"Ha ha, in our dream, we are invincible."

The old master of nightmare devil laughed loudly, as if Yang Xuan had regarded it as meat on the board and could let it be slaughtered. He said grimly, "my patience is limited and I have no time to spend with you. I''ll give you three seconds to consider, surrender or die. You choose."

"You want me to surrender?"

Yang Xuan said coldly.

"Toast without penalty. Let''s give you some color to see and let you know the gap between you and me."

The evil master was obviously angered. He manipulated countless monsters and constantly attacked Yang Xuan''s mind. These monsters were transformed by his thoughts and were the incarnation of killing. In the past, there were friars in the immortal Empire who went deep into the Dead Soul Valley and died in the dream monsters he made.

Only a few people were wiped out by him and left as demon slaves to drive him.

"A group of demons and monsters dare to stir the wind and rain in my heart? Put them out."

Yang Xuan sneered. A terrible will came to his heart and killed many monsters.

"Impossible!"

The devil shouted.

"In front of absolute power, nothing is impossible. You can only say that you are too weak."

Yang Xuan said coldly. He took the road, and his will was the most firm and almost unshakable.

What is persistence?

If you stick to what you think and act against the sky, you will not destroy your heart, and external evil will be difficult to invade.

In fact, the so-called executor is a devil and not a devil at the same time. To be exact, it should be the supreme real devil, just like the Buddha who cuts off the Buddha to pursue bliss, which can be called the supreme Holy Buddha.

However, whether it is the Holy Buddha or the true devil, there is no difference in essence. It is just the difference of Tao. The ultimate goal is eternal life and immortality.

Of course, the road to the end is the same. As long as Yang Xuan is willing, he can enter the Buddha from the devil at any time. In other words, the Buddha and the devil are just a kind of appearance, and everything is between his thoughts.

This is the power of obsession.

Obsession obsession. It''s good to hear. It''s thinking and faith. It''s bad to hear. It''s paranoia and evil.

"Well, well, very well, you human beings are really not simple, and your will is so strong! But the more you resist, the more I want to subdue you."

The voice of the evil master sounded in Yang Xuan''s brain again, with an irresistible charm, "human beings, you don''t have to struggle. If you enter this nightmare world, you can only be used by me."

The voice was still there, Yang Xuanxin was shocked, and there were many figures in front of him, including his parents and relatives, his beloved Qin LAN and other women, who gradually left him and turned into dust with the years

Scenes were clearly and cruelly displayed in front of him. It was unclear whether it was real or a dream.

"Kill!"

Yang Xuan was unmoved, and his killing intention sprang up in his heart, like the world destroying storm sweeping all the world, strangling all the illusions.

He has become a Taoist. He can see through illusions at a glance and kill illusions at a thought. In the final analysis, these illusions are nihility. No matter how real the dream is, it is always a dream.

It''s just wishful thinking that the evil master wants to sink him forever with his dream.

"Damn kid, I don''t believe I can''t deal with you."

The ancestor of nightmare devil was surprised and angry. He directly put the noumenon image into the depths of Yang Xuan''s heart. It was a ferocious and terrible beast. The beast was dark, his eyes were red and bloodthirsty, and his whole body exuded a series of negative emotions.

"Wait for you for a long time, cut it off!"

Yang Xuan shouted in his heart, a willful sword, and fiercely chopped at the beast.

Poof!

With a dull sound, the sword will cut everything and destroy everything. If you kill it with a sword, you will cut the giant beast into fly ash.

"Damn it, you dare to destroy my mind. I want you to die without a burial place."

The evil master roared, and his thoughts came in succession. He tore away madly towards Yang Xuan''s mind.

"Ridiculous, don''t you recognize the reality?"

According to Yang Xuan''s idea, he personally took control of his original heart, constantly displayed the sword of will, separated the will of the evil master, ruthlessly cut and killed, and compared with his will. He was not afraid of the evil master at all. He could only say that the evil master was too unlucky to meet him.

His will contains a terrible obsession. This obsession is pure killing. Unless the will strength of the evil master is far above him, it will not threaten him at all.

"It''s impossible. My grandfather is the demon God in charge of the dream. Any will will will be swallowed by me..."

The evil master couldn''t accept the result. It was true that his will was killed, but the will was also a part of his body. With more and more will was killed, his noumenon inevitably fell into weakness.

"Chop chop chop!"

Yang xuangen ignored the howling of the evil master and kept killing his will. For such a moment, the evil master''s will was separated and dared not appear again. He was strongly killed and retreated by Yang Xuan from his heart.

"Ah, you should die. This seat will tear you up."

Not far away, the evil master roared, and his eyes burst out terrible blood light.

"Don''t worry, I also want to kill you. This kind of thing is a disaster alive, but I have some questions to ask you before I kill you."

Yang Xuan raised his head and looked at the nightmare that was about to fall into madness.

"What do you want to ask?" the old master of nightmare gnashed his teeth and calmed down for a moment.

"It''s very simple. Have you ever seen such a woman..." Yang Xuan didn''t talk nonsense. He simply described the appearance of Ji Yuechan. In his opinion, Ji Yuechan must have been here, and there was a faint smell of Ji Yuechan, which could never be wrong.

"It''s her. So you''re the woman''s lover."

The ancestor of nightmare devil said that he was born in the depths of the sea of blood. He was formed by the condensation of infinite residual souls and thoughts. He has been practicing under the sea of blood. He really met Ji Yuechan not long ago. However, Ji Yuechan has a treasure to protect his body. Even he can''t help it. Therefore, he can only let Ji Yuechan pass away.

"Oh, where did she go?"

Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows and couldn''t help glancing over the ancestor of nightmare devil and looked at the area of the other side of the sea of blood. There was a thick black fog everywhere, which was incomprehensible, and his mind was isolated, which was extremely mysterious and strange.

"Hum, it doesn''t hurt to tell you that the woman went to the black fog of death behind us. Now I''m afraid she''s already dead."

The evil master snorted coldly.

"Black fog of death?!"

Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes. Of course, he could feel the horror of the black fog, but he didn''t think Ji Yuechan would die. As a descendant of the Lord of the world of mortals, Ji Yuechan absolutely had the means to protect her life before he dared to go deep into the black fog alone.

"Boy, you don''t have to look around. This black fog is a real Jedi. Even I dare not step on it easily. As for you, I admit that you are strong, but no matter how strong your will is, your body can''t resist the erosion of the black fog."

The devil''s father said.