ps: I wish you a happy Singles' Day. Of course, if you have a companion, I wish you never celebrate Singles' Day again. I came back from the experiment at 11 o'clock last night and it was not updated. So there will be another update later tonight. Thank you everyone.

Killing, never stop killing, Zhang Jun didn't know how long he had killed or how many people he had killed. The blood left by the dead in front of him had formed a large lake hundreds of feet wide in front of him. In the lake, there were endless people climbing out from it and joining the army of thousands of people in front of him...

However, Zhang Jun was covered in blood, with a hint of redness in his eyes, and the blood around him was unknowingly rich enough to the point that was almost visible to the naked eye. Now Zhang Jun turned a deaf ear to these visions, but instead had a hint of redness in his eyes, constantly killing countless blood people rushing towards him into several petals.

But these people who kept rushing towards him were not stopped for a moment, but in front of Zhang Jun, they were even more afraid and sacrificed their lives… “No! These people should have died long ago, because in front of Zhang Jun, there were all the people who were killed by themselves, those people from the Japanese martial arts hall who were killed by themselves in Huo Yuanjia’s dream world, Smith who was killed by himself in the Matrix, and the Black Armor Rakshasa soldiers in the Storm and Cloud World.”

All the people who were killed by themselves appeared in front of themselves, constantly attacking and killing them ruthlessly. Are these people dead? Or are they resurrected from hell? Zhang Jun didn't know, but in front of Zhang Jun, these people were real. In Zhang Jun's touch and perception, these people were smashed by themselves, the sword energy was destroyed, and even the sword energy was dismembered, and they tore and broke open. The warm flesh and blood touch, the slippery internal organs, and even the means of the other party attacking him were all extremely real, and it was not an illusion at all.

The doomsday scene around him, which was like a blood pool, could faintly stir up the deepest destruction in Zhang Jun's heart. Under the stimulation of blood, the demonic nature hidden in his body was about to move, constantly affecting his mind. This kind of demonic nature is not the killing nature derived from the beast nature of the Qilin blood, nor is it the resentment and murderous intent of hatred that the demon dragon brought to him. This feeling seems to be the murderous intent that he had never had before in Zhang Jun's soul. It is the purest and most original source of murderous intent. It is the source of murderous intent without any basis and no cause. It is like a kind of murderous desire that he was born with, and was tempted from the bottom of his heart by the strange environment around him.

Once this feeling arises, it is different from the power of resentment of the demon dragon in the blood of the unicorn and the dragon bones. It is an external thing. If you don’t want to be a demon, you can still break free. This murderous intent power that comes from the soul of the boat and comes from the same origin as you. When it is formed, it integrates into your own soul with countless powers that are difficult to see and cannot be detected by the naked eye, which directly makes Zhang Jun feel the murderous intent of these people who have resurrected from the dead in front of you, and involuntarily kill violently.

To be precise, Zhang Jun's rationality is now very clear, and he can even feel that he has been plotted. Even with Zhang Jun's thinking, he has confirmed that he is indeed trapped in a spiritual illusion, but he cannot break free from the temptation of killing. The flying of blood and flesh, the disappearance of life in front of him, and even using Zhang Jun's Bing Xin Art to condense his mind, he cannot make Zhang Jun feel at all calm.

Crack! An arm was torn down by himself, and blood was sprayed out. Smith, who was in black suit and sunglasses, screamed in pain, and then Zhang Jun hit the knife and broke his stomach. The Smith replica was rushed towards him. The palm knife in his hand was extremely powerful, and he even casually treated these Jiau, who had almost killed him as garbage. Then, a seven-point star ray like a meteor exploded and burst out from the air.

"Murong Fu?? Do you really think I will regret and feel guilty for this? You are wrong! I don't feel at all about killing you, so I'd better die with peace of mind!" The true qi and blood burst out from Zhang Jun's body, and a domineering sword energy blasted out like a pouring rain, swallowing it up directly.

But what surprised Zhang Jun was that when the true energy burst out, it did not have the power that the sword energy should have. Although the sword energy shattered the oncoming sword light, what followed was a long-lost sense of weakness. Since entering the innate world, there was a sense of emptiness. At this moment, Zhang Jun discovered a key problem, that is, there was no heaven and earth energy in this world. He could only replenish himself with the true energy he had.

"Damn it! This is the spiritual world. If I continue to kill so much, I may really die, but how can I break through here? Is it because someone deceived me with higher spiritual illusions??" Zhang Jun kept turning his mind in his heart, analyzing the scene in front of him bit by bit, and feeling every touch in his hand.

It is impossible for someone to be stronger than his mental power. Even a spiritual powerhouse at the level of the transformation of heaven and man cannot put himself in such a situation, and it makes it difficult for him to distinguish the true illusion. However, this also made Zhang Jun feel his biggest flaw. Although his mental power is like a rock, it is like a real gold ore. Although it is extremely strong and invincible, it is like a rock iron that has not been forged into a weapon and magic weapon. Naturally, it does not have special killing ability and cannot fully exert its mental power. It can only be taken out like a brick to smash people.

Under my own perception, the real world around me was not at all false, and what surprised me even more was that the resurrected enemies that appeared in front of me, the people who died under my hands, each death made me realize something was wrong, as if I killed these people with my own hands again.

Every time I kill someone, every time I turn someone into a bloody rain, I can quietly detect something wrong. Under the perception that the cicadas are conscious of the autumn wind before it moves, I feel like I am riding a fast horse and constantly rushing towards the edge of the cliff. If I stop, I will eventually fall into the bottomless abyss and die without a complete corpse.

Zhang Jun was extremely calm, but the killing of the ** still did not calm down, but became even stronger. The people in front of him kept rushing to come, and his true energy gradually faded. However, the instinctive killing motivated Zhang Jun to constantly squeeze potential, allowing himself to turn all his own impossible into possibility.

The true energy is not good, and he cannot improve his true energy. Runes deep in his soul begin to flow, and magic patterns continue to surge out, reflecting with the fantasy divine fragments in his body. For a moment, Zhang Jun even did not think normally at all. Without thinking, he directly built a blade with his own spiritual power, holding up Murong Fu's sword that appeared again.

"What??" Isn't this fantasy manifestation impossible? Since entering this world with strong martial arts mind, the method of using the spiritual transformation of true qi to form a fantasy manifestation weapon cannot be successful. Instead, it can only rely on the power of dream essence to achieve fantasy manifestation through the power of the divine nature. However, under the instinct, it is actually directly composed of the weapon and divine weapons with the mental power and the remaining true qi, and it is even easier than in the real world. Is this...

Thinking of this, Zhang Jun's eyes suddenly burst out with blue light. In an instant, the world like the sea of ​​hell, which was not completely understood and analyzed in his eyes, he could see it clearly. Even if it was just a trivial part, it was enough for Zhang Jun to peek at the essence of this spiritual illusion.

"This feeling is right! It's the realm!!" Zhang Jun roared in his heart, a spear condensed in his hands, piercing the spear of the Death Thorn! His real name Jiefang released a dazzling light and burst out. Thirty-six spears of the same shape were divided in the air in an instant, as if the gun rain fell rapidly and stabbed a large number of black-clothed Rakshasa and Japanese warriors in front of him to death. The subsequent fantasy collapse made a large blank space clear in front of him.

I suddenly realized that this was a tiny field. Only those who are in the realm of heaven and man can have exclusive power to transform the impossible into possibility. Reversing the rules and forming their own world in one world, resisting the rules of the external world with a weak spirit, and transforming the world into a system of rules that are beneficial to them. Such a world is the spiritual illusion that they are experiencing. Now it can no longer be called a illusion, and it can be said to be the prototype of a spiritual world. It is precisely because of this that the influence of the external world rules and martial arts concepts can one realize the realization of fantasy at a small cost, and even alchemy can be constructed and reproduced under his own knowledge system.

"Using skill to break the trick, but failing to reach the realm of heaven and man, you will never be able to understand the real secret between life and death, yin and yang in this state. There is no way to break the illusion world with skill rules and cognition, and that can only be done by force to break the skill. However, this requires the power to pray for the other party's spiritual power, which is not as high as mine!" Zhang Jun thought for a while and came to the conclusion that all kinds of weapons in his hand were constantly transforming out, and the endless magic weapons were emerging one after another, and the construction time was constantly shrinking, and the quality of weapons was constantly increasing. From the C-level bronze level, the divine weapons have reached the B-level silver-level weapons. Even the special abilities and conceptual power of these divine weapons are constantly increasing, and the mysterious rules are constantly increasing. Correspondingly, the knowledge and rules they have are constantly increasing, and the power of the divine weapons that can be realized is even more powerful.

At this time, it is time to take a try, otherwise, after you consume it to a certain extent, you may not even have the capital for the last try. "You must use the strongest power to directly destroy the space."

Using the Bing Xin Art with all his strength, he could not get rid of the murderous instinct that surged deep in his mind. The joyful and unrestrained great joy was like a drug, which made people unable to stop. However, at this time, Zhang Jun had no choice at all. He could only guide his own destruction and killing to the greatest extent to the destruction of this world.

Sword lights and figures rushed over, and in a short while, they filled the space he had cleared out in front of him. However, Zhang Jun slowly floated up like a light Hong Feiyu. After rising into the air, a trace of true energy that had recovered all his strength urged the valley. The violent spiritual fluctuations accompanied by the surging of true energy, turning into the true energy of Yijin Jing that was interspersed with black and gold. The black death aura was unprecedentedly strong, accompanied by the murderous intent and fear attracted from the surroundings, and the power of the black-level Futu of Yijin Jing was even more terrifying. The dark true energy was like a nightmare breath in the abyss, making people feel fear from the depths of their hearts. The golden pure yang energy in the black true energy was even more extreme, making the battle patterns between the two Yijin Jing look extremely sacred.

"The origin of the five elements, Yin and Yang, Life and Death, Infinite Wind and Clouds, Evolving into the world of formlessness!" Holding the Yuan with both hands, like a seal and a closed one after another, ripples on the surface of the water appeared in the void around Zhang Jun, and then countless original vital energy burst out from Zhang Jun's five fingers. Five forces of mutual generation and mutual restraint merged into the space of the embrace, and mutual generation and mutual restraint formed a circular Tai Chi diagram. The two extreme life and death auras continued to evolve and collided, the earth fire and feng shui were released together, and the four symbols of wind and thunder were included. Then a huge explosion, and countless star worlds instantly expanded to form a small universe starry sky.

But this space universe, which is only one foot, is the crystallization of all Zhang Jun's martial arts wisdom, and is also the strongest killer move evolved. The initial power of the universe is also the end change of the universe, the prototype of the domain, but it is also the source of destruction. At the moment when the star universe was formed, this circular universe, which is one foot in radius, instantly began to collapse from the inside. What followed was a chaotic world. Even the chaotic world could not accommodate the void. A trace of black fragmentation appeared around the illusion of the void.

"Break it for me!" The shattered space like a vital energy bomb was thrown directly by Zhang Jun towards the figure of the blood pool. He could only see the world formed by the spiritual domain around him in an instant. In an instant, he was attracted and swallowed by something like a canvas. When it was distorted to the extreme, it was an annihilation explosion that would turn the extreme. In an instant, the space was shattered, the heaven and earth were distorted, and the chaotic annihilation reaction even directly opened a crack in the sky, and the entire spiritual domain was directly shattered.

In the attic halfway up the back mountain of Pegasus Ranch, Zhang Jun still maintained the sitting posture of the previous moment, but at a moment of calm, his figure suddenly trembled, and his expression in his eyes instantly dimmed, and his whole body seemed to be tired after staying up late for more than ten days.

When the spiritual consciousness returned and the spiritual intelligence recovered again, Zhang Jun also felt a moment of loss of consciousness and almost couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood. After returning, Zhang Jun instantly felt a wave of weakness. The true energy in the dantian was almost dry, and in the middle dantian, the essence and blood energy were also much weaker. As for the spiritual energy of the upper dantian, most of the loss was unknowingly.
Chapter completed!