Devil Dao Empress Wangfu, I Swept The Heavens With Scripts

"Ye Fan, why are you here?"

"I... I happened to enter here by mistake."

Hearing Ling Qingyue's question, Ye Fan looked a little unnatural.

This poisonous dragon was injured by his master Yan Lao.

At that time, he escaped from the auction, beheaded all the pursuers all the way, and fled to Cangyuan Forest.

He never thought that he would encounter this Thousand Illusory Poisonous Flood Dragon and want to devour his soul directly.

Although Ye Fan is only in the spirit realm, there is a Taoist Yan Lao in his ring.

Although it is only in the state of a remnant soul, the strength of the soul is still several times stronger than that of the Demonic Beasts.

Yanlao used the Divine Soul Technique, which directly seriously injured the poisonous dragon, and then Ye Fan followed the blood trail all the way to this point.

I thought it was an adventure for him.

Unexpectedly, I could meet Ling Qingyue here.

Although Ling Qingyue was the woman he admired, the matter of Yanlao was his biggest secret. From the moment he got the ring, he decided not to tell anyone.

Therefore, even though he wanted to talk more with Ling Qingyue, he chose to hide it in the end.

"By chance?"

Listening to Ye Fan's lame reason, Ling Qingyue obviously didn't believe it.

When she was in the Ling family before, she felt that there was something weird about the young man in front of her.

"Roar!"

Just as Ye Fan wanted to explain something more, the poisonous dragon had turned over from the ground.

At this moment, the poisonous flood dragon's scales were soaked in venom, and his aura became more and more violent, obviously he had recovered a lot.

"Oops!"

Seeing this scene, Ye Fan's face changed slightly.

"Boy, let me possess you."

"Your combat skills are not good enough to deal with it."

Yan Lao's voice rang in Ye Fan's ears.

"But, Ling Qingyue is still by my side." Ye Fan knew that he was no match for this poisonous dragon, and the only way was to temporarily possess Yanlao to unleash even stronger power.

But Ling Qingyue is watching from the side at this time, if Lao Yan is really possessed, maybe his own secret will be revealed.

"Don't worry, the old man has his own way."

Old Yan smiled wretchedly, then turned into a ball of spirit light, and forcibly possessed Ye Fan.

In an instant, Ye Fan only felt a huge force coming from his body, and his momentum rose crazily, and his strength rose to several levels.

"It's really weird!"

Seeing Ye Fan's rising aura, Ling Qingyue's beautiful eyes narrowed.

"Looking at it like this, it should be the remnant soul of a strong man who has possessed Ye Fan's body."

"The strength of that strong man during his lifetime may not be inferior to mine."

While Ling Qingyue was thinking about it, Ye Fan had already rushed forward to fight the poisonous dragon.

"boom!"

The battle was extremely fierce, Ye Fan's body was shrouded in golden light, and he waved his fists. Behind him, the phantom of the dragon elephant emerged, and the extremely strong fists smashed at the poisonous dragon again and again.

After Yanlao possessed his body, Ye Fan's strength exploded instantly.

Moreover, he is extremely proficient in combat skills and experience, his body tossed and moved, and his fists and fists hit the poisonous dragon seven inches above.

Under the powerful offensive, the already seriously injured poisonous dragon couldn't resist at all, and could only struggle like a convulsion.

"Roar!" The poisonous dragon roared up to the sky, wanting to shake its body and make a final fight.

Ye Fan punched out and hit the poisonous dragon's sac, the sac burst open instantly, exploding a large amount of pink mist, and then the poisonous dragon wailed, fell heavily to the ground, and could no longer move.

"Master, what are you doing?"

At this moment, the Thousand Illusory Poisonous Flood Dragon has fallen into an absolute disadvantage, losing to him is inevitable.

Ye Fan didn't understand why the master wanted to control him to destroy the lewd sac of the poisonous dragon.

"Haha, this is the method that the teacher just said, you will understand in a while."

Seeing that the battle was over, Old Yan laughed wretchedly and withdrew from Ye Fan's body.

The powerful power suddenly disappeared, and the sequelae of possession followed. Ye Fan sat on the ground powerlessly, his breath was very sluggish, and his face was as pale as paper.

He took out the Medicine Pill from the storage bag and swallowed it. Just as Ye Fan was about to meditate to recover, his expression suddenly changed, and his body became inexplicably hot.

Wave after wave of lust poured into his brain from his lower abdomen, burning his reason.

It didn't take a moment for an uncontrollable pillar to prop up the sky somewhere, so hard it was about to burst.

"Oops, it's the sack of the Thousand Illusory Poisonous Flood Dragon!"

Ye Fan's remaining rationality came to his senses.

Previously, Yanlao controlled his body and broke the poisonous dragon's lewd sac.

At this time, the pink mist emitted after the sac was broken has filled every space in the lair.

Ordinary people would burn themselves with lust just after inhaling a little bit, but he was fighting the poisonous dragon just now, he was panting heavily while opening and closing, and he already inhaled how much.

Ye Fan bowed his waist and let out low growls, his body shaking like chaff.

The uncontrollable burst of desire made him almost collapse.

"Master...you...you are too bad..."

Ye Fan gritted his teeth and said.

"Stinky boy, you dare to blame me."

Hearing Ye Fan's words, Old Yan suddenly became unhappy: "It's not for your own good to do this for the teacher."

"Secretly tell you, the woman opposite is not an ordinary person."

"As a teacher, I have a hunch that her future achievements will definitely not be inferior to yours."

"After today, you will have an unclear relationship with her. Maybe in the future, she will help you through many difficulties."

Speaking of this, Yan Lao even smirked at the old disrespect.

"Okay, I won't say any more. I consumed too much for my master just now, and I'm about to fall into a deep sleep. You can enjoy it later."

After the voice fell, Yan Lao's consciousness fell into a deep sleep, and he lost his breath.

"Ling Qingyue? By the way, she's still here."

Thinking of this, Ye Fan suddenly raised his head and looked towards Ling Qingyue.

Sure enough, Ling Qingyue at this time obviously did not escape the influence of the pink mist.

She sat on the ground with her eyes closed, her body trembling slightly.

Obviously restraining something.

Under the impact of desire in his body, Ye Fan felt that the woman in front of him was extremely attractive, and there was no other woman in the world who could compare to such beauty.

But what Ye Fan didn't see was that Ling Qingyue's heart was already filled with overwhelming anger.

She never imagined that this Ye Fan would be so bold.

If the battle was in a desperate situation, in order to survive, it would be fine to sneak up on the poisonous dragon's bag.

But she clearly saw that Ye Fan had gained the upper hand, yet he took the initiative to break the poisonous sac!

Ye Fan performed very well during the several times of experience in the Ling family. She thought that the other party was a good person, but she didn't expect the other party to be so despicable. It is extremely shameless to act like this!

What was even more uncomfortable was that the moment the pink mist exploded, it filled the entire lair.

With her Cultivation Base in the Spiritual Realm, facing the pink mist, she could only hold on, even if she couldn't suppress it by force.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

Under the influence of the powder mist, the breathing of the two became more and more rapid.

Relying on Ling Qingyue's powerful soul, she was able to barely suppress her desires. Apart from the sweat oozing from her forehead, there was no other abnormality.

But Ye Fan couldn't bear it anymore, even if his remaining rationality told him it was inappropriate, the pink mist filled his internal organs, producing a steady stream of evil fire, burning all his thoughts.

"Ling Qingyue, I'm sorry, I will take responsibility."

With lust in his head, Ye Fan lay on the ground, trembling and crawling towards Ling Qingyue, still panting and apologizing.

At this time, the distance between Ye Fan and Ling Qingyue was less than ten meters, and he had already reached out tremblingly, wanting to touch each other.

next second.

"Snapped."

The sound of bones breaking came, and Ye Fan's arm was trampled on the ground before it touched Ling Qingyue.

At this time, the evil fire entered his brain, and Ye Fan didn't have the slightest spiritual protection.

The severe pain clearly spread to all the limbs, and Ye Fan suddenly let out a heart-piercing scream, and his whole face almost twisted.

Reflexively wanted to retract his hand, but he was firmly stepped on, and he was still exerting force, which made him almost faint from the pain.

"who is it?!!!"

There are only him and Ling Qingyue here, and there is no third person. Ling Qingyue is under the influence of lust at this time, and it is impossible for Ling Qingyue to make such a move.

Enduring the severe pain, Ye Fan looked up, but it was the familiar face that he couldn't forget even in his dreams!