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Chapter 104: Memory

As Ye Xiaochuan was suppressed more and more in the ring, the trace of worry in Yun Qiyou's eyes became more and more intense.

"He, what's wrong? What did he feel from that Excalibur in that moment that made him so panicked?"

Yun Qiyou couldn't help but have this question in his heart.

Those who had this kind of doubt were only a few high-ranking elders and some elite disciples.

Most of the onlookers saw that Ye Xiaochuan was falling behind, either thinking that Ye Xiaochuan was deliberately suffocating, or that Ye Xiaochuan had suffered a lot of real yuan in the earth-shattering competition with Sun Yao in the second round, or that he had suffered a very serious internal injury, and even after three or four days, he still did not recover to his peak state.

Chen Mo on the stage was shocked at the moment, he had watched Ye Xiaochuan's first two rounds of competitions, and his strength was extraordinary, especially the one against Sun Yao, who used the Eight Styles of the Divine Sword to completely crush Sun Yao, it is said that Ye Xiaochuan's cultivation should be only higher than his own.

But after a few rounds of fighting, Chen Mo obviously found that Ye Xiaochuan's strength was not as unfathomable as he imagined and guessed.

In close combat, he was already ready to face the attack of your Ye Xiaochuan's strange body technique, but when he really faced him, Chen Mo didn't feel how mysterious Ye Xiaochuan's body technique was.

Every time the two swords collided, Ye Xiaochuan was shocked back a little, judging from the power fed back by the fairy sword, Ye Xiaochuan's cultivation should not have reached the middle stage of the Yuan Shen!

After Chen Mo was surprised, he was overjoyed!

It was as if he had seen that the top 10 places were already opening their arms gracefully to him.

Ye Xiaochuan's strength is getting weaker and weaker, and no one knows that at this moment, he is actually overturning the river and the sea in his heart, and the bloodthirsty scene without a blade is like a maggot in his mind, which always lingers.

The reason why he was suppressed by Chen Mo was that he was distracted, and secondly, he had a preconceived idea in his heart that the divine sword in his hand was such a bloodthirsty magic weapon in the hands of the demon sect demons, so he didn't dare to urge the true yuan to pour into the divine sword with all his strength, so as not to touch the bloodthirsty seal of the divine sword itself again, resulting in the power of the divine sword being unable to be exerted at all.

Seeing that he had been forced to the southern edge of the ring by Chen Mo, he was about to lose.

Koike is in a hurry to scratch his ears and cheeks offstage!

If Brother Xiaochuan loses the competition this time, he will not only lose all the money he won in the first two games, but it is estimated that he will also have a lot of foreign debts.

She shouted loudly under the ring: "Brother Xiaochuan, come on, don't lose!"

Among the many cheers and shouts, Xiao Chi's voice was like a flash of waves, and he couldn't make any waves at all, and Ye Xiaochuan naturally couldn't hear it.

At this moment, Ye Xiaochuan was at war with heaven and man in his heart, and he knew that he would have to lose if he continued like this.

However, if he urged the True Law to fight back with all his might, would Wu Feng have a bloodthirsty and strange scene at once?

Just when he was hesitating, suddenly, there was a bang in his mind, like some kind of energy exploding, Ye Xiaochuan was shocked and retreated again and again.

At this moment of lightning, a strange memory that did not belong to him was forced into his mind and into his soul!

It was in the middle of a valley with beautiful mountains and rivers, surrounded by colorful flowers, and in the distance there was a silver-white waterfall that slid down from a mountain peak, surrounded by mist, like a dream.

On the branch of a huge tree at the edge of the valley, two young men, a man and a woman.

That woman was very beautiful, dressed in white, almost the most beautiful woman Ye Xiaochuan had ever seen in his life, even if she was not much more reckless than Xiao Chi's mother, the nine-tailed heavenly fox husband.

The woman was holding a small monkey in her arms, and the monkey was very cute, and the monkey paws were fiddling with the woman's black hair.

The appearance of the man Ye Xiaochuan looked a little familiar, and when he thought about it, he was exactly the same as the man in white in his dream that day, handsome and chic, and extraordinary.

In addition, beside the man and the woman, there was a sword placed on each side, Ye Xiaochuan took a closer look, and it was the Wufeng in his hand, and the one in Yun Qiyou's hand!

"Brother Feng, you said that it would be great if we were together every day, living a life free of the world in this valley, growing old together, and dying together. Immortality is illusory after all, so many amazing and brilliant predecessors throughout the ages have vainly sought to break through the eternal path of immortality, but who really jumped out of the Three Realms and jumped out of reincarnation?"

The man in white, who was called Brother Feng by the woman, smiled faintly and said, "Li'er, then we will always be here, never go out, sit and watch the wind and clouds change, the sunset and the stars every day." ”

The beautiful cheeks of the woman in white showed a happy smile, and she leaned her head on the shoulder of the man in white, and gently stroked the little monkey in her arms with her white palm.

She said faintly, "Although I know that this is impossible, my heart is very happy that you can say this." Ten years ago, the predecessors of the reincarnation used the Tiangang Divine Calculation to deduce the life grid for us, and he said that Wufeng and Chopping Dust were entangled in the long-cherished wish of the three lives and the seventh life, and we are the sixth generation of resentment, and there will be no good results, I am so worried...... I am worried that the words of the predecessors of the reincarnation will be fulfilled. This bladeless and dust-cutting double sword has been passed down for thousands of years, and almost every generation of double sword owners will not die well and will be entangled for a lifetime. ”

The man in white gently stopped the woman's shoulder, and said softly: "There's nothing to worry about, that bad old man has been a bachelor all his life, and he can't see anyone else find happiness, I won't leave you." ”

The woman said: "Brother Feng, why don't we seal the two blood refining magic weapons of Wufeng and Cutting Dust, the predecessors of the reincarnation said that the grievances of the three lives and the seventh life, we are only the sixth life, and we will go through another life in the future to completely resolve the grievances between these two swords......"

"Boom!"

There was another roar in Ye Xiaochuan's mind! All the memory fragments disappeared and melted into four words.

Blood Refining Magic Weapon!

Ye Xiaochuan secretly scolded in his heart that he was so stupid!

The memory fragment that he had just remembered when he was bloodthirsty with Excalibur made his heart tremble and he was in chaos. Subconsciously, I thought that the sword in my hand was an evil magic weapon.

At this moment, when he heard the woman in white say the words "Blood Refining Magic Weapon", he woke up like a dream!

His master, the drunken Taoist, once told him that the blood refining magic weapon was a top-level magic weapon, and only by recognizing the master with blood could he control the incomparable spiritual power of the magic weapon.

Ye Xiaochuan didn't think that the Wufeng in his hand was also a blood refining magic weapon!

However, Ye Xiaochuan's mind flashed back to the man in white that he had seen in a dream a few days ago, and the man had said: "My soul is about to disperse, and my memories will merge into your memories, I hope you can agree to me, to the request of a dying person, thank you, young man." ”

The memory just now was obviously what the Invisible Sword God and the Broken Mind Fairy had experienced six thousand years ago.

"Oh my God! That's not a dream! The Sword God senior really integrated his memory into my memory!"