"I must have gone mad in my cultivation before I entered the illusion of killing. ”

In fact, Jun Han had already guessed half of it correctly, but it was difficult to say whether he had entered the illusion by himself or not.

"Since this is a fantasy world, we will definitely find a way to get out. When he got strong strength, Jun Han was not disturbed by this strength, but felt it in his heart, which gave him such an understanding.

When Jun Han was conjecturing, in Luo Xiu City, countless figures were rushing towards Jun Han, they were holding swords and their breaths were strong, and they were all coming towards Jun Han.

"You killed her!"

"You killed her!"

"You killed her!"

Warriors spread all over the field, 100,000 millions, 100 millions, Jun Han didn't know how many warriors came, he could only wave his arms and destroy them all again and again, because if you don't kill them, they will kill you.

Killing, slowly, in Jun Han's eyes, there was only killing left, it seemed that everything was left behind by Jun Han, waving his hand again and again, ruthless and decisive.

In the end, Jun Han didn't even want to look at these people, as long as a warrior appeared, he raised his hand to annihilate them.

Martial artist, appeared again, there were only a few dozen people, Jun Han did not hesitate at all, as soon as he raised his hand, he was just about to fall, his eyes stared straight at the nearest martial artist, Jun Han's light froze: "Sister?"

Jun Han looked back again and found that Lin Lu, Shuang Ling'er, Liu Yanchen, Liu Yiyi, Ying Yun'er, Ren Shuirou and others were all walking towards him with swords.

"No...... How is this possible?"

Jun Han's brain was shaken, countless memories poured out, and his eyes gradually became clear: "Illusions, they are all fake, and they are all fake." ”

Jun Han raised his hand and sucked out all the swords in them, and he said lightly: "Perhaps, I just killed them, and I really went crazy." ”

With a smile on the corner of Jun Han's mouth, he strode up, grabbed Qin Xuan's slender waist with one hand, and left a kiss mark on Qin Xuan's face, looking at this pair of godless pupils, Jun Han smiled faintly: "The meaning of killing, I have already understood, killing people in the world will not kill their own relatives." ”

"So, let's end it!" Jun Han raised his hand violently and blasted towards his body, this palm shattered the martial veins, and his world-beating cultivation also disappeared, Jun Han's eyes slowly closed, and the blood-red sky began to shatter.

In the Sacred Mountain of Refining Weapons, in the spiritual spring, suddenly Jun Han's body was excited, and a touch of black light rushed out of the sky, and that kind of breath, even the six-winged Shura Lion on the shore was startled.

"Master, you're awake. Six Wings said in a deep voice.

Jun Han's eyes were dazed and at a loss, he looked at the white dragon-like waterfall in front of him, his whole body trembled, and sure enough, he came back.

"Boom ......"

In the body, there was a strong aura surging in his mind, Jun Han looked at it, and saw a cloud of black gas gathered in his mind, Jun Han could feel it, and what was contained in it was a supreme killing intent.

And this killing intent has completely merged with his soul, and it is the killing heart.

The way of killing, comprehended by Jun Han, condensed the heart of killing!

Jun Han's eyes did not have much waves, he felt extremely happy to be able to come out of that illusion, Jun Han slowly stood up, came to the shore and touched the six-winged lion head, the anger in his eyes gradually dissipated, turning into a pair of clear and clear eyes.

"Master, you're really awake. There seemed to be joy in the voice of the six wings.

Jun Han nodded and shouted, "Just now, it's really dangerous!"

"How long have I been asleep?" Jun Han asked.

Six Wings replied, "Three days." ”

Is it only three days?......

Jun Han nodded, sat on the six wings, returned to the Refining Weapon Pavilion, and entered the secret room, where Fang Yuan was beside a huge furnace, refining the dragon madness.

Now, Dragon Mania's refining has entered the final stage, and there is no need for Fang Yuan to do anything, just wait patiently for the combination of the broken blade and the new blade.

The moment he saw Jun Han, Fang Yuan's light froze, the murderous aura on Jun Han's body disappeared, Fang Yuan looked carefully again, and found that it was not, but that murderous aura was hidden in the depths by Jun Han, could it be that Jun Han had already achieved the point of freely releasing the murderous aura?

Jun Han, broke through again?

"You broke through again?" Fang Yuan asked.

Jun Han smiled indifferently: "Sort of!"

"How long will it take. Jun Han looked up at the golden mad knife in the center of the furnace and asked Fang Yuan.

"Three hours. Fang Yuandao.

"Okay, I'll wait outside. Jun Han strode out of the room, looking at the figure leaving, Fang Yuan always felt that he seemed to be different from each other, but he couldn't say it, he couldn't figure it out, so he didn't think about it anymore, staring at the dragon madness, extremely serious.

Practice!

Sitting in an open space, Jun Han raised his palm and attracted the surrounding heaven and earth aura to gather towards him, "The operation of the aura is faster." ”

Feeling the spiritual power of the spiritual stage in the familiar earth spirit realm in his body, Jun Han felt that this was himself.

After cultivating for a while, the sky in the distance suddenly glowed with endless red glow, Jun Han's eyes slowly opened, looking at the sky solemnly, it was only afternoon at this moment, how could there be a red glow in the sky.

That's not Hongxia, it's thousands of Fire Cloud Eagles!

"Thief Jun Han, get out of here!" The majestic voice sounded between heaven and earth, and a martial artist with thick eyebrows and big eyes and a strong breath stood in the void, facing the Holy Mountain of Refining Weapons, rumbling and shouting.

Jun Han noticed the pattern on this person's body and said lightly: "Nine Emperor Gate." ”

Sure enough, it still came.

Jun Han knew that he would be targeted by the Nine Emperor Gates, so there was no surprise, he closed his eyes and continued to cultivate.

Everywhere in the Refining Weapon Sacred Mountain, countless martial artists poured out, looking up at the thousands of shadows in the sky.

The dark coercion on the bodies of thousands of strong men was so overwhelming that these warriors couldn't penetrate it, and their eyes were staring tightly, their eyes full of fear.

Among these martial artists, there was one who was very brave, he held a long sword, and shouted, "Who are you, dare to trespass on my Sacred Mountain of Refining Weapons?"

"Mole ant, you dare to scold me?"

Ling Tian's eyes froze, and a sharp sword slashed away.

This martial artist's eyes changed, he didn't expect Ling Tian to make a direct move, at that moment, his eyes were full of despair.

"Go!"

The Thunder Emperor's battle knife was taken out, Jun Han's big arm shook, and a killing intent was injected into the battle knife, and the thunder flashed like a thunderbolt on the gorgeous sword, and in an instant, a sonic boom sounded, making the entire Refining Weapon Holy Mountain tremble.

Ling Tian looked at the sword technique of the thunder mang, and saw a black-robed martial artist, who was closing his eyes and concentrating, cultivating indifferently.

"Jun Han!"

Ling Tian's eyes glared angrily, Jun Han actually didn't take him in his eyes, this was contempt for him!

(End of chapter)