After tearing up the space, Sun Yi looked at a white space washed by space debris and torrents everywhere, smiled, closed her eyes, and then lay down in the torrent of space, allowing the torrent to float with him.

I don't know how long it took. Time seems to be eternal.

An eternal body is floating with the space, without the slightest fluctuation in the chest. It is scarred all over. It seems that it is dead and floating at will.

This body is Sun Yi. His vitality has been in a dormant state.

The martial spirit in the sea of knowledge has been silent. The scarred body has closed its eyes tightly. The golden light is no longer emitted on the martial spirit, and the sea of knowledge is also flat. But a golden book at the top of the sea of knowledge is blooming with bright light to control the sea of knowledge.

Stabilize the sea for Sun Yi and prevent the sea from collapsing, otherwise it will dissipate completely.

"Boy, you must wake up and restore your consciousness." Jin Shu sighed. He was hanging Sun Yi's consciousness. Although his body was destroyed, his martial spirit was almost on the verge of destruction, but fortunately, his previous belief strength restored a lot of strength for him. He was protecting Sun Yi's unconscious martial spirit and looked forward to breaking the ice.

Another month later, Sun Yi was still floating in the space. Those messy space debris could not cut his body at all, and the soul power of the golden book was slowly dimmed. It was too much consumption for the Golden Book to prolong the life of the dead.

In fact, Sun Yi is no less than a dead man at the moment, but the golden book is hanging his breath to prevent his martial spirit from collapsing and let his soul enter the mysterious ghost world.

"I can't last long." Jin Shu sighed.

Sun Yi's blood dried up. Without his consciousness, the immortal blood in his body could not play the slightest role. He could not slowly repair his broken body.

"Boy, you just left me. Didn't you promise me to restore me to the peak and fulfill my wish for the God of war?"

"Even if you forget me, but you just leave, what about your women? They can't live without you. I can see that you really like those girls. Don't you have to fight for nine days to recapture the girl, and what about your parents."

"It's not easy for you to be reborn. You've reached the peak of martial arts. Are you willing to die like this? I know, you are a firm man, you don't want to. "

Jin Shu is calling Sun Yi, hoping to arouse Sun Yi's consciousness and awaken his desire for survival with his own words.

I don't know how long it took. Jin Shu didn't know how many times he repeated it, but Sun Yi was still calm and didn't respond at all.

The last call was repeated. Jin Shu sighed heavily: "it seems that your boy is dead, his consciousness is dead, and the wild star explodes. Sure enough, ten dead and no life."

Jin Shu also despair, give up, the heart is getting heavier and heavier.

He understood that Sun Yi's consciousness did not exist, and it was useless to let him call.

However, when Jinshu was ready to give up, Sun Yi was overjoyed by the slightest movement. His fingers flicked slightly, his eyebrows frowned, and then returned to the previous dead look.

"Unexpectedly moved, ha ha, the boy still doesn't want to die and is still struggling to survive." Jin Shu was delighted. The boy's consciousness retreated slightly from the gate of hell under his call during this period of time.

Immediately, the Golden Book increased its soul power, and the call in his mouth took the trouble to drink out to Sun Yi, as if playing the bell of the avenue.

Sun Yi's body is still floating in the depths of space with the torrent of space all the time, but his reaction is more and more frequent, which makes Jin Shu more happy. Obviously, he still has consciousness, but it is very subtle. He needs his own guidance to pull him out of the gate of hell.

Since Sun Yi's response, Jin Shu has been calling. As an old monster from the famine to modern times, although he has no strength, few people can compare with him. His call is not a simple call, but goes deep into the most closed consciousness of the soul and awakens the light.

Deep in the space full of torrents, there is no concept of time. You can't feel how long time has passed, only eternal silence.

Sun Yi's body floats in the deep space. It is dead and silent. There are terrible dangers everywhere. It floats forever.

"Don't yell, old man. You've done it thousands of times. I'm tired if you don't bother me." At a certain moment, a voice as subtle as a mosquito suddenly came out, but it was a thunderclap for the Golden Book.

"Boy, you're conscious." Jin Shu immediately replied. He understood that this was his call. He walked Sun Yi from the gate of hell and pulled him back.

"Yes." Sun Yi gave a gentle hum, and then lightly replied, "I was going to sleep forever. The king of hell prepared the bed for me, but there was a good thing chattering in my ear, so I came back."

"Boy, you..." Jin Shu understood that Sun Yi was joking with him. If he could, it showed that his consciousness really came back and didn't waste his tireless call during this period of time. He was very excited.

"Hehe, I feel so weak that I can't move." Sun Yi tried to move, but found that he couldn't get up at all.

"Don't act rashly. Although your consciousness has come back, it is still very weak, like a lamp in the wind, which will go out as soon as it is blown."

The golden book makes Sun Yi continue to be silent, and he is pouring the power of his soul into Sun Yi at the moment, lighting his soul light, like a candle with wax, making him more prosperous.

Sun Yi understood that listening to Jin Shu's words, he slowly closed his consciousness and let his body wander in the space.

The depth of space is dead, no one exists, nothing, and even the concept of time.

I don't know how long it's been.

"You try to move." Jin Shu spoke to Sun Yi. Although Sun Yi was still very weak at the moment, the light of his soul had stabilized. Jin Shu was relieved and finally really pulled his consciousness back. What remained was the great difficulty of his body.

At this moment, Sun Yi's golden light in the sea reappears. Although it is not comparable to the peak moment, it is also a slight improvement. The martial soul sitting on the Ninth level martial platform opens his eyes hard, which is very difficult, because Sun Yi is still too weak.

Sun Yi tried to move her body, but she could only move her arms, but she couldn't get up.

"Still can't. the physical injury is too serious to stand up at all." Sun Yi shook his head.

After the natural gas burst, Sun Yi's blood dried up, his body was almost fragmented, and he was in the stage of scrapping.

The Golden Book pondered for a while and continued: "you try to use the immortal blood in your body to slowly repair your body and see how it is."

Smelling the speech, Sun Yi mobilized his blood, but what made Jin Shu frown was that the blood could not be mobilized at all. Every time a trace of blood was produced, there was a heavy force to consume the blood, and he could not repair his body at all.

This made Sun Yi sink in his heart. His consciousness was pulled back, but his body was wasted. What should he do next.