The pain is real.

Even the heart can feel the cold touch of the blade.

The Ninth Highness in front of him still looked at him gently, but there was a sneer and mockery on the corner of his mouth.

"Why ......"

Qin Yang looked at her with a bitter tone.

His Royal Highness the Ninth said coldly: "Do you think I will really be your woman? A princess in this palace with countless admirers, how can she be committed to the hands of a garbage man like you, those women are brain-dead, but this palace is not brain-dead!"

"I mean, I've already protected my mind, why would I still be caught in a fantasy situation. Qin Yang said lightly.

Qin Yang is not stupid.

At first, he really thought that this woman was His Royal Highness the Nine, but when the other party killed him, Qin Yang knew that he had fallen into an illusion, and everything in front of him was just an illusion.

Because none of the women around him will kill him.

Qin Yang has always believed in this, maybe they will be jealous, maybe they will be resentful, but it is impossible to use life and death to release their emotions.

"Phantom Knife, Phantom Knife, I really underestimated you. ”

Qin Yang secretly smiled bitterly.

He took every precaution, but after all, he still fell into the way, no wonder even the immortal venerable who was as powerful as the sword god could not escape the doom.

"You think it's an illusion? It's so sad that you don't even dare to face reality!" said the woman in front of her.

"Okay, don't use the agitation method, no matter how you lie to me, an illusion is an illusion. Although my mind was invaded by the aura of illusion, my subconscious mind was still very clear. ”

Qin Yang smiled faintly.

Disheveled!

The figure of the Ninth Highness in front of him suddenly dispersed like fireworks.

In the next second, Meng Yutong's figure appeared again.

Meng Yutong in front of him was wearing a white dress, looking extremely thin, his eyes were red and swollen, and he pounced on him, and his beautiful face was covered with tears: "Husband, for the sake of the child, you must not have anything to do." ”

Although he knew that the beloved woman in front of him was fake, Qin Yang was still distressed in his heart, which also made him have a deeper understanding of the illusionary demonic qi.

This 'demonic aura' does not simply affect your mind, but finds out the weakest point in your heart, and then uses this to attack you, causing you to gradually lose your defense.

Sometimes you can find out that it is fake, but there is nothing you can do about it, you can only slowly fall.

In the end, he became the same as Shen Suyun, unable to distinguish between reality and fantasy.

"Husband, you have to hold on, if you become a knife slave, what should I do?" Meng Yutong cried, tears wetting Qin Yang's chest, and the dagger and blood before had disappeared.

"Love and hate, infatuation and resentment, the temperament is actually the same, but it's just a thought. ”

Qin Yang looked at the woman and muttered.

At this moment, he seemed to sense something, slowly closed his eyes, and made a bold decision.

He withdrew all the 'Heavenly Punishment Power' and 'Ancient Buddha Xuanmo Qi' in his body, no longer suppressed it, and let the 'Illusory Demonic Qi' invade his mind, and hallucinate his mind little by little.

Boom –

Without the Buddha's qi to stop it, the 'Illusory Demon Qi' finally stopped scruples, and rushed in frantically, like a flood that had discharged the floodgates, rushing towards Qin Yang's body with great momentum, vowing to make Qin Yang a sword slave.

The scene around Qin Yang is constantly changing, sometimes in Lijia Village when he was a child, sometimes on a university campus, or in Liujia......

"Yangyang, stop TV, go do your homework!"

In the old house, Ning Xiuxin took a feather duster to scare him.

…

"I'll be in the office after class!"

Mu Sixue, who was wearing a professional skirt, stood on the podium, and her phoenix eyes glared at him angrily.

…

"Qin Yang, you can only like me alone in the future!"

On the quiet street, Meng Yutong said with a smile, her beautiful little face was full of happiness.

…

"Yang'er, this battle is the last time you and my father and son will meet. ”

On the immortal platform, Bai Dixuan held a green sword with a soft gaze.

……

Scenes float by like a horse, and they look very real.

These scenes were all precipitated in Qin Yang's memory, as if the memories were turned out again, but when he looked closely, he felt a little different, as if an external force was deliberately modifying it.

This is the domineering nature of the 'Illusory Spirit'.

It doesn't give you a false memory for no reason, but first dig out the things you have experienced, and then slowly change on this basis, so that you unknowingly, you have a life that does not exist.

Illusion is born from the environment, and magic is born from the heart.

This 'realm' is those real memories. This 'heart' is the emotion in which it is located.

"Condensation!!"

Just as these memories were going over and over again, Qin Yang suddenly opened his eyes and let out a loud cry, the green tendons on his forehead bulged out, and the blood vessels on his body were clearly visible.

A super spiritual power burst out!

The red-black mist was like two giant dragons intertwined with each other, burrowing into his body.

He clasped his hands tightly and grabbed the two blades, all his strength poured into his hands at this moment, and in the midst of a scream and roar, he pressed the two giant knives into his body.

Click!

Visible cracks appeared on the two blades.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, the two magic knives were shattered!

And those fragments all entered Qin Yang's body, Qin Yang's body at this moment was full of holes, like a bloody man, his body was full of blades and phantom qi, extremely terrifying.

Poof-

The demonic qi in Shen Suyun's body was also absorbed, and the woman spurted blood, flying upside down like a broken kite, lying on the ground and unconscious.

"Love and hate in this world are born from the heart!"

Qin Yang gasped, his eyes shone brightly, like an ancient supreme, and said slowly, "If you are firm in your heart, it is thousands of slanders and deceptions, and I don't disdain it!"

If you are real and illusory, how can you mess with my heart!!

Condensation!!"

Boom –

The powerful and majestic energy burst out from the body, and at this moment, the entire heaven and earth completely sank, with dark clouds stacked, lightning and thunder, and layers of yin wind intertwined to move forward, which made people tremble.

Pieces of blade fragments flew out of Qin Yang's body, floating in front of him, and began to merge on their own!

The two demonic qi that had been absorbed also drilled into Qin Yang's dantian little by little, and began to condense, gradually forming a translucent knife, the style was exactly the same as the giant knife outside.

Sword Soul Condensation!

Qin Yang used the craziest way to extract the two breaths in the Phantom Knife, and couldn't help but reshape the Phantom Knife, and also condensed the sword soul in his body.

Bang!!

After a moment, the earth seemed to tremble at this moment.

I saw that the magic knife in front of Qin Yang let out a "buzzing" trembling sound, and at the same time, several small lightning bolts fell on their own from mid-air, and began to dance and engrave on the body of the knife.

Thunder and lightning are like a pen, drawing mysterious lines on the body of the knife.

"Use the Thunder Tribulation to engrave the talisman!?"

Gu Sansan's mouth opened wide and looked at this scene in shock, "Is this okay with your uncle?"

As the engraving ends, the lightning disappears.

Sou!!

The Phantom Demon Knife flew up, emitting a dazzling golden light, enveloping the entire world! And all the magic weapons in the hands of those immortals automatically came out of their hands, falling to the ground and trembling, as if worshipping.

Once the first god soldier of antiquity, he once reigned over the world again!

"Finally, it's born again!"

Gu Sansan's eyes were complicated and he looked at the Phantom Knife, and his mood was surging.

(End of chapter)