The rolling blood red in his eyes dissipated in an instant, Yan Nanfei's eyes regained clarity, his brows furrowed slightly, his lips pursed a few times, and he raised his eyes to look at Ye Chu, the blood under his eyes surged again, and the aura on the short sword in his hand flashed little by little.

it! Ye Chu scolded hatefully in his heart, his fingers flicked, the long sword in his hand trembled slightly, and the sound of the sword became one, and after a while, Ye Chu's fingers were red, swollen and thick, and a trace of blood oozed from the swollen and cracked skin. A dense layer of sweat welled up on her forehead, and her fair face flushed.

At the same time, Yan Nanfei's eyes were like chameleons, constantly switching between the tyrannical scarlet and the clear black and white. And as the color of his eyes changed, the aura on his body also shifted back and forth between the cold violence and thirst for killing and the warmth and warmth like a spring breeze, and the short sword in his hand was like a broken light bulb, and the spiritual light on it was extinguished.

After a while, seeing that Yan Nanfei still didn't change at all, Ye Chu squinted his eyes slightly, the cold light in his eyes flashed, the fingers of the sword body paused slightly, and said coldly, "Enough is enough, in fact, I am not as afraid of trouble as you think, as for what you think, "all will die", heh......" The corners of Ye Chu's mouth hooked up a mocking smile, and he sneered inexplicably, "Thinking too much is a disease, and it must be cured!" For the last time! ”

"Boom!" The heavy point of the fingers fell on the long sword, and a long and clear sword sound resounded in the light trembling of the sword body, ignoring Yan Nanfei's reaction, Ye Chu simply and neatly withdrew the finger that struck the long sword. With a slight step under his feet, his wrist flipped, and the long sword in his hand turned deftly and burrowed into the scabbard.

Ye Chu quickly retreated to Fang Ye's side, flipped his palm, and took out a piece of emerald array disk with glittering spiritual light, and quickly injected a large amount of sword yuan into it, the aura on the array disk was great, the air around the two of them was slightly distorted, and a faint spatial fluctuation diffused. It just happened to stop in front of Yan Nanfei, who was not far away from them. Ye Chu tightened Fang Ye, who was slightly stunned.

"The fluctuation of this breath ......" Fang Ye blinked his eyes, and his attention was attracted by the array disk in Ye Chu's hand, staring at the array disk with burning eyes, as if it could grow a flower. Gee. This is a portable array disk?! ”

"yes." Ye Chu nodded, glanced at Yan Nanfei, and the mocking smile on the corner of his mouth was not concealed at all. Turning her gaze back, she tightened Fang Ye's arm, and the corners of her eyebrows furrowed, "Wait, if the situation doesn't change much, I'll take you flying." ”

Yan Nanfei stared at Ye Chu coldly, the short sword in his hand disappeared in an instant, he straightened his back slightly, the scarlet blood in his eyes was deeply pressed into his eyes, a pair of dark eyes with paint regained their black and white crystal clear, and the bloodthirsty anger on his body like an enraged demon beast that lost his mind did not have a trace left.

Looking at Yan Nanfei, who had regained his human appearance and stood there like a dog, like a Zhilan jade tree, Ye Chu pulled the corners of his mouth, pinched his fingers that had recovered their white skin, and suppressed the rising cold. No matter how much you pretend to be a gentleman, you can't hide the perverted taste in your bones! But...... Ye Chu glanced at Fang Ye beside her who was looking at the array plate in her hand stupidly, and gasped, this person in Guiyuan Valley is all perverted, right? And it's the kind of creepy extreme pervert that is hidden deep under the usual appearance!

Turning over his hand, in Fang Ye's obsessive gaze, he put away the array plate, Ye Chu slapped away the sobbing face that he was approaching, touched his shriveled stomach, and said to Yan Nanfei with some impatience, "You still don't leave?" ”

"Heh," Yan Nanfei twitched the corners of his mouth, and smiled in a somewhat upright and gentlemanly manner, "The victory and defeat have not yet been decided, why should I go?" ”

"It was me who was wrong!" Ye Chu looked at Yan Nanfei, who was in front of her, and saw full of self-righteousness in his eyes, making sure that what he said was what he thought, the corners of Ye Chu's mouth pursed a smile, and he shrugged his shoulders, "I actually thought you were a face-saving person!" Her tone was very sincere, very calm, there was no fluctuation in tone, flat and straightforward words, coupled with her delicate face with a smile, but it made the two people around her fall into an ice cellar, and felt a creepy chill constantly coming.

Although she couldn't understand where Yan Nanfei's self-confidence came from so justifiably and shamelessly, it didn't prevent Ye Chu from being disgusted by him. Stopping him from falling into the demon with the sound of the sword and interrupting his action of burying the sword and blowing himself up, although Ye Chu paid a small price, but in the end, it was a matter of mutual benefit, and Ye Chu did not count on his gratitude. But he had to make inches, and it was with the help of Ye Chu's interference that he cultivated on his own, which made Ye Chu a little unbearable, coupled with this utterly shameless sentence, he finally succeeded in angering Ye Chu!

The cold killing intent raged in the small courtyard, and the warm sunlight could not dispel the cold like ice and snow.

The thin red lips pursed into a line, Ye Chu looked at Yan Nanfei indifferently, his fair and slender palm slowly closed, and slowly grasped the hilt of the sword at his waist, without a compelling momentum, without any brazen breath, Ye Chu's thin and thin figure stood there quietly, one after another sword marks abruptly centered on her body, crisscrossing out, dense sword marks covered the bluestone paved ground, like a spider web, slowly caged around Yan Nanfei's body.

The sunlight shone into Ye Chu's dark eyes, but it couldn't shine under the deep eyes like a cold pool. A pair of crystal bright black eyes, flashing with an unknown light, the dull and depressing atmosphere spread, Fang Ye and Yan Nanfei both breathed involuntarily, and their hearts seemed to be pressed against a boulder, heavy and depressed.

Ye Chu's feet paused slightly, and his body swept out like a breeze, "Qiang! The long sword in his hand roared, and the metal sword body dragged a snow-bright sword light across the sky, like a meteor, breaking the gloomy atmosphere in the small courtyard.

Ye Chu's extremely fast sword came into Yan Nanfei's pupils, making his calm face sink slightly, bringing a bit of solemnity. He didn't dare to slack off, his feet were quickly staggered, and his body changed positions at a very fast speed. However, it was useless, every time the position changed, the moment Yan Nanfei's two feet had not yet stepped on the ground, a sharp sword light fell straight down from mid-air, and the momentum was fierce and slashing horizontally! (To be continued......)