Xuanhuan: So I am the ancestor of all weapons

"In this way, they are finally relieved." Ye Fan just mourned silently, and returned his attention to the battlefield.

Hu Mo and Hu Qingxue, the strength of this pair of siblings is already the strongest, but after these days of cultivation, they are even more terrifying.

Now, Hu Mo has completely mastered the power of the kingly way, the scarlet red demon fire is like a dancing elf in the night sky, and on the pitch-black scorched earth, it is like a blossoming rose.

Pure and glamorous, combined with his stern face and black pupils, it will definitely bring disaster to the country and the people!
Therefore, even the many Tushan fox girls who have been infected by the devil energy and have not much soul left can't resist this fatal temptation.

"Young master! After I die, I wish to turn into the scorched earth under my feet, to be corroded for 3000 years, and roasted for 3000 years, just waiting for you to step on me. Please trample and ravage me to your heart's content!"

A Tushan girl frantically showed her love, and in the next moment, she was completely burned by the flames.

The corner of Ye Fan's mouth twitched, this is a jitter!What the hell want to ravage and trample?A good word of love, how did it change in your mouth?

Ye Fan couldn't stand it anymore, so he could only look at Hu Qingxue on the other side.

She is dressed in white clothes, and her silver hair dances with her movements. She is so beautiful.

They really deserve to be brothers and sisters, one more disaster for the country and the people.

However, she is not ostentatious. In these days of practice, not only has her cultivation improved by leaps and bounds, but she has also learned the true biography of the swordsmanship master Takeda.

She holds blades in both hands, the long blade "Flying Snow" in her right hand, and the nameless black blade in Wuyin Village in her left hand.

One black and one white, both offensive and defensive, suitable for both near and far, showing all the profound meaning of the two swords style!

"However, it's not just that!"

Ye Fan's eyes widened, fixed on Hu Qingxue's waist.

There are three swords, one is the long sword Feixue, and the other two are nameless black blades, the black blade in her left hand, Feixue in her right hand, and the black blade sleeping in the scabbard around her waist.

But Ye Fan knew that this black blade was not just a decoration!
Because he had already seen many girls from Tushan who fell to the ground inexplicably without being hit by her double swords.

Ye Fan couldn't understand it at first, but after a moment of observation, Ye Fan couldn't help but be overwhelmed.

It turned out that Hu Qingxue had possessed demonic power to control the sword through the air, and the black blade at her waist came out of the sheath suddenly, pierced Tu Shanyuzhong's throat, and then returned to the sheath, which is unpredictable and impossible to guard against!
The black blade originally came from Wuyin Village. It is short and sharp and easy to hide, and it is best at sneak attacks.

Her application in this way can be said to bring out the characteristics of the black blade to the fullest!
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"In this way, there is no suspense about victory." Ye Fan knocked down another fox girl in the early stage of Fengfu with one punch. With his current strength, it is no effort at all to fight against such empty cannon fodder.

Soon, under the almost one-sided frantic killing, Tu Shan's few remaining troops were all wiped out.

However, Ye Fan didn't feel the slightest joy of victory, because Tu Shan's slow cries were still echoing in his ears.

He turned his head to look at Xu Xu, she was locked in the God-Binding Soul Formation, her tears flowed silently, her eyes that were originally clear were now ashes.

"It seems that she is the last blood of Tu Shan. Fortunately, under my protection, the brand on her body has not been activated. I didn't expect that this brand can not only torture the host and make life worse than death, but also turn against the host. , to seize the body and soul! The demon race is really a terrifying race."

"To each other, if you want to talk about who is more vicious, the human heart or the demon body, I would say that humans are better."

Familiar, like the female voice of the sky, like the winter snow in the dark night, and like the other shore flowers on the bank of Huangquan.

From far to near, it rang in Ye Fan's ears.

How could this voice be so familiar?

Ye Fan was puzzled, turned his head, and looked at the person coming.

She has horns on her head, wings on her back, and her indigo skin is alluring.

——The devil general, Guixia!

"What kind of pure magic energy is this?"

In the distance, Hu Qingxue pulled out a long knife from a corpse and shook the blood away with spiritual power.

If it was normal, she would definitely sit down and take out a clean kerchief, wiping and maintaining it carefully.

But now, her attention has been completely attracted by the woman in front of her.

"This is not a level at all. I can't even perceive her cultivation. Standing in front of her, I feel fear."

Her voice trembled a little, and even the hand holding Feixue trembled slightly.

How could a swordsman allow his sword-holding hand to tremble if he didn't feel the fear from the bottom of his heart?

In the distance, Hu Mo swallowed his mouth and took a step back instinctively.

Hu Mo, who would never take half a step back even when Mount Tai collapsed on the top, took a full step back when facing Guixia!
As for Hongdie and Lian Zhenyi, they knelt directly on the ground, facing the ghostly glow like a sea of ​​demon energy, they even had difficulty breathing.

"Ye...Brother Ye, leave me alone, run away..."

Before she finished speaking, Hongdie passed out.

"I didn't expect the strength of the true master to be so terrifying."

Ye Fan was not too nervous, even the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

After many lives, he knows that no matter what kind of pressure he faces, he should smile calmly, because tension and fear are meaningless, they will only make people feel more hopeless.

What's more, Ye Fan didn't feel any discomfort in the face of her pure demonic energy. Instead, he felt an inexplicable kindness, and he didn't know if it was an illusion.

He walked towards Guixia lightly, looking directly into her eyes.

As the footsteps approached, Ye Fan began to sigh more and more: What kind of eyes are these?

Proud, wise, pure, powerful.

As if as long as she stands here, this world will bow down for her.

This is the demeanor of a magic general?

But why its eyes make me feel so familiar?

On the other side, facing Ye Fan's direct gaze, Gui Xia's eyes showed approval: "There is no doubt that you are the strongest among the intruders. You can still face my devilish energy without changing your face, no wonder you dare to stand in front of my house!" Refiner."

Ye Fan cupped his hands: "Senior laughed at me, but I dare to ask a question."

"You said."

"Have we met somewhere?"

When asking this question, Ye Fan's eyes did not leave Guixia for a moment, for fear of missing any expression.

His intuition told him that they must have met somewhere.

As Ye Fan expected, Guixia's eyes wavered for a moment, but the wavering only passed away in a flash, and then returned to indifference.

"The young man was joking, and I am ashamed to say that I have stayed behind closed doors in this Tushan tribe for at least ten thousand years. During this period, I have never seen outsiders except the demons and Tushan servants. I think the young man is young and always It is impossible to see me ten thousand years ago."

She said it easily, as if the previous wavering was Ye Fan's illusion.

But Ye Fan knew that she was lying, he would never be wrong about Guixia's wavering at that moment!