Ying Xiaochuan walked in front of her, opened his mouth, and was about to speak, when suddenly, his brain ached violently, and a strong and energetic consciousness invaded his consciousness, Ying Xiaochuan took a few steps back sharply, and propped his hand on the table.

Except for Wen Yingying, everyone looked at it in surprise.

After a moment, Ying Xiaochuan raised his head and slowly straightened up. Ao Ling looked at his series of reactions in surprise, and only felt that Brother Xiaochuan had changed, but for a while, he couldn't say why.

At this moment, a fierce struggle is unfolding in Ying Xiaochuan's spiritual world.

Ying Xiaochuan faced Lord Qin Guangwang, who suddenly appeared in front of him, and said in surprise: "Lord Qin Guangwang, aren't you in the underworld? ”

After finishing speaking, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, this was not the underworld, nor the Hongxiang Pavilion, but his spiritual world.

Lord Qin Guangwang unknowingly invaded his spiritual world.

King Qin Guang looked at Ying Xiaochuan and slowly raised a sword in his hand, and at the same time, in the real world, Ying Xiaochuan also raised a sword in his hand.

Ying Xiaochuan was extremely shocked by the scene in front of him, and suddenly, he felt that the sword in King Qin Guang's hand was very familiar, and when he looked at it, it was his Lingshuang sword.

"Why do you hold my Lingshuang Sword?" Ying Xiaochuan muttered: "Impossible, the Lingshuang Sword will not obey orders, no one other than me, it must be ......"

He raised his head and said to King Qin Guang in a strong tone: "Could it be that you have occupied my divine sense and controlled my body!"

At this time, King Qin Guang slowly spoke: "This king expects that you can't do anything to that woman, and this king will help you." ”

"I don't need to!" Ying Xiaochuan said loudly, "I don't need anyone to help me make a decision!" Get out! Please, get out of my spiritual world immediately!"

Facing Ying Xiaochuan, who spoke in such a disrespectful tone, King Qin Guang did not have the slightest hint of annoyance, on the contrary, a rare playful smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

"If you want to control your body, come and compete with this king for dominance. ”

……

The real world.

"Nourish...... Multiply...... ......"

The tip of the Feather Frost Sword slid to the ground, and a deep crack cracked in the floor. Wen Yingying felt a strong killing intent approaching.

She was incredulous.

There was more disbelief in her heart than fear.

But when she looked at Ying Xiaochuan's eyes with only murderous intent, she had to believe it again.

For a moment, my heart was dead. It turned out that in his heart, her life was not even as important as unwarranted doubts.

What you like or dislike, whether you value it or not, it's a scam!

"Ziga ......"

The crack opened to the foot.

Wen Yingying slowly raised her head, her gaze moved from the crack, to Ying Xiaochuan's feet, then to the sword, and finally to his eyes.

She couldn't help but shudder. I don't know why, she feels that the owner of those eyes is completely different from Ying Xiaochuan she knew before.

It was like the eyes of Hell Shura.

There are no feelings.

Only to ask for your life.

"Are you really going to kill me?" asked Wen Yingying in a low voice, her voice dissipating into the air.

But 'Ying Xiaochuan' heard it clearly, and also answered her, five words, the last faint and shallow hope in Wen Yingying's heart was completely shattered.

"Demon girl, there is no forgiveness for killing. ”

……

No!

Ying Xiaochuan in the spiritual world could feel what he was doing in the real world, and he also saw the expression on Wen Yingying's face at this moment through his eyes.

…… What a desperate face it was.

His heart couldn't help but ache! This pain was not because Wen Yingying was his beloved woman, nor because he really did a fake play with Wen Yingying.

It was from guilt, and the guilt that came from it burned his heart and made him feel like he was in hell.

Ying Xiaochuan took a step forward.

Suddenly, the world swirled, and he closed his eyes uncontrollably, feeling his body float.

The scene before me became hazy and unreal.

It was as if he was in a real dream.

Then, in a dream, I saw a person standing on a bridge, watching with indifference and pity as ghosts passed in front of him and entered the passage of reincarnation.

When these ghosts saw the man, none of them were neither respectful nor afraid.

The most wonderful thing is that this man looks exactly like him, like him, but not like him. It's a wonderful feeling, like the soul coming out of the body, and the body has an autonomous consciousness. He had no idea what his body wanted to do, it was just another self.

Perhaps, this is really another self, because in Ying Xiaochuan's memory, he has never experienced a similar scene, and even if there is, it is in countless dreams that he lost his memory when he woke up.

Odd.

Ying Xiaochuan reacted in hindsight: Why did I have such a strange dream? Is what I saw real or unreal? Is it because King Qin Guang invaded my consciousness, so his memory confused me, and I accidentally took it for my own memory?

Ying Xiaochuan was puzzled, but he had a strong thought in his heart, that is, he must find out what was going on.

If you go forward, you will find out who this person really is!

There was a voice in his heart saying this, and Ying Xiaochuan's footsteps also subconsciously walked forward. At this moment, a sharp pain hit the back of the head.

The pain was inexplicably intense, and he couldn't help but stop with his patience and cover the painful part with one hand.

At the same time, a clear memory entered his mind. Ying Xiaochuan reacted suddenly, no, he can't move forward, if he goes forward, he will only fall deeper and deeper.

King Qin Guang is occupying his body, if he doesn't take back the dominant position as soon as possible, Wen Yingying will really die!

"Lord Qin Guang!"

"Lord Qin Guang!"

Standing in the Void Land, Ying Xiaochuan shouted regardless of it, he was convinced that Lord Qin Guangwang must know what he was going through at the moment.

No one responded.

Nameless anger surged wildly from within his body, like a spark that instantly ignited the prairie fire. Ying Xiaochuan said loudly: "I won't let you control my body! No one can force me to do things I don't want to!"

The voice fell, Ying Xiaochuan only felt a powerful force penetrating his whole body, he closed his eyes and fought against King Qin Guang's consciousness, vowing to push King Qin Guang out.

I don't know how long it has been.

When he finally opened his eyes, his hands and feet covered in cold sweat.

And a drop of blood was slowly wetting his hands along the hilt of the Lingshuang Sword.

Ying Xiaochuan saw it, and he was stunned.