Peach blossoms are flying, and the boundless peach trees spread like a tide, blooming brightly like blood!

The sharp murderous intent fluctuated everywhere, and petals trampled in black clothes surged over.

The two crossed the sky, the sky, and the sky, and met again.

The sound of sword roars resounded silently, and a green divine ring burst out, and the overwhelming obsession reflected Wang Xun like a god and a demon.

"Wang...Xun..." The woman in black looked at Wang Xun silently, and countless memories in her mind were in chaos. One moment was the scene of Wang Xun tearing apart the Immortal King, and another moment was the look of another figure slaughtering the Immortal Realm. Countless scenes intertwined, and a voice kept telling it that the person in front of you was the enemy of the Blood Sea transformed by your obsession. Another voice said no.

Countless memories are intertwined, and the woman in black is dancing wildly with black hair, and a trace of anger rises into the sky.

Kill! Kill! They are all those who ruined their own family and killed the king.

They all deserve to die!

All memories replaced by strands of obsession with the fierce will of its own.

Peach blossoms were flying, and the mountains and rivers turned into ashes that year.

The sound of the flute floated, and the blood dyed the sadness that day.

Heart-wrenching, the soul broke into despair at that moment.

"My... King..."

The woman in black wailed to the sky, and her desolate scream made the entire fifty-one layer full of sadness and desolation.

Obsession, obsession, and infinite paranoia in the heart finally overwhelmed everything in this one.

The endless blood rain drizzled in the sky, and blood rivers on the earth meandered towards the woman in black.

This is the scene in its memory and the scene before it turns into an evil spirit.

The blood rain wet its hair, and the sea of ​​blood engulfed its robes.

The wet look was full of endless despair, and the cruel look looked at Wang Xun.

Maybe it was pitiful, but Wang Xun still looked indifferently.

No matter why it became like this, Wang Xun didn't care. Wang Xun only knew that on that day, a girl named Chu Meng turned into despair and fear flowing in her eyes.

Wang Xun only remembers the human skins of Tiancang Sect, those familiar figures, Li Bing, Yuhua...

Some people will clearly distinguish between good and evil in the world. Wang Xun cannot control the others. He only knows that these people died because of himself.

There is no great evil or great good. All there is only the struggle of desire and interests, and those pitiful figures.

Obsession turns into one, eternal thoughts enter eternity, all distracting thoughts in the mind disappear, a hundred small worlds in the sea of ​​mind rotate rapidly, and infinite divine power completely overwhelms every inch of flesh and blood of Wang Xun.

clang!

clang!

No anger, no joy, the instincts formed by all emotions.

The three-foot green breeze emitted a loud sword sound, and a terrifying edge appeared on Wang Xun, turning into boundless evil intentions.

The obsession that has been quiet for too long has not been released has rushed into a river.

For a moment, the entire fifty-one layer completely turned into an ocean of obsession.

The two completely different obsessions completely separate the fifty-one layers.

Endless madness has become the only one here, and obsession is like a craziness.

Qi Lu and others suddenly stopped with impulse.

"I'll go..."

Even the wild boar was stunned. How obsession could actually fill a layer of space?

Faith is the inner persistence and belief, and obsession is the inner madness and paranoia.

They are all kind of will, but the latter have always been synonyms for madman, and they all end up with no corpse in the end.

Generally, when obsession reaches this level, it will turn into evil spirits, kill endlessly, slaughter the world, causing the vast sky to be angry and resentful, and become a mad demon.

Just like the evil spirit of obsession now, it has no trace of reason, only killing, killing...

"Huh? A boy in adversity has such obsession. Why isn't he crazy?" Qi Lu said in surprise.

Now Wang Xun and the obsessed evil spirit are in a confrontation, and no one is moving. The boundless depression will turn into the final madness. Once you take action, you will definitely die.

Compared with the chaotic and cruelty of the obsessed evil spirit, Wang Xun's eyes were only cold and indifferent to everything. However, because of this, it also means that he has clear reason and judgment, which is completely different from the obsessed evil spirit!

"It seems that these two people are the greatest enemies of life and death! Interesting!" the monk smiled, a trace of inexplicable flashing in his eyes.

At this time, it was naturally possible that there was a "story" between the two of them!

"Don't do it first, see what the situation is." The wild boar spoke. Since the obsessive evil spirit will come to Wang Xun at this time, it means that there must be cause and effect between them.

With cause and effect, there is a chance to drive this evil thing out.

Anyway, no matter whether Wang Xun dies or lives, their purpose is to obsess over evil spirits. As long as the purpose is achieved and the process is achieved, they will not care about it.

Even so, the powerful powers have completely wrapped up the fifty-one layers.

This time, even if this evil spirit can ignore the rules of Taijing Tower, they have a way to stop it here as soon as possible.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Two obsessions collided like two mountains.

The fishy wind accompanied by the blood rain, like a roar of a troll, resounding through the sky.

The wet sleeves flew up, covering the sky and the sun, and rolling up endless wind and waves. The woman in black took the initiative to take action.

The dark liquid rolled up thousands of waves, thick and thick, and splashed on Wang Xun. Wherever he passed, the ground seemed to have been eaten by something.

A sword light flashed, and the white light suddenly shone, instantly cutting the black water. Wang Xun's figure rushed towards the woman in black like a stream of light.

The woman in black watched Wang Xun rush up. She was full of madness and would never retreat, and rushed towards Wang Xun.

Countless sword lights, accompanied by countless black liquids, splashing everywhere. The three-foot green edge is like the sharpest blade in the world, and there is nothing to stop wherever you pass!

The obsessed evil spirit was not afraid of the sharp edge, as if it was passing through its body as if it was passing through air, without caring at all. No drop of black water rushed towards Wang Xun's body, absorbing blood, and eating flesh and blood.

With one move, he will never stop. Wang Xun cut a drop of black water with each sword, but every drop of black water bites Wang Xun's flesh and blood. Any divine power seems to be nothing in front of this black water, and has no effect at all.

Wang Xun's body was completely submerged in black water, and they charged towards every pore, and Wang Xun indifferently scraped them out of their bodies.

For a time, black and red became the only colors.

"This is really cruel!"

Even the four powerful men couldn't help but swallow.

This is not like a normal person, just like two madmen who are crazy about self-harm. It is not the one who is hurt by the other party, but the one who is self-harm!

The young emperor who looked around from afar couldn't help but feel creepy. It was not terrible to be strong, but it was terrible to be expressionless and extremely cruel to himself.

They can also be cruel to themselves, but they can't be as cruel as they are, and they are expressionless, so they are taken for granted.

The Supreme Spirit in the deep space couldn't help but take a breath and said inexplicably: "The world of madman is a little confused!" Then he came back to his senses and looked at the floating but silent Ta Ling and asked, "Will Wang Xun be the opponent of the evil thing? The powerful and you can't do anything about it!"

The Tower Spirit said after a while: "It's different. It's so powerful that its power has its limits. It can be erased by powerful people at will. But now it is due to the conflict of power. Our power will be difficult to cause damage to it to a great extent, and can only suppress and expel it."

"What do you mean is Wang Xun's power?" Tai Shangling's heart moved. She didn't expect that Wang Xun, whom she met on the road, could do this, and he also had a "cute" tiger.

"In addition to the power of mutual restraint, there is also the power of the same origin. They can cause damage to each other! The only difference is strength."

The Supreme Spirit was stunned.

"You mean that Wang Xun and the evil things have the same origin? Then Wang Xun should also be an evil thing. It seems that he is normal. He just heard that he is very cold and does not look like an evil spirit!"

As the princess of the Tai Sui Dynasty, she naturally has a certain understanding of the information about these young emperors. She doesn’t look like an evil person in any aspect!

"I didn't say it is an evil thing, obsession, do you know what obsession is? If a person is too obsessed with it, he will become a demon in his heart. When he reaches a certain level, he will be a madman, and he will be a complete madman." Ta Ling said angrily.

"You mean, Wang Xun is a madman, but I don't think he looks like him!" Seeing Ta Ling a little angry, the Supreme One had to say silently.

Ta Ling twisted his head.

"I can't see through this, why is he still rational..."

Unfortunately, the Supreme Spirit did not hear it, and she thought it was just Ta Ling who didn't want to tell her.

Wang Xun and the evil spirit of obsession fell into a confrontation like this, and no one could do anything to each other for a moment. Although the sword energy would cause great harm to the body while forcing the evil spirit of obsession out, the way of life was constantly blessed and repaired, which always kept Wang Xun in a normal state.

I don’t know whether the evil spirit of obsession has discovered this or that he is indifferent even if he finds it. At this moment, the only thing left is the idea of ​​letting Wang Xun die in his eyes and mind.

Wang Xun was the same, but he couldn't do it. The three-foot green breeze could cut off everything from Wang Xun, but he couldn't do anything to the evil spirit of obsession.

Whether Wang Xun cut it into ten thousand yuan or ten million yuan, as long as there is a drop, it can still be reborn continuously.

"Come out!"

"Qingming boils water as the sky!" In an instant, a dominant will emerged, but it was not strong, because there were not many things around him enough for him to plunder.

The will of the dominant came strongly, and Wang Xun's will rose, but it soon disappeared. Although the supreme technique of the Qing Emperor was powerful, it had the conditions. The lives around him had been slaughtered by evil spirits in the past. Now there is not even an ant, and it is impossible to support the will of the dominant to replace the will of the sky.

"Okay, since that's the case, let's see who dies first!" Wang Xun said coldly, and his eyes suddenly closed.

A trace of thought turned into thin needles with obsession and rushed towards the black water.
To be continued...