Anya saw the struggle in Han Youran's eyes clearly, and the hand holding the sword sent it forward slightly, and at the same time said, "This is the Netherworld, you gave it to me, you spent a lot of money to buy it, and there is a short sword that is set with it, and the short sword is called 'Bathing Fire'." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Anya said very clearly, word by word, and her tone was as gentle as possible, for fear of irritating Han Youran.

Seeing that Han Youran's brows were getting tighter and tighter, he continued, "You once took this sword and went to the abandoned world, and you put the blood of five pigs to test the skills of this sword, do you remember?"

Anya asked nervously, but the others thought her words were a little funny, but they didn't dare to laugh.

Han Youran, who was struggling with the demon in his body, only felt his head bang, his body shook, and the sickle in his hand against the neck of the man in front of Anya almost didn't send the person back to the west directly.

Everyone saw Han Youran turning his head in pain, his eyes were blood-red all of a sudden, and he looked very weird.

The man in front of Anya eased up a little, peeked at Han Youran through his bloodstained eyes, and after seeing that the other party's condition was very unstable, he looked at Anya in front of him cautiously.

I saw that Anya was looking at Han Youran, and no one paid attention to him at all.

A hint of fierceness flashed in the man's eyes, making his blood-covered face look particularly hideous.

The next moment, regardless of the pain on his body, the man broke his fingered hand on the ground, and the whole person threw himself at Anya.

Anya, who was all thinking about Han Youran, didn't notice the movements of the man in front of her at all, only felt that her legs were being hugged, and then her whole person was knocked backwards.

Although she was suddenly attacked, Anya didn't even shout, but had to watch the lively people here, and shouted in surprise.

Anya didn't panic in the slightest, and while falling backwards to the ground, the hand holding the sword, with a twist of the wrist, the tip of the Nether Sword reversed, and stabbed down on Anya and the man who pounced on Anya.

Han Youran fell into a familiar picture again, this picture she had seen once, in those mirrors.

Her belly was emblazoned with Netherworld, and five pink pigs ran away behind her.

Han Youran watched as he pulled out the ghost in his abdomen little by little, threw it aside, and then fell down without the strength to support it, lying on the ground, dying, looking like he was going to die.

However, the mutation happened suddenly, or rather, it should have happened a miracle.

I saw something like a flowing fire, golden light fell from the sky, smashed on Han Youran's forehead at a very fast speed, and then blended into it before Han Youran could see clearly.

After that, I saw that Han Youran, who was about to die, began to breathe smoothly again, his abdomen stopped bleeding, and the wound began to heal rapidly.

Han Youran watched all this in shock, in her memory, there were no such things at all.

In her memory, she secretly ran to the abandoned world with five pigs, and then bleed, successfully stimulating the skills of the Netherworld, she was too tired from bloodletting, and squinted for a while, and went back to the city after waking up.

The wounds on Han Youran's body recovered extremely quickly, and it didn't even take an hour, she was already ruddy, her breathing was steady, and she looked like she was asleep.

When this thought appeared in Han Youran's head, Han Youran was stupid and muttered again, "It's like falling asleep......"