Chapter 136: Heart Demon

Moreover, judging from the appearance alone, this is not a run-in, how can anyone's magic core be so big. At that time, he did not charge the size of the olive pit after the inappropriateness of the Stygian.

The magic core can't be produced at all, if he really wants to see such a big one now, then this one is definitely not called a magic core. However, Song Yan still didn't understand what this was. But at this moment, the skull suddenly made a steady sound, and the thing that looked like a magic core began to glow red.

Song Yan was stunned, but before he could react, a puff of pink smoke instantly enveloped him. Then, after a full quarter of an hour, the pink smoke slowly cleared, but. When the smoke dissipated, Song Yan's figure also disappeared with the smoke. "Where am I?" Song Yan opened his eyes in a daze, but it was only darkness in front of him.

Song Yan was a little puzzled, and reached out to take out a few scorching sun stones from the ring. However, what made him feel very puzzled was that after the sun stone was taken out, the surrounding space did not become bright because of the sun stone. In fact, don't say it's bright, it's not a little bright.

"What's going on?" Song Yan has encountered a lot of bizarre things in the past few years. At this time, although it was beyond his imagination, he did not panic. When eyes do not do anything. Song Yan released his divine thoughts. But what made him feel strange was that his divine thoughts did not feel anything, and only at a very small distance their divine thoughts no longer obeyed their own calls. I can only send him back the feeling that he has received damping all over the world. Secondly, nothing.

Song Yan was only stunned for a moment, and then keenly discovered that this was not a physical space, but another plane equivalent to parallel to equal space, but this plane was small and only less than a hundred meters square that he felt. Moreover, no treasure tools can be used in this plane. Otherwise, how could his Sunstone not be useful at all.

"Could it be the 'magic core' inside which skeleton?" Song Yan immediately thought of the red smoke that Song himself had come in after learning what had happened to him. He clearly remembered that it was only after he accidentally touched the magic core that the pink smoke suddenly appeared. Thinking about it this way, Song Yan's heart was raised.

There are only two possibilities for such a situation, either a real opportunity or a great danger. However, judging from the scene in front of him, Song Yan judged that the latter would be more likely. You must know that if it were an opportunity, the roots would not have come out of this kind of mysterious darkness. Only when it is dangerous, because it is necessary to store and release those cold energy, so under normal circumstances, the space where this kind of thing is located is the same, that is, it is also full of cold and cold.

Just thinking of this, Song Yan's divine sense immediately felt that something appeared out of thin air, and from his outline, it could be judged that he was a human being, and it was also a human with a weapon in his hand. "Die!" Song Yan slashed at Shen Nian when he had just sensed this figure. It is absolutely impossible for any creature that comes out of such a place to be good.

Therefore, it is the king to strike first at the first time. Maybe it was because Song Yan's attack speed was too fast, and at the moment when this humanoid creature was not fully formed, Song Yan's Breeze Sword had already perched beside him.

Then there was no chance to think about it at all, and Song Yan's Breeze Sword just cut this person into two pieces at once. Then there was a click, and something fell to the ground. Song Yan will look for it with his own body thoughts, because he can't see it. Therefore, the only thing in the message sent back by the body mind is a disc line object. Nothing else appeared.

"Disk? or round coin?" Song Yan secretly analyzed in his heart, and he found that this little thing was not very big, only a little more than double that of a crystal coin. In detail, it is very similar to the famous brand of Hongbu Temple. "What could this be?" Song Yan was very puzzled, but before he could think about it, there were two more places in his mind where humanoid creatures appeared. didn't have time to think about it, Song Yan hurriedly took a sword. Swing out urgently.

As his sword light swung out, the humanoids on both sides also broke off. "Ding!" Similarly, after the death of the two humanoid creatures, two identical discs fell in response. "And the drops? Is it a piece on top of a creature?" Sure enough, Song Yan's idea was not wrong, because in the following time, there were more and more humanoid creatures, and the discs dropped after they were killed were also more and more. Each creature drops a disc from it.

And as time passed, Song Yan's time to kill humanoid creatures became slower and slower. After this humanoid creature is killed, the next time it appears must be twice as many as the last time it was killed. In this way, with Song Yan's killing, this humanoid creature went from one, two, and four to the beginning...... By the end of the two hundred and fifty-six, five hundred and twelfth .......

By a quarter of an hour, the number of creatures that had been born together had reached one thousand and twenty-four. The whole space was slowly crowded. Song Yan didn't even want to kill him. Because that's too many.

And there is another point that makes Song Yan a little at a loss, because he knows that now he has a chance to see what this thing is. Because of the huge number, it's just that the contact between them and Song Yan's body is close to zero distance.

Song Yan clearly saw that these things were all projections that looked exactly like himself. They don't attack. just stood in place after birth, as if waiting for Song Yan to be killed. But at this time, Song Yan had already realized the seriousness of the problem, and he thought that killing was definitely not the starting point to solve the problem. After thinking carefully, Song Yan still put away the Sword of the Breeze. And sit cross-legged on the ground and begin to look inside himself. Point to your own psychological world to see if this kind of thing lives in your own inner world. After Song Yan quietly sat down, more than a thousand of them began to gradually sit cross-legged on the ground. Time passed little by little as Song Yan meditated.

And none of the Song Yan projections in this space have dissipated. As if they were urging Song Yan to complete some task, they looked blankly and expressionlessly at Song Yan who was meditating in the center of the space. Song Yan's heart was also turbulent at this time. He knew that these humanoid creatures in it could be said to have been born from his heart. This should be one of his mantras. This kind of thing has a very strong latent ability, even if Song Yan wanted to find him out before, he would never be able to do it, as long as he couldn't show himself, Song Yan would not be able to catch his little tail. However, today, after arriving here, he has been infinitely magnified, magnified to the point that they can appear autonomously, and they can use silent means to persecute Song Yan.

This can be said to be more beneficial than disadvantageous for Song Yan, although ordinary people will definitely be overwhelmed by them if they meet so many of them, but Song Yan is not afraid of them. Although he was divided into his own body at the same time, Song Yan knew that it would be effortless for him to destroy them.

But burning it out is not a good idea. At this time, it is likely that the symptoms will not be cured. Therefore, Song Yan must find the origin of this mentality in his body through this time, and only in this way can he completely eliminate them. When ordinary martial arts cultivators reach the realm of martial kings, this kind of inner demon will be particularly prominent, causing these people to be angels on one side and demons on the other. Between the two, it is not possible to say who overpowers whom, but can only do some reconciliation appropriately, sometimes more here, sometimes more there.

Although the Martial King seems to be a high-ranking existence, to the heart demons, they are the hotbed of just fermentation. Only when they reach the realm of the Martial Saint, some people can cut off the image of this kind of inner demon, and such a person will become a Martial Saint. The rest are just geniuses who died on this road.

Song Yan can release the deepest demons in his body when he was in Wuzong, which can be said to be an opportunity, as long as Song Yan can take this opportunity to completely kill her, at that time Song Yan will become a martial saint It is a matter of course. Therefore, after learning the origin of these things, Song Yan did not act rashly, but dive into his mind and think carefully about how to get rid of all these demons in his heart. But it is undeniable that the root cause of inner demons is rebellion in human nature.

No matter what you do, people will have an interesting resistance. This kind of psychology is to open up for one's own inertia and find a reason. One or two things don't produce anything. When thousands of such things come along. It's like a stream slowly converging into a river. Wait until this time. There is more and more rebellion in the minds of people. Under the oppression of thought and justice, in the constant squeezing, this emotion will not disappear, but will become stronger and stronger, until he explodes one day. This is the creation of demons. When Song Yan thought of this, he also began to ask himself in his heart. What kind of person is you, a person who only cares about yourself or others?

Song Yan himself couldn't say this clearly, he could only do things wholeheartedly and be ashamed. The demons in the heart are not always developing indefinitely. As long as Song Yan always maintains his mentality, even if the inner demon always exists in Song Yan's thoughts, no other disasters will be born. People are not perfect, who can do nothing, as long as there is a little opportunity, the demon will impact Song Yan's mind at any time. He may always keep his mind impressed, but he won't let it go as long as he has the slightest opportunity. Moreover, no one can always guarantee that their mind will not be lost. Therefore, this demon is always a curse in the mind.

At this time, Song Yan thought very clearly, no matter what happened today, he would completely eliminate this demon. Being able to make the demons manifest is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity in itself. Song Yan naturally wouldn't let him miss it. "Is my heart evil? Why do I always want to release all the accumulated energy in my heart? "No one has ever taught Song Yan what to do. In the past, even if Song Yan had some negative emotions, he was forcibly suppressed.

This method worked well at first, but over time it became less and less effective. Sometimes you push it to make it even stronger. It was only at this time, after Song Yan thought calmly, that he found that this feeling could not be blindly pressured, and he had to find a suitable time and a suitable method to channel it.

Just now, when Song Yan shot to disperse countless projections of himself, that suppressed feeling was released by him in an instant. It's just that after only a moment, Song Yan forced him down again. Now Song Yan suddenly had a feeling that he was using these inanimate things in front of him to release his depression and the evil thoughts in his heart. Song Yanzi has been sitting here cross-legged since just now, and he wants to find a solution to those negative emotions in his heart. Knowing that a long time had passed, he knew that he had thought of using these projections to vent to his heart's content. Song Yan just jumped up with a fierce man.

If you think about it, then do it right away. Song Yan shook his arm, and the Sword of the Breeze was immediately unsheathed, and then Song Yan fought left and right. There were more than a thousand projections here, and Song Yan almost every sword had at least three projections cut off in an instant. Gradually, the number of projections here decreased, until the last projection was also broken in two. Song Yan stopped his slightly heavy steps.

"Whew, whew!" Although these projections do not take the initiative to attack, it is very time-consuming to put them for Song Yan to fight. However, he didn't know if there would be a new projection in this space. In the past, after cutting off the projections, it only took a dozen breaths for the severed projections to disappear. And then, after they all disappeared. A new projection will appear. But this time, Song Yan waited for more than a quarter of an hour, and the new projection had not yet been refreshed.

"Is this all there is?" but ......" Song Yan still had some unfinished thoughts, after all, too much time had passed since he guessed the effect of this space, and the last wave of projections had disappeared. "Huo!" Suddenly, with a soft sound, a figure appeared in this space in an instant, different from the previous projections, this projection had appeared, and it illuminated the surrounding darkness.

Moreover, this projection can be moved, not only that, but the projection is also looking at Song Yan with a scrutinizing gaze. "This?" Song Yan was a little depressed, if it weren't for the fact that the other party looked exactly like himself, Song Yan even believed that he was a living person. However, this time, the projection produced made Song Yan begin to face it squarely. Because he found that this should no longer be called projection. This should be the hidden demon in his heart.

From the way he shows now, it can be seen that he has the exact same hand as himself. Although Song Yan was confident that he would defeat all his opponents, he never thought that one day he would use his spear to hit his shield. Whether the spear is sharp or the shield is strong is about to be concluded today.

Although there is a little expectation in his heart, this is not what Song Yan really wants, if he has a choice, he will definitely not have to think about fighting with himself. "Since you are me, then you naturally know my methods, if I use magic weapons, it will be my tricks. So let's fight fist to fist today!"

"Boom!" Song Yan's words did not win the other party's approval. This inner demon looked at Song Yan with a mocking face. It's like they didn't take his words to heart at all.