Hearing this shout, not only Ye Xiaochai breathed a sigh of relief, but even Qiyun and Ming Bufan felt relieved, as if they had been relieved of their burdens.

Yan'er cried and cried, her body staggered back, and she was about to fall to the ground, Ye Xiaochai hurriedly stepped forward to hug her.

"Childe, how did she become like this?" the demon's eyes were full of worry.

"She is controlled by the Demon Realm Holy Ancestor and can't do it herself!" Ye Xiaochai explained simply.

"Demon Realm Holy Ancestor!" The demon couldn't understand why Yan'er was involved in the Holy Ancestor.

Yan'er cried and said, "Brother, I have done a lot of bad things and killed people!" raised his hand and gently stroked the wound on Ye Xiaochai's chest, which was the wound caused by her palm, and said distressedly: "It must be very painful!"

Ye Xiaochai hurriedly shook his head and comforted: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, those are over!"

"Brother liars! It's all like this, how can it not hurt. Yan'er replied with a pouting while crying.

"As long as you're fine!" Ye Xiaochai replied with a smile.

But at this moment, Yan'er suddenly pushed Ye Xiaochai away, looked extremely flustered, and said, "Brother, she's here!"

"Who's coming!" Ye Xiaochai asked, but then he understood who the "she" in Yan'er's mouth was.

Almost at the same time, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, and the dark magic clouds converged in the sky above everyone,

Ye Xiaochai hurriedly pulled the smoke behind him, looked up at the demon cloud in the sky with a vigilant face, and saw that after several changes, it gradually formed a huge human face.

"Brother, Yan'er is so afraid of her, Yan'er doesn't want to be with her. Yan'er said while crying, her hands tightly grasped Ye Xiaochai's arm, and even her body was trembling slightly.

"Don't be afraid, my brother will protect you!"

Ye Xiaochai comforted, and then purple arcs flashed around his body, jumping up and down continuously.

The next moment, he raised his hand and pointed above his head, only to hear the sound of thunderbolts, and four or five purple thunderbolts burst out from his fingertips, instantly shattering the demon cloud to pieces.

But just as the demon clouds were dissipating, there was a sudden thunderbolt in the sky, and a white thunderbolt descended, slashing towards Ye Xiaochai below.

Ye Xiaochai was already seriously injured, this thunder blasted him and flew out, the purple light on his body instantly disappeared, and the smoke that was close at hand did not hurt at all, which was different from the thunder tribulation that Zixiao said at the beginning, it seems that the anti-heaven tribulation only recognized him alone.

"Brother!" Yan'er called out and hurriedly went to help Ye Xiaochai.

"Senior brother, don't use the purple thunder, otherwise the Heavenly Tribulation will be difficult to handle. Qiyun also stepped forward and said.

Ming Bufan stood still and didn't move, he just watched quietly.

Bai Hong was even more indifferent, all of this had nothing to do with her, she thought so in her heart.

"Brother, stop it! It's useless, she's back again. Yan'er cried and said, holding Ye Xiaochai who was still about to get up with both hands.

At this moment, Ye Xiaochai's consciousness was a little blurred, after all, he had been seriously injured before.

Qiyun looked up, and sure enough, those demon clouds gathered together again, and it was not easy to do it now.

"Brother, everything is Yan'er's fault, and it was Yan'er who affected my brother. ”

Yan'er cried, stretched out an arm to wipe a handful of tears, and then grabbed the lotus sword on the side, and stabbed her abdomen with this sword, only to hear a "poof", the lotus sword instantly penetrated her body.

This scene happened in front of Ye Xiaochai's eyes, which made his vague consciousness clear, but he didn't speak, feeling that this was even more unreal.

The lotus sword pierced through Yan'er's abdomen, the tip of the sword leaked out from her back, Yan'er slowly raised her head and smiled slightly at Ye Xiaochai.

At this moment, her body changed, and she saw that her girlish size gradually shrank, and she turned into the original seven or eight years old.

Looking at the girl-like smoke, Ye Xiaochai's pupils trembled.

"Yan'er is not afraid, brother is here to save you!" He comforted Yan'er with one hand and went to look for the pill with the other.

"Brother~, no need!" Yan'er grabbed Ye Xiaochai's move with a pair of small hands, and then said with difficulty: "It's useless~, Yan'er...... , the smoke has changed back, and it won't be able to live!"

"Brother hug me tight!"

Ye Xiaochai wrapped her hands around Yan'er, and she didn't dare to push too hard for fear of hurting the little girl, and her pupils were swirling with mist, and her vision gradually blurred.

The Lotus Sword is a spiritual weapon, and every time you kill a person, it will absorb the soul of the person you kill, and at this time, the Lotus Sword is absorbing the soul of Yan'er.

Yan'er was in Ye Xiaochai's arms, in an extremely weak state, and said with a smile: "Brother~, you said that Yan'er was ...... , if it's an ordinary child, then ...... But it's so ordinary, it's ...... , I won't be able to touch my brother. Saying this, Yan'er grinned and stretched out a small palm to touch Ye Xiaochai's cheek.

"Yan'er has no regrets in this life!"

Bidding farewell to everything in front of him, Yan'er had no nostalgia, and in an instant, his body turned into a little spiritual light, slowly sublimated like smoke, disappeared into the sky, and disappeared without a trace.

Ye Xiaochai maintained her original posture, holding the clothes left by Yan'er in her hands, and her hands trembled uncontrollably.

In the end, he couldn't suppress the sadness in his heart, and let out a roar from the sky, venting the helplessness and unwillingness in his heart.

The mountains shook and the earth cracked, which was caused by his punch.

At this time, the demon cloud had regrouped into a human face, and with a majestic momentum, it looked down down.

Ye Xiaochai was fearless, stood up, puffed up his chest, and looked directly at the demon cloud above.

Now that the smoke is dead, the demon cloud obviously can't make any more waves, and as time slowly passes, the demon cloud is also dissipating little by little.

In just a few moments, the demon cloud completely disappeared between heaven and earth.

Ye Xiaochai didn't know why, but he felt that it was dark in front of him, and his body fell backwards.

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Three days later, in a quiet courtyard, Qiyun and Bai Hong, the three of them stood outside the courtyard.

At this time, Qiyun and his fate were extraordinary, and the two stood opposite each other, as if they were saying something. Bai Hong followed Qiyun's side closely, and in this strange place, it was safer to follow him.

"Xiaofan, are you leaving?"

"I'm going to be extraordinary!"

couldn't accept this title, and his expression was gloomy and emphasized.

However, Qiyun was unimpressed by his attitude, and continued: "This realm is Senior Brother Ye's hometown, it is better to wait for Senior Brother Ye to wake up, he must know how to return to the Holy Heaven Continent, and then we will go back together!"

Ming Bufan replied: "Then let's talk about it then!"

After saying that, he threw an object at Qiyun, and then turned around and strode away.

He carried a sword box behind him, and in that sword box was the Demon Star Tribulation, this magic sword was regarded as a holy weapon in the Holy Heaven Continent, and he naturally had to put it away.

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