"Galaxy!"

Leng Ruoqing's beautiful eyes widened, and he let out a heart-rending cry of pain, he just wanted to run to Ye Xinghe's side.

But there was a temple-like thing that fell from the sky and covered Leng Ruoqing.

Leng Ruoqing was instantly trapped in this temple-like thing.

This temple-like thing spun around, gradually shrunk, and flew back into the hands of the lewd old man.

Leng Ruoqing was captured in an instant.

Magic Weapon!

This temple-like thing, there is a universe hidden in it, which can accommodate living beings, and it is actually a magic weapon!

And it's also a high-level magic weapon!

What is the origin of this obscene old man, there is such a thing as a magic weapon that transcends the mundane!

This is completely beyond the realm of warriors!

"Ruoqing!"

Ye Xinghe's eyes were cracking, he didn't expect that this obscene-looking old man would have endless methods.

He began to struggle violently, but it was all in vain.

Ye Xinghe was seriously injured and couldn't even stand up.

The obscene old man touched his gray beard, looked at the dying and struggling Ye Xinghe, and sneered with contempt.

"Take my sword, and if you have three more breaths, your vitality will melt away, even if you have a strong physique and vitality, you still can't escape a dead word! A mere demon descendant, dare to touch the old man's tiger whiskers? This is your fate!"

In the eyes of the obscene old man, Ye Xinghe was definitely certain to die if he was hit by the Earth Sword Technique.

The obscene old man was not interested in wasting any more time, he waved his wide sleeved robe, laughed twice, and a strong wind suddenly rolled up in the flat bottom, and he disappeared directly into the room with the temple-like thing in his hand.

Seeing Leng Ruoqing being captured, Ye Xinghe's eyes were red and he let out a low roar like a beast.

Damn it!

Damn it!

Damn it!

Ye Xinghe stared at the place where the obscene old man disappeared.

He tried to get up and chase him out, but his body was so tired that he couldn't even stand up.

Why?

Why are you so weak?

I can't even protect my own woman!!

Ye Xinghe's chest, the wound that was blown out by the Earth Sword Technique, expanded little by little.

After activating the demon blood, he obtained the ability to regenerate flesh and blood, and some flesh buds appeared from the wound, trying to repair this terrifying injury.

But the speed at which the wound expanded far exceeded the rate at which the wound healed.

Blood, non-stop draining.

Countless vitality dissipated from Ye Xinghe's body.

The ability to regenerate flesh and blood, in the face of this terrifying injury, is a drop in the bucket, and it does not play a role.

Damn it......

Ye Xinghe's consciousness began to blur.

A feeling of weakness, weakness, and confusion came.

"That damn old puppet...... Not wrong...... Time for three breaths...... My vitality will be gone...... There is no reason to be spared, am I going to die......"

Ye Xinghe's consciousness was like plunging headlong into a cloud of darkness.

All his senses began to disappear little by little.

At this moment, death is so close to Ye Xinghe.

......

In the boundless darkness, Ye Xinghe's consciousness was like a wandering soul, floating aimlessly.

There is no momentum, and there is no rest.

"What is this place?"

After drifting for a long, long time, Ye Xinghe's consciousness suddenly tried to emanate an extremely faint thought.

Ye Xinghe laboriously "opened" his eyes and looked at the darkness.

All around, it was just darkness and nothing.

There was no light, no sound, and no smell.

There are no living creatures.

It smells of dead silence.

After Ye Xinghe wandered aimlessly for a long time, a huge black sphere gradually appeared in the "field of vision".

"What's that?"

This black sphere, huge and incomparable, hangs alone in the air, in this boundless darkness.

This sphere, although it is all black, does not give people a negative feeling, but a feeling of incomparable purity, which strikes at the face.

"Black obviously symbolizes evil and negativity, why is this black sphere so weird, it actually gives people a sense of purity?"

Ye Xinghe couldn't help but be attracted by this huge black sphere, and approached the black sphere little by little.

Getting closer, getting closer......

When Ye Xinghe stood under the black sphere, he realized that this black sphere was so huge.

In front of it, it was the size of an ant.

No, tiny than ants.

Shocked by the black sphere, Ye Xinghe couldn't help but stretch out his "hand" and touch it on this black sphere.

As if reaching into the water, the black sphere rippled in circles.

Suddenly, an extremely powerful absorbing force was generated from the black sphere.

The next moment, Ye Xinghe couldn't help but be sucked into this huge black sphere.

A feeling of discomfort came, and Ye Xinghe faintly felt that he had entered an incredible place.

He looked around and found that the inside of the black sphere was unusually empty and empty.

There is only one stone table, and one stone bench.

A young man with a jade crown and hair, a light robe and thin sleeves, sprinkled with dust, is holding a jade wine jug, pouring himself a drink.

The demeanor is leisurely, like idle clouds and wild cranes, floating like immortals.

People can't help but yearn for it.

"Who is this? How is this inside this black sphere?"

Just when Ye Xinghe's thoughts came to him, the man with the jade crown and tied his hair also saw Ye Xinghe.

He was stunned.

The hand holding the jade flask also paused.

......

When Ye Xinghe completely saw the face of this man with a jade crown and bundled hair, his body shook inexplicably, as if he had been struck by lightning.

A feeling of utter absurdity rose from his mind.

Ye Xinghe's confused consciousness gradually came to his senses.

The more Ye Xinghe looked at this man with a jade crown and tied his hair, the more familiar he felt.

It seems that the man in front of him is the same as his previous life.

"This feeling, it's so weird, what the hell is this place?"

Ye Xinghe couldn't figure out these questions at all, and his thoughts were all at a loss.

The man with the jade crown and his hair returned to normal after being slightly stunned before.

He glanced at Ye Xinghe and sighed.

It seems to be joyful, but it seems to be helpless.

He directly threw away the jade wine jug in his hand, suddenly got up, and his whole body turned into a streamer and crashed towards Ye Xinghe.

Ye Xinghe subconsciously protected his hands in front of him, wanting to stop this streamer.

But this streamer passed directly through Ye Xinghe's palm.

It was as if Ye Xinghe's palm didn't exist.

The streamer directly aimed at Ye Xinghe's eyebrows and drilled into it.

"Boom-"

It was like a thunderbolt, exploding in Ye Xinghe's sea of knowledge.

Countless pictures and information, like a movie, flashed in Ye Xinghe's consciousness.

Ye Xinghe only felt that his consciousness was about to be blown up by this huge amount of information.

"This information...... What are they...... Is this all ...... It's all my memory?"