The voice gradually faded away, the vision gradually faded away, and the world around him gradually blurred; everything around him, whether it was the sneering Lin Baiyu, the crowd of people talking outside the competition platform, or the nervous and worried Lin Xuaner, all the air scenes, no matter who or who they were, were getting smaller and smaller under the reflection of Ling Fan's pupils.

The noise and noise in the outside world form a sharp contrast with the complete silence and silence in Ling Fan's heart. Although Ling Fan and the external environment are both in the same air as they see. But that is just a visual deception. From a deeper perspective, Ling Fan seems to have been completely isolated from this world. He is slowly separated from this world by an invisible force in the dark, separated from the world bit by bit, from vision, hearing, smell, feeling, and even thinking.

The thinking became slower and slower, everything around him was slowly disappearing, he felt his body seemed to be tilting downward, that was the feeling of entering death, that was the feeling of farewell to this world, never meeting and never returning!

But his body was still solidified like ice, not moving at all. Could it be an illusion of death? No, no, that was not an illusion of death, it was a feeling of about to die. He was saying goodbye to this world where he had lived for more than twenty years, saying goodbye to the familiar blue sky, saying goodbye to the familiar air, saying goodbye to the familiar one, and saying goodbye to the familiar one, and saying goodbye to the familiar one, and saying goodbye to the familiar one, and saying goodbye to the familiar one, and saying goodbye to the world he had lived in for more than twenty years, saying goodbye to the familiar blue sky, saying goodbye to the familiar air, and his eyes were slowly closing???

Everything is so calm, so peaceful, without the panic of death, and without reluctance. The space is still, time is still, there is only silence and peace. The noise of the crowd is like a hymn to say goodbye to him, a hymn to death that sends him back.

"Deprive people of life with tranquility and isolate the two worlds with space and time. Is this a static space?" Since Ling Fan's thinking is also slowly solidifying in the static space, this simple sentence was almost yelled in his heart with all his strength.

"Die? Are you going to die?" Ling Fan's body was getting older, just like the old man who had been buried in the loess and had only half of his head left outside. He was dying and sick, as if a gust of breeze could kill his life.

His life passes more and more, and when the last trace of life is exhausted, it is when his life reaches its end.

This is the horror of the Heavenly Level Taoist Art! Along the way, Ling Fan has experienced countless battles of all sizes and sizes, and has experienced a variety of Taoist arts and magic techniques. However, from the beginning to the end, Ling Fan has never fought with the Heavenly Level Taoist Art, so he can be said to have no experience in dealing with the Heavenly Level Taoist Art. And even if he has experience, Ling Fan cannot fight with it. Facing the Heavenly Level Taoist Art, it is not enough to have experience!

The world regards heaven as the supreme, and all living beings are ants under the laws of heaven! Even the laws of the world, such as chickens crowing and dogs barking, birth, old age, sickness and death, wealth, and wealth, and other laws, are all revolving around the laws of heaven. The heaven-level Taoist art can be used as the prefix, and you can imagine the horror of the heaven-level Taoist art!

The Heavenly-level Taoist technique can be regarded as the forbidden spell in Taoist technique. The overlord king in Taoist technique. Under the Heavenly-level Taoist technique, all Taoist techniques are ants! This is not a false praise, this is not an illusion, but a fact!

Therefore, when facing Lin Baiyu's still space, it can be said that all Ling Fan's Taoist techniques have lost their effect. Even if they are the illusion of high-level god-level Taoist techniques, they have no effect!

"Hmph, Ling Fan, I said I would take your life, so I will do it! Go, go, don't be nostalgic about this world anymore, follow the Lord's call, go to the world you should go, fall down, fall down??" Lin Baiyu looked at Ling Fan, who was old in the evening without any sympathy. How could he have sympathy for the decisive battle of life and death? The commander of the Imperial Army has always been decisive in killing!

At the same time, Lin Baiyu was chanting something gently in his mouth. As his voice fell, Ling Fan's originally still body began to slowly fall down.

Little by little, like a stream of water, one move at a moment, one move at a time, one arc, each action is so elegant that you can't feel the end of any death. Combined with the picture space, it is like the most beautiful painting in the world, which makes people feel unwilling to break it.

"Ling Fan!" Lin Xuan'er, wearing a green ivy shirt in the crowd, staring at Ling Fan with a nervous expression, her worried expression was beyond words. Her pink and white hands couldn't help but squeeze them tightly due to excessive tension.

She now had an impulse to rush forward to rescue Ling Fan. Regardless of the rules of the decisive battle or the constraints of the Tianfu, she wanted to rush forward to rescue Ling Fan, but she couldn't!

Because before the decisive battle, Ling Fan had repeatedly reminded her that no matter what happened to him, she would not allow her to take action. At that time, Ling Fan's expression was very serious and serious, so she agreed and she also agreed to Ling Fan very seriously. So just because Ling Fan's words, just because she promised Ling Fan, and only because she had confidence in Ling Fan in her heart, she could not take action!

However, if the situation really reaches the worst time, she will definitely ignore any promises and rules, just because she doesn't want Ling Fan to die!

"Ling Fan, if you don't react in the last few breaths, if you want to defeat Lin Baiyu with your own ability, just prove it to me in the last few breaths!" Lin Xuan'er stared at Ling Fan tightly, and she had already made a decision in her heart. If Ling Fan has not responded in a few breaths, then she had to take action!

Ling Fan's old body was still tilted downward in an extremely elegant curve, with its wrinkled and white upper and lower eyelids still closing in extremely slowly bit by bit. Ling Fan's expression was unresponsive, and the situation was still not optimistic.

"Is it really not possible?" Lin Xuan'er looked at all this anxiously. The limit of time she could endure had passed, but Ling Fan still had no reaction. All signs showed that Ling Fan's situation had long been terrible and there was no chance of turning the tables.

Even Lin Xuaner, who has always been very confident in Ling Fan, no longer has that confidence at this moment. It’s not that she doesn’t believe in Ling Fan, but that she doesn’t dare to gamble because she is betting on Ling Fan’s life and she can’t afford to gamble!

Therefore, she could only violate her promise to Ling Fan before the decisive battle, and she could only choose to take action!

However, just when she was about to take action, she suddenly stopped rushing forward because she discovered that at this moment, a change occurred! Ling Fan's body seemed to be moving.

"What's going on?!" Lin Baiyu, who was about to end, suddenly noticed an abnormality, and a calm gaze suddenly flashed over his calm eyes.

I saw Ling Fan, who was slowly falling downward and quietly greeting the summons of Death, slowly seeping out of his body. Every pore around his body was the maker of this circle of black mist with thick water vapor!

The black fog that slowly spread out from Ling Fan's body was very thick and dark, as if the world's most primitive darkness was so dark that it was impossible for people to touch the eyes and make the light unable to shine!

Since Ling Fan's body began to slowly spread around, Ling Fan has become the center of the black fog.

"What's going on? What's going on with those black fogs? How could it suddenly jump out of Ling Fan's body?" Lin Baiyu looked at the black fog that enveloped Ling Fan in shock. Even with his state of mind, he could no longer calm down and had no idea.

He never dreamed that when things were about to end, a circle of black fog would suddenly appear. You must know that in the static space, space and time are absolutely static. Without the help of the caster, no life or three things that exist or break into the static space cannot move inside!

But he did not expect that the black fog that emerged from Ling Fan's body could completely ignore the laws of static space. It could not only move, but also move casually in the still space! It seemed that the laws of static space were completely useless for black fog.

"How could this happen? I don't believe that my still space cannot contain this kind of fog!" Lin Bai immediately reacted, closed his hands together, and kept muttering ancient and awkward spells in his mouth, as if increasing the power of the still space.

However, the black fog surrounding Ling Fan's body was still not affected at all, and more and more black fog seeped out from Ling Fan's body.

Ling Fan's originally tilted body had stopped, lying in a lying position, quietly lying in the void, surrounded by indescribable black fog. Ling Fan had become the center of the black fog, and his body was still constantly emitting black fog, and the black fog was still spreading around.

"How come it doesn't work at all!" Lin Baiyu's expression became more and more anxious, and he became angry, "Stop space! Still, frozen!"

But no matter how he increased his strength, the thick black fog still expanded its territory in the still space without any influence.

Moreover, after a while, when the range of black fog covered reached a certain level, the black fog that originally contained thick water vapor suddenly solidified completely, the water vapor in the black fog completely disappeared, and the black fog became darker and more obvious. It seemed that even this space was affected, and even the space began to freeze and solidify under the influence of black fog, and it was penetrated by black fog bit by bit. Gradually, the space originally covered by black fog had been completely assimilated by black fog, becoming a real black space!

The black fog is no longer black fog, but a pure darkness. Apart from darkness, it is still darkness. There is no existence except Ling Fan. Even space and time have been corrupted by pure darkness.
Chapter completed!