Shaking his head, putting aside the tumbling thoughts in his mind, Ye Chu opened the formation prohibition in the small courtyard, sat cross-legged with his eyes slightly closed, his divine sense moved slightly, and the sword yuan in his body moved slowly, letting go of the suppression of the desperate sword intent, and suddenly, an overwhelming despair was squeezing towards her heart, like a demon beast that was choosing people to devour, devouring Ye Chu's heart.

Hopeless? I don't know people clearly, and my feelings are wrong. Su Kaiyang, who has experienced hardships and regards him as a friend, once turned his face and indiscriminately hurt people! Qin Tianqing, who was sincere and seductive, and was also a teacher and friend, had murderous intent in his heart, and suddenly and ruthlessly attacked and killed without saying anything! Ye Chu's face was flushed, and the green tendons on her forehead were jumping, for these two people, the unhappiness in her heart was all triggered by this despair.

Hopeless? None of the status, status, and strength cultivation can be compared to them, and you will never be able to defeat them like an ant! The life of the net worth, the danger is only suspended between the thoughts of the strong that may change at any time, and they are involuntarily involuntary. Even the most exhaustive calculations may not be able to escape the end of being killed, and the fate is set and cannot be resisted! What else can be done?! All you can do is despair! Deep despair!

As the endless despair spread, Ye Chu only felt that she had fallen into an extremely deep nightmare, even if she had a trace of clarity remaining, she was still deeply trapped in this nightmare, unable to extricate herself. In the past and present life, all the experiences that were sealed in her memory were unusually clear, and the things that the people she had met experienced were all surging up and flashing one by one.

Relatives who are connected by blood. Friends who are sincere with each other, enemies who fight to the death, and one who does not fall, or intimacy, or laughter and scolding, or bad words to each other. Among them, the warmth and veins, the touching sadness, the resentment and rage, little by little, returned to silence, and turned into a heavy despair pressed on her heart. Ye Chu's heart was empty except for despair. The heart is sinking, as if falling into a bottomless abyss. Forever falling, with nowhere to rely on, and no place to fall.

When the picture was fixed on Qin Tianqing, who was like a god, looking down on her. The sword light that covered the sky and the sun fell like raindrops. A scene that seemed to cut her to pieces. Ye Chu's heart suddenly gave birth to a strong anger, what if his cultivation is not high?! What if the strength is not good?!

I have a sword in my hand, but with a sword in my hand. There is no advance or retreat, and I am invincible! "Kill!" The sound that burst out from the bottom of her heart was like a thunder above the nine heavens, exploding violently, echoing in the might, and a fierce battle intent surging in her heart, converging, and rushing straight up, and then, "Click! Click! There was a sound of something breaking in her body, and there was a faint sound in her body.

The dark and gloomy haze on his face was all dispersed, and the corners of Ye Chu's mouth flashed with a bright smile like the rising sun, enveloping the girl's clouds, and the thick unyielding battle intent diffused from her body was torn and shattered, and it was swept away. The dark clouds that shrouded her heart dispersed, and a warm current quickly surged out from Ye Chu's heart, and a faint golden warm current slowly flowed in her body, flowing all over her body little by little, the long sword marks that ran across her entire chest, slightly itchy, and the flesh and blood began to heal slowly, slowly scabbing over.

With a slight movement in her mind, Ye Chu's divine sense penetrated into her body, even if she was extracted and distributed to Yue Renge, the warm current in her body still exuded a warm and huge vitality. Ye Chu really couldn't imagine how much vitality was contained in this drop of dragon god's essence blood, it seemed to be inexhaustible, no matter how many injuries there were, it didn't take a moment to recover as before.

However, Ye Chu still couldn't help frowning, although the injuries on his body could recover quickly under the compensation of this vitality, but he was always repaired like this, and he was repaired again when he was injured...... The corners of Ye Chu's mouth twitched, she didn't have a penchant for masochism, every time that heart-rending pain was enough, she had enough of it! If you can......

Thinking about it, Ye Chu's brows condensed into a deep "Chuan" character, and she felt that the blood in her whole body was violently agitated, boiling like boiling hot water, her whole body was hot, and the sweat was like a pulp, and before she could flow down, it was the body temperature that was rising and steaming into heat, floating up.

The warm pale golden warm current suddenly turned into the magma underground, and the body was like a fierce fire, burning, this magma swept through Ye Chu's whole body at a very fast speed, every corner, scorching and burning every cell of Ye Chu, Ye Chu's face was flushed, and the green tendons of the Dao emerged from her body, and her body trembled slightly.

Although she didn't know what this situation was, Ye Chu's intuition was that this change would be of great benefit to her. So, Ye Chu silently clenched his back molars, his delicate face was distorted like a ghost, letting the hot magma flow wantonly in his body, enduring the waves of pain on his body that seemed to be torn to pieces.

The temperature around her body rose rapidly, the hot breath was rippling, the scorching high temperature made the air around Ye Chu distort a little, Ye Chu's body rose bursts of white smoke, she felt that the flesh and bones of her whole body seemed to be held in the palm of her hand by a big hand, and with the tightening of her fingers, the flesh and blood twitched, and the bones were deformed.

The blood oozing from the corners of her mouth was dried up in an instant, and a thick layer of dry blood stains piled up on the side of her mouth, Ye Chu's flesh, muscles, bones, meridians, and internal organs were all like a baby waiting to be fed, and it was a little crazy to devour the hot life like magma, a round of pain passed, and it was only a moment of comfort, and a new round of pain swept away like madness.

In the midst of this repeated pain, Ye Chu's body gradually began to transform, and on the white bones, it slowly climbed up a faint golden yellow, the meridians and internal organs were covered with a layer of pale golden film, the skin and muscles were more compact, the bright red blood color was brighter, and the flowing ones were more and more surging and full of vitality, "Plop!" Thump! Her heartbeat became more calm and powerful, the flow of the sword yuan was much smoother, and the speed was slightly accelerated.

Slightly closed his eyes, the waves of pain receded like a tide, and Ye Chu's body temperature also dropped little by little, until everything returned to normal, Ye Chu's eyes slowly opened, clear and translucent, like bright stars, but calm and indifferent, without half a point of sharpness...... (To be continued......)