Listening to the terrible screams around here, it is nothing more than the result of one party's desire to invade and the other's unwillingness to compromise, but if you sacrifice so many lives, in the end, you still can't change the fate of the Three Realms falling into the Demon Dao, then is such a senseless resistance really worth it?

A terrifying sense of oppression struck, Feng Annihilation only felt a dizziness in her brain, she seemed to hear the cries and wails of the creatures scattered in all corners of the Three Realms through these screams, she felt their fear, their despair, their anger, their hatred, and ...... their doubts.

"Is it really so important who is the master? If we have no evil thoughts in our hearts, how can there be demons in this heaven and earth? If we can't erase them, why can't they coexist in the world? Is all this really worth it......?" Feng Annihilation's ancient eyes gradually became a little chaotic, and he looked into the distance without focus, muttering in his mouth.

Suddenly, a beam of black light fell from the sky and smashed impartially on the prohibition she had arranged, and she suddenly felt a sweetness in her throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with a "poof", and the prohibition with golden light was shattered because of this.

"Ahh

"Mi Ling ......" In the distance, Kongli, who was powerless to move, widened his eyes, and his heart was shocked and angry, but he couldn't do anything.

Wind Annihilation looked blank and numb into the void, and she could feel the man calling out to her, and it seemed that he was still very worried about her. But what puzzled Feng was that they were just general acquaintances, why should he worry so much about himself?

If you want to become a demon, you shouldn't have feelings, the more people and things you care about, the more weaknesses you expose, instead of worrying about this and worrying about that, it's better to fall into the devil's way happily, and only do what you want to do.

"Empty departure, give up, let's ...... Not an opponent of Kun Xiu. There are already too many people dead, so why bother?" Feng Yan looked at the empty air with a wooden expression, and said in a low tone.

Hearing this, Kong Li's face was shocked, and he gritted his teeth and roared: "Mi Ling, do you know what you are talking about? Wake up quickly!"

Feng Yan was unmoved, just nodded slightly, then looked at the few people around him who were hugging him, and then said: "I naturally know what I'm talking about, you look at them, look at yourself, and then look at me." We've done so much and we've just lost our lives in the end, is it worth it?"

"Mi Ling, it's not a question of whether it's worth it or not, you're already stunned, you wake up quickly!"

- Demons?

Thinking of this thing, Kongli suddenly felt like a lightning strike, could it be that the black qi that fell from the sky to destroy the ban set by the wind annihilation was mixed with the heart demon refined by Kun Xiu?

That demon has such terrifying power, can even Feng Annihilation's mind control it?

Now the wind has forgotten many, many things, and since she painted the soul of the delusion, she has returned to her former cold and indifferent appearance, no, maybe even more indifferent than before.

Such a wind should be the most resolute in mind and the most desireless in heart. I am afraid that there will be almost no obsession in the heart of such a wind annihilation, how can it be that Kun Xiu will control it when he says he will control it?

However, the fact in front of her now is that Feng Yan's appearance is indeed a sign that she is falling into her own demons step by step, and it is only because her own strength is very strong that she is in a state of confusion of self-struggle.

"Why, why do you know that you are going to die, but you have to resist without hesitation? Why has the demon race been suppressed for countless thousands of years, but its strength can still be so strong? Why is there a distinction between good and evil, why do you want to abandon evil thoughts? Why is all this......" Feng Yan's eyes were blank and numb, and he glanced at the surrounding situation little by little, muttering some questions that ordinary people could not answer.

"Hehehehe...... Why, beauty, you surrender to the deity, and the deity will naturally tell you why all this is. Come on, come here, become the demon queen of the deity, and you will find that everything in this world is so wonderful, and it is wonderful that you have never seen before, hahaha...... Hahahaha......"

Kun Xiu's voice sounded again, like a nightmare, constantly bewitching the mind of the wind and oblivion.

The gods all thought that the wind was cold and indifferent, which was due to nature and was difficult to change. But she is not a Buddha in the end, she has been reincarnated for thousands of years, experienced pain and setbacks, and when she returned to Godhead again, her enlightenment was not to let go, but to resolutely carry everything that could not be put down.

Even though she had paid the price and lost her feelings because of the great wishes she had made and the vows she had made, the fiery and intense emotions that had deeply subverted her cognition and stirred her soul had already left a deep imprint in the depths of her soul.

If her world was once like a white silk silk that was not stained with dust, then all the feelings she had experienced over the past thousand years would have become the brilliant colors depicted on this silk silk, and no matter how clean and clean, it would still leave traces after all.

As long as there is an opportunity, as long as someone lifts the brush again to smudge this piece of silk, those traces will once again be transformed into a beautiful painting.

It is precisely because there are only some vague traces left in her feelings, so no matter how unwilling she is to pursue her lost past, she still never returns the truly innocent and immaculate state of mind in the past.

Although this kind of wind oblivion looks like the past on the surface, it is actually easier to waver, and the things that are lost make her feel a lot of uncertainty, just like the game she set up with her own hands when she decided to go against the sky.

In this game, she is both the arranger and the authority, and she is caught in the paradox of self-contradiction. She once thought that she would only care about the common people in her life, but she didn't think that she would one day care about a man.

However, the fiery feelings burned her soul, whether it was life or delusion, her final decision was that she wanted them all.

But now the priesthood of guarding the common people is still there, but the faith of guarding the delusion has been lost because of her oath, and the scale in her heart suddenly lost her balance, but she couldn't find where the thing that could be used to maintain balance was lost.

So, there is an obsession, and then there is a demon.

The low roar of the Soul Eater kept coming from his ears, and Feng Yan felt that his heart was so painful, it was the kind of pain that was in substance. The pain made her gradually start to burn, and her soul was turbulent and uneasy.

Kun Xiu Mei's bewildering words spread from her ears to her heart with the roar of the Soul Eater, and soon, she began to be at a loss.

There seemed to be a fog in front of her that could not be dissolved, and what was hidden in the fog was her lost faith, and she wanted to run forward and get what she had lost back. But...... But she was mired in the mire beneath her feet, and in the abyss of sin there was a great force that dragged her, tempted her, and made her powerless to break free.

"I ...... I'm so tired, can I ...... Don't struggle......" Feng Yan felt her eyelids gradually become heavy, she was really, very tired.

"Of course not. A man's voice swept through her mind like a bolt of lightning, allowing her to see a little light in the fog.

The man's voice was low, pleasant, and faintly familiar.

Who is it? Who is talking to her?

"Although this king has promised to care about everything you care about and will help you protect the world, all this is based on the premise that you will protect this king. You said you would never leave this king again no matter what, have you forgotten?" the voice sounded again, but it was more heart-wrenching than the sound wave of the Soul Eater's roar.

"You...... Who are you?When did I promise I wouldn't leave you?" Feng Yan looked around, but there was still chaos in her eyes, and she still couldn't see what was missing.

"Close your eyes and take a good look with your heart, you will see mine, you will. The voice spoke softly, but it became a little erratic, as if the man who spoke was gradually moving away from her.

"Don't go, come back! Tell me what I'm missing. Why am I so uncomfortable, why ......" The wind was in a hurry, calling out loudly, waving his hands wildly in the air, as if trying to grab something.

The empty space in the distance didn't know what Feng Yan was going through at this time, but seeing that the numb and blank look on her face was suddenly replaced by anxiety, he was stunned in his heart, and then he was overjoyed, and hurriedly shouted: "Mi Ling, Mi Ling, wake up quickly, don't be controlled by demons, don't pursue so many whys!"

Feng Yan Xiumei frowned, her whole body was already soaked in cold sweat, she gritted her teeth and muttered to herself: "Don't investigate why, look with your heart, look at ...... with your heart"

"It's kind of interesting, the deity likes you a little. I can't control you like that, it seems...... I'm going to have to take some more drastic medicine. In the void, Kun Xiu's tone of voice sounded like he was laughing, but in that smile, there was a coldness that people couldn't ignore.

Hearing this, the emotions that had just been a little happy suddenly became tense again.

They are now at an absolute disadvantage, and their partners have fallen one by one. As for those who haven't fallen yet, such as An Ruyue Luofan and the like, it's just because their strength is too low to get into Kun Xiu's eyes.