The gray-white silk thread took the opportunity to mess up, so that the green silk thread could no longer completely dismantle the demonic thoughts in one go.

Only a third of the demonic thoughts remained, and taking advantage of the confrontation between the two, they quickly retreated, reunited, and formed a group.

Immediately, this group of demonic thoughts began to rush left and right, and the goal was to rush into Wang Lun's sea of knowledge, but the entrance to the sea of knowledge was blocked by a barrier composed of green silk threads, and this group of demonic thoughts was not given a chance for a long time.

At this time, Wang Lun slowly regained some sobriety.

After all, the demon thoughts had lost so much, and they didn't fill his sea of knowledge, which had an impact on him, but it was far less than it was just now.

"What is this?"

After regaining some consciousness, Wang Lun immediately sensed that there was an external energy clashing near his sea of consciousness, and he quickly mobilized his divine sense to get closer, so that he had a clearer perception.

"It turned out to be the Ten Thousand Souls Treasure Bottle that saved me. ”

Wang Lun couldn't remember anything about the previous thing he had summoned the Ten Thousand Spirits Treasure Bottle, thinking that it was the Ten Thousand Spirits Treasure Bottle that took the initiative to protect the master.

However, there is no need to be entangled in this aspect, and the most important thing is that it was indeed the Ten Thousand Souls Treasure Bottle that saved him.

He could sense that the demonic thought was still stirring, and the demonic nature was still affecting his body.

He felt that he was in a very bad situation, and there was still a bloodthirsty desire in his heart, at least the Erling Sword in his hand was not put down, if someone stood in front of him at this time, it was estimated that he was not particularly familiar with people, such as his parents and Chen Ruolan, and other people He might not hesitate to wave the Erling Sword with red eyes and slash the past.

"No, I'm still dominated by demonic nature, and it's very likely that demonic nature will explode and kill on a large scale!"

Wang Lun forced himself to throw away the Erling Sword first.

But obviously his brain transmitted this command to his right hand, but his right hand was trembling violently, wanting to throw it but not wanting to throw it, and the sword seemed to have a fatal attraction to him in his hand, so that he was still bloodthirsty, and even if he remained awake, he could not let go of his five fingers and give up the sword of Doom on his own.

Even the most basic Doom Spirit Sword couldn't be thrown away, Wang Lun knew that he was "poisoned" deeply, and at this time, a bloodthirsty strong thought poured out, and in an instant, his spiritual intelligence was replaced by madness.

Roar!

Wang Lun was cloaked, standing, his head tilted upward, the most primitive beast roar came out of his throat, his eyes were completely red, and the Erling Sword in his hand suddenly slashed forward!

A crack was cut in the front wall that ran from the ceiling to the ground, and the sword qi seeped in, shooting through the entire wall.

After a roar, the killing seemed to turn into instinct, Wang Lun walked around the underground cultivation room with the Erling Sword, there was no focus in his eyes at all, and he didn't care about anything, as long as he didn't look at the thing in front of him, he directly swung the sword and slashed horizontally.

Bang bang.

The sword qi was raging, and several simple pieces of furniture in the underground cultivation room, such as a bed, two chairs, and a coffee table, were all turned into powder.

The precious log floor was split out in pieces and then split into sawdust in the air.

The air conditioning equipment used for ventilation was broken and the chandelier was destroyed......

The whole basement is in shambles, and there is not an inch left intact.

However, Wang Lun was still driven by demonic thoughts, and his little consciousness was suppressed by the thought of killing, even if the only remaining spiritual wisdom told him that he should stop, and that he should immediately throw away the Doom Spirit Sword in his hand, he couldn't do it.

With blood-red eyes, he turned around and faced the exit of the underground cultivation room.

There is a closed door at the exit.

Instinct drove him, he had already raised the sword of Erling, wanted to destroy the door with a single sword, and then walked out and walked to a wider area to kill, kill and kill!

Bang.

When the sword went down, the door shattered.

The natural light from outside came in, which made Wang Lun's eyes a little more sober, and it seemed that his mind was a little more sober.

......

"What's going on?"

In the castle, in one of the bedrooms, Wang Dafang was sleeping, and suddenly felt something shaking underground, at first I thought it was an earthquake, but after a shake, it disappeared.

Qin Huirou, who was also on a lunch break, also got up, and said in a bit of a daze: "It can't be that you are asleep and dreaming by yourself, I feel that I was woken up by you." ”

"I pushed you, but when I woke up on my own, I did feel movement underground. Wang Dafang said.

The next moment, both of them were suddenly stunned.

"Xiao Lun!"

The two spoke together, and the next moment they didn't even bother to put on their shoes, and rushed out barefoot.

His son Wang Lun was in the underground cultivation room, and he didn't come up for lunch at noon, and now there is movement in the underground cultivation room, maybe his son is hungry, or something else has happened.

The second elder didn't think about the danger he would encounter if he went down rashly, and his mind was full of his son's safety.

At this moment, Wang Lun had already taken a few steps forward and walked to the door of the underground cultivation room.

The incoming natural light made him stunned for a moment, his spiritual intelligence recovered a little, and suddenly he remembered something, his body forcibly twisted, and he took a few steps towards the inside of the cultivation room.

is only a few steps, but it is already Wang Lun's limit.

Wang Lun realized that he had killed him, and the first person to encounter his murder was likely to be his parents, so he forcibly retreated.

But the demonic thoughts were still driving him, and the desire to kill made his eyes still blood-red, unclean.

Roar!

Wang Lun let out another low roar, suddenly turned around, and strode towards the exit, the speed was even faster than before!

This roar also made Wang Dafang and Qin Huirou, who were close to the basement, really hear, and the second elder was startled, and he was even more anxious, very worried that something would happen to Wang Lun.

Wang Lun walked out of the door, and in front of him was the steps leading to the first floor of the castle.

And at this moment, in his sea of knowledge, the evil demonic thoughts composed of black gas were still rushing left and right, although they did not rush into Wang Lun's sea of knowledge, but because of the violent activities, Wang Lun was still greatly affected.

If this group of demonic thoughts is dormant, Wang Lun will be basically unaffected and can be completely awake, but the demonic thoughts are active, and the demonic nature is also being released.

The more intense the activity, the greater the symptoms of Wang Lun's madness.

Seeing that Wang Lun had already stepped on the first step, and was about to swing the Spirit Sword at Wang Dafang and Qin Huirou who were meeting, and it was impossible for Wang Lun to suppress this group of demonic thoughts, the Ten Thousand Spirit Treasure Vase made another move.

The Ten Thousand Spirits Treasure Bottle that blocked the entrance to the Sea of Consciousness spun rapidly, and a trace of green silk thread shot out from the bottle, about twenty, extremely fast, bypassing the internal space and the gray and white void space that were fighting, and went straight towards the demonic thought.

That group of demonic thoughts was like a mouse seeing a cat, and before it was hit by the green silk thread, it began to flee in a hurry, and the green silk thread was extremely fast, and after catching up, it instantly destroyed a small half of the black demonic thoughts.

It's just the same as before, the gray and white void space came out again, and from the top of the bottle, the gray-white thin threads that were wrapped around the bottle body also flew out of the corresponding number of silk threads, and they fought with the green silk threads again.

At this time, the few remaining demonic thoughts had been forced into a corner of Wang Lun's mind, probably because he was really afraid of the terrifying power of the green silk thread, this group of demonic thoughts that had reached the level of the Holy Realm did not dare to be presumptuous, and continued to stay in the corner and did not dare to act rashly.

This just gave Wang Lun a chance to wake up.

The demon thought did not move, Wang Lun was basically unaffected, and most of his consciousness recovered, and at this time, Wang Dafang and Qin Huirou had already walked down, and they happened to meet Wang Lun.

Seeing Wang Lun carrying a sword, his cloak exuding blood-red eyes, as if he was crazy, the two elders were anxious, Qin Huirou's voice trembled, and she wanted to ask her son what happened.

But Wang Lun was faster than them, and he shouted loudly almost in a roaring way: "Mom and Dad, you leave quickly, go as far as possible, I was invaded by monsters, and I will soon lose consciousness, I only know that I have killed, hurry, leave quickly!"

Wang Lun almost yelled at his parents as fast as he could.

In the past 20 years, this is the first time he has yelled at his parents, but he doesn't want to be in this situation, instead of being angry with his parents, venting his dissatisfaction with his parents.

Wang Lun knew very well that he couldn't expect the Wanling Treasure Bottle to help him drag on for too long, maybe five seconds, maybe half a second, he would fall into a frenzy again, and the thought of being killed was full of thoughts and only knew killing, so he had to make it clear quickly, so that his parents could avoid him from afar.

Now, he can be described as a walking corpse, an extremely dangerous killing machine.

Wang Dafang and Qin Huirou were both stunned, seeing Wang Lun's hideous face and his hair exuding, this was not the optimistic and easy-going son Xiao Lun in their impression at all.

Subconsciously, they felt that Wang Lun was affected by something, because he was a completely different person.

Moreover, the words that their son shouted loudly also shocked them.

When invaded by monsters, you will lose consciousness and only know how to kill.

The words struck a firm scark at them.

Qin Huirou is a woman from a Taoist family, when has she been frightened by this kind of fright, she is already so frightened that she has no master, and she didn't think about opening her legs and turning around and running away, according to Wang Lun's intentions, the farther away from the castle the better.

And Wang Dafang is a man after all, and he has also wandered outside before, has worked, in terms of knowledge, and psychological endurance, he is much better than Qin Huirou, who has been farming and doing housework in the village since marrying into Yinshan Village, even if Wang Dafang is very scared and shocked at the moment, but he finally did not forget Wang Lun's warning.

Regardless of whether the son went crazy or was plotted by the bad guys, in short, what the son said was very serious, not joking with them!

"Let's go, let's go!"

Wang Dafang shouted anxiously, pulled Qin Huirou and ran outside.

"Mom and Dad, run away!"

Wang Lun quickly shouted and retreated into the cultivation room.

With a wave of his hand, the Erling Sword emitted countless sword qi and rolled up the stones and wood on the ground, flying towards the exit together.

Wang Lun used these things to quickly block the exit, and wanted to lock himself in here while he was still conscious.

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