"Sand, sand, sand!" the quiet night breeze blew the leaves again.

In the dark night, Ye Yun breathed hard, making his mind calm and his breath steady.

No one is afraid of death, and when their lives are in danger, no matter how big a hero is, there are moments of fear. Not to mention a child who has just turned ten.

Ye Yun's heart was scared and ridiculous at this time. When I was cultivating, I also experienced the danger of life and death in order to break through the bottleneck, but I was never so panicked at that time, why couldn't my heart be calm at this moment.

It seems that the difficulties encountered in the previous cultivation are not comparable to the trauma after the battle. It turns out that he is not the kind of master who sees through life and death. It's just that there's no real danger!

Although he was laughing at himself in his heart, Ye Yun, who had found a glimmer of hope, did not give up his inner fist because he couldn't calm down in his heart!

People always have a desire to survive, and as long as there is a slight possibility, they are not willing to give up.

With fear and anxiety, Ye Yun forced himself to dance the inner fist!

One punch and one style are not as natural and mellow as before, the breath is uneven, and the steps are slightly trembling. The expression that should have been comfortable and complacent was so nervous at this time.

The cold current in the spirit gradually dissipated, and the resentful thoughts were ready to move again, and the consumption of spiritual power, coupled with the nervousness and fear in the heart at this time, made the resentful thoughts seem to be even more wild!

Neijiaquan is a kind of boxing that pays attention to artistic conception, but at this moment, Ye Yun seems to have the fate of Neijiaquan has ended. That kind of integration with heaven and earth feels like I can't feel it even now.

The frozen cold current could no longer freeze the resentful thoughts, and all kinds of evil thoughts invaded Ye Yun's spirit again.

The black eyes were being eroded by the bloodthirsty red little by little, and the inner fist seemed to have turned into a manic fist. Every punch I breathed was so rapid. Unwieldy!

"Wow!" the freezing cold snap finally disappeared. The resentful thoughts rushed against Ye Yun's entire spirit like a tide.

Ye Yun, who was in the midst of a fist, suddenly stumbled. Holding his head with both hands, it seems that the sea of souls is broken, and he doesn't know how to scream in pain!

His eyes had turned completely blood-red, and two cruel fangs peeked out from the sides of his mouth again.

Evil and resentful thoughts kept hitting Ye Yun's entire spirit, and a negative thought began to spread to Ye Yun's entire soul.

All kinds of killing illusions surfaced in Ye Yun's mind.

The scene where Ye Yun went to the forest for the first time to try out and fight with the wild boar began to replay in Ye Yun's mind.

Ye Yun, who ate empty-handed, fought with the wild boar, and the process of the battle began to change, and Ye Yun did not stop after killing the wild boar. Instead, he lifted the dead Ye Yun, twisted off the wild boar's head with both hands, and began to gnaw on the flesh and bones of the wild boar, sucking the blood of the wild boar.

"Wow!" The scene changed again, it was a battle with the blue-eyed wolf, the black dagger kept slashing through the neck of each blue-eyed wolf, the black dagger was full of blood, Ye Yun was hideous and vicious licking the blood on the dagger with his tongue, he was so excited.

Looking at those dying blue-eyed wolves, Ye Yun stepped on the heads of every blue-eyed wolf. The little hands opened the body of the blue-eyed wolf, took out the heart, and ate it as if it were enjoying it.

The scene has changed again. Ye Yun held the Dragon Sword in his hand, wielded his sword qi, and killed the three people who kidnapped Jiang Qiuling, each of them was crossed by many sword qi, knowing that the flesh and blood were blurred, and the meat sauce and blood were mixed together, Ye Yun stopped.

Picking up those meat sauces, Ye Yun began to smear them on his body, as if the disgusting smell of blood could sublimate his soul.

The scene is constantly changing, the battle with Jiang Hai, under the influence of evil and resentful thoughts, Ye Yun imagined it as a more cruel and bloodthirsty scene, first cutting off Jiang Hai's limbs, and graffiti on the ground with Jiang Hai's severed arm.

then forced Jiang Qiuling to eat her brother's flesh and blood. In the end, Jiang Qiuling was killed, and the subordinates of the Qinglong Gang were asked to eat Jiang Qiuling's corpse.

The hallucinations kept changing, and at this time, the bloodlust in Ye Yun's heart became more and more crazy, and the whole person was uncontrollable and running in the jungle in the dark night like a wild man, and those blood-colored eyes were constantly looking for prey.

Ye Yun was running, the hallucinations in his mind did not disappear, and the scene changed. It was a battle with Li Xiqiang.

The process of the battle was decided by Ye Yun, and he stood in place and let Li Xiqiang keep swinging at him, one eyeball was broken, the nosebleed had already flowed out, and several teeth fell out. Every part of his body was bruised.

But Ye Yun stood in place and still enjoyed the taste of being abused. One hand wiped his cheek, which was full of his own blood, and then smiled excitedly, wiping his own blood on his lips and tasting the taste of his own blood on the tip of his tongue.

Looking at the exhausted Li Xiqiang, Ye Yun in the illusion suddenly laughed wildly, and a punch full of dark energy directly penetrated Li Xiqiang's chest, and with a twist of his wrist, he viciously pulled out Li Xiqiang's heart, put it to his mouth and began to devour.

"Haha!haha!" Ye Yun who was running let out a beastly laugh under the stimulation of the hallucination, and the desire for blood made him uncontrollable, putting his arm to his mouth and biting hard, sucking his own blood.

The moment the blood flowed into his mouth, the bloodthirsty heart seemed to get a trace of peace, stopped running, and stood in place to savor the smell of blood.

At this moment, Ye Yun's mind was completely immersed in his own hallucination, and a qiē in the environment made him so comfortable, but he couldn't experience the reality, that kind of contradictory feeling, which made him immersed in the illusion deeper and deeper.

It was the scene where Ye Yun was originally cultivating the Sixteen Pile of Horse Step and was disrupted by Ai Mei'er, who suddenly appeared, and the scene changed under the evil and resentful thoughts.

Ye Yun was enjoying a beast, eating a mouth full of blood, the scene of enjoyment was broken by Ai Mei'er, Ye Yun began to become extremely angry, picked up a beast bone full of flesh and blood next to him, and beat Ai Mei'er to death.

Seeming to think that the taste of humans was more delicious than that of beasts, Ye Yun in the hallucination looked at Ai Mei'er's corpse and licked his lips. Just as he was about to dismantle Emily's body, another person appeared.

When this figure appeared in the illusion, Ye Yun in reality suddenly hugged his head and roared in pain.

"Yue'er, Yue'er!" Ye Yunxin knelt on the ground like a knife and roared. His mind, eroded by bloodthirsty thoughts, finally regained a trace of consciousness.

But at this time, the illusion in Ye Yun's mind did not disappear, and under the resentful thoughts, Ye Yun in the hallucination, with a pair of bloody hands holding a beast bone, began to slash towards Yue'er's head.

"Yue'er, run, run, Yue'er!" Ye Yun in reality screamed bitterly, and his bloodthirsty eyes were about to cry with anxiety.

Ye Yun's heart hurt the more, but the little one in the illusion was even more cruel and happy.

Gradually, he began to understand that the original self in the illusion was not the real self, but it was obviously the illusion generated by his own thoughts, why he couldn't stop it.

"Yue'er, run!" Ye Yun's inner voice echoed in his illusion, but Yue'er in his illusion couldn't hear his anxious shout at all.

His eyes were full of hatred and looked at Ye Yun in the illusion.

"No!no!, stop me!" Ye Yun commanded himself in the illusion.

It's a pity that all his shouts were so futile. Ye Yun in the illusion had already raised the beast bone in his hand and slashed at Yue'er's head. And Yue'er seemed to have been immobilized, and she generally stood still at all.

"No, !!!!" Ye Yun's heart was dripping blood, and he couldn't bear the qiē in front of him, and his pupils bulged. But even a bit of hysteria couldn't stop the demon in the illusion.

"Boom!" Yue'er's Heavenly Spirit Cover in the illusion was broken, blood flowed down her forehead, and her eyes were blank.

"You give me a death!! Ye Yun, who was eroded by resentment in reality, looked up to the sky and roared, with this roar, in the sea of souls, the spirit instantly shone brightly, burning in the spirit like a heavenly fire.

The powerful light seemed to pierce the entire soul sea, and a white light burst out directly from the center of Ye Yun's eyebrows.

The previous moment in the spirit was extremely dim, and the luster was dim, but at this moment, it was like a fire burning the prairie and a divine fire descending. That evil and resentful thought was instantly enveloped in that powerful light.

The devastating momentum burned a dark thought.

It seemed that it was not enough to vent the anger in his heart, and Ye Yun's figure in the forest suddenly danced.

That's right! That's right, it was an internal fist, and the originally peaceful boxing technique became extremely domineering under Ye Yun's performance at this moment. Colorless air currents began to converge here from all directions.

Those colorless air currents frantically poured out towards Ye Yun's body and the Mud Palace Pill, and the sluggish spiritual power grew rapidly, and the three missing spirit beads in the spirit appeared again frantically turning to absorb the life energy of the outside world.

The resentment left by the demonic four-eyed fly in the spirit was slain and burned clean at what moment. The burning dirt of a qiē was brought out by the white light that shot from the center of the eyebrows.

The pupils regained their original brightness, the tenderness and softness on the cheeks reappeared, and the two fangs disappeared.

The wound on his arm that had been bitten by himself was recovering at a speed that was already visible to the naked eye, and all the hallucinations of Qiē were gone. Even fully regained sobriety.

But at this time, Ye Yun still did not stop the action of the inner fist.

Under the intense anger, he had already entered a kind of artistic conception, and it was not until the three essence beads in his spirit were at their peak, his mental power was incomparably abundant, and his physical identity was comfortable, that he gradually woke up from that artistic conception.

When I realized that the previous qiē was my own fiction, that heart finally let go. wiped his cheeks and found that he was actually crying, and then he realized that Yue'er was so important in his heart.

If there is no Yue'er, I'm afraid that my end today will be to go crazy. (To be continued......)