Zhang Muyang looked at Musashi Miyamoto in front of him speechlessly, is this thing looking for his own death? He actually wants to use illusion or mental attack to collapse himself, so as to sacrifice his body. Just when he was powerless to complain, the space in front of him suddenly distorted, and Musashi Miyamoto's figure reappeared in front of Zhang Muyang.

"Boy, this is my world, are you ready for pain? You were very arrogant outside just now, but don't worry, I will treat you well here, I will not let you die easily, I must let you die alone after trying all the pain." ”

Regarding the brain-dead remarks of this goods, Zhang Mu** didn't pay attention to it, but asked: "Actually, you have already died, you should be a remnant soul pinned on that demon knife, I don't know what secret method was used, so Gou exists today." ”

Musashi Miyamoto was obviously flustered, he thought he had hidden it well, including the scene when his body had just regained its brilliance, but he didn't expect it to be seen by him, but so what? He decisively gave up the sharpness of the demon knife and pulled the other party into the spiritual world that he had cultivated for hundreds of years, and the victory or defeat had obviously been decided at this moment, so he didn't care.

After smiling lightly, he said, "Yes, how can it be? From now on, the word lonely soul and wild ghost will no longer exist in my body, because your body will be replaced by me." ”

Zhang Muyang said: "You are so confident, you have already won?"

Musashi Miyamoto said lightly: "It's obvious, this is my home field, and in this world, I am a god." ”

Hearing the other party's words, Zhang Muyang couldn't help but rub his teeth, there is a god, just outside it, still now, can't there be a novelty to speak? For example, the demon king or something, although it is also very forceful, but it is better than a god, I just thought that this kid was a little intelligent, but now it seems that he is wrong, this thing has been completely brainwashed by the demon knife.

"I really don't know what to call it. ”

Zhang Muyang was too lazy to waste time with him in this way, and with a flip of his palm, the fairy sword reappeared.

"Do you want to resist? It's all in vain, you have to follow your most primitive heart. "Musashi Miyamoto began to be kind and seductive, because a person who sacrifices no matter how perfect he is, there will also be a slight crack in his state of mind, and this broken soul may not matter at other times, but in his Musashi Miyamoto's Great Freedom Demon Heaven Illusion, it will be infinitely expanded, just like the gap between heaven and earth.

Sure enough, as he kept chattering, Zhang Muyang's face began to change constantly, it was still very small at first, Zhang Muyang could quickly return to normal, but as time went by, Zhang Muyang seemed to be unable to suppress, the crack in his heart. Until the end, Zhang Muyang's face was dull, he stood there and stopped moving, and even the fairy sword that he held in his hand at the beginning was thrown to the ground.

"Hmm!"

Musashi Miyamoto snorted lightly and sneered, "Is that all? I thought I could hold on for how long." ”

"Sorry for the first performance, not very familiar with the script, let's do it again. As soon as he snorted coldly, there was an additional voice in his ears.

"What?"

Even in his own illusion, Musashi Miyamoto was taken aback, Zhang Muyang, who was already in confusion, was now standing there unscathed.

"What's the situation, is it because the time I just cast is too short, causing the other party to recover quickly?"

Musashi Palace didn't have time to think about it, and he didn't answer Zhang Muyang's ridicule, and entered his hypnosis time again, but no matter how hypnotic he was, no matter how much he stirred up trouble in his own environment, Zhang Muyang could always wake up quickly.

After several successions, Musashi Miyamoto finally noticed something unusual, he stared at Zhang Muyang viciously and said, "You didn't receive the impact at all, right, you didn't give it up at all." He said this with grief and indignation, as if he had been greatly deceived.

Zhang Muyang sat on the ground, holding a spirit fruit in his mouth, nodded and said, "The answer is correct." ”

"It's too much of a deception. "I thought I was already winning, but I didn't expect that in the end, I was shaken.

Zhang Muyang shook his head and said: "You are not human, besides, I didn't deceive you, I just wanted to kill you." ”

"Don't be too happy, even if I can't make your mind wander, this is still my space, here I am the master, and you are still the lamb with the slaughter. Musashi Miyamoto said with a roar.

Zhang Muyang nodded and said, "Yes?" ”

"Today I will show you what the real horror is, the heavenly demons descend into the world! ”

With Musashi Miyamoto's roar, Taoist figures appeared on the originally blood-red ground, and these figures seemed to be Zhang Muyang's relatives and friends. At the same time, the environment around Zhang Muyang is also changing.

Rockery pavilions, birds singing and flowers, cloister pavilions, Zhang Muyang seems to have returned to the Zhang family's mansion.

Illusion?

It's a little interesting, Zhang Muyang didn't react too much to the interference of the strange energy in his divine consciousness, but looked around with a smile, and as he not only walked around the house, suddenly, in the courtyard, several women walked out. They seemed to be playing.

At this moment, one of them saw Zhang Muyang, ran to his side with a skirt and stepped on small steps, and said, "Brother Muyang, Sister Ling Bing was bullying me just now." Although she was complaining, the joy between her eyebrows was not the slightest annoyance, but there was a charm of fun.

Ling Bing, who was raised by her, said with a smile: "Yes, who made you disobedient just now, Muyang, you dodge, let me teach her a lesson." She also pounced on Zhang Muyang's body as she spoke, and the atmosphere was happy for a while, in this scene, in addition to the two of them, there were also Zhou Anya, Persian cats and a bunch of beauties.

Looking at the happy scene around him, Zhang Muyang couldn't help but sigh lightly, this kind of life is very beautiful, but it is too fake.

"It's really an inferior illusion, barely stealing a few points of my consciousness, and then creating this false scene, thinking that it can make me intoxicated, you might as well lie to me, dominate Unai, and break the thirty-three days. ”

Syllable!

Zhang Muyang snapped his fingers, all the illusions in front of him dissipated, and when he opened his eyes again, he was still in the blood-colored continent just now, but this blood-colored continent seemed to be a little unstable now, staggering, and almost collapsed.

Zhang Muyang said: "Do you have any other tricks? Don't always be so low-level." ”