My Cold and Beautiful Wife

As he watched, the pearl in Wu Yeyue's hand grew brighter and brighter.

Su Qingxue resisted the urge to scream in pain and continued to shake her head, indicating to Ye Fan that he should not do anything stupid.

The girls looked nervously at the man, their hearts in their throats.

"Oh?"

Wu Yeyue smiled and said, "Sir Sword God, are you choosing to kill?

Or do you want to cripple yourself? "

But... To someone like him who didn't completely rely on their own cultivation base, crippling his own cultivation base might be an opportunity.

Even without his cultivation base, he still had sword intent, disintegration, and finally, Sword Demon …. Perhaps, by taking advantage of Long Yue's carelessness on the misty night, he would have a chance.

"I will cripple my own cultivation, but you have to guarantee that you can make Ye Guan Xing take out the pearl and let my women be safe." Ye Fan said.

"Husband!"

Nian Ru cried out.

Do you really believe his bullshit?

"

Ning Xuemo could not believe it.

"

Chu Yunyao couldn't help but ask.

This was a man who could sacrifice his life for her, but what was she thinking these days!?

Was it really so important that a man loved the current her, or was it the dream she was in?!

What was important was not how much a man loved her, but how much she loved him! He had done so much for her, so why did she make him sad? Why did she make him sad?

"The woman kept questioning herself, her emotions were on the verge of breaking down!" Sire God of Swords, you are a man, I, Old Zhu, respect you! "

The sixth brother took a deep breath, as if he didn't expect that Ye Fan would be willing to abandon his cultivation.

This was the God of Swords of the Emperor level Sword Intent! He was not some random little cultivator! Countless people dreamed of standing at the peak of the prehistoric era. Yet, for a woman, he was willing to let her go just like that!?

Xiao Xin'er was also crying.

Ye Fan turned around and looked at all the girls, and said, "I'm sorry." I hope you understand that if either of you had been the one to suffer, I would not have given you up. "

"Darling …" Nian Ru covered her mouth and sobbed.

Ling Yuwei, Ning Zimo, Fog Night, and Chu Yunyao also held back their tears and did not say another word.

"Darling …" Don't. "Don't..." Su Qingxue cried. She wanted to commit suicide, but she was so weak that she couldn't even commit suicide! Ye Fan looked at the woman deeply, "Little Snow..." Didn't you always want to know why I treated you well the first time I saw you? I tell you now, once. I do it for the whole world. Left you.

As Ye Fan said this, his eyes were resolute. A sword intent condensed in his hand, preparing to pierce through his dantian! Su Qingxue felt her heart beating rapidly. In her mind, countless complicated thoughts, sometimes clear, sometimes blurry images, flashed past like lightning! Ye Fan! Ye Fan, don't be like this … … Husband! I'm not that woman! Don't do anything stupid for me! I... I am not her! Su Qingxue choked up.

I love you. Enough!?

Su Qingxue opened her eyes wide. She felt that everything around her had become extremely slow! She could only hear her own breathing, her own heartbeat … Forgetting the pain, forgetting the cold. In her eyes, all she could see was that her lover's palm had penetrated her dantian without hesitation! Blood … It sprayed out from Ye Fan's mouth! Ye Fan's expression was incomparably painful. At the moment his Dantian was broken, his eyes also seemed to have dimmed down. However, when the man looked at her, there was still a hint of warmth in his eyes … It was as if he was telling her … All of this wasn't her fault. Don't be sad … Su Qingxue could feel that at this moment, deep in her mind, a frozen lake suddenly cracked open … … "Husband!"

"Hubby, how are you?

"

The girls hurriedly supported Ye Fan, as they could clearly feel waves of pure spiritual energy dispersing from Ye Fan's body.

Ye Fan could feel his spiritual force crazily leaking out like a river bursting through a dam.

His senses and energy were rapidly decreasing, and he even felt faint and lethargic.

The crippling of his cultivation meant that both his spirit body and sword spirit were rapidly dissipating. If his body wasn't strong enough, it would have been enough to cause him to lose consciousness.

"Hahahaha..." Wu Yeyue smiled until the petals trembled. After releasing Su Qingxue, she looked at the woman and said, "Princess, I really didn't expect that you would be in the Sword God's eyes … … So important.

Ye Fan gasped for breath, his face was pale as he said, "I have already wasted my cultivation, let my wife go."

Hearing that, Zhu Lao Liu frowned, "Misty night, Long Yue! Didn't we agree to let Ye Guan Xing take out the pearl!? "

Su Qingxue lowered her head. Her fragrant shoulders trembled as she held her hands and remained silent.

Hearing this, Ye Fan was so angry that his chest rose and fell, and he coughed out a few mouthfuls of blood.

"Fog night, Long Yue …" "You …" Ye Fan was barely able to endure the three layers of disintegration, and his eyes were almost going to burst into flames.

"Lord Sword God, with your personality, you actually managed to comprehend the Overlord's level of sword intent. It truly makes one feel that it's laughable … "Oh, that's right. You're just a piece of trash now. It seems like you really aren't worthy of the Overlord level Sword Intent." Misty Night's Long Yue shook her head sarcastically.

"Bastard!" Slut! I knew you wouldn't keep your promise! "

Xiao Xin'er and the other girls stood in front of Ye Fan.

But Ye Fan reached out his hand, blocking the girls.

Wu Yeyue's eyes showed a trace of coldness, "A mere trash dares to play the hero in front of a widower?

"As he spoke, a Holy Spirit pressure finally appeared on Long Yue's body in the misty night." He was once the Sword God after all. If a man wasn't there for you to see, then a man who wasn't would show you a thing or two before he died …. The sword intent of an oligarch! "

Suddenly, at this moment, an ice-cold hand came from behind and rested on Long Yue's shoulder … Wu Yeyue was momentarily stunned. She frowned and a chill ran down her spine. Her heart trembled. She actually felt a trace of uneasiness from the bottom of her heart?

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