Ever since he mastered this array formation, he had never used it in front of anyone else. It was his trump card, a trump card that could save his life. He never expected to be forced to use this move, Mountain of Blades and Sea of Flames, the moment he entered the Central Plains. It was said that the Great Ming Dynasty was filled with crouching tigers and hidden dragons. It seemed like it was true.
Ye Fan, who was in mid-air, saw the sea of fire above him and the mountain of blades below him. He immediately stopped and hovered in mid-air!
Seeing that the mountain of blades and the sea of flames were about to merge, Ye Fan actually sat down cross-legged in midair. He floated in the air and began to meditate. "Weng …" Ye Fan's body instantly lit up with silver light. A huge silver ball of light instantly expanded from his body. In the blink of an eye, it had expanded to thirty feet!
Ye Fan, who was inside the ball of light, closed his eyes and remained motionless.
"Boom!" The countless battle blades on the ground pierced the silver ball of light!
"Boom!" The sea of flames that descended from above also enveloped Ye Fan's protective ball of light!
"This time, you won't be able to escape even if you have wings," the blue-clothed man in midair said as he brandished his gigantic battle blade and used his movement technique to descend from the sky!
"Boom!" The gigantic battle blade cleaved down on Ye Fan's silver ball of light! Blue light shot out in all directions as flames splattered everywhere!
The mountain of blades, sea of flames, and the blue-clothed man's gigantic battle blade were unable to pierce through the ball of light at all!
"Luminous Moon Overhead!" Ye Fan, who was inside the ball of light, suddenly opened his blood-red eyes. The gigantic silver ball of light quickly shrunk to a size of ten feet. Following that, it spun at high speed and suddenly expanded to a size of ten feet! It was like Ming Yue! The sea of flames that enveloped the ball of light was instantly scattered by the rapidly spinning ball of light. The countless battle blades that had pierced the silver ball of light also began to crack under the pressure of the ball of light!
"Baka!" As the blue-clothed man spoke, he used all his Qi to power his battle blade. The gigantic battle blade expanded by another ten feet!
However, all his efforts seemed to be of no use. Ye Fan's ball of light grew bigger and bigger. The blue-clothed man's gigantic battle blade was also being raised bit by bit!
"Moonlight Sky!" Ye Fan, who was inside the ball of light, said calmly.
Boom! As Ye Fan spoke, the huge silver ball of light instantly exploded, turning into countless dazzling silver beams that scattered in all directions!
"Whoosh!" Countless battle blades were instantly shattered by the silver light, shattering into countless blue fragments that scattered in the air.
"Puff!" The blue-robed man spat out a mouthful of blood. The saber in his hand flew out, and landed on the ground.
"Pa!" The blue-clothed man fell heavily to the ground.
"Shua!" The Ghost Flame Saber fell from the sky and stabbed straight into the ground, constantly shaking!
Ye Fan slowly descended from the air.
"Han Long, go back!" Ye Fan said to the Frost Dragon beside him. The Frost Dragon shook its huge head and looked at Ye Fan. Then, it turned its head and looked at the blue-clothed man lying on the ground. Then, it let out a dragon roar and turned its huge body. It soared into the sky and circled in the air. Then, it turned into a white light and rushed into the Snake Shadow Sword in Ye Fan's hand. Once the Frost Dragon entered the treasured sword, the silver dragon on the treasured sword immediately began to swim and gradually turned back into a small silver snake.
"You …" The blue-clothed man lying on the ground spat out a mouthful of blood. "You … didn't … use … cold … cold air … and … also … useless … dragon … and … movement technique …"
"When did I say I was going to use cold air?" Ye Fan said as he put the Snake Shadow Sword into his waist. Then, he put on his clothes and slowly walked in front of the blue-clothed man. "I just wanted you to see the Frost Dragon Sword. As for movement technique," Ye Fan said with a smile. "There's no point in always hiding."
"You … give me … a … quick … death …" The blue-clothed man panted heavily and said intermittently.
"I'm in a good mood now, so I don't want to kill you." Ye Fan stood up. "You're a real villain, not a hypocrite. I like people who are true to their appearance." Ye Fan said with a smile. "However, just because I didn't kill you today doesn't mean that the other me won't kill you in the future. Good luck to you. "Ye Fan said as he slowly walked into the cave.
After entering the cave, Ye Fan found the half-naked and unconscious Ye Feixue. He squatted down and poked Ye Feixue's body a few times. Only then did Ye Feixue slowly wake up. In her haze, she saw a person with blood-red eyes looking at her.
"Ah!" Ye Feixue was so scared that she screamed loudly. As she screamed, she grabbed a stone beside her and threw it at Ye Fan.
"Pa!" Ye Fan caught the stone that was flying towards him and crushed it into pieces.
"Look carefully before you hit me." Ye Fan patted the dust off his hands and stood up. "Women are really troublesome."
"Ye Fan?" Ye Feixue sat up in surprise and said, "You're not dead? What happened to your eyes? Why are they so scary? Where's that blue-clothed man? "
Ye Fan frowned. He hated talkative people the most, especially women.
"Say something." Ye Feixue said.
"The blue-clothed man is outside." Ye Fan said impatiently.
"Outside?" Ye Feixue was so scared that she immediately grabbed Ye Fan's arm.
"Put on your clothes first." Ye Fan shook off Ye Feixue's hand in disgust.
"Put on my clothes? Ah! "Ye Feixue realized that her clothes weren't enough to cover her body. She screamed loudly as she started to put on her clothes.
Ye Fan turned around and closed his eyes with a worried frown. Ye Feixue was giving him a headache.
"What happened to your eyes? Are you injured? Is that blue-clothed man dead? Oh right, weren't you buried under the rocks? How did you get out? "Ye Feixue asked as she quickly put on her clothes.
Ye Fan took a deep breath. This Ye Feixue's constant chatter was giving him a headache. He originally wanted to go somewhere else to relax, but now he suddenly missed the quiet and secluded bamboo forest.
"I'm not Ye Fan. The blue-clothed man should have left by now." Ye Fan said, "When you see Ye Fan later, treat his injuries. This body is now broken beyond recognition. If it wasn't for this body, I would've been done a long time ago."
"If you're not Ye Fan, then who are you?" Ye Feixue asked after putting on her clothes. "Were you beaten silly by the blue-clothed man?"
Ye Fan felt his head hurt more and more. He decided to go back immediately …
"I'm back." Ye Fan was anxiously pacing around the bamboo forest when "Ye Fan" suddenly appeared in front of him.
"How was it?" Ye Fan saw that "Ye Fan" had returned, so he immediately went forward to ask.
"The blue-clothed man is seriously injured, but Ye Feixue is fine." "Ye Fan" said "Ye Fan".
"That's great." Ye Fan said.
"Hurry up and leave. I don't want to talk right now. I want to be alone in peace and quiet." "Ye Fan" said as he rubbed his temples.
"What's wrong? Are you okay? "Ye Fan asked.
"I'm fine." "Ye Fan" waved his hand and said, "Go back and get your injuries treated. I won't be sending you off." With that said, he flicked his sleeves. Ye Fan suddenly felt the world spinning around him …
"Hey, Ye Fan, wake up." Ye Feixue slapped Ye Fan's face.
When Ye Fan opened his eyes, he found himself back in the real world.
At this moment, he felt weak and sore all over. His organs hurt like needles.
"You're awake." When Ye Feixue saw that Ye Fan had woken up, she immediately wiped her tears and said, "You scared me to death."
"Why are you crying? I'm not dead, "the weak Ye Fan said softly.
"Who's crying?" Ye Feixue said in an attempt to cover it up. "I'm just confused."
"Where's the blue-clothed man?" Ye Fan asked.
"You just told me that the blue-clothed man was seriously injured. He should have left," Ye Feixue said. "I went out to take a look. There's no one there."
"That's good," Ye Fan said.
"By the way, who was that red-eyed man?" Ye Feixue asked. "It's definitely not you."
"He's me, but also not me," Ye Fan replied. "I don't know how to explain it. By the way, are you okay?"
"I'm fine." Ye Feixue said with a red face, "Why didn't you just run away? With your skills, you should have been able to do it."
"If I left, what would you do?" Ye Fan said weakly. "That blue-clothed man didn't look like a good person. If I left, wouldn't you be like a lamb in a tiger's mouth?"
"Why were you so stupid? Weren't you afraid of dying?" Ye Feixue asked gently.
"The situation was urgent. How could I think so much?" Ye Fan said. "You're still talking about me. I told you to leave, so why didn't you leave? You even foolishly came back."
"Didn't I want to help?" Ye Feixue said with a pout. "A dog bites Lu Dongbin. You don't know how to appreciate a good person's kindness."
Ye Fan smiled and didn't say anything.
"You forcefully circulated your qi, causing your internal organs to be injured even more. Don't go anywhere for the next few days. Focus on recuperating here. You'll be done when your injuries are healed," Ye Feixue said.
"How long will it take?" Ye Fan asked.
"That's hard to say. It depends on how you recover," Ye Feixue said. "If you recuperate well, with your cultivation, it'll only take eight to ten days."
"Then I'll have to trouble you, Miss Ye," Ye Fan said.
"Since you risked your life to save me, I'll trouble you," Ye Feixue said with a smile.
In the next few days, Ye Feixue went out to gather herbs and hunt during the day. At night, she gave Ye Fan acupuncture and decocted medicine. Ye Fan was responsible for starting the fire, cooking, and cleaning the cave. Under Ye Feixue's careful care, Ye Fan's injuries gradually healed by more than half. He could already cultivate his qi.
Ten days later, Ye Feixue told Ye Fan that his injuries had completely healed and that he could go home with her. Ye Fan was overjoyed when he heard this. At this time, his spiritual energy was already very abundant. He thought about his beloved wife, Fujiwara No Chiko, day and night. He couldn't wait to rescue her as soon as possible.
"We'll leave tonight," Ye Fan said.
"Tonight?" Ye Feixue asked doubtfully. "It's dark at night. How are we going to travel?"
"How far is your home?" Ye Fan asked.
"About a few hundred kilometers," Ye Feixue replied.
"I'll be able to bring you home in two hours at most," Ye Fan said.
"Two hours? How is that possible? "Ye Feixue didn't believe him.
"You forgot. I can fly," Ye Fan said with a smile.
"You can fly, but I can't," Ye Feixue said with a curl of her lips.
"You're really stupid. I'll carry you," Ye Fan said with a smile.
"You'll carry me?" Ye Feixue's eyes lit up. "Really?"
"Why would I lie to you?" Ye Fan said. "I'll carry you. We'll be home in two hours at most."
"That's great." Ye Feixue clapped her hands and laughed. "I've lived for so long, but I don't know what it feels like to fly in the air."
"You should wear more clothes. It's very cold in the air," Ye Fan said. "Don't get frostbitten."
"Got it," Ye Feixue said in annoyance.
In the blink of an eye, the sun set in the west and the sky gradually darkened.
"It's almost time. We can leave now." Ye Fan looked up at the sky and said to Ye Feixue, "Come on, I'll carry you."
"Hahaha …" Ye Feixue cheered and jumped onto Ye Fan's back. "I'm going to fly!"
"Hold on tight," Ye Fan said and began to use his spiritual energy to slowly leave the ground.
"Ah …" Ye Feixue, who was on his back, tightly wrapped her arms around Ye Fan's neck and screamed excitedly.
Ye Fan smiled and suddenly increased his spiritual energy to fly straight into the sky.
"Ah …" Ye Feixue was so scared that she closed her eyes tightly. Her legs tightly clamped Ye Fan's waist, and her arms were so tight that Ye Fan couldn't breathe.
"If you use more strength, I'll be strangled to death," Ye Fan said.
Ye Feixue relaxed a little. She opened her eyes and looked down. She saw that she was already in the air. White clouds were floating above her head, and stars were shining. Below her, the lights of thousands of homes were shining brightly. She felt like she was in a dream.
"Are you cold?" Ye Fan asked.
"No." Ye Feixue put her mouth close to Ye Fan's ear and said, "Can you go faster?"
"Aren't you afraid?" Ye Fan asked.
Ye Feixue shook her head. "No."
"Okay, hold on tight." Ye Fan fiercely urged his spiritual energy, and a shadow streaked across the sky.
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