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Chapter 4972 Kill evil thoughts

Chapter 4972: Killing Evil Thoughts

Xuan Yi spoke with difficulty, with pain and struggle in his eyes.

It has been extremely difficult for him to practice until now. He doesn't want to die, let alone be completely destroyed and become a soulless killing machine.

However, Wuya's evil thoughts were too powerful, and he was simply not able to contend with them.

If this continues, he will undoubtedly die.

Xuan Yi had no choice but to pin his hopes on Wang Fan.

Regarding Wang Fan, his thoughts are also extremely complicated.

If it weren't for Wang Fan, he wouldn't have experienced all this at all. But without Wang Fan, would he really have a chance to succeed in the Xuan family?

At least in this Wuya Immortal Mansion, even if he was swallowed by evil thoughts, he still killed many powerful people in the realm of earth gods and even gods in heaven.

For a small Mysterious Realm God like him, this was simply unimaginable, and it was already considered a brilliance.

Wang Fan looked at Xuan Yi with a somewhat complicated expression.

He also didn't expect that such a change would happen if he brought Xuan Yi into this place.

At the beginning, he wanted to give Xuan Yi a chance, and this person gave him a good feeling.

But now, can this be considered an opportunity?

Wang Fan asked: "How do you want me to help you?"

Xuan Yi said without hesitation: "I will release my soul and let you control it. In this way, you can help me."

Having said this, Xuan Yi suddenly screamed and his eyes became violent again.

Wang Fan knew that this was the evil thought that was causing trouble again.

Seeing this scene, Wang Fan was not polite and rushed out instantly, punching him with his fists.

Bang bang bang!

With a series of explosions, Wang Fan's fist hit Xuan Yi's head hard again and again. It seemed like he was hitting his head, but in fact, he was shaking Xuan Yi's soul with his mental power.

"ah--"

Xuan's eyes were blood red, he was roaring angrily, and he wanted to attack with all his teeth and claws, but at every critical moment, he would withdraw his strength.

Therefore, even if his attack fell on Wang Fan, it did not pose much threat to Wang Fan.

Wang Fan knew that this was a game between two souls, fighting for control of this body.

He was not polite, he danced with both fists, his mental power exploded, and the attack became even crazier.

In less than a moment, Xuan Yi was beaten and his flesh and blood were flying everywhere.

Of course, Wang Fan controlled the intensity, so his life was not in danger.

Xuan Yi's eyes also briefly became clear again, and then he immediately released his soul.

"Quick, quick."

He urged hard.

Wang Fan took a look and found that more than 70% of Xuan Yi's soul had turned blood red, and only 30% was still in a normal state.

He didn't talk nonsense, his mental power burst out, and he immediately began to control.

Xuan let out a shrill roar, his two claws clutching the ground, struggling to resist the backlash of evil thoughts.

Wang Fan was extremely fast, but within a short time, he had forcibly planted a mark on Xuan Yi's soul.

In just a moment, he clearly felt that Xuan Yi's life was already under his control.

If he wants Xuan Yi to live, Xuan Yi will live; if he wants Xuan Yi to die, Xuan Yi will have to die.

It has to be said that Xuan Yi is indeed decisive and cruel enough that he is willing to sacrifice his soul. After all, this is equivalent to a different kind of slave mark.

You know, if it were another person, even if he was in Xuan Yi's situation, he might not be able to be as decisive as Xuan Yi.

After Wang Fan took control of Xuan Yi's soul, Xuan Yi became quiet instantly.

"Master, help me nibble away at his soul, and I am willing to serve you. He is just a waste, a waste of the Mysterious Realm God, and is not qualified to follow you."

A heart-wrenching voice came out, and then Xuan fell to his knees on the ground.

Wang Fan knew that this was Wuya's evil thought.

The soul has been controlled, and even if the evil thoughts continue to devour it completely, there is no way to change the fate.

He can only surrender.

When the voice of evil thoughts fell, Xuan Yi's eyes quickly struggled and regained clarity.

"Young Master, help, help me."

Xuan Yi looked at Wang Fan and said the same.

In fact, at this time, he was also very worried.

After all, he didn't know whether Wang Fan would choose him or Xie Nian.

You must know that evil thoughts are the foundation of strength. If Wang Fan chooses evil thoughts, he will become a great help to Wang Fan.

And if Wang Fan chooses him, although he has great strength, he cannot fully control that power.

After all, he was just the Mysterious Realm God before. How can he truly control his strength with his strength growing so fast?

Although he had killed many heavenly gods before, it was all done by evil thoughts.

If you rely on him, you simply can't do it.

Wang Fan, however, didn't bother to say anything more. His mental power burst out in an instant, and the next second, it formed a sharp blade and slashed at the evil thought.

"No, you can't do this!" Xie Nian screamed in horror and started to struggle.

Wang Fan didn't care about that at all. He wanted to resist when he saw the evil thoughts, and wanted to continue to swallow Xuan Yi's soul by force. He didn't bother to talk nonsense at all. The Chaos Sword appeared and immediately slashed at him.

Puff.

Most of the evil thoughts were chopped away, and most of Xuanyi's soul was also chopped off.

Xie Nian and Xuan Yi couldn't help screaming at the same time.

Wang Fan didn't care so much and continued to chop quickly.

His evil thoughts are useless, even if the evil thoughts are powerful, so what if they can work for him?

Wuya is still alive. If he uses other means to control the evil thoughts again, then the evil thoughts will be like a thunder to him, which can explode at any time.

On the contrary, Xuan Yi is the lowest-level guard of the Xuan family and is not taken seriously.

Such a person is easier to control. If you can serve him wholeheartedly, that will be a big help.

Wang Fan was extremely decisive and ruthless, constantly slashing at Xuan Yi's soul and those evil thoughts.

Although he did a lot of damage to Xuan Yi's soul, it was also the most effective way.

After all, once the roots cannot be eradicated and evil thoughts remain, it will definitely be fatal to Xuan Yi.

It's okay that Wang Fan is here, and he can still control it, but once Wang Fan is gone, Xuan Yi will most likely be backlashed.

By that time, even if Wang Fan can still control Xuan Yi, the Xuan Yi he controls at that time is no longer the real Xuan Yi, but Wuya's residual thoughts.

Wang Fan cut off more than a hundred swords before he completely cut off all evil thoughts.

Xuan's whole body collapsed on the ground, his body returned to normal color at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his face was as pale as paper.

"Thank you, thank you, Master."

He looked at Wang Fan, extremely weak, and said extremely gratefully.

Wang Fan threw out some Chaos Qi: "Recover quickly now, then go kill people and try to control your current power."

"Yes." Xuan Yi didn't talk nonsense. He opened his mouth and swallowed the chaos energy, and at the same time continued to swallow the blood essence.

Yun'er watched this scene from beginning to end, but did not speak.

It wasn't until Wang Fan got rid of his evil thoughts that she asked: "Why do you do this? Aren't you afraid of raising tigers?"


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