Fantasy: After ten thousand years of reading, I became an emperor

Jiang Beixuan suddenly stood up and opened his eyes like a demon.

The policeman who was originally crawling forward was frightened by his sharp eyes and could not move.

Jiang Beixuan raised his hand and drew a sword shadow in front of himself.

The sword light spread into the distance, and wherever it went, there were wails everywhere.

The police officers who came into direct contact with Jian Ying lived up to their title of people's defenders.

He used his own body to resist Jiang Beixuan's attack, temporarily saving the crowd behind him.

However, all this is only temporary, Jiang Beixuan has completely lost his will.

All he could think about was killing!

Kill everyone here, no matter who they are or what they are doing!

Kill them!

He seemed to be venting the anger and evil spirit that had been dormant in his heart for a long time.

The long sword flew in the air, and no one survived wherever it went.

The entire illusion of bones has become a strange and huge opposite.

Jiang Beixuan was alone, holding a long sword, like a warrior from ancient times.

Opposite him are all the people who are still alive in the illusion of bones.

They watched Jiang Beixuan's every move with vigilance.

There are also people who have nothing to do with each other or have even met each other, and some have feuds with each other.

However, at this moment, they stood together as never before.

Let’s face this greatest catastrophe of mankind together.

In the illusion of white bones, Jiang Beixuan was killing everyone with one man and one sword.

The wind is howling, and the autumn leaves are falling.

"Kill them."The cold voice kept reappearing in Jiang Beixuan's mind.

A leaf fell on the blade of the sword and split into two in an instant.

The dust blown up by the wind covered the eyes of passers-by, and a teardrop fell on the withered grass on the ground. On the remaining buds.

This is like the gate of a flood, and raging tears continue to flow from the eyes of the strong man.

"Leave us alone, my child has just been born."The big man who spoke lowered his head, looking particularly lonely.

The dim yellow lights in the small wooden house in the distance loomed in the cold wind, as if lighting the way for them to escape.

But Jiang Beixuan did not regain his will.

Massacre It's still going on.

In the illusion of white bones, the whole air is filled with the smell of blood.

The world here seems to be shaking, and the mountains are falling apart. In an instant, every living life has been reduced to nothing.

They seem to be cut into pieces by a thousand knives. , the limbs were broken, and the torso was shattered.

Weak humans realized their insignificance in the face of powerful power.

However, humans have always been strong and tough.

They did not give up on themselves.

The cucumbers bought in the supermarket, the push of children Cars and sticks filled with candied haws.

At this moment, they became weapons in their hands to attack Jiang Beixuan.

Although their attacks were just like scratching Jiang Beixuan's itch.

But at least, they worked hard for themselves when they died.

They died without regrets.

At this moment when they were swallowed by the blood, they could no longer distinguish what weapons were. Blood-red hands and sharp teeth couldn't wait to tear apart the faces.

Under the influence of Jiang Beixuan, People have also lost their rationality in their minds.

They seem to have grasped some life-saving straw. At the last moment of their lives, they are out of control to satisfy their desire to kill.

Since they can no longer survive, they start a massacre. Let's have fun.

They started to attack the compatriots around them.

After murdering their compatriots, they raised their weapons and laughed.

Then they died under Jiang Beixuan's sword with a satisfied smile.

Now in their eyes, the most wonderful feeling in the world is The pleasure of being able to wipe out everything with your own hands.

It's evening, and looking from a distance, you can't tell whether it's the setting sun or the blood staining the earth red... The endless slaughter day and night has plunged the whole world into darkness.

This world It has been ruined, and the whole world has been reduced to ruins.

The night is already deep.

The moon rises higher and higher, passing through the wisps of clouds and the slightly twinkling starlight, looking particularly strange. There seems to be something strange in the silence. The power of fear has appeared.

The voices of people who have been tortured by fear for a long time have become hoarse.

At this time, the streets can no longer see the excitement and extraordinaryness of the past few days.

There are only countless frightened voices interweaving among the people...

Time Just like this, the moon rose and set.

People were so desperate that they couldn't cry out for help.

At this moment, Jiang Beixuan seemed to be able to feel the world again.

He smelled the fishy smell of blood in the air and saw the hanging The stumps on the trees.

People with despair on their faces.

His previous indiscriminate massacre also came to his mind.

How could it be possible!

He actually massacred the entire city unconsciously!

Jiang Beixuan can feel it again At the same time as this world is changing, the evil aura emanating from him is gradually weakening.

The blood mist that filled the air gradually fades away.

People in despair can gradually see everything in front of them clearly.

"My child!"

After seeing the broken body of the child next to her, a woman with blood on her face collapsed and cried, and then she hit her head and died under a tree.

All of this made Jiang Beixuan confused.

He didn't understand why he couldn't control himself. Why do I have so much energy?

It seems that I will remember something soon!

The evil spirit on Jiang Beixuan's body gradually dissipated, but he still couldn't stop the sword in his hand.

Time is still passing, and there are more and more painful faces came to Jiang Beixuan's eyes.

As he continued to kill, his fallen will gradually began to recover.

Finally, he stopped.

The sword in his hand began to be controlled by him again.

At this moment, countless pictures flooded into his mind

"Reward the host with one hundred thousand years of cultivation"

"Holy Lord, there is someone……"

"From now on, I will start to retreat."

The emperor of Yuxue Kingdom, the leader of the evil god, Ling Xiaoer, and the elder of the World-Zhensheng Sect appeared in front of Jiang Beixuan one by one. The last scene that appeared was of himself using the Bone Illusion.

Then , appeared here.

Fortunately, this is an illusion, everything is fake.

Jiang Beixuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Almost at the same moment he realized that this was the illusion of bones.

Everyone in the illusion of bones fainted On the ground, and then returned to a fixed position, the skin and flesh on the body gradually disappeared.

Soon, gloomy white bones covered the entire secret realm. Suddenly

, the entire earth began to shake, and the buildings were instantly wiped out.

The mountains began to roar. , the huge rocks rolled down and flew ruthlessly to the earth.

Everything lasted only for a moment, and the entire illusion of bones was razed to the ground.

After realizing that after sharpening the Taoist heart, the entire illusion of bones collapsed instantly...

The Saint of Zhenshi Zongzong Lord Jiang Beixuan, wake up again!