Xuanhuan: So I am the ancestor of all weapons

"Forehead."

In sight, Hu Qingxue's expression was a little stiff.

Ye Fan didn't care so much, he stepped forward and grabbed Hu Qingxue's hand, and stuffed the condensed spirit ball into her.

Regardless of her resisting eyes, she turned and threw herself into the place marked with memory fragments.

Hu Qingxue lowered her head, glanced at the deep purple spirit ball in her hand, and couldn't laugh or cry, such a high concentration of water spirit energy even contains the law of the great way, do you want me to blow your head off with one ball?

Hu Qingxue curled her lips angrily, and threw the spirit ball into the endless universe. I dare not want such a thing!
The spiritual ball exploded directly, and the waves of waves were devastating.

Hu Qingxue's heart aches unceasingly, she has so much spiritual power, but save it to deal with powerful enemies, leave it to me to beat you, to be so cruel to myself?
Ye Fan couldn't hear these anymore.

There was darkness in front of my eyes, and I couldn't see my fingers.

Severe pain came from the lower abdomen, making Ye Fan almost faint.

"In the end what happened?"

It was completely unexpected that the memories of the previous life would be presented in the form of serious injuries. From rolling grass to gutting, the gap is really huge.

Is it possible that I have to go through the whole process in this way?

Ye Fan has started to regret it, it's too difficult.

However, without giving Ye Fan time to accept,
In front of him, at some point, there were already four men standing, masked in black, half-squatting with their legs, their center of gravity pressed very low, and a sharp knife in one hand.

In the dark room, their eyes were like leopards hunting.

A man's voice sounded behind him.

"Ye Chen, hand over your body of ten thousand swords, and spare you from dying."

Ye Chen should be referring to me, and I seem to have a special physique, a body of ten thousand swords.

Who is the person behind?
When Ye Fan asked this question, his body also turned around. He couldn't control his body, but his previous life just happened to turn his head.

In front of him, there is a man wearing a gorgeous Taoist robe, he is a high-ranking disciple of Ding Yunzong.

Ye Chen clenched his teeth:
"Ding Yunzong, Lin Baiyuan, as the sect master's closed disciple, mastering one sect's resources is not enough? Huh~"

His right shoulder was in severe pain, and Lin Baiyuan's sword energy had hit him.

"I, Lin Baiyuan, do things. It's your turn to intervene? You just need to stand up obediently, wait for us to deprive you of the body of Wanjian, and then obediently be a useless person. Don't worry, I, Ding Yunzong, is fully capable of taking care of the rest of your life. won't make you suffer."

Sen Leng Yi climbed up from the back, it was the chill of four sharp blades, and the four men in black were getting closer step by step.

"If you do this, you won't be afraid of retribution, and you won't die?"

"Retribution?" Lin Baiyuan was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud, "You actually told me about retribution, are you still a child? Don't wait, do it for me!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~" Ye Chen screamed hysterically, heart-piercing pain came from his back.

Dig out the heart, dig out the lungs, take out the spine, pull out the meridians, and finally, replace them with artificial organs, one knife at a time, precise and swift.

"Ahhh~" The pain has exceeded the limit of endurance.

After roaring, Ye Chen had lost consciousness.

But Ye Fan didn't.

He was still a bystander, inside his body, clearly feeling the bursts of pain bursting directly from his body.

If Ye Fan had a body at this moment, and someone could look at Ye Fan, he would find that all the blood vessels in his body were bursting, and his heartbeat almost exceeded the limit of ordinary people.

Fortunately, just when Ye Fan was about to collapse, a soft force rose from his heart, warm and soft, like a mother's embrace.

Ye Fan didn't know what it was, but at this moment, this tenderness had become his last straw.

He hugged the tenderness, exerting all his strength to suck it, and it became tighter and tighter, as if he would lose it if he relaxed a little.

Time goes by.

I don't know how long it took.

Ye Fan finally opened his eyes.

The whole body is wet and cold, that is the feeling of clothes soaked in cold sweat, all of which are attached to the upper body.

His mind can't think yet, he can only feel the temperature in his arms.

"What kind of illusion can make you suffer like this? I thought you were going to die."

A cold voice sounded from his arms, his tone full of worry.

Ye Fan lowered his head instinctively, but his lips touched the snow-white silver thread, and his nostrils were fragrant.

Is it Fox Qingxue? !
Ye Fan instinctively wanted to get up, but his body didn't listen. The severe pain had already made his whole body numb, and his hands were so stiff that he couldn't move.

"Don't move!" With a tight back, Hu Qingxue hugged him even tighter, "Just hug me like this, relax slowly, and wait for the heartbeat and blood flow to recover!"

The voice was as soft as water, but with a determination as firm as steel, Ye Fan had to obey.

In fact, he also had to obey, because the severe pain in the meridian has been transmitted from the limbs to the brain.

The mental damage caused by the illusion was actually reflected in his body.

He had to relax his nerves, otherwise, he didn't know what the consequences would be.

In her arms, Hu Qingxue's voice came:

"Do you know? You are in a very bad state now, and I don't know what kind of pain you have endured. The meridians all over your body are tense and convulsed, the blood vessels are constricted, resulting in poor blood flow, and the heart is also under a huge load. If I didn't hold you Hold you, let you relax, you may have died suddenly!"

Of course Ye Fan knew the seriousness of the matter, he didn't dare to recall what he had experienced.

He wanted to thank him, but he couldn't open his mouth, his blood flow hadn't returned, and his nerves couldn't control his mouth.

The hand behind him patted his back: "No need to say anything, rest assured, relax."

Feeling the temperature of Hu Qingxue, Ye Fan felt at ease.

After experiencing severe pain, a flood of drowsiness flooded his mind, and he could no longer control his eyelids.

……

When Ye Fan woke up again, Hu Qingxue had already stood up, with her back turned to him, looking at the vast sea of ​​stars.

At this moment, Ye Fan could already hear his own heartbeat, stable and harmonious, his body was warm, and he was wearing a white leather jacket, which belonged to Hu Qingxue, with her scent on it.

He was finally able to stand up, approached Hu Qingxue lightly, and put the jacket on her shoulders.

Only then did Hu Qingxue come back to her senses, and said softly: "You finally woke up, don't say anything, don't tell me anything, I know, you don't want to recall the experience in the illusion."

Feeling warm in his heart, Ye Fan smiled unconsciously, such a considerate girl.

"I appreciate the girl's kindness. If you owe the girl today, you will repay it twice in the future."

But Hu Qingxue didn't take it seriously: "There's no need to explain, you didn't do anything, my fox clan is not like a human woman, I just kiss and hug, and I won't make you responsible."

"What? Kiss and hug? I not only hugged, but also kissed?"

"No, I'm just giving you an example. Human beings are troublesome. Does this have to be literal?"

"That's good." Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief, but then felt something was wrong.

His nose still has the fragrance of Fox Qingxue's hair.

Like, it seems, kissed the hair?

However, it is not a big problem.