Ye Xuan's struggles, roars, and pain seemed to disappear, and what he felt instead was a warm warmth and love.

"Is this my mother's voice?" Ye Xuan raised his head and looked at the pure blue sky, his eyes confused and longing.

"Ye Xuan!Ye Xuan!!Ye Xuan!" Xuanyuan Sword Soul roared desperately.

The power of the purple demon lies in its ability to attack the softest part of the heart.

In Ye Xuan's heart, the softest thing is love debt, he has too many women, on the one hand, he is attentive, on the other hand, he subconsciously feels sorry for his own woman!

In addition, Ye Xuan is an orphan who hates his parents, but longs for his parents even more!

These two points are obviously a soft piece in Ye Xuan's heart.

At this time, the illusion of the purple demon was almost vivid, profoundly mobilizing Ye Xuan's emotions.

Even if Ye Xuan told himself that it was an illusion, he couldn't convince himself that it was fake.

Because this illusion is the truest thoughts and feelings in his heart......

With the roar of Xuanyuan Sword Soul, Ye Xuan's eyes once again appeared in pain, confusion, and struggle......

After a few breaths, suddenly, a gust of wind blew on his face, and in front of him, the white clothes were fluttering, and it was the wind and clouds.

Fengyun Luochen's beautiful face had love and affection on it, but then she suddenly turned her head and looked at Ye Xuan with longing and unwillingness.

"Ye Xuan, I'm sorry, it's been five years, you didn't come, I can't wait for you......" Fengyun Luochen muttered to himself, his voice was as gentle as a breeze, but it was so difficult to reach.

Ye Xuan clenched his fists tightly, just staring at it tightly, and the momentum on his body was very unstable.

"Wait for me, wait for me!" Ye Xuan stretched out his hand, wanting to hold Fengyun Luoji, but it was just a mirror.

In the blink of an eye.

Fengyun Luoji disappeared without a trace, and in front of him, he turned into Lin Qixian.

Lin Qixian also stared at herself, with love, hatred, and resentment.

Ye Xuan's heart trembled, and he took a deep breath.

Then, before Ye Xuan could speak, Lin Qixian's body suddenly seemed to be like a person who had condensed into a body that had encountered the temperature, and quickly drifted into wisps of water vapor and disappeared into the air.

"Ye Xuan, you didn't save me!" Lin Qixian's last voice was heartbreaking.

"No!" Ye Xuan's heart tingled, and his outstretched hands clenched all of a sudden, and the sound of squeaky bones rattled.

Ye Xuan's roar had just ended, and the scenes that made him completely fall into it appeared one after another!

"Ye Xuan, I didn't have a good time in the Foil Sect, it's ......really not good," Xuanyuan Yuqing's grievances and thoughts.

"Ye Xuan, when the time of four years has passed, my poisonous misfortune has exploded, but, I don't blame you!" Zhen Yuan's loving and innocent smiling face and pale and desperate look lingered for a long time.

"Boy, my spirit is gone, completely gone, you take care of yourself alone!" the old man's spirit was rapidly dissipating.

"Ye boy, I've been waiting for you for so long, but you haven't gotten the soul beast yet, I can't hold on!" The Heavenly Soul Emperor's divine soul was also disappearing rapidly.

......

Scene after scene, like a burst piercing Ye Xuan's heart one by one.

Ye Xuan's face was hideous, his expression was crazy, his eyes were blood-red, he roared and cried bitterly, completely losing his true heart.

Kneeling on the ground, the golden aura on his body was constantly released, and it was not stable at all.

No matter how angry Xuanyuan Sword Soul roared, Ye Xuan still couldn't wake up from that pain, guilt, and despair!

"Hahaha...... Let's die! Let's die!Let's all die!" Suddenly, Ye Xuan's expression was stunned, he raised his head, and looked at the front of him, where is he now, and who are these people in front of him?

In front of him, there was a firelight, and countless people in black, holding long knives with silver flashes, were killing people, regardless of men, women, old and children, all of them were killed with one sword.

In the next second, Ye Xuan's eyes suddenly contracted, staring at him deadly.

"Don't kill my Xuan'er!" a beautiful young woman was pleading with a child in her arms, her face full of tears and despair.

"Madam, you take Xuan'er and leave quickly, I'll stop them!" beside the beautiful woman, the middle-aged man who looked a little like himself yelled loudly.

"Die!" As soon as the words fell, a sword pierced directly into the middle-aged man's chest.

"Daddy and mother......" Ye Xuan's eyes were flushed, and he went crazy directly, and rushed forward all of a sudden.

"Tear the hand!"

"Dragon Soul Fist!"

"The sun is really hot!"

"Cover the Heavens!"

"Soul Seal!"

......

Ye Xuan violently used his martial arts and killed red eyes.

"Ye boy, come to your senses, come to your senses! This is not your father, this is an illusion, if it is really your father, how can you call you Xuan'er?" The word 'Xuan' was given to you by Dugu Jianchen!"

Xuanyuan Sword Soul roared loudly, but unfortunately, Ye Xuan was completely caught in the illusion at this moment, and he couldn't hear what Xuanyuan Sword Soul was saying at all, but he just went mad and red-eyed.

......

At the same time.

The other powerhouses of the Fengyun family were also caught in fighting, killing, screaming, pain, and despair......

Everyone is almost in a fantasy and can't help themselves.

"What should I do? Steel Cannon, can you communicate with your boss?" Xuanyuan Sword Soul was anxious to die, if Ye Xuan continued like this, he would go directly to the devil and die, and the load on his body and soul had almost reached the extreme.

"No, the boss has no mind at all now, he can't hear me. Steel Cannon said in a deep voice.

"What should I do then?" Xuanyuan Sword's soul was as anxious as a headless fly.

"I can only wait patiently, believe the boss!" The steel cannon rarely became so serious: "Only the boss himself wakes up from the illusion, or someone else breaks the illusion!"

"This purple demon is too strong, such an illusion, Ye Boy can't break it, and no one else can break it!" Xuanyuan Sword Soul sighed.

At this moment, suddenly, a shout came.

"Kill!"

It's Fengyun Luoji.

Fengyun Luojian's face was cold, like the nine cold ice, and the Blue Moon Divine Sword in his hand flashed with terrifying killing intent.

Her eyes were also completely confused, and she actually held her sword towards Ye Xuan.

"It's not good, that's the real Fengyun Luoji, not an illusion, damn purple demon, want to combine the true and the false, and then cause a situation of killing each other!"

Xuanyuan Sword Soul was shocked, and roared at the moment: "Ye boy, wake up quickly, Fengyun Luoji is here......"

"The wind and clouds are eternal, go and die!

At the same time, Fengyun Luochen let out a low shout, and the dazzling sword light pierced the air with a thud, rushing towards Ye Xuan.

The next second.

"Flutter!"

The sword sank deep into Ye Xuan's shoulder.

If it weren't for his good enough health, Ye Xuan's shoulders would definitely fall off directly.

Even so, Ye Xuan was seriously injured, and blood flowed out rapidly.