan nodded, with a light gathering in his hand.


    "Then kill this rubbish." the heart devil smiled grimly and rushed up staggeringly.


    Xuanyuan sword is cut from top to bottom without any light.


    He was greeted by chadu''s foot, right in the middle of his abdomen.


    Pop!


    The devil flew out upside down.


    At the same time when the evil spirit flew out, Yang Xuan rushed over with his fist flashing with a faint light.


    In return, he was also a foot, also in the middle of the abdomen.


    Poof!


    Yang Xuan turned and fell out.


    "Humble and poor bug!" chadu said coldly.