Chapter 2472 Seems to Be an Old Friend

A group of monks from the Innocence City subconsciously froze their expressions and stood stiffly, not daring to move.

They are always worried that the city lord will suddenly recover and come back to life.

However, after waiting for a long time, there was no reaction from the city lord's body.

There was a strange smell of burnt meat coming from the wounds on the corpse.

"The city lord...is really dead?" Kuixin stepped forward and touched the city lord's body with his knife, saying in disbelief.

"The power of a sword," Aroman said with emotion.

"I didn't expect it to be such a monster, I really didn't expect it."

"The frightening days are finally over"...

Most of the monks still showed happy expressions. After all, no one likes to have a remote-controlled bomb placed inside their body.

"By the way, how is the Sword God?"

Everyone calmed down and looked towards the direction where Ye Fan fell in the distance.

There is no doubt that after seeing the battle just now, everyone is completely convinced by the name of this "Sword God".

Kuixin and Ai Luoman were even a little frightened. If Ye Fan hadn't accidentally killed someone, they would have been destroyed long ago.

Ye Fan killed the city lord, although it was not to save them, but it was equivalent to giving them their freedom, which was a favor to them.

I felt even more embarrassed now, feeling that my previous behavior was too reckless and disrespectful.

In ruins.

Ye Fan's head was dizzy, and in the dark world, he vaguely heard someone calling his name.

"Ye Fan! Ye Fan, wake up! How is your kid!?"

In front of his eyes, Liu Qinghou's figure gradually emerged.

"Uh..." Ye Fan felt as if his lungs were on fire and exhaled with difficulty.

His hair was dry, his complexion was sallow, his lips were pale and shriveled, and his whole figure was like an old man who had run out of oil and energy, lifeless at all.

"You kid! You finally woke up... You were too reckless! Look how much you have hurt yourself! If you make any mistake, you really won't be able to wake up!"

Liu Qinghou helped Ye Fan up and let him lean against a wall.

Ye Fan had no strength at all, his whole body was sore and there was no place that was not in pain.

The key point was that he discovered that his spiritual body was also extremely weak. His whole body was broken and hollowed out from the inside out...

Liu Qinghou was right, he was no different from dying once.

Because he couldn't control the power consumed by his last sword at all.

He was wielding the sword with his life force. If the last sword had been more violent, he might have really crossed the boundary between life and death and would never be able to wake up!

No matter how strong his physique is and how abundant his mental power is, if his recovery speed cannot keep up with the consumption, it will be tantamount to committing suicide.

Just like a plant, no matter how strong it is, if it loses too much water, it will naturally die.

"Use a power that you cannot control at all, Xiao Ye Fan, I admit that you are bolder than me.

I don’t want to die with such an ugly monster." Xiao Rou sat on the wall, shaking her two slender legs.

A bitter smile appeared at the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, and he said feebly: "I know... you won't try your best... Then I have to fight on my own..."

At this time, a group of monks from the City of Innocence also came closer.

Seeing Ye Fan's appearance at this time, a group of monks showed complicated expressions.

Everyone could see that Ye Fan was so weak now that anyone who walked up to him could probably kill him.

In this way, the Sword God who had just become the first person in the world might have fallen in a hurry...

Liu Qinghou was obviously aware of this, especially since Ye Fan had defeated three defenders just now.

"Xiao Rou, please take Ye Fan away quickly," Liu Qinghou looked at the group of people behind him warily and whispered.

Before Xiao Rou could say anything, Kuixin glared angrily and said, "Liu! What do you mean!? Who do you think I, Kuixin, am!?

We, the Kui family, will not do such despicable acts to take advantage of others’ danger! "

"The Sword God actually has no grudges against us. He even killed the city lord and broke the spell in our bodies. How could we harm him?" Elroman also said.

Since these two people have expressed their opinions in this way, some people with evil intentions behind them will naturally not dare to make mistakes.

Liu Qinghou breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I'm overly concerned, please don't mind."

At this moment, Shulanting silently took out the Shanhe Pen.

"Shu Lanting! What are you going to do?!" Liu Qinghou said nervously.

Xiao Rou rolled her eyes on the battlement, "Xiao Liu, why are you nervous? She doesn't have murderous intent, are you stupid?"

Liu Qinghou was also concerned but confused. After all, Ye Fan was not only a descendant of his old friend, but also a descendant that he admired very much.

Although there is a huge gap in strength, he still has the mentality of an elder.

Shu Lanting calmly raised his pen and wrote the word "run".

Suddenly, streams of vitality-filled spiritual energy fell from the air and fell on Ye Fan.

These spiritual energy quickly submerged into Ye Fan's body...

Only then did everyone realize that it was Shu Lanting who was healing Ye Fan.

"Thanks……"

Ye Fan was groggy at the moment and muttered something.

However, he soon discovered that these highly concentrated spiritual energy rains did not help his body much? !

Shu Lanting also looked puzzled, as if she didn't expect that her treatment method didn't work.

"How...how could this be possible? Even if the spiritual energy rain and dew with such vitality is not enough, it should have some effect!"

A group of monks were talking among themselves, showing confusion.

There are also some people who seem to understand something...

"It seems that the sword god's injury is too serious. Even his ability to absorb spiritual energy is very weak."

"I'm afraid it will be difficult to recover quickly. It will take a long time to adjust."

Ye Fan raised his right hand with difficulty, placed it on his left wrist, and felt for his pulse.

He no longer had the mental energy to look inside, so he could only diagnose and treat himself through this method.

As expected, his body functions were too weak and he could not absorb any nutrients including spiritual energy, so he could not recover quickly with spiritual energy.

The backlash of the fourth level's disintegration was indeed serious, and he was mentally prepared.

"Ye Fan, don't be discouraged. You can always recover if you take your time. Once your body's functions recover, recovery will be quick," Liu Qinghou comforted him.

Ye Fan smiled bitterly, that would be the same as before, it doesn't matter if he rests for a few years.

But now that the evil spirits are invading and the chaos and void are still advancing, what should I do if I am so seriously injured that I become a cripple?

At this moment, Xiao Rou, who was sitting on the wall, suddenly shone brightly with her big round eyes!

She stared straight at the two figures walking slowly on the street in the distance...

"Ye Wuya!!?"

Xiao Rou let out a cry of surprise and seemed to turn into a red cloud, quickly falling over!

Liu Qinghou was suddenly startled and quickly turned around to look.

Ye Fan looked suspicious and frowned slightly.

As for the other monks, they didn't know the reason at all, so they turned around and looked over in confusion...