A year ago, three months later, three months after Ye Han worked the school field.

The moon is bright, the moonlight is soft, and the night is deep......

The moon is like the lover of every sleepless person, and the soft moonlight is like a gentle hand, accompanying the person who is awake and drunk in pain, pushing the door to the future with hard work and perseverance.

There was silence, except for Ye Han, the empty school field echoed with the muffled sound of fists hitting wooden targets.

Unconsciously, an hour passed, and Ye Han still maintained a high fighting spirit, as if the wooden target in front of him was the enemy who shared the sky.

Ye Shuang, who had turned into a spirit body, looked at all this, and couldn't help but nod with satisfaction, Ye Han's three-month efforts not only increased his physical explosiveness, but also his body's durability and ability to resist fatigue have all improved unconsciously.

"Ye Han, we can start the next step. Ye Shuang interrupted Ye Han's workout, but he didn't mean to change his body to restore Ye Han's strength.

Ye Han heard the sound, nodded, stood in place to regulate his breathing, and then slowly walked to the middle of the entire school field, the bright moon was in the sky, and the entire moonlight poured down, splashing on Ye Han's resolute body.

Ye Shuang said with a hint of expectation and uneasiness, "Let's start."

The physical training in the previous three months was only the prelude to the complete cultivation plan proposed by Ye Shuang, and the real highlight had just begun.

However, anything unknown is a gamble, the result is unpredictable, the only feasible way is to increase the chips in his hand, Ye Shuang's gambling chips are that Ye Han's current body can withstand the artifact in the Eight Array Diagram, and the Divine Slaughter tears the soul power and body.

In terms of soul power, Ye Shuang can support him at critical moments, although Ye Shuang can't mobilize the spiritual power that Ye Han cultivates, but his own soul power is very strong. All that's left is to strengthen the body's explosiveness and resistance to stress.

After three months of training, he should be able to withstand the release of the smallest power of the Divine Slayer.

Shen Tu, the ancient magic sword, the origin is unknown, and there are only two words about the explanation of it, invincible.

How lonely is invincible, what about the sword, will the sword feel lonely.

A god-killing sword is a sin in itself.

And why did Ye Han, who was burdened with sin, come

Ye Han didn't explain at the beginning, and Ye Shuang didn't ask more, but there seemed to be a trace of clarity in his heart.

Ye Han and Ye Shuang, no one knew how much the other party knew about themselves, but for each other, it was like an arrangement in the dark, and the same body quickly accepted the existence of two souls.

"Everything has a reason, and when it is time to know...... It's all a fixed number." Ye Shuang's mind suddenly remembered what Master Baimei said to himself in the middle of the night, in such a moonlight.

The dark and deep night, the crooked moontops, always unconsciously evoke people's memories.

Ye Han was bare-chested, his expression was solemn, he closed his eyes, concentrated, and turned the spiritual power hidden in his body into a spiritual membrane to wrap his soul power into the eight array diagram on his back, and for a while, the eight array diagram on his back was full of light, and the silver brilliance continued to circulate around the lines of the gossip, turning faster and faster, better than the clear light of the moonlight in the dark night, bright but not dazzling, strong but not oppressive.

When the speed of Yinhui's circulation reached an extreme moment, it suddenly stopped, and Ye Han shouted, "The eight formations are open, and the universe is reversed!"

Eight kinds of hexagrams came out of the body, one of them turned into a black mang wrapped around his right hand, the moment the black mang possessed the body, the earth under Ye Han's feet cracked a hundred-meter-long crack, and the divine slaughter had not yet formed a sheath, and the sword qi emitted had actually torn the earth, terrifying.

At the same time, Ye Han's right hand was like a huge black hole, and all the soul power that Ye Han used as a key to open the Eight Array Diagram flowed into it, like a blender, constantly absorbing and pulling Ye Han's soul.

The pain of being torn apart, Ye Han once experienced it, but as a last resort, he never wanted to appreciate it a second time, not only the process of soul tearing was worse than death, but the sequelae were also very huge, and Ye Han's current physique could be regarded as a gift from the gods.

This time, under Ye Shuang's imagination, using the soul power of two people to suppress the power of the Divine Slaughter is like adding a switch to a burst water valve to adjust the size of the water flow, reducing the power of the Divine Slaughter to the point where it can be controlled.

Seeing that the Divine Slaughter was about to get out of control, Ye Shuang turned into a blue light and entered Ye Han's eyebrows, and Ye Han's soul, which was unilaterally pulled, was like suddenly getting a boost, and the pressure was reduced in vain.

Ye Shuang, who entered Ye Han's body, only felt how terrifying the power of the magic sword was at this time, it seemed that it was not easy to realize the original idea, and the suction power of the Divine Slaughter was getting stronger and stronger, and it seemed that it was about to devour the two of them.

"It's almost the limit!" Ye Shuang hurriedly reminded him.

The black light twisted and danced like an illusory light snake, and the continuous repeated tearing of the soul made Ye Han finally can't help but shout, "Ah!!h

A mouthful of blood gushed out, Ye Han felt a burst of collapse, his eyes were dark, and Ye Shuang also fell into a coma first due to the excessive use of soul power.

"Failed...... Why?"

At the moment when Ye Han and Ye Shuang fell unconscious at the same time, the trees in the mountains and forests three hundred meters away with a hundred wooden targets burst and turned into powder.

In the early morning of the next day, the aunt who cleaned the school field immediately picked up Ye Han who was unconscious in the middle of the school field and sent him to the Ye family's own hospital for first aid, but the doctor did not detect any external injuries, but Ye Han was in a continuous coma for two weeks.

Two weeks later, Ye Shuang woke up and made up a lie for Ye Han, saying that he came out to boo that night and saw a mysterious man in black on the school field, and when he approached, the mysterious man suddenly appeared behind him and knocked him unconscious, and he didn't know what happened next.

The Ye family has always had no way to deal with Ye Shuang, since he said so, everyone slowly believed it, and the fact that Ye Han was in a coma on the school field was slowly forgotten, but the legend of the mysterious person in the school field was still mentioned by some people from time to time.

"Hey, have you heard that there is a mysterious person in the Ye family recently, that is the fierce man who heard the second elder's observation and concluded that he had blown up a hundred wooden targets in one go. ”

"The head of the family is happy, and he has a reward for providing information from someone with clues."

"The Seventh Elder is not happy, if that mysterious person comes out, the Seventh Elder will definitely grab him and ask him to lose money, and I don't know if that person has a grudge against the Seventh Elder, and destroyed so many wooden targets in one go, and the Seventh Elder vomited blood angrily. ”

"It's not thanks to that mysterious person, we can't beat the Kui Shamu target for two or three years, and it's all funny in one breath, and our two-month wooden target training is all free."

"Ha, but the second elder's evening class has increased too much, and I can't stand it. ”

Ye Shuang sat on a stone pavilion on the side of the road, listening to a group of people chattering about the recent big and small things in the Ye family, trivialities, and gossip, among which the most often talked about is the mysterious person he made up, it's really ridiculous, what doesn't exist is now the same as the real thing, but no one cares about his injury, it's really human.

Picked up the teacup, in the cup was the best Pu'er that Ye Shuang stole from the fifth elder's small warehouse yesterday, Ye Shuang didn't drink tea, he just wanted to taste why this tea was so precious, so the fifth elder chased him for six streets before he got rid of it.

Tapping his fingers lightly on the countertop, Ye Shuang was still recalling that night in his heart, whether it was a success or a failure.

Shentu did not tear Ye Han's soul again, but once again let him fall into a long-term coma, Ye Shuang was also affected, but his soul was intact and woke up in two weeks, but Ye Han was still in a coma. Still failing?

Ye Shuang prayed in his heart, "Ye Han, don't hang up, I don't want to bear your life debt."

At the entrance of the tea, a mouthful of fragrance melted between the lips and teeth, Ye Shuang didn't have time to taste it carefully, the jade pendant on his waist suddenly circulated and emitted a subtle white light, which was imperceptible to the naked eye, of course Ye Shuang felt it, and then a mouthful of tea squirted out before he could eat it, Ye Shuang wiped his mouth and hurriedly said, "I thought you hung up, but you finally woke up, Ye Han." ”

"How long did I sleep?"

"It's been three months"

"How do you feel?"

"It's okay, thanks to you, I'm not dead yet. Ye Han, who woke up at this time, regretted listening to Ye Shuang's words, he was too eager to conquer the power of the Divine Slaughter.

"Don't be angry, although I failed last time, but I have a new idea!

Then everyone was stunned to see that Ye Shuang himself was knocked away by his own fist!

.....

The moon hangs high, and the moon is bright today.

The moon is very bright, it is useless to be bright, and it is bright if it is useless.

It's like liking someone you can't like, knowing that it's useless to like it, and liking it if it's useless.

The moonlight slanted into a dark cave on the top of Guanfeng Mountain, and the three ends of Yin sat in the cave, behind which was a pile of wild beasts' withered yellow and jagged white bones, which was terrifying.

There is no trace of light in the cave, like an abyss mouth that wants to devour everything, only when Yin San thinks, tiled on the mountain cliff, the moonlight like snow will be projected in, Yin San opened his eyes, and looked at the snow-like moonlight on the ground stupidly, as if falling into a long memory, and slowly walked to the entrance of the cave.

Leaning against the cliff wall at the entrance of the cave, Yin San stretched out his right hand, which was as hideous as the claws of a beast, to the sky, as if trying to hold the pouring moonlight.

Yin San stood for a moment, his expression became more and more painful and hideous, and he muttered in a whisper, "Is the moonlight turning into snow, or the snow reflecting the moonlight, which one is more beautiful?"

"What do you say?" came a familiar whisper in his ear, as if close to his ear, seducing his soul.

Whether it was an auditory hallucination or a demon, Yin San didn't want to think about it, as long as he heard her voice again, he felt a great sense of happiness, and his painful expression gradually calmed down, just like the sea that was about to set off a monstrous wave slowly ebbed in the twilight fishing song.

"Where are you?" Yin San suddenly looked back at the dark end of the cave, asking urgently, his face changing from calm to surprise.

"Fool, I'm in your heart. There was no expected figure coming from the darkness, Yin San's eyes were full of death, and in an instant, he seemed to think of something.

"Hahaha, I've caught you! I'll never let you leave again!" Yin San pierced his chest with his sharp claws, and his rugged palm was clenched, and he pulled it outward violently, his blood surged, and a bright red heart beat in his palm.

"You come out to see me, you come out, come out!" Yin San held his heart, the black mist of his palm was entangled, and he shook it violently, and his heart shattered into pieces of flesh, which quickly turned into powder when it fell to the ground.

"You lied to me, you lied to me!! ah!" Yin San shouted angrily at the sky, venting the resentment in his heart.

Yin San went crazy and even killed himself, but the person who wanted to die couldn't die, and the person who didn't want to die always gave his life in vain unintentionally, whether it was the pain of death, or love and not more pain.

There was a loud roar in the distance, the golden pillar of light rose into the sky, the terrifying coercion was like a mountain and a sea, even if it was a hundred miles away, he also felt the terrifying power rushing to his face, Yin San's clothes were stirred by the wind rolled up by the pillar of light, and the already messy gray hair was even more messy in the wind.

Yin San seemed to wake up in an instant, staring at the firelight in the distance.

Three dragons of light with teeth and claws soared in all directions from the light, and wherever they passed, a monstrous fire was set off, and the flames soared into the sky, and all the birds and beasts scattered and fled.

In an instant, the entire mountain forest turned into a monstrous sea of fire, and then a series of explosions rang out, presumably a fierce battle was taking place.

A happy smile cracked into the corner of his mouth, and Yin San whispered to Mingyue, "My heart is starting to itch again!"

The hollow chest recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a pause, the rock under his feet collapsed, and Yin San jumped into the air in the direction of the firelight......