The female genius looked at Yang An in astonishment. She had already used all the power at the peak of the Fusion Realm, but what she didn't expect was that Yang An could still transmit sounds easily with her full force.
This truly horrified her!
"Who are you? How can you be so strong?"
There was a hint of fear and uneasiness in the female genius's voice, and she began to realize that the opponent's strength might be far beyond her imagination.
"I said, I am an ordinary practitioner. Answer my question, why do you want to kill me?"
Yang An's tone was calm and his expression was calm. He looked directly at the frightened face of the female genius and said.
Just as Yang An was speaking, the aura on the female genius changed and dissipated quickly like a deflated rubber ball. At the same time, the power that wanted to control Yang An also disappeared in an instant. Obviously, the female genius had lost her
Continue to control Yang An's courage, knowing that his control has no effect on Yang An at all.
"answer me."
Yang An's voice was full of determination and majesty, which made the female prodigy take a step back involuntarily. But soon, her eyes were filled with a strong aura of violence, murderous intent and a sense of madness and paranoia that made Yang An feel extremely crazy.
The breath of evil spirits.
"Because you deserve to die! All philandering men deserve to die!"
The female genius said almost through gritted teeth.
"Inner demon? Obsession becomes a demon? So paranoid and very strong evil thoughts! It shouldn't be..."
Yang An frowned slightly, stared at the female prodigy, and thought to himself. In just a moment, Yang An captured the power of the evil spirit that made him feel abnormal. But in front of him, it was clear that he had encountered in the Origin Realm Fairy Fate Competition.
His senses had already been used to detect the female genius before, and he had not found any abnormalities. Only when he answered Yang An's question, the female genius' emotions suddenly exploded a hundred times a thousand times, that kind of
It feels like a thought that was originally very random was suddenly magnified a thousand times, and became a demonic obsession, turning into a terrifying evil spirit and resentment.
What force amplifies her emotions?
Yang An understood in his heart that this was the key.
The female genius in front of her was clearly not corrupted by evil spirits, otherwise, it would have been impossible for her to escape Yang An's perception. But the reason why her emotions became so extreme and obsessed was definitely not what a normal practitioner would see.
Buzz!
The next moment, a crystal light flashed imperceptibly between Yang An's eyebrows.
The female genius suddenly felt her soul shaken. The next moment, she and Yang An seemed to have appeared in a new world. The bustling commercial street with busy traffic and people around them seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, and they were facing each other alone.
Space.
"Qiang!"
Such a change shocked the female prodigy. At the same time, she no longer had any scruples about being in the commercial street. Therefore, in panic, she directly took out her sword, unsheathed it, and pointed it at Yang An.
"You, what did you do to me? Where is this? So familiar... This, this is the world in my mind?"
"What do you think?" Yang An turned his eyes to the hand of the female genius, and saw a dark sword shadow faintly revealed in the sword, exuding a chilling evil aura, "I'm just saying,
It turns out that it is causing trouble, no wonder your emotions are so out of control that you become possessed. Girl, where did you get this broken sword?"
"What do you mean?" The female genius frowned: "How could I lose control?"
"Every mental patient does not feel that he is sick. On the contrary, he feels more energetic since he got mental illness. I believe you are no exception, right? After all, the process is the catharsis of emotions, which is still very satisfying for you. Moreover,
You should think that you are doing justice for heaven?" Yang An said.
"Are you saying I'm sick?" the female genius said.
"Yes. You are sick and need to be treated. The root of the disease is caused by this sword." Yang An said with certainty and a certain tone.
"You are the one who is sick! You are indeed very strong, but a scumbag, a scum, and a beast like you should be cut into pieces! This sword is my life magic weapon. If you want to get it, then kill me! And,
I advise you not to have any thoughts about me. If you want to do anything to me, I won’t let you, a scumbag, succeed by detonating it!"
Yang An shook his head helplessly and said: "You are really ill with your thoughts, girl. I have not done anything to you, but if I really want to do something to you, can you resist? And you
But you drew your sword and pointed it at me. It's really a dog bites Lu Dongbin, and you don't know a good heart. Well, although your behavior is ridiculous, it is ultimately caused by evil spirits. This gang still wants to help you."
The female genius sneered, "If you want to help me, then go to hell!"
laugh!
The female genius slashed out with one sword.
"Duh!"
Yang An's eyebrows suddenly bloomed with bright colorful light, and his whole body was like a god descending into the world for an instant, pointing at the female genius. Suddenly, it turned into thousands of rays of light and enveloped the figure of the female genius.
The female genius suddenly froze on the spot, with a dazed look on her face, looking at Yang An in confusion, "Is it really an evil spirit, an inner demon? Who are you, how do you know? How did you do it?"
Apparently, under the shroud of Yang An's blooming divine light, the female genius gained a rare moment of true clarity. In excitement, she kept asking questions.
"Because your sword contains an extremely powerful evil spirit, it will amplify your certain emotions a hundred times a thousand times, enough to distort it to the point of triggering obsession and becoming a demon." Yang An explained: "You
Was this sword obtained deep in the demon battlefield?"
The demonic spirit battlefield is the battlefield where cultivators from the Shenwu Continent face off against evil spirits. It is the same as the depths of the spiritual sea in the Wanhuang Continent. Moreover, in the Shenwu Continent, the number of evil spirit creatures spawned by the infinite array of demons is extremely terrifying. If not,
If Yang An obtains immortality, the entire Shenwu Continent will fall completely in a few years. This is also the reason why all cultivators in the Shenwu Continent must serve in the demon battlefield after reaching a certain level.
"yes……"
The female genius had a complex expression. She originally thought that being able to obtain this sword was definitely her great opportunity and great luck. Because it was precisely because of this sword that her strength soared, including her entry speed. Now,
She has reached the peak of the Fusion Realm, far surpassing the disciples who were more talented than her at the beginning, and has joined the ranks of the top geniuses such as Jiu Guang, the young master of Shenting. She never thought that this sword actually contained the power of evil spirits, and would be harmful to her.
caused such a big impact.
"What's going on with this sword?" the female genius finally couldn't help but ask.
Yang An thought for a moment and said: "I don't know the details, but in my opinion, there should be a lot of people like you who have obtained such a sword. However, you all regard it as your own magic weapon, or even the biggest trump card. No one
It's just exposed. This may be sent to you specially by Ten Thousand Demons...evil spirit creatures to demonize you. Of course, those who can obtain it should also be talented disciples in the ranks of the top geniuses."
"You, who are you? How do you know this?" The female genius looked solemn: "How are you going to help me get rid of this sword? It is already my magic weapon. Without her, half of my life will probably be lost.
…”
"Don't ask who I am. It's not important. You just need to know that I can save you and people like you. In addition, I am very curious. The power of this evil spirit will only amplify a certain part of your personality."
A certain emotion, the premise is that you must have a certain emotion, how do you decide that I am a man with a love heart?"
"Buying so many women's accessories, or different styles and styles, is not for women? What's more, when you buy things, you clearly don't have any good intentions! A playboy like you deserves to die! Ahem... I'm sorry, I
My emotions are still out of control. Indeed, since I have been...a little extreme..."