"Boom"

Boundless energy began to flow, like a greedy glutton, constantly devouring the energy of the holy sword, and began to suppress this evil will.

"What? What power is this? Why is it so powerful and terrible? It is more evil than my power... What is this?"

There was an indisputable trembling in his voice, as if he had seen his natural enemy. There was an indisputable outbreak of timidity in the sharp cry.

"Boom"

The huge vibration began to appear. Ye Fantian's hands quickly pulled the holy sword out of his flesh. Then, evil energy began to appear on his body, which was more evil than the energy of the holy sword.

An ancient plant slowly emerged from ye Fantian's body.

This ancient tree has the smell of evil and decay, as if it can completely suppress everything. The ancient and boundless breath has evolved to the extreme and formed the strongest impact.

The instant sprint began to haunt and suppress everything about the holy sword, without giving the other party a chance to breathe, and swallowed it directly.

"Rotten tree..."

Ye Fantian's mouth roared in a low voice.

This is a rotten tree. It is usually low-key to death, but it will appear every time when ye Fantian has a crisis. There is a huge rotten force hidden in it, which is terrible.

On weekdays, although no one cares, and even ye Fantian doesn't care if he wants to control it, once he has the power to occupy his territory, he will quickly appear like a huge tiger and suppress everything.

The boundless rotten power of terror didn't care about the scream of the holy sword, and frantically swallowed up everything of the other party, which was exactly the same as the other party's usual style.

The will to kill the holy devil's sword is actually a huge chicken rib. In the past, all the owners of the holy devil's sword died miserably. The main reason is also because of the will in the holy devil's sword, the other party will unconsciously devour all of the owner and randomly occupy the flesh.

Without the will to kill the holy sword, you can not only better control the holy sword, but also there will be no change, and the power will not increase. It can be said that the holy sword is now a real magic weapon that can be controlled.

As the evil will of the holy sword was swallowed up, ye Vatican's crisis seemed to begin to reduce a lot, but at this time, a power suddenly broke out and was born. From ye Vatican's Dantian, it quickly poured into other places, and all his internal organs and limbs began to be stained.

Everything is being occupied by students.

"Shit!"

"Poof..."

Ye Fantian scolded angrily and sprayed out a mouthful of blood. The will to kill the holy magic sword was done, but the Yin power born from the snow glass body began to rebel again.

The rotten tree can spend everything, but the other party is like a miser. As long as it does not involve its own interests and occupy its own territory, it will never choose to sell.

Although the current energy is powerful, however, the rotten tree has no intention to start. Like a python, it slowly gets into its own territory and doesn't care about the life and death of Ye Fantian.

"Your uncle!"

Ye Fantian was so angry that he wanted to spit blood.

"The rotten tree of all evil, ya, lives in my body at will on weekdays, and now it completely ignores me!"

Ye Fantian is so depressed that he is dying of depression.

It's killing him. It's hateful and shameless.

"Poof"

With the blood spraying in his mouth, ye Fantian's mind began to vibrate violently.

"Nine turn Xuangong - move!"

Ye Fantian's mouth suddenly roared and suddenly began to operate his nine turn Xuangong. In this unique skill, he took the power of the most just Yang, and the power contained was extremely powerful. His only way now is to completely refine the power of the most Yin, and then become his own energy. In this way, he will not only recover all his injuries, And will also make their own strength to a higher level, but the power of Yin can be refined so easily.

Such huge energy, coupled with the will to kill the holy devil sword, although it has been refined, the evil power on the devil sword has not been completely eliminated. It directly combined the power of yin and burst out towards Ye Fantian's body.

"Crackle..."

Bursts of cracking sound appeared, and ye Fantian's body began to tremble quickly.

"Brahma..."

Yan Yujing's delicate body trembled, and her beautiful eyes slowly opened. There was a color of concern in her pink beautiful eyes.

Her memory - recovered!

"Jing'er, your memory is restored?"

Looking at the change of yanyujing, the pretty face of xueliuli suddenly showed a touch of surprise.

Facing the snow colored glaze, Yanyu Jing could not help but show a touch of crimson color on her snow-white beauty face. Obviously, her memory not only recovered, but also remembered the beautiful thing between snow colored glaze and her during this period of time.

Especially when she thought of her unbearable, yanyujing's shyness became more obvious.

"What? What?"

Seeing the scars on Ye Fantian, Yan Yujing became anxious again.

"Now he has my most Yin power in his body. If he can't be refined, it's not enough to support him to recover. However, if he wants to be refined, it will take a long time. I'm afraid this boy doesn't have the ability to support that time."

"Roar"

A violent breath suddenly spread from ye Fantian's body.

The energy in the body is unusually strong and terrible, with a wave of evil to the extreme.

"Hiss..."

His eyes opened slowly, with blood red in the scarlet, like a fierce ghost. He was more evil than the original Yan Yujing.

"What's going on?"

Ye Fantian's changes made snow glass and yanyujing's pretty face change.

"Crazy?!"

Xueliuli suddenly thought of the reason and couldn't help shouting.

Go crazy!

With the strength of Ye Fantian, it is absolutely impossible to become possessed by fire. What he cultivates is the power of the flesh. From the beginning of cultivation, there is little experience of becoming possessed by fire, and the so-called heart devil will not appear.

But nothing is absolute, for example, now.

Yin and yang are perfectly round and round like tai chi, which is the fundamental law. However, although the Qi of Zhigang and Yang in Ye Fantian's celestial body is also very large, it can't really solve the power of Zhiyin completely, which also makes Ye Fantian's body like two battlefields, constantly fighting, and Yin and yang can't be completed, This also prompted Ye Fantian's mind and spirit to be greatly damaged, and the whole person fell into a posture almost like demonization.

The power of yin and the power of Yang and hardness caused the violent mood in Ye Fantian's heart. He looked at the snow glass and misty rain Jing in front of him, and a violent breath was released from his eyes.

"Take them! Ravage them! Take them! Ravage them!"

A voice like a spell appeared in Ye Fantian's ear.

The voice was blocked by Ye Fantian, but it still appeared in his heart.

This is the voice of the demon!

The evil side of YeFan's celestial body began to grow slowly.

"Go..."

The voice slowly passed from ye Fantian's mouth.

This is his supreme will at work.

"Brahma, what's the matter with you?"

Watching Ye Vatican's anger begin to be born in a frenzy, Yan Yujing's pretty face couldn't help showing concern. She asked eagerly. It was obvious that her pretty face was extremely worried.

The delicate body came together, and the faint body fragrance was like the strongest Chun medicine, which aroused Ye Fantian's Yu hope. It was a powerful impulse. I wanted to suppress the woman in front of me under my body and vent it heartily.

"Hurry... Go!"

Ye Fantian's body trembled and trembled. He couldn't stand it.

"Damn it, this is the gesture of being possessed. He's going to be possessed."

The delicate body of snow and glass also came together, and her pretty face was also with a touch of worry. Her beautiful eyes twinkled. There was no way at all for a time.

"Boom"

Ye Fantian lost his mind!

"Pa......"

The palm moved, and suddenly yanyujing's delicate body was held in his arms by Ye Fantian.

"Ye Fantian... What are you doing!"

Seeing ye Fantian's action, Xue Liuli's pretty face suddenly changed.

"Ye Fantian, how dare you belittle me..."

Could not help the snow glass naturally shouted.

"Frivolous? Is a woman frivolous?"

This is Ye Fantian's last consciousness