Walking into the palace with Ye Ran, from time to time there were girls in emerald white strange costumes bowing respectfully to a few people along the way, and although Shirokuma did not have a smile on his face, he also nodded slightly in response.

"My brother's memory hasn't been restored yet."

Suddenly, this sentence came out of Shirokuma's mouth, making Ye Ran and Yui behind him stunned.

Memory?

Ye Ran didn't remember any missing memories of his own...... No, it's missing.

Regarding the memory of how he came to this world, Ye Ran didn't have it at all.

Even when I think about it now, the memories from the time I was confined to the time I woke up no longer exist.

"Sure enough."

The footsteps were faint, and the voice of Shirokuma, who did not receive a response from behind, was a little sad, and then, she shook off this sadness, and her voice returned to indifference, and she said softly: "Since my brother's memory has not been restored, then about the things in my brother, and the changes in my brother himself, I still need my brother to explore it himself." ”

Ye Ran frowned, an inexplicable strange emotion and strange thoughts kept churning in the depths of his heart, as if he was about to break through a boundary, but he was deeply crushed to death.

The sword qi turns, and the sword intent is born.

Ye Ran stopped, the sword intent kept permeating his body, looking for the shackles located in the depths of his mind.

"Daddy?"

Yui's timid cry made Shirokumar stunned for a moment, and she looked back with a bad premonition, and her face suddenly changed.

Seeing Ye Ran close his eyes at the moment, Xiluokuma could feel that there was a strange force in his body, exuding a terrifying and strange aura that was so fierce that it almost froze into the bone marrow, that is, the breath that Xiluokuma had been exposed to before.

But she didn't expect that in just one year, this aura had turned into such a horror.

The young man's face was calm, but the twitching on his face from time to time represented how uncalm his mind was at the moment, and his whole person seemed to have fallen into a wonderful realm.

"Brother, if you forcibly rush away like this!!"

At a glance, Shilokuma understood what Ye Ran wanted, she regretted it now, she really shouldn't have told Ye Ran about his memory so early, she said urgently: "It's easy to hurt your own consciousness source, brother, stop!" ”

Ye Ran, who closed his eyes, didn't seem to hear Xiluokuma's words at all, but the aura emanating from his body became more and more weird.

Can't listen to it? With a move of his right hand, five translucent emerald long swords appeared steeply behind him, and his small white hand gently grabbed one of them and raised it high.

"Magic Sword."

As soon as the silver teeth bitten, the cyan light on the emerald long sword spread, and the cyan aura of cyan light spread open and quickly shrank on it.

Chaos!

Rumble!

The surging energy of the slashed sword turned into an extremely heavy force and pressed towards Ye Ran, and then turned into a pure spiritual attack, wanting to force Ye Ran out of that realm in this way, and the violent storm generated forced Yui to retreat step by step, until he withdrew ten meters away, he looked blankly at the scene in front of him.

Bite!

Shirokuma's eyes widened, and he looked at the long sword floating in front of Ye Ran in disbelief, it was the sword that belonged to Ye Ran.

The silver-white sword body was suspended in front of Ye Ran's palm, and at the point of contact between the swords, an extremely violent wind dispersed in all directions. Even the ground made of special hedron was blown open by the storm composed of this extremely sharp sword qi, and countless shallow ravines were blown away.

The young man raised his hand, and the ancient sword demon moon hung on his palm, his eyes were still closed, allowing this strong storm to blow away and swing his clothes.

The onlookers all stared at each other, and the handsome-looking young man in front of him actually took the blow of their princess so easily.

Has my brother grown to this point?

So!

The left wrist that was as thin as jade turned, and he drew another emerald long sword, his eyes narrowed suddenly, and a low and soft voice echoed in the air: "Demon Sword." ”

The emerald sword suddenly turned white, and a large number of runes were lit from it, and an oppressive aura swept from it, and the maids present hurriedly retreated again, their faces panicked, as if they were extremely afraid of their princess's attack.

However, before Shirokuma cut off the long sword in his left hand, Ye Ran's right hand suddenly reached out, held the hilt of the sword, retreated, turned around, and the tip of the sword swirled upward.

The cold and misty sword intent then spread, and at this moment, the young man in white closed his eyes tightly, and he didn't need to judge at all, with extremely powerful sword qi and sword intent, he stabbed directly into the girl's throat.

Thirteen swords of death.

Eleven Swords!

Bang bang bang ... Shirokumar's heart beat suddenly, it was the pressure of the sword intent, although she had heard Siders talk about the growth of Ye Ran's unique strength, but it was the first time since that she directly faced this strength.

At that time, Ye Ran's sword intent was not so terrifying,

Magic Sword, Mountains!

The white light suddenly flickered, and a heavy dark brown light suddenly occupied it, and the sword body was crossed, defending!

Bite!

The storm that was sharper than the wave of confrontation just now blew away, not only bringing deeper scars to the ground, but also where the two of them were standing, faint ice crystals began to spread, it was sword intent.

Withdraw.

Shirokuma's figure floated away with the help of this force under this attack. That calmness seemed to have overcome gravity, swaying not far away, and then taking two steps back, he stopped his figure, raised his head, and looked at the figure of the young man in white who was still standing in place in shock.

No pursuit?

The young man's figure was still standing in place, and the sword intent on his body rolled away wave after wave, and the ground under his feet was gradually invaded by an extremely cold cold, and the transparent ice spread out, and it stayed at a range of about three meters at the most.

Shirokumar didn't continue to attack, because she found that if she wanted to forcibly interrupt Ye Ran's behavior, she was afraid that she would have to exert more than three swords, in that case, there would be no way to force him out of that realm at the same time while ensuring Ye Ran's safety.

She could only wait.

But this force has lasted too long, right?

I had heard Siders say that although Ye Ran's strength was an extremely powerful and strange attack, it could not be maintained for a long time, and this information could be judged from their battle.

But it's been more than ten minutes now.

Ten minutes, with Ye Ran's combat power, it was enough to kill Siders and them a few back and forth.

Time passed little by little, Ye Ran's face twitched a little from the initial calm, to the current complete calm, but his body gradually began to tremble from time to time.

Shirokuma could only smile bitterly, that shackle is really not so simple.

Ye Ran's face suddenly turned pale, and a dazzling stream of blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Oops, it's starting to backfire.

Anxiety appeared on Shirokuma's face, and he kept pacing in place repeatedly, and his originally indifferent eyes began to gradually become confused, if he intervened at this moment, Ye Ran would be attacked, and it was likely that the force of the backlash would destroy Ye Ran fundamentally.

In that case, do you have to do it again?

The girl tightened the long sword in her hand, and finally let go of it.