The voice sneered and said in a sarcastic tone: "If you don't want to die here, there is only one way in front of you, then you are handing you over to me!"

"Impossible! Don't dream!"

Xiao Yang answered firmly.

He witnessed three consciousnesses split into the strange old man's body, and the consciousness that finally transformed actually occupied a dominant position and controlled the strange old man's body.

At this time, he could guess a rough idea in his heart that this sound came from the consciousness that had been infused with the source of spiritual power in his body.

As he was worried, the consciousness he was concerned about was not only subconsciously dominating the actions of his body, but also wanted to completely become the master of his body at such a critical moment.

Once his body is controlled by this consciousness that is outputted, he can imagine that his own consciousness will eventually be destroyed by this consciousness, and he will not be himself at that time!

After hearing Xiao Yang's answer, the consciousness smirked twice, "Haha, do you want to die here? Have you given up your belief in avenging your family? Leave your body to me, I can help you do all this! And I can also help you become the king of the martial arts world and the controller of this world!"

The voice that came from Xiao Yang's body became more and more gloomy and a sensation spread.

Then I heard the consciousness constantly murmuring: "Leave it to me... and leave it to me!"

Xiao Yang's mind became increasingly chaotic, and that consciousness was trying to control his body and his hands down, and he couldn't help but make a sinister expression on his face.

He clenched his teeth, trying to get rid of the control of this consciousness that was infused with the source of spiritual power.

But at this moment, it is obvious that this consciousness has the upper hand, and Xiao Yang's own independent consciousness cannot control his physical actions.

No...it can't be like this!

Xiao Yang repeatedly warned himself in his heart that he wanted to control the source of spiritual power, rather than being controlled by the source of spiritual power, and becoming a slave to the consciousness it infused with.

"I will never be controlled by you!"

Xiao Yang clenched his teeth, and his eyes showed unshakable perseverance. He clenched his fists and said sternly.

At the same time, he used his strong force to suppress the infused consciousness, trying to control his body with his independent consciousness.

This process is extremely difficult, as if he is playing a game with another potential self. As the infused consciousness says, he is Xiao Yang in a hidden place, and he knows Xiao Yang's own consciousness more than anyone else.

"You can't kill me, killing me... is equivalent to killing yourself. Are you willing to do it?"

"Fuck! You're not me!"

Xiao Yang retorted angrily, suppressing the spiritual power that was constantly surging out from the spiritual source in his body, and then using this to limit the power of this infused consciousness.

After a long time, he did not hear the sound of the infused consciousness in his body anymore, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

And during the time when he was confronting his potential consciousness, he did not realize that the poisonous snake crawled out of Kong Man's skirt had quietly approached him.

And he suppressed the spiritual power fluctuations in his body, and the golden wave of air that enveloped his body had long dissipated.

The black snakes stared at Xiao Yang with a fierce look.
Chapter completed!