After transmigrating into Sword Spirit: The villain obediently comes to my bowl

Ye Liufeng took Dongfang Han, Taohua's eyes were full of panic and distress, and he hugged the person in his arms tightly.

Dongfang Yu walked up to Jinghong, looked at Qian Huan coldly and said, "Hand over the antidote."

Qian Huan looked at Dongfang Yu in disbelief, and said to himself: "Impossible, why did you take a look at Wannian, my family's ancient secret method.

At the price of 3000 years of cultivation, even if you are a Mahayana practitioner, it is difficult to escape. Why are you not unconscious? "

Jinghong was afraid for a while, looking at the unconscious Dongfanghan not far away, his eyes were burning with anger, and with a thought, the sword-qi cage was covered with burning purple spirit fire.

Qian Huan instantly felt a burning pain in her soul, and her eyes still looked at Dongfang Yu in disbelief. For some reason, the ancient secret method of the Demon Race did not succeed.

Drop by drop, the blood dripped to the ground through the cage of sword energy, her complexion was pale, and her lavender eyes turned a coquettish red.

Dongfang Yu asked again: "Hand over the antidote."

Qian Huan understood Dongfang Yu's words, but he didn't understand, he was not in a coma, why did he want an antidote?

Ye Liufeng walked over with Dongfang Han in his arms, looked at Qian Huan angrily and said, "If you are sensible, hand over the antidote quickly, otherwise you will not be able to survive or die."

Only then did Qian Huan see Dongfang Han who was unconscious, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, but she still didn't understand why it was Dongfang Han who was unconscious and not the handsome human cultivator?

There was a sarcastic smile on the corner of her mouth, and blood flowed down the corner of her mouth, "The antidote, my demon clan's ancient secret method has been seen for thousands of years, and there has never been an antidote."

The red eyes looked at Dongfang Yu obsessively and said: "It's a pity, it wasn't you who caught the eye for ten thousand years, why not you?"

The light in Dongfang's hand flickered, and the Cold Snow Sword appeared in his hand, pointing at Qian Huan with the tip of the sword, he said, "Is there a solution for a thousand years?"

Qian Huan coughed out a mouthful of blood, "With a glance of ten thousand years, those who have been caught in this secret technique will forget the woman they love most in their hearts and replace them with the shadow of the caster, and thus fall in love with the caster. There is no solution...

At the cost of three years of cultivation, I cast a glance of ten thousand years, why?Why was it not you who was recruited? "

When Ye Liufeng heard that there was no antidote, he subconsciously hugged Dongfang Han tightly in his arms. Those bright black jewel-like eyes were tightly closed as if he had fallen asleep.

My heart felt as if I had fallen into a hole in the ice, shivering from the cold, wondering what Dongfang Han would be like when he woke up?Will you fall in love with that crazy woman?

As long as he thinks that Xiaohan will fall in love with the demon Qianhuan, there will be a slight pain in his heart, the pain makes him feel difficult to breathe, and Taohua's eyes are full of worry and pain.

Jinghong looked at the comatose Dongfanghan, Ye Liufeng exuded sadness, and looked coldly at Qianhuan in the prison of sword energy.

"If you are gone, will Xiaohan fall in love with you when he wakes up? If the child doesn't have a favorite woman, will he still fall in love with you?"

Qian Huan, who was in the cage of sword qi, stared at his red eyes, and asked in disbelief: "You...you want to kill me? I am the daughter of the Demon Emperor of the Demon Realm. How dare you kill me? Wait until my father comes out of the gate!" , will avenge me."

She was very flustered, because she saw the real killing intent in Jinghong's eyes.

The corner of Jinghong's mouth curled up into a sarcastic smile, and he said casually: "Your life is of no use to us. Since you can't understand it for ten thousand years, you have no need to live."

She looked at Ye Liufeng and said: "Liu Feng, the ancient secret arts of the Demon Clan are powerful, but as long as Qianhuan's memories don't leave a trace, Xiaohan won't fall in love with her without touching her after waking up."

A trace of murderous intent flashed in Ye Liufeng's peach blossom eyes, and the purple, gold and silver pen appeared in his hand.

The nib of the pen flashed with spiritual light, and his white hands flew up and down, and began to draw in the air. After a while, a dark gray imprint quietly appeared, with a big dream character in the middle, exuding a breath of despair...

The corner of Ye Liufeng's mouth curled into a sneer, "Qian Huan, thanks to you, Xiaohan is unconscious, I realized in pain, the true meaning of dreams, life is like a dream, I will give you a broken dream right now."

Lightly tap the purple gold and silver pen on the word Meng, and the dark gray imprint turns into a stream of light, slowly covering Qianhuan.

Qian Huan's eyes became terrified and desperate, she kept shaking her head, saying no no no... She seemed to have returned to the most miserable time in her life.

At that time, her father hadn't found her yet, she was bullied in the Demon Realm, every demon clan stronger than her bullied her, every day her life was worse than death, it was her lingering nightmare...

Qian Huan's body was covered with a dark gray mist, which was her nightmare, and the remnant dream made her keep reincarnating in the nightmare.

The despair in Qian Huan's eyes became more and more intense, and finally she couldn't bear the endless torture. She stretched out her white hand and pointed it between her eyebrows without the slightest hesitation. Nor did her soul remain.

Ye Liufeng watched as Qian Huan turned into demonic energy and was completely burned by the purple spirit fire. There was no smile in Taohua's eyes, and his gaze was always on Dongfanghan.

Jinghong saw Dongfanghan's eyelids move, and pulled Dongfangyu away, leaving space for Ye Liufeng and Dongfanghan. She had a feeling that things were not as bad as they imagined.

Dongfang Yu held Jinghong's hand tightly, feeling a little scared in his heart. If Dongfang Han didn't suddenly stand in front of her at that time, he might be the one who got caught. Even if he killed Qian Huan by then, in case she still had a clone ,The consequences could be disastrous.

There was lightning in the black eyes, "Jinghong, do you think Qianhuan can do it? There is still a clone in Demon Realm?"

Jinghong recalled Qian Huan's expression, and said softly: "Ayu, don't worry too much, even if Qian Huan still left a clone, the disappearance of her body and soul has already hurt her physically and mentally. damaged.

There is no need to think about leaving the Demon Realm within a thousand years. When the Tomb of Gods and Demons is over, we will go to the Demon Realm to confirm whether Qian Huan still has a clone. "

Just like what Jinghong said, in the palace of the princess in the Demon Realm, the last clone of Qian Huan vomited blood and became unconscious. It's hard to say whether I remember who I am...

Dongfang Yu stretched out his hand and hugged Jinghong into his arms, and said in a low voice: "Thanks to Xiaohan this time, otherwise what if I forget you?"

Jinghong held his unparalleled handsome face and kissed him lightly on the brow, "Ayu, even if you forget me, I will make you fall in love with me again."

Dongfang Yu hugged her tightly, and said tenderly and dotingly: "Even if I forget you, when you appear in front of my eyes, I will still fall in love with you at first sight."

Jinghong's heart was warm, and he raised his eyes to look in Dongfang Han's direction, a trace of worry flashed in his beautiful eyes.

"Ayu, do you think Xiaohan is awake? Will he fall in love with Qianhuan?"

Dongfang Yu shook his head, "I don't know, let's go take a look later."

Ye Liufeng looked at Dongfanghan with peachy eyes without blinking, suddenly Dongfanghan opened his eyes and shouted: "Brother Yu, be careful."

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw that Ye Liufeng was looking at him with peachy eyes full of worry, and there was a faint sadness in the depths of the eyes, and a trace of distress spread in the tip of his heart.

Ye Liufeng asked cautiously: "Xiaohan, do you have any discomfort? Are you dizzy?"

Dongfang Han blinked his black jewel-like eyes, shook his head and said, "Liu Feng, I'm fine, my head doesn't hurt at all."

Ye Liufeng stared closely at his eyes, "Xiao Han, do you still remember what happened?"