Chapter 224 Killing the Illusory Domain (2)

"what happened?"

Jian Wushuang frowned and looked at the crowd around him.

Many people in the crowd were very enthusiastic about him before.

Like the white-haired, hunchbacked old man.

Like a burly man wrapped in animal skins.

There was also that handsome young girl who praised him at the beginning of her love life, but at the moment they were all in the crowd, looking at him with murderous intent.

"Die, die!"

"go to hell!"

"kill him!"

One after another, low roars spread from the surrounding crowd, and then the surrounding people rushed towards Jian Wushuang like crazy.

Kitchen knives, hoes, sickles, and even butcher knives, all greeted Jian Wushuang.

"Oops." Jian Wushuang's color changed.

In normal times, in such a situation, he would just stand up and leave, but now he can't even use the slightest spiritual power, and he can't stand up in the air at all.

Seeing the crowd around him use it towards him, Jian Wushuang's eyes were cold, and the three-kill sword suddenly came out of its sheath.

Wow~~~ The long sword was unsheathed and turned into a stream of light, which flew past the six people who were killed by him in an instant.

Jian Wushuang's spiritual power cannot be used now, but his swordsmanship and perception of kendo can still be used.

Just like Jian Nantian in the Nine Emperor Sect, his dantian was destroyed and he never possessed the slightest spiritual power, but he still killed a weak and weak person with just one sword.

Even if Jian Wushuang can't use his spiritual power, it is still very easy to deal with these ordinary people based on his swordsmanship and sword intent.

laugh! laugh! laugh! laugh! laugh! laugh!

Six voices sounded at the same time, and the wrists of these six people were instantly lifted by Jian Wushuang.

But despite this, the six people who were picked up by his wrists continued to bite at him in a frenzied manner.

Jian Wushuang's expression sank, and he had already seen that he was absolutely unable to keep his hand, otherwise he would be the one who would die in the end.

After thinking about this, Jian Wushuang no longer hesitated.

"die!"

Jian Wushuang's three-killing sword swung up, and in an instant, the shrill sword light swept across the throats of several people around.

Kill, kill like crazy.

I saw a series of swords and shadows, and these ordinary people had no ability to contend at all, and they were killed one by one.

At the same time when Jian Wushuang started to kill, in the dark palace of the ancestral land, the beautiful woman and the honest and strong man had already retreated to the corner of the palace. Both of them looked straight ahead, watching Jian Wushuang in the center of the palace Crazy swinging the long sword.

One after another sword light is vertical and horizontal, in fact, they are just slashing in the void.

But for Jian Wushuang, every sword he swings is stained with blood.

"He has completely fallen into the realm of killing." The honest and strong man said solemnly.

"Killing fantasy realm, endless killing, everyone he encounters in the fantasy realm will be mad and desperate to kill him, and finally force him to continue to kill himself, and the more he kills, the more killing will he has. It will become more and more intense, and eventually it will be numb to kill." The beautiful woman's voice was solemn.

"When he is numb, his mentality will change!"

"It depends on whether he can stick to it according to his own heart."

Killing is nothing in this world.

Killing one person, killing ten or even a hundred people, it is difficult to change one's mentality.

But when you kill thousands or even more people, and the people you kill are just ordinary people, no matter who they are, their mentality will change, and some will even become distorted.

As for the Killing Fantasy, there are two types of tests.

The change of mentality is one of them. If Jian Wushuang changes his mentality under such forced killing, he becomes ignorant of human life, or becomes a big devil who likes slaughter. The test of illusion, he failed.

And if he can stick to his heart from beginning to end and continue to walk forward bravely, he can reach the end of this killing fantasy realm.

This road is very long, and everything can only depend on Jian Wushuang himself.

...

Inside the fantasy,

It was still the same village, but at this moment the peace and tranquility in the village no longer existed.

On the streets of the village, there was blood all over the sky, as if a sea of ​​blood had formed, and there were corpses lying in disorder. These corpses included old people, children, and women. All of them were just ordinary people.

For Jian Wushuang, a strong swordsman, these people can be said to be powerless.

But now, they all died under the sword of Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang was standing in a pool of blood at this moment, his body trembling slightly.

Even though he knew that all that had happened was just an illusion, there was still something unnatural in his heart.

Taking a deep breath, Jian Wushuang reluctantly calmed down his mood, and then looked around.

"I felt the peace and enthusiasm of this village before, and then everyone in the village went crazy and wanted to kill me..." Jian Wushuang shook his head secretly, "I don't know what the first test of this ancestral land is?"

Jian Wushuang did not understand, did not understand.

But he acted on his own accord.

Even in a fantasy world.

What happened just now was that those people took the initiative to kill him, and he was merciful at first, and it was not until later that he found that showing mercy had no effect.

What he did, although there were some waves in his heart, it soon calmed down.

He has a clear conscience!

After leaving the village, Jian Wushuang continued to walk forward.

He didn't know where to go, but there seemed to be a will in the middle of nowhere, asking him to keep moving forward, keep walking forward.

...

As time passed, Jian Wushuang no longer knew how long and how far he had traveled in this illusion.

Likewise, he doesn't even remember how many people he killed.

In short, every time he passed a place, people there would go crazy to kill him when they saw him, and in order to protect himself, he had no choice but to shoot, and in the end, they would kill him.

After walking for so long and killing thousands of people, Jian Wushuang was already numb to the killing.

But at this moment, he came to the edge of the top of a majestic mountain, and further ahead was an endless cliff.

On the edge of the cliff, stands a stone tablet with three characters carved with dragon flying and phoenix dancing.

"Go back to the cliff!"

Jian Wushuang stopped and looked at the words "Turn Back Cliff" on the stone tablet.

"The sea of ​​bitterness is boundless, the back is the shore." A magnificent voice suddenly sounded, Jian Wushuang turned his head but found that he was beside a boulder, leaning on an old man in blue with bare feet and a straw hat.

The old man in green clothes was dirty all over, but his eyes were bright, staring at Jian Wushuang.

Seeing the old man in blue clothes, Jian Wu's eyes shrank.

"Musha!"

Jian Wushuang has already felt the spiritual aura of the old man in azure clothes. Although this spiritual aura is not too strong, it is only at the level of the innate golden core, but this is the first thing Jian Wushuang has encountered since he came to this illusion. Famous warrior.

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PS: There may be many readers who don’t understand the content of this heavy test, but it doesn’t matter, there will be an explanation in the next chapter.

In addition, it is stated that the killing fantasy domain is purely an illusion, not real.