Villain: Capture the Lolita Sword Spirit at the beginning

Yuan Xin'er's commotion was too great.

So much so that Gu Lingxiao was also attracted and came to Pingtian Valley.

"It's actually the power of the source."

The gray fog had been dispelled, and Gu Lingxiao saw the situation below the abyss from above the abyss.

The majestic long sword in Yuan Xin'er's hand is rising steadily at the moment, from a ninth-level sacred weapon to a Taoist weapon.

She herself is also receiving a lot of inheritance, and her aura is also rising steadily.

Compared with Yuan Xin'er, Yang Yun, another Son of Destiny, was not so comfortable.

His body has long been wrapped in endless evil thoughts, and his soul is only curled up in a corner of his body.

Endless evil thoughts wanted to dominate Yang Yun's body, constantly fighting for control in his body.

The repeated battles made Yang Yun's body shattered, and the spiritual power in his body was messed up. Under the domination of these evil thoughts, Yang Yun's vitality became weaker and weaker.

"Jie Jie Jie! Young body!"

"I want to be born again! I want to dominate the world!"

"Women! Women! All women are my playthings hahahaha!!!"

"Kill kill kill kill kill!!! I want to kill everyone in the world!"

Yang Yun's condition is getting worse and worse, and his consciousness is getting more and more blurred:

"No...no...absolutely let them occupy my body."

"You must hold on! You must stay awake!"

"But...but who am I!"

Sighs echoed at the bottom of the abyss, as if they were sorry for Yang Yun's situation.

Seeing that the situation was getting worse and worse, the Daoist of Order also gave up hope on Yang Yun.

Not all opportunities can be easily obtained.

"These evil thoughts seem to be released again to cause harm to the world... I hope that little girl can cleanse these evil thoughts."

Daoist of Order and Order sighed softly and fell into a deep sleep again.

Yang Yun's body slowly stood up.

But at this time, it was not Yang Yun who controlled his body, but these evil thoughts.

They were still fighting, standing up staggeringly, looking like a toddler just learning to walk.

The radiance emitted by Yang Yun's soul also became increasingly dimmer.

"Only the level 8 of the destiny is eligible to touch the opportunity. Could it be that the level 7 of the destiny can't handle it?"

Seeing Yang Yun's appearance, Gu Lingxiao frowned slightly, but had no intention of making a move.

He estimated that this evil thought would confront Yuan Xin'er later.

Just let the two collide.

As the evil thoughts gradually took control of Yang Yun's body, the aura of Yang Yun's soul became weaker and weaker.

Just like a revolving lantern appears when a person is dying, when Yang Yun's consciousness is about to die, his whole life also appears in his mind like a flying horse.

"Royal father, why did the queen mother throw herself into the well?"

"Father is incompetent, so he can only watch helplessly as your mother, unable to bear the humiliation, commits suicide by throwing herself into a well."

"Oh……"

Little Yang Yun, who was babbling, still couldn't fully understand what he said.

"Miss Huang, do you want to take the imperial conquest yourself?"

"If I die on the battlefield, you will be the emperor of the Endless God Dynasty."

"Sister Huang will not die in battle, she will bring victory back."

"Okay, let me borrow your good words."

The young Yang Yun did not wait for the victory, but waited for the head sent by the enemy country.

Sister Huang's pretty face was wide open, and it was covered with blood.

"Your Majesty, let us surrender."

"I have twelve older brothers and thirteen older sisters. They all died in battle. I am the only one among them who survived the age of 15. I promised them that I would protect the people at all costs."

Yang Yun, who had just entered the grand ceremony, held a spear and defended the imperial city to the death.

"Your Majesty, we have no escape."

"I said earlier that you should not fight to the death with me. But now there is still a chance, you quickly cut off my head and surrender to them. I am an incompetent king of subjugation, you are just ordinary people, you should not follow the country Die and die."

In the dilapidated small village, Yang Yun handed out the knife in his hand.

"No... I can't die... My people... My people!!! I will never let down the expectations of my father, mother, queen, brothers and sisters!"

Yang Yun desperately fought against these evil thoughts.

Although the light from his soul was very dim and faint, it never went out.

The evil thoughts also noticed Yang Yun's sudden rise, and also rushed towards Yang Yun.

Only this time, the more Yang Yun fought, the clearer his consciousness became.

The more painful, the more sober.

He has always firmly occupied the last trace of control over his body, reaching for the white jade porcelain bottle.

The evil thoughts kept attacking Yang Yun, preventing Yang Yun from doing all these things.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!!!... My cultivation is the sum of the people of the gods! As long as the gods don't fall, I will never fail. I will protect the gods for thousands of generations! Even if I fall into the abyss and have evil thoughts If you want to occupy my body, you have to wait for me to finish what I want to do!"

Yang Yun walked forward step by step, and his whole body began to burn.

He is burning his cultivation realm.

Anyway, he doesn't rely on himself to fight.

He relied on the people of the God Dynasty!

Beside Yang Yun, a battle flag moved without wind, fluttering.

This is the battle flag condensed from his unbreakable Dao Heart.

Out of his firm belief in wanting to protect the people of the Endless God Dynasty, this battle flag was concretized.

Countless evil thoughts were burned with Yang Yun's burning. When Yang Yun reached out and touched the porcelain bottle, all the evil thoughts were sucked into the white jade porcelain bottle as if facing a natural enemy.

Yang Yun's mind immediately quieted down, and he started refining without any hesitation.

The evil thoughts in the white jade porcelain bottle continued to roar unwillingly, and some even broke free from the control of the white jade porcelain bottle again and entered Yang Yun's body.

It's a pity that Yang Yun's will is extremely firm at this time, as if he had returned to the time when he was enthroned.

No matter what kind of evil thoughts, they can't break his firm will, and even disturb his thoughts.

The white light enveloped Yang Yun, and the white jade porcelain bottle transformed all the refined evil thoughts into extremely pure spiritual energy and injected them into Yang Yun's body.

Although the realm and cultivation had been burned before and the realm fell, but a large amount of pure aura was injected into the body, even if he had not completely refined the aura, it was enough to greatly improve his cultivation.

Most importantly, he suddenly realized the avenue he had been pursuing.

guard!

He wants to protect the people of the Endless God Dynasty.

He hoped that the common people would eat well and live well, hope that the common people could live in peace, and finally die happily.

This is the way of protection.

At the same time, it is also his way of the emperor.

At the bottom of the abyss in Pingtian Valley, the beams of light from south to north, one golden and one white, emitted extremely dazzling light at the same time.

Even the brilliance of the sun appeared very faint in front of these two pillars of light.

Countless powerhouses in the Great Desolation Territory were also attracted by the vision of Pingtian Valley, and they went to Pingtian Valley one after another.