ps: First of all, I thank the book friend of "Kuicai's Ghosts and Monsters" for becoming the deputy moderator of this book for helping to manage the book review area. Secondly, I recently found that it felt very troublesome to save manuscripts and updates were quite rushing, so I recently prepared to save manuscripts. Don't worry, it will not affect the update for the time being. Moreover, the development of this book seems to be a bit slow, and I found that some people in the book have a bit boring content. Tian Jian accepted everyone's criticism and suggestions. After returning to reality, the outline will be modified to make the plot look more full and passionate. Finally, thank you for your support for this book, thank you everyone!

The dragon bone is a sacred thing. In Huangdi's idea, the dragon bone will become a real sacred object to suppress the earth's fortune. Of course, with Huangdi's natural posture, it is impossible to imagine that later generations will take out the dragon bone due to personal greed. Therefore, when arranged, not only will the dragon bone be placed in the mountains protected by natural wind formations. On the other hand, countless passages are also dug out to penetrate the entire dragon bone site. If you don't know the real path.

A person will be lost in the maze of twists and turns, nine or eighteen twists and turns, and will eventually be trapped in the maze of mountain caves. For the safety of the dragon bone, the Fire Kirin, one of the four divine beasts under his seat, was sent to guard the dragon bone. All kinds of measures are foolproof, but it is not as good as the heavenly one. The Fire Kirin was killed by Nie Feng first, and the dragon bone was even cracked due to various factors. I am afraid that even Huangdi himself did not expect the current situation!

However, a large amount of black fluid flowed out of the broken dragon bone, as if the oil had just been unearthed, as if it was as viscous as the ten thousand-year-old rotten mud in the deepest part of the swamp, which was very disgusting. However, now these black muds are constantly seeping out of the dragon bone like living creatures and rushing into the wound behind Zhang Jun. From the broken clothes, it can be seen that all the blood vessels on Zhang Jun's back are prominent, as if countless earthworms were squirming and climbing on Zhang Jun's back. The muscles and blood vessels were tumbling. A hideous black dragon pattern was vaguely visible behind Zhang Jun. The dragon head stood with its head held high, and the ferocious muscles formed the dragon head, and countless blood vessels formed a majestic dragon body and dragon claws, which were curled toward the front chest and abdomen.

On Zhang Jun's chest, the dark red scales that looked a little black and red formed a picture of a Kirin, occupying half of the land, firmly preventing the spread of black mucus in the blood vessels, allowing the black dragon pattern to entrench behind Zhang Jun.

Kill and kill! Zhang Jun's eyes were blood red, his whole brain was in chaos, and the endless hot killing consciousness and chaotic desires and thoughts were all squeezed into his mind, just like a small room less than ten square meters, but thousands of ducks were squeezed into him, quacking, making Zhang Jun's only thought remain in his mind, that is, kill everything in front of him.

Fortunately, Zhang Jun's spiritual realm was far higher than that of ordinary martial arts masters. As the invasion of the hot fire poison of Qilin blood and the invasion of the black liquid oozing out of the dragon bone behind Zhang Jun, Zhang Junbing's internal strength seemed to be stimulated, and suddenly started to operate quickly, which made Zhang Jun's hot mind maintain the only little tranquility and rationality.

"Can't do this!?" Zhang Jun didn't know whether he was stopping himself or reminding himself not to kill like this. When the Qilin blood and the nameless black liquid on his chest and back competed for their control and influence on Zhang Jun, he kept touching and confronting each other, and his impact on Zhang Jun naturally became weaker. This gave Zhang Jun a little breathing time and used the Bing Xin Jue with all his strength, making Zhang Jun's mind feel like he was poured with cold water, which made Zhang Jun's murderous intent and other things in his mind.

The mixed desires and thoughts were washed away, and the body and mind were all embraced by the elixir, allowing the qi, blood and spirit to form a round ball again, dripping, unleashed and perfect pills, allowing those chaotic consciousness and hot murderous intent to impact the round and flawless spirit, cleverly affect the attacking chaos and endless desire to kill each other, offsetting each other, and keeping themselves intact under this chaotic mental impact.

But that's all, because the spiritual core of the pill becomes a particle-like existence. Although it saves one's spirit from the danger of being impacted by the chaotic consciousness, it also weakens the spirit's control over one's own body. The chaotic consciousness controls Zhang Jun's thoughts. Zhang Jun's own rational thinking can only rely on the little Bing Xin mood generated by the Bing Xin Art to have some impact on his own actions, so that he will not be completely out of control.

"Uh! Uh......" A trace of heat exhaled from Zhang Jun's mouth. In the midst of the argument between the killing consciousness and the black mud in the dragon bone behind him, the dragon patterns and the unicorn on Zhang Jun's chest and back also began to slowly entangle together. The blood-colored unicorn roared to swallow the dragon, but the dragon body made of muscles curled up, as if it was about to strangle the unicorn to death.

As the two gods on Zhang Jun's back were stalemate, Zhang Jun finally woke up a little, his pupils with green light and black and red eyes were covered in black and red, making Zhang Jun look no less than Nie Feng.

It was soon enough that Zhang Jun completed this series of changes within a few breaths, and even Wuming and others didn't know what to do.

Nie Feng suddenly fled here after slashing Zhang Jun with a knife. Perhaps because the Qilin blood was pulled out, he subconsciously rejected the idea of ​​killing Bu Jingyun, Wuming and the second dream, so Nie Feng took the opportunity to escape them to prevent the demonic nature from getting out of control. But Bu Jingyun obviously did not notice this, or their gay love had surpassed life and death. If Zhang Jun was conscious, he would definitely complain like this.

After Bu Jingyun found out that Nie Feng had escaped, he immediately chased after him, while Wuming focused on the extremely crazy Zhang Jun. When Zhang Jun stopped struggling, a pair of extremely strange pupils suddenly appeared in Wuming's eyes, and Wuming's mind sank, because Zhang Jun's performance was completely a standard demon. In addition, the Long Lin picture of the erected erectile dysfunction behind Zhang Jun made Zhang Jun look even more terrifying!

"Sobert, brother Zhang! You can control yourself!" Wuming rushed into Zhang Jun's ears with a loud shout of internal force, but it did not restore Zhang Jun's consciousness at all. Instead, it made Zhang Jun wake up and look around.

Wuming was delighted when he saw this. It seemed that Zhang Jun had already woken up. But as soon as this thought arose, Zhang Jun's movements made Wuming's heart sank. Zhang Jun's eyes suddenly glared, and the ground under his feet burst open, and a hole the size of a footprint appeared. The soil turned into a black lotus. With Zhang Jun's figure turned into a phantom, he rushed towards Juexin who was trying to escape with a violent storm.

A shrill sword light flashed by. Under the sharp sword light, the immortal golden body that Juexin relied on was no more powerful than wood. Under this sword, Zhang Jun cut the unique protective energy of the immortal golden body like a broken bamboo, and even cut Juexin's body wearing inner armor into two halves. Catalyzed by the Qilin blood and dragon bone magic liquid, Zhang Jun not only burst out mentally murderous intent, but the inner energy in his body rose up in an instant, and this inner energy also changed the cold characteristics of frozen everything before.

On the contrary, a strange fire poison was brought into the extreme coldness. Moreover, because of this fire poison, the two completely opposite characteristics of cold and fire poison were mixed together, making the internal energy extremely violent and chaotic. After being transformed into two halves by Zhang Jun's sword energy, the internal energy mixed with ice and fire in Jue Xin's corpse suddenly burst out, and the charred corpse and frozen blood clots erupted. Jue Xin's entire person was transformed into countless corpses by the explosion of internal energy, and he died completely without a place to bury him.

Stimulated by the bloody murder in front of him, Zhang Jun's blood flowed faster, and his heart was extremely hot and murderous. When his ears moved, countless shouts of killing on the mountainside came into Zhang Jun's ears. Due to his thoughts, Zhang Jun's killing spirit was even higher, as if he poured a bucket of oil on the fire of dry fire, and suddenly he burst out with murderous intent that could burn everything.

At this moment, the extremely powerful and high-pitched murderous intent did not have any impact on the Bing Xin's mood in Zhang Jun's heart, because Zhang Jun knew that the so-called martial arts masters were just a group of greedy and despicable people, but just thugs who wanted to kill people and seize treasures. They had no faith and no righteousness. Since they had the way to kill death, they would give them a ride.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jun was originally a clear and transparent Bing Xin's artistic conception in an instant, and it was like Bing Qing's spiritual body dyed into a faint red by the blood-red murderous intent, or a piece of glass-transparent ruby ​​magnificent and beautiful. In fact, this is just a strange spiritual perspective of Zhang Jun, transforming the changes in his own spirit into pictures that his impression and thinking can understand, and engraved in his brain.

Zhang Jun laughed loudly, let out a long roar, stepped on the wind god's legs, held the Seven Evil Knife in his hand, and the loud singing filled with internal strength immediately spread throughout the mountain stream.

"A man should be violent. If he does things and be kind, he will not stand up. A man should kill people, but he will not show mercy. The immortal karma of all ages is all in the murder. There was a powerful man who was loyal and righteous. He killed people with a grave force, and his body was lighter than a feather. He also had a hero and a domineering man, who was like a turmoil, galloping around the world, only praising swords and guns. Now he wanted to find such a person, and he was in vain to catch the shadow of the moon..."

On the mountainside, many martial arts people who were originally blocked by the Pig Emperor came out one after another. Although the Pig Emperor was not as good as the Second Sword Emperor and the First Evil Emperor, he was also a master. However, under the siege of so many martial arts people, he couldn't help but feel exhausted and unable to support his physical strength.

Just as the Pig Emperor's skill began to decline and the attacks of the crowd became more and more sharp, a strange song suddenly came from the cliff on the top of the mountain, "If a man does it, he should be violent. Things and benevolence are not together..."

One sentence after another, one word, like a needle tip, pierced into everyone's minds. In this extremely excited song, all the martial arts people present began to boil. Everyone's eyes were already red. Under this extremely exciting murder song, they were even more evil. Everyone's eyes became extremely blood-red because of the blood mist in the sky and the murderous song spreading in their ears, and murderous intent kept pouring out from their hearts.

A murder song not only exudes Zhang Jun's murderous intention, but also vents Zhang Jun's murderous intention like a plague, causing everyone to lose themselves under this passionate murderous intention and gradually enter the demonic nature of the killing Tao.

"Kill!" The murderous song was broken, and a shout was shocking. With this loud shout, Zhang Jun was like a tiger entering the wolf pack, pounced down from the sky, and the waves of swords rushed into the crowd, bringing a blood mist.

Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah…………

Screams of death came one after another, and the sword light in Zhang Jun's hand turned, and the internal energy of ice and fire entered the body of the person who was killed by the sword light. The internal energy that had lost Zhang Jun's restraint suddenly had a huge reaction and repulsion in their bodies. Bang! Bang! Bang! Countless explosions appeared on their bodies, and flesh and blood flew everywhere. Almost no one who was cut by Zhang Jun could escape. Even if he escaped his life because of the strong internal energy or the reaction quickly, he could not stop the strange internal energy invading the body and burst the meridians in his body, causing slight explosions on his body again and again, and exploded countless flesh and blood.

"Hahaha! Kill and kill!" Zhang Jun's murderous intent arose because of the killing and also disappeared because of the killing. As the killing progressed, the people in the martial arts world fought back from their initial anger, and now they were shocked by Zhang Jun's ruthless decisive killing and extremely cruel killing techniques. Zhang Jun took a step forward, and the people around him were suddenly disintegrated under Zhang Jun's terrifying killing efficiency and techniques. In his heart, they wailed and abandoned their weapons and fled all the way.

Finally, when Zhang Jun returned to his god, the murderous intent dissipated due to killing, the downhill passage in front of him was paved with countless broken bodies and flesh. On the stone steps that were originally covered with moss, the blood of the river became a blood waterfall from the stone steps and left the mountain. Zhang Jun stood with a knife, his whole body was stained with blood, and even his black hair was stained with sticky blood, becoming blood-colored. Coupled with the terrifying blood-colored scene on the mountain steps, it seemed to indicate the road Zhang Jun was about to embark on the future.
Chapter completed!