Ye Fan's long eyelashes trembled, and his dark eyes gradually gained focus, no longer as indifferent and clear as before, like two mysterious and dark whirlpools, hiding countless complex things.

The thin lips that were lightly touched moved, and a soft groan overflowed from the mouth: "Nine, son......"

The movement of the Stygian Nine was stunned, and her body was instantly stiffer than the person in her arms, and the lips that were against her trembled violently, so she kept this movement for a long time.

The Black Mist Nine-Winged Snake originally wanted to take the opportunity to make a move, but suddenly felt an even more terrifying aura that made its origin power tremble with fear, and its blood-red eyes stared at the tiny human who had been beaten by it before, and its survival instinct drove it to turn its head and flee, even if it lost half of its life, it had to break through the trapped talisman array and escape.

It's just that as soon as it moved, a purple gold light flew over, trapping it like a rope, let alone escaping, and it couldn't break free.

Ye Fan and Styx Nine still maintained their original movements, but Ye Fan's originally hanging hand was raised at this time, and his fingers and middle fingers were brought together, aiming in the direction of the Black Mist Nine-Winged Serpent.

Before she used all the equipment and means, the result was only to save her life in embarrassment, and in the end, she still relied on a burning stick produced in the afterlife world, and a method seal to have a trace of counterattack power, but it was only for the sake of slaughter.

But at this time, she was extremely weak, and with a casual finger of her hand, she trapped the Black Mist Nine-Winged Snake with an understatement, and even as long as she wanted to, it could be wiped out with a snap of her fingers.

Ye Fan moved his stiff body slightly, and Ying Jiu immediately straightened up, the thin red on his beautiful face made his already stunning face even more gorgeous, a pair of purple eyes stared closely at the person in his arms, full of love and longing, the purple pupils seemed to be covered with a layer of mist of water, and there was a bit of unbelievable caution in the ecstasy, which was very complicated and sad.

Ye Fan's deep eyes darkened, the corners of his mouth hooked with an evil smile, he withdrew his hand a little mechanically, and climbed up his smooth and tender feel like clotted fat little by little, his thin lips moved, and he burst out with difficulty word by word: "Feel, one, as before, in the past, mine, Jiu'er." ”

Ming Jiu blinked, her peach blossom eyes were full of spring water, and she obediently let her move, her lips trembled, and her voice was broken for some reason: "Ah, Fan, I miss you, very, I think, I want to hurt here, it hurts, for thousands of years, you, you are so ruthless." ”

Ye Fan's gaze fell on his chest, the hand on his face also slowly slid down, and the jade finger tapped on his heart, she knew that it was only his Yuan Shen who was holding her, or the Yuan Shen who was weak and would dissipate at any time, and it was all because of her.

The dark eyes rippled like a cold abyss demon pool, and Ye Fan sighed guiltily: "Yes, no......"

"Nope. Shen Jiu raised his jade bamboo-like finger and pointed it at her lips, shook his head, and said, "I said, don't say these three words to me, you know, what I want to hear." ”

"Huh. A chuckle overflowed from the corner of the evil mouth, and Ye Fanyu pointed three times on his chest, this action was more sultry than any words.

Shen Jiu gasped fiercely, and the strings of electricity flowed in his body, jumping from his heart to his head, and then jumping into the soles of his feet, every pore was numb, his purple eyes darkened, the waves under his eyes rolled, and the arm holding Ye Fan finally tightened uncontrollably.

The wicked smile on the corner of Ye Fan's mouth deepened, the green tendons in her temples twitched twice, the light in her eyes was clearly extinguished, and she glanced at the black mist nine-winged snake, and her eyebrows moved, adding a bit of evil, as if she was looking at a bed bug.

"Nine wings, snakes, old friends, I think, no, if there is really a person, goodbye, the day of this fateful reincarnation, also, I really can't hide it. The tone was full of mockery and contempt.

The nine-winged snake in front of it was not the real nine-winged snake, so it didn't know what Ye Fan's words meant, it only felt the threat of extinction, it wanted to struggle, it desperately burst out with that trace of origin power, and the two blood-red eyes in the snake's eyes bulged out, and fled outside.

The Black Mist Nine-Winged Snake that had lost its eyeballs was like losing its origin power, and its breath withered extremely quickly, trapping its purple gold light flowing, and the Black Mist Nine-Winged Snake that was still powerful just now was instantly extinguished in this purple gold light, not even a little breath left.

The two blood-red eyeballs couldn't escape, and with a wave of the Nine Dead Red Sleeve Robe, the blood-red eyeballs that had broken through the trapped talisman array flew back upside down and pulled into his sleeves.

The palm of his hand was spread out, and the blood-red eyeballs that were originally the size of a lantern were like two glass beads the size of a dragon's eye at the moment, suspended in the palm of his hand, and it was faintly visible that the beads were flowing like plasma, and there was a trace of black line in the center of one of them.

"Afan, look. The Nine Immortals handed the two beads to Ye Fan's eyes as if they were offering treasures, with a pleasing smile on his face.

Ye Fan and his eyes were facing each other, and between the light of their eyes, the corners of their mouths hooked up the same tacit arc, needless to say, as long as one eye converged, they already had a heart-to-heart with each other.

"Jiu'er, that's good. Ye Fan wanted to raise his hand and touch his head, but he only raised his arm by an inch, and then moved, this body was too badly injured, and she had just used the only remaining vitality, and it was difficult to even move a finger at the moment.

Seeing Ye Fan's weak appearance, Ming Jiu actually grinned, he didn't dare to laugh, he just smiled, his eyes narrowed with laughter, and there was a faint look of excitement in his eyes, he helped her sit with his hands and feet, and coiled her feet into meditation materials, and folded her hands in the dantian.

Squinted his eyes and looked up and down, frowned, and then fiddled with her, the concentration was serious, and the excitement was like waiting for this day for a long time.

Ye Fan connived and fiddled with his heart, who knew that this guy was getting more and more excessive, endlessly, so she slowly lifted her eyelids, the corners of her mouth hooked as if she was smiling, and said casually: "I, like this, you, are you very happy?"

Shen Jiu, who was so busy with his work, trembled, his heart was like being hooked by a cat's claw, the smile on his face first froze, and then he quickly converged, and he was sad and sad, and shook his head violently: "Ah Fan is like this, my heart hurts like a twist." As he spoke, he was still clutching his chest, looking like my heart was really hurting, I didn't lie to you.

Ye Fan hooked the corners of his mouth helplessly and dotingly, his eyes smoothed over his delicate eyebrows, reluctantly tracing his outline, and then slowly closed.