"All souls are bloody, and they are dominant. Invincible and invincible." Xu Jun frowned, and repeated the sixteen words that suddenly appeared in his mind in confusion, and some kind of strange power seemed to rise in his body, which surprised him extremely much. This is no longer a simple martial art, but some kind of belief.

Xu Jun didn't know if this was a good thing or a bad thing, and he didn't know what the consequences would be. But the feeling of power made him feel like a god, and he couldn't help but read the sixteen words a few more times. A powerful murderous aura rose from his body and filled his whole body, the golden light on his skin became more and more dim, and suddenly turned into blood red, he was like a handsome Shura sitting in the blood mist, indescribably hideous and bloody, which made people tremble.

"Young Master, you. You" Xiao Qi saw this terrifying picture as soon as he woke up, and his face turned pale with fright, and he was incoherent.

Xu Jun hurriedly got up and changed the topic: "Xiao Qi, you wake up, the young master goes out to find something to eat, you stay here, don't go out." ”

Xu Jun handed the short knife in his waist to Xiao Qi, leaned over and got out of the tree hole.

The rain stopped, and the smell of earth wafted through the air. He climbed the tree, took out two nests of bird eggs, and was just about to go back to share the food with Xiao Qi, when he suddenly saw hundreds of officers and soldiers in the distance searching in the direction of the tree hole, and his face suddenly changed.

There is no such thing as a perfect escape, and although the heavy rain helped him cover up his tracks, the dead horses revealed his whereabouts. The strength of people's feet is limited, and since there are no horses, there is also an injured girl among the two. I also know that I can't escape.

However, Xu Jun had no intention of continuing to escape, Xiao Qi's injuries had not yet healed, and he couldn't run fast at all. Instead of passively waiting for the officers and soldiers to pursue them, it is better to take the initiative to attack, kill all these officers and soldiers, and then slowly run away. He believed that the officials of Daqin were not all stupid, as long as they killed all these officers and soldiers, there would be no ordinary officers and soldiers to continue to pursue them before there were no masters.

He crept behind these officers and soldiers, specifically picking out the orders to start. The two officers and soldiers broke away from the group and went under a big tree to facilitate it, and he quietly appeared from behind and cleanly broke their necks.

This is an absolutely unfair massacre, Xu Jun has cultivated into the ultimate form of the Ten Thousand Soul Blood Body, not to mention these officers and soldiers, even ordinary masters can't hurt him. It's just that he didn't realize it himself, as he killed more and more officers and soldiers, the faint layer of blood mist on his body became thicker and thicker, and it was faintly about to form a substance.

"It turns out that the smell of blood is even more than everywhere. The aroma of the child is even more charming. ”

Xu Jun intoxicated and smelled the blood in the air, stretched out his tongue and licked the blood on his hands. He never thought that killing someone could bring him such pleasure. The killing intent in his heart was getting stronger and stronger, and he could no longer suppress it.

He longed for blood, for hearing the painful groans of these officers and soldiers before they died. His eyes gradually turned blood-red, and when he reached the place of rising, he simply stopped hiding his figure and rushed towards the remaining officers and soldiers fiercely.

It was a bloody massacre with no humanity, and it took a long time for Xu Jun to wake up from his infinite killing intent. He looked at the stumps and severed arms, eyeballs and brains, and piles of wriggling stomachs and intestines, as well as small mountains of minced flesh, and couldn't help but vomit.

"What's going on, what just happened? How could I be so cruel? Xu Jun's face was pale, and although he was ruthless with hatred, he would never tear hundreds of officers and soldiers to pieces, this was no longer a human act, but a beast, a real beast.

The sound of intermittent crying came into his ears, interrupting Xu Jun's thoughts. He raised his head in astonishment and didn't know what to do, could it be that this blue sky and white day would be haunted, how could there be a cry?

Confused, he walked in the direction of the cry, and saw in the distance a fine coffin in the middle of the jungle. In front of the coffin, kneeling were four young men and girls about eleven or twelve years old, dressed in linen and wearing filial piety.

Xu Jun frowned, although he didn't understand the rules of burial, but two men and two women, isn't this a child and a daughter. It seems that this is still a well-thought-out family, but where is the adult of this family, and there is no way to transport the coffin with these four small points.

"Little girl, who in your family died?" The two girls raised their heads and saw that Xu Jun was covered in blood, and subconsciously shivered, and screamed, "Who are you and what do you want to do?" Help me. ”

Xu Jun was speechless, hurriedly put a finger on his mouth, and made a booing gesture: "Little girl, my brother is not a bad person, don't scream?" ”

The girl was unmoved and continued to shout, Xu Jun said angrily: "Peel your skin and stew you again." ”

The girl was scared, and hurriedly stopped screaming, Xu Jun was speechless, what is this, he has to be forced to use violence, the real criminal. Cheap.

"Where's your family?"

The two girls blinked, and a slightly bolder girl whispered, "A great monk hired us here to mourn, and we don't know where he went." ”

"Monk? Transcend? Xu Jun was speechless, but it didn't seem to have anything to do with him. It's just that these four little dolls are so young but don't go to school, it's really a miserable life.

Xu Jun sighed, Great Qin valued sons over women, martial arts over literature, and most of the children of ordinary people couldn't even read words. But that's okay, the scholars of these years are deeply poisoned by Confucianism, the wolves have turned into sheep, and the men are still a little bloody. Women, talentless is virtue, and if you are talented, there are more singles.

Xu Jun shook his head, he was not interested in continuing to watch people cry and mourn, and was just about to leave, when he suddenly saw the coffin tablet on the coffin, and his face instantly turned blue.

The inscription on the tablet is his name, dare to be in love for a long time, this coffin is prepared for him.

"It's not too troublesome to pretend to be a ghost, if you want this young master's life, come out and get it yourself, don't come to this set."

Xu Jun's words fell, and a bald man with a height of two meters and a bulging muscles walked out of the dense forest crying. The bald man was dressed in a robe, with six burn ring scars on his head, a black scarf covering his face, and bean-sized tears kept falling from the bull's eyes like copper bells.

Xu Jun frowned in surprise and said, "Hey, Great Monk, Young Master Ben hasn't beaten you yet, what are you crying about?" ”

"The poor monk is not crying, but crying with joy."

"Hello uncle, this young master has no grievances with you, neither did he mess with your mother, nor did he kill your father. Is it so fun to kill this young master? Be all abroad. ”

Xu Jun has always spoken very impulsively, leaving no room for people, and he opened his mouth to swear a lot, but the great monk didn't think so, he took out four ingots of silver and threw them on the ground and said: "You four leave, you will thank the poor monk in the future." ”

The four boys and girls hurriedly picked up a piece of silver and ran down the mountain, but unexpectedly, they had just taken two steps when their faces suddenly turned pale, and they fell to the ground foaming at the mouth, and died of convulsions. The silver was covered with tiny, hard-to-see spikes, which glowed green in the sun and were obviously poisonous.

Xu Jun was stunned, and then said like thunder: "Great monk, if you want to kill Young Master Ben, why should you have trouble with these children." As a monk, I don't even let go of children, it's too much. ”

The great monk clasped his hands together and said, "Donor, this is a bad word. Everything is suffering, and everything is empty. Only by ascending to the Western Elysium as soon as possible can we be liberated. ”

After the great monk finished speaking, Douda's tears rolled down from his eyes again, obviously very excited. Xu Jun snorted coldly and said, ", since you want to be liberated, why don't you go to the Western Elysium yourself?" ”

The great monk wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said: "The poor monk vows to follow the example of the Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth, hell is not empty, and he vows not to become a Buddha." ”

"Where is hell, why doesn't Young Master Ben know? Could it be that what you call Pudu sentient beings is to kill all the people of the world? You dead monk is a real cock pervert, the big husband is bright and fair, dare to do it, dare to kill, thirsty for killing, what reason to find, cat crying mouse fake mercy, crying your sister? ”

"Donor, the poor monk knows that his actions will definitely cause dissatisfaction in the world, but the truth is in the hands of a few. Death is not the end, but the beginning of a qiē. You and I have been in hell since birth, and the poor monk would rather be criticized by the world himself, but he would rather be universalized and sent to the Western Elysium. The donor does not need to thank the poor monks, it is the lifelong wish of the poor monks to be able to make you Buddhas. ”

The great monk replied in a serious and extremely strict manner, without the slightest hint of ridicule, and kept crying as he spoke, as if he was moved by his greatness. Xu Jun completely fainted, there are all kinds of monsters in these years, what kind of crooked reasoning is this.

Bad people are not terrible, but they are afraid of the kind of perverts who are obviously doing bad things, but they think that they are doing good, this kind of person is simply unreasonable. And he doesn't act according to common sense, he has the power of faith, and he is terrifying.

His pupils twitched and said, "Thank you, uncle, do you treat Young Master Ben as a fool?" Young Master Ben knows who you are, you are a demon monk among the nineteen killers of the Heavenly Court. ”

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