Opening: Me, I become stronger when I am beaten!

At this time, Ye Chen's range of activities has been further compressed, and the surrounding area is covered with dense black lines.

Of course, these black lines are not black lines, but void cracks.

If one accidentally touches it, it will be eroded by the endless void storm. For a monk, it is enough to hurt the bones and even damage the source.

In this space of less than ten steps, a ray of divine light fell, but this was the radiance of a demon god, and even the light was an attribute of darkness.

Ye Chen only felt that his surroundings were shrouded in smog, as if the sun was covered by dark clouds, and he felt an indescribable sense of oppression.

At the same time, a series of laughter suddenly appeared in his mind, like a dream, but very clear.

The small peddler was still waving the magic knife, his eyes became blurred, that is, he had lost himself and became a puppet of the tyrannical demon god.

Looking at the bewildered eyes, Ye Chen also felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart, as if his soul had fallen into a quagmire and he couldn't move at all.

"Ha ha ha ha."

"Boy, your cultivation is not bad. After taking so many tricks from me, it is really not easy to persist until now."

This voice became more and more obvious.

It wasn't the peddler who was talking, his mouth didn't move at all.

The Demon God on the throne also didn't move at all. He didn't move from the beginning to the end.

"Who is it? Why can't you hide your head and show your tail? Are you afraid?"

Ye Chen roared angrily, his spirit had begun to be affected a little, and he became irritable.

Just this moment of loss of control made him feel very dangerous.

When he regained his sanity again, the sharp blade had already stabbed towards his chest.

The speed of the Dead Silence Demon Knife looks very slow to the naked eye, as if it has been slowed down ten times.

Now he wanted to dodge, but he couldn't dodge at all. He wanted to raise his hand to parry, but it was too late, so he could only watch helplessly.

This feeling is really a bit broken.

"Hahahaha, boy, have you ever experienced the feeling of being dominated by others? Don't worry, you will soon."

It was the same voice again, echoing in my mind.

Now Ye Chen became very irritable in his heart, and wanted to find out the person who spoke, and beat him violently on the ground.

But the blade had already come to him and pierced his chest.

Not only was he locked by the demon god's mind, but his body was also enveloped by the saber, which he couldn't dodge no matter what.

The blade pierced the body, and every detail of it could be clearly felt. It was so obvious that Ye Chen felt as if time had stood still, and his pulse and internal energy had all stopped.

Until the next moment, his chest was pierced through, and this knife directly pierced his heart, and his heart was pierced directly.

Then a large amount of blood sprayed out like a fountain, and the blood was like a sword energy, cutting several wounds on the peddler's face, and a few strands of hair were cut off.

"Go away!"

Ye Chen roared loudly, as if losing his mind, he mobilized all his strength and punched out.

The fist hit the peddler's chest, directly smashing several of his bones, and the whole person flew upside down, like a shriveled eggplant, losing its vitality.

"Boy, your body is not bad, but it will be mine soon, which makes me very satisfied."

The voice sounded again, and it became clearer.

At this time, a layer of frost suddenly condensed on the Dead Silence Demon Knife, and gradually became three-dimensional, and invaded the body along the wound.

"Get out of my body!"

Ye Chen let out a loud roar, and his whole body trembled, his inner strength surged, and he directly sent the Death Silence Demon Knife flying.

However, the devilish energy gushing out completely penetrated into the body, like a biting cold wind, which began to flow through the veins of the whole body.

At the same time, a series of laughter became clearer, wilder and vicious in his mind.

"It is your honor to offer your body to me, and you should be proud of it, hahahaha!"

At this time, Ye Chen only felt a tingling pain in his soul, as if he was being pricked by a needle, or as if he was being bitten by countless small insects, he felt a little paralyzed in addition to the pain.

Now the tyrannical demon god is about to erode his soul and replace it with himself.

The soul of the demon god is stronger than normal monks, even if it is just a wisp of remnant soul.

Even the top powerhouses in Tianyu are not opponents at all, only the possibility of being taken away.

Now Ye Chen can be said to be more ominous than ominous.

At this time, a memory of the past and various memories echoed in his mind, as if he was dreaming.

Suppressed by the spirit of the demon god, his human spirit has become a little sluggish, as if he might fall at any time and completely lose himself.

"Hahahaha, from now on, I'm back!"

"Unexpectedly, so many years have passed, a monk really came here, awakened my spiritual consciousness, and offered everything for me!"

Ye Chen's body gradually stiffened, standing on the spot like a piece of wood, but his face was terribly pale.

In the pale skin, not half of the blood can be seen, only the black blood vessels are clearly visible.

"Stop wishful thinking, my body, it's not your turn to decide!"

At this moment, Ye Chen's soul suddenly made a voice.

At this moment, the spirit of the demon god was surprised on the spot.

"How can you stay awake?"

"Godhead? How can your godhead be so powerful?"

When the demon god's puzzled voice came, he became incomparably surprised.

However, the corners of Ye Chen's mouth rose slightly, and his body moved slightly, as if he had regained his original control.

"Whether you are a god or a demon, never try to control me, you can't step into my domain, it's stupid and dangerous!"

Ye Chen slowly raised his arm, grabbed the palm of his hand in the air, and the Death Silence Demon Knife flew into his palm quickly.

His godhead began to emit a bright golden light, which was not much less than the coercion of the demon god.

The Dead Silence Demon Knife was originally a Demon Soldier, the same level as a Divine Soldier, but it already had the soul of a Demon Soldier.

Ye Chen pulled out the demon soul, and a ray of flame shot out from his hand, directly burning it to ashes.

"No"

In the flames, there was a shrill scream, filled with endless unwillingness and resentment.

However, all this has passed.

Now Ye Chen has regained control of his body, and everything is back to normal.

Even the wound on his chest was healed by the tyrannical Demon God's magic power. I have to say, this made him feel indescribable.

At this time, the Dead Silence Demon Knife was held in his hand, with a heavy feeling, but the original demon soul contained in it had been cleared.

Speaking of which, this is still a good weapon.