There was a miserable look everywhere, Jiang Hao forced himself to close his eyes tightly, slowly climbed the stone steps, and walked towards the main hall of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion.

This kind of hellish scene, let him see it a second time, it is not an exaggeration for him to be a capital punishment.

He didn't understand why he had gone up this mountain, if he had been sitting at the foot of the mountain, maybe in a few hours the illusion would have been lifted and he would have passed the trial.

But he didn't know why, he just wanted to step on the long bluestone steps again, and then take a look at the main hall of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, the cultivation ground, the forbidden land in the back mountain, and ......

The face of his master, the Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion.

Thinking of this, Jiang Hao couldn't help but speed up his pace.

A crazy idea gradually formed in his heart, if he killed the man in black before Shizun was killed, would it change all this?

He didn't notice that his temperament was gradually becoming violent, and a trace of murderous intent was lingering in his heart.

"Oops!"

In the world of the stone carving, the old man's face changed slightly, he didn't expect that Jiang Hao had such a deep obsession at a young age, and the murderous aura in the imprint was secretly affecting him through the obsession.

Now Jiang Hao, although he was sitting quietly on the ground, the expression on his face was with a hint of anger, and his eyes were half-curled and oozing blood.

"If this continues, the trial must fail, and those who are destined to wait for it must be killed. The old man scratched his hair, looking extremely distressed, and after thinking about it again, he sighed.

"Count this kid lucky, I don't bother to wait for a few thousand more years, if this kid has any accidents, I'll call his soul back. ”

The old man took out a bell, and in a flash, a clear sound wave penetrated into Jiang Hao's body, making the anger on his face soothe and his eyes no longer emit blood.

"Huh?"

At this time, Jiang Hao, who was in the illusion, raised his head in confusion and looked at the sky.

Just now, the sound of bells suddenly sounded in the sky, which attracted him and gave him the ability to think again.

He looked down in surprise, but was startled by himself.

Before I knew it, I was already standing in the main hall, with corpses at my feet, people in black, and elders and brothers.

The cold iron sword was held in his hand, and the blood on the blade slowly rolled down.

"When?"

His expression was a little solemn, but he didn't expect that the murderous aura in the brand of the Broken Army's Blood Sword still affected his sanity, and he even made him unconsciously make a move, killing many enemies in the illusion.

"Maybe ......"

He looked at the frightened expression on the face of the dead elder lying on the ground, and his heart twitched, maybe in the state just now, it was possible that he had made a move on the elders......

"Damn it!"

Jiang Hao cursed his stupidity in his heart, and actually let the killing intent dominate him and did this kind of thing.

"No matter, hurry up and go to the forbidden land in the back mountain!"

He shook his head violently and went straight to the forbidden place in the back mountain.

In the forbidden land, in front of a boulder, Jiang Hao stopped here, surrounded by the corpses of the black-clothed people, and his master was also nailed to the boulder by the long sword, with his head bowed, his eyes half-closed, looking down at him as if he had lectured in the past.

He sighed, stuck his cold iron sword into the ground, and kowtowed three times to the master on the boulder.

"In the last life, I rushed to the depths of the forbidden land, and I couldn't pay tribute to you. Now the disciple can only kowtow to you a few times in the illusionary realm. ”

Jiang Hao had a miserable smile on his face and held back his tears.

"Hmph, that's really good, he didn't make a move when the sect was destroyed, and watched your master being nailed to the boulder, you are really his 'most beloved' disciple. ”

A hoarse voice came from behind, full of resentment, which made Jiang Hao shudder.

"Who is it?" Jiang Hao said sharply, turned around, and saw the leader of the man in black who had hit him hard in his previous life.

At this time, the leader of the men in black was standing on another boulder, staring at him coldly, his eyes full of resentment.

Then, to his surprise, the leader of the man in black slowly took off his mask.

When he saw the true face of the leader of the man in black, Jiang Hao's pupils shrank suddenly, and there was a bang in his mind, which turned into a blank.

"It's you?!"

A distorted low roar roared out of Jiang Hao's mouth, and the blood filled the sky, directly enveloping Jiang Hao, making Jiang Hao's whole person turn bloody.

…………

In the ancient battlefield, the old man jumped up from the ground with a roar, staring at Jiang Hao incredulously, his old face pale.

"How is that possible...... How can a child of this age have demons?"

He muttered, the awakening bell in his hand shook the sky, but he could only watch Jiang Hao's body shrouded in a layer of blood-colored murderous aura.

"What a sin......

The old man looked up to the sky and sighed, no longer looked at Jiang Hao, and sat on the ground decadently, losing his previous mastery momentum.

"There's nothing I can do, boy, and it's up to you to do the rest. ”

…………

In the illusion realm, the Heavenly Sword Pavilion had fallen into a mess at this time.

Since seeing the true face of the man in black, Jiang Hao's whole person has fallen into a state of madness.

Blood bathed his whole body, blood was steaming, and his whole person looked like a demon god who had come out of hell.

The cold iron sword in his hand also turned into a bloody sword with murderous intent, and when he swung it, the sword qi rushed into the sky, directly disturbing the forbidden land in the back mountain and smashing the boulder forest to pieces.

The main hall collapsed, the tower was broken, and even the cultivation ground was destroyed.

Jiang Hao and the man in black fought from the back mountain to the front mountain, and everywhere they came into view, they were all destroyed.

"Why? Why, he is your master, an existence like your father, why do you want to attack him!" Jiang Hao roared madly, under the influence of the brand, he could no longer distinguish between reality and illusion.

The man in black who was fleeing everywhere showed a weird smile, and what was chilling was that the person actually had the same face as Jiang Hao, and even the empty eyes were so similar!

Therefore, when Jiang Hao saw that the person who killed his master was "himself", his thinking had been distorted by murderous energy, and he couldn't figure out that this thing was strange, so he was directly controlled by blood qi.

That's right, as the old man said, the man in black in the fantasy world is Jiang Hao's inner demon.

The inner demon is generated by Jiang Hao's obsession.

Because Jiang Hao was too obsessed with the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, he had a demon in his heart without knowing it.

This inner demon is more eager for power than Jiang Hao, looking forward to revenge, if he doesn't deal with it earlier, he will one day lead Jiang Hao astray.

If Jiang Hao kills the heart demon in this state, I'm afraid he will directly become a bloodthirsty monster controlled by the broken army blood sword.

"No...... right"

At this time, Jiang Hao, who had fallen into a state of madness, was still muttering to himself in his heart.

He felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong.

Is it wrong for "yourself" to kill your master, or is it wrong for you to kill "yourself"?

However, the cells all over his body are now screaming angrily, wanting revenge and killing the man in black who fled in front of him.

So, should I kill myself, this "self" who killed my master?

"Jiang Hao. ”

Is...... Familiar sound again?

Jiang Hao looked at it in surprise, and saw that on a hill in the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, Chen Xiyue, who was dressed in yellow clothes, was standing there, waving her hand happily at him, and a pair of double ponytails swayed up and down with her beating, leaving and right, making Chen Xiyue even more lively and cute.

"Is it my obsession?"

He muttered, and the blood on his body actually retreated a little, revealing his true appearance.

He landed from the sky, landed beside Chen Xiyue, and hugged Chen Xiyue.

"What are you doing?"

Chen Xiyue in the illusion was also very real, she was a little flustered at this time, blushing, and wanted to break free from Jiang Hao's arms.

"It's fine. ”

Jiang Hao let go of Chen Xiyue, pinched her face, and said softly: "You are really my angel." ”

Since then, the blood and qi on Jiang Hao's body have completely dissipated, and Chen Xiyue's smile is like a dazzling sun in the sky, dispelling the haze in his heart, allowing him to regain his senses and suppress the murderous aura in the brand.

It was Chen Xiyue in the illusion who pulled him back from the edge of danger.

He never thought that the position that Chen Xiyue occupied in his heart would become so important.

"Wait, I'll settle the matter here and go out to you. ”

Jiang Hao hugged Chen Xiyue tightly again and whispered in his ear.

Then, he looked at the demon with a resentful face that looked like himself, and his blood turned into a cloud of blood, rolling in the sky.

"Boom!"

Zheng Zheng sword roared, and a golden sword exuding a colorful divine glow appeared out of thin air and was grabbed by Jiang Hao in his hand.

His eyes had never been so clear, empty and dead, agile and energetic, as if he had lost nothing before.

"Whether it's a demon in my heart or a murderous brand, this is my body, and it's up to me. ”

Jiang Hao drank out of the Dao sound, like Huang Zhong Da Lu, there was a dazzling light behind him, and the entire fantasy world was collapsing and shattering.

"You guys, get out of here, don't try to dominate me!"

Jiang Hao jumped up into the air suddenly, aimed at the blood cloud and the heart demon, and slashed out a sword.

That sword completely shattered this space, and everything would cease to exist.

"Smack. ”

In the aura, the blood light that was originally wrapped around the Haotian Sword broke and completely dissipated, as if it had never existed.

"Hmm. ”

The old man was moved, and a golden light actually appeared above Jiang Hao's head, soaring straight into the sky, scattering all the blood clouds of this ancient battlefield.

"It's the first time that there's a blue sky and golden sunlight. ”

With a long sigh, the old man glanced at Jiang Hao deeply and muttered to himself: "This kid is really full of miracles, he can find himself back in the presence of demons." ”

Jiang Hao opened his eyes suddenly, and there was a golden glow in his eyes. He sat on the ground, the phantom of the Haotian Sword behind him hanging in the air, sprinkling a rain of golden light, making him extremely sacred.

He smiled, the corners of his eyes suddenly moistened, and he whispered in a voice that he could only hear.

"Hello, myself. ”