There is a bright hole in Yang Fengshan's soul.
It hit him right between the eyebrows.
The expression on Yang Fengshan's face suddenly froze.
He wanted to turn around and see who was attacking him.
But the huge pain that followed in his soul almost made Yang Fengshan faint on the spot.
"ah!!!"
Yang Fengshan screamed miserably, and his soul continued to twist and struggle.
He wants his soul to heal.
But the bullet hole between the eyebrows could not be healed no matter what.
No matter how much immortal energy he mobilizes and how much soul power he circulates, it will not help.
even.
Cracks began to appear around the bullet hole.
And it spreads to every part of the soul at an extremely fast speed.
this moment.
Only then did Yang Fengshan truly realize that he was really going to die.
Both bodies have perished.
And the soul is about to die.
"Am I, Yang Fengshan, really going to die here?"
Yang Fengshan howled in pain and then flew suddenly in one direction.
Chen Yunxiang's figure also flew out of Yang Fengshan's soul.
Looking at Yang Fengshan's soul flying into the distance, Chen Yunxiang did not pursue it.
She knew Yang Fengshan was dead.
Ye Qingyun's personal action had already caused Yang Fengshan's soul to be severely damaged that could not be healed.
There is not much time left for Yang Fengshan.
All that awaits him is the end of his life.
Yang Fengshan is rushing to Qianxian Mansion.
This is his only hope of survival.
Return to Qianxian Mansion and use the treasures and elixirs in the mansion to ease the soul's injuries.
If you really can't, you can also ask for help from Wuzhuang and let the strong men from Wuzhuang come to heal your injuries.
all in all.
Only by returning to Qianxian Mansion can he have a chance of survival.
Even though Yang Fengshan had already felt that he might not be able to make it back to Qianxian Mansion.
There are more and more cracks in the soul body, and the soul power is getting weaker and weaker.
Without the support of the physical body, the speed of the soul flying in the air is far slower than usual.
"I can't die! I absolutely can't die!"
"I still want to be promoted! I still want to go to Wuzhuang!"
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br> "I, Yang Fengshan, still have a great future, how could I die here?"
Yang Fengshan tried his best to maintain the integrity of his soul, and his desire to survive was extremely strong.
He no longer thought about other things in his mind at this moment.
Just want to save my life.
Even if you lose something, you can't just die.
"That's right! I can also split my soul!"
Yang Fengshan suddenly thought of a way to separate a small part of his still intact soul.
With my own cultivation level, even if most of the soul is destroyed, as long as a small part of the soul still exists, the soul body can still be restored to integrity.
Yang Fengshan did this immediately.
A small part was separated from his still intact soul body.
But as soon as it was separated, cracks began to appear in that small part of the soul body.
Yang Fengshan was shocked when he saw this.
The despair in my heart became even more intense.
He quickly gathered the separated soul body back together.
This will last for a while longer.
"Can't die! I must live!"
"No one can let me die!!!"
"All of you have to wait for my liquidation, Yang Fengshan!!!"
Yang Fengshan kept mumbling, and he could only rely on these words to prevent himself from falling into despair.
But there are more and more cracks in the soul body, and the time left for Yang Fengshan is getting less and less.
No matter how much he deceives himself, he will eventually face the end of his life.
finally.
Yang Fengshan's soul began to disperse.
After all, he couldn't get back to Qianxian Mansion in time.
Yang Fengshan's expression was dull, and his soul fell from the sky.
It fell under a low barren hill.
Down the slope of a barren hill.
There are two lonely graves, the graves are full of withered grass, and the two tombstones are blurred, obviously they have been there for a long time.
Yang Fengshan's soul happened to land in front of these two lonely graves.
Yang Fengshan, whose consciousness was scattered, vaguely saw these two lonely graves.
Yang Fengshan, who was about to lose his soul,
Suddenly some consciousness returned.
He saw clearly the two lonely graves.
And the two tombstones with blurred writing.
Yang Fengshan recognized it immediately.
These are my parents who have been dead for many, many years.
These two solitary graves were also erected by himself.
Even Yang Fengshan himself couldn't remember how many years it had been since he had been here.
Long forgotten.
But I didn't expect that before I lost my soul, I would end up here by accident.
He fell in front of his parents' graves.
Is it God's will?
Or a coincidence?
To be continued...