Broken Soul Heaven, Broken Soul Mountain, Broken Soul Cliff, Human Soul Broken!

This is the Kunlun Mountain in China, a secret place.

After the revival of the earth's aura, the largest secret realm that has ever appeared!

In the sky, blood clouds were thick, and blood-red light shone on the earth, and everywhere was a dark red.

Everyone who enters here, no, it should be said that every living being, this sentence will appear in their minds-

Broken souls in the heavens,

The hearts of the people on the Broken Soul Cliff are scattered;

If the world is unsatisfactory,

The soul is broken, and the soul returns!

……

Everyone felt creepy, and everyone had the idea of retreating......

However, in the face of the temptation of the divine soldiers, no one chose to retreat.

While they were chasing the thrill, they came to the Broken Soul Mountain.

Along the way, some people have obtained peerless exercises, some people have obtained supreme divine weapons, some people have obtained heavenly and earthly treasures, and some people have obtained ...... An urn!

However, no matter what they gained, when they turned back, they had already found that they had long since lost the way back.

In desperation, everyone came towards the Broken Soul Mountain.

It has been three days since the secret realm was opened, and at this time, on the top of the Broken Soul Mountain, on the Broken Soul Cliff, there is one person, one sword, one monument, and a broken liver and intestines!

The mournful flute of "woo woo woo woo ......" floated from the cliff, bringing a trace of sadness, which couldn't help but make people sad.

Gradually, there were more people on the top of the mountain.

All kinds of figures gathered on the top of the mountain, and it only took a moment to gather in front of the Broken Soul Cliff.

On the side of the cliff, on a large, blood-colored stone, leaned this man in a gray training uniform, probably in his thirties, maybe a little younger.

In the face of more and more people, the man's face did not change, with an unsheathed long sword beside him, a desert eagle pistol inserted in his waist, his eyes looked into the distance blankly, silently crying, with one mind, only blowing, the bamboo flute in his hand.

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"Qin Lu, you went up to the Broken Soul Cliff before all of us, and said, what good treasure you have got, hurry up and hand it over, spare you from dying!"

"Qin Lu, hurry up and hand over the treasure, we have already seen it, if we don't hand it over, we will do it!"

"Qin Lu, didn't you really get something good in this Broken Soul Cliff? Acquaintances hurry up and hand them over, otherwise, I will wait for the heroes to rush up, so as to avoid the end of a broken corpse! ”

……

A burst of noisy sounds sounded in Qin Lu's ears, and the desolate flute sounded, as the sound of the crowd gradually increased, slowly becoming sluggish, until it disappeared.

Turning his head and glancing coldly at the thousands of people in the rivers and lakes, Qin Lu let out a sneer in his heart.

When I first came in, there were still tens of thousands of people, but I didn't expect that in just three days, there were more than 1,000 people left......

Qin Lu slowly put away the bamboo flute in his hand, like he was caressing his lover's cheek, delicate and gentle.

After putting away the bamboo flute, Qin Lu reached out and grabbed the long sword, slowly got up, and stood on the stone like this, looking at the people in front of him.

"Lonely hand, Qin Lu!" Some of the people at the back of the crowd, as Qin Lu stood up, could also see his face clearly.

"He's the lonely hand Qin Lu?"

Those who had never seen Qin Lu, but had heard of Qin Lu's name, immediately asked curiously to the people around them.

"Yes, he is Qin Lu!" Some people present looked solemnly, while others dismissed.

Because, although Qin Lu was a ninth-level martial artist, among the people present, there were many eighth-level and ninth-level martial artists, and when they rushed up, they didn't care about Qin Lu.

Unlike the chattering crowd, Qin Lu's face was always indifferent for thousands of years, and his gray training uniform was stained with blood, and he couldn't see whether it was someone else's or his own.

The hair that has not been taken care of for a long time covers the left eye, and the right eye that is exposed is a disregard for life.

After waiting for the sound of the crowd to fall, his chapped lips slowly opened, and the hoarse voice reappeared: "Are you all idle?" ”

The voice was very light and very light, if it weren't for the fact that everyone present was a martial artist, they might not be able to hear what Qin Lu said again?

"You, what did you say?" A martial artist standing in front of him, carrying a nine-ring broadsword on his shoulder, looked at Qin Lu like a madman.

Well, Qin Lu, a lonely hand, does have the title of a madman in the rivers and lakes.

"I don't want to say what I said a second time, you are looking for your treasures, looking for your chance, but why do you want to disturb me and my family!" Qin Lu's voice was hoarse, his eyes were filled with anger, and he looked at the more than a thousand people in front of him like an enemy.

The people present, everyone is more or less burdened with some human lives, since the revival of the aura, the order has collapsed, even if the law has certain restrictions, but in the rivers and lakes, between the mountains and fields, when fighting for cultivation resources, who has not killed a few people.

But they felt that their murderous aura, in front of the person in front of them, was like a stream to the sea, and the stars to the bright moon.

"Qin Lu, don't want to say these irrelevant words to open the topic, I just ask, the treasures you got on the Broken Soul Cliff, do you hand it over, or not...... A ninth-level martial artist stood up, looked at Qin Lu, and shouted.

"It seems that you still don't realize what you are doing wrong?" Qin Lu shook his head, and his eyes were even more cold.

"Kill!"

A killing word burst out of Qin Lu's mouth!

If someone wants to kill me, the only solution is to let the person who wants to kill me lie down forever and have no strength to kill me.

Moreover, now Qin Lu is very angry!

"A sword breaks Kyushu through the ages!"

"From now on, everything in the world will be over!"

Qin Lu's expression was resolute, he recited the sword trick in his mouth, and his body swayed, swinging with the blood-stained long sword in his hand, like the Milky Way above the Nine Heavens, shining with dazzling light.

And between the lights, the great heads are separated from their masters!

The people who were frightened by Qin Lu's interruption of the drink, in a daze, found that the people around them had already been in a different place, and they were so frightened that they retreated again and again.

"Come on, don't you want the treasure I got on the Broken Soul Cliff? Come on, come up? Qin Lu looked at the crowd roaring hysterically, completely losing the previous appearance as if he had seen through life and death in the world.

God knows how angry Qin Lu is now!

In the third year of the revival of the aura, Qin Lu clearly saw his family on the monitoring of his home, and he was eaten by a demon wolf that came out of the mountains and forests......

For so many years, Qin Lu has been looking for the demon wolf back then, and he has also won the title of lone hand.

Qin Lu's only relief was that ten days ago, Qin Lu had finally found the demon wolf and killed it......

Just now, when Qin Lu came to the Broken Soul Cliff, he entered a strange state while playing the flute, in that state, Qin Lu seemed to see his family and said a lot of things to them.

That's why he cried.

But the group of people in front of him ruthlessly interrupted the scene of Qin Lu and his family's meeting......

That's what happened, Qin Lu's anger and killing.

"Let's go up together, he is only one person, and we are so powerful that I am afraid that he will do ......"

"Kill ......" Under the prodding of some people, the retreating people stepped forward one after another, and all kinds of weapons in their hands slashed and stabbed Qin Lu's body!

"Kill!" Qin Lu's horizontal sword blocked, and the nameless sword in his hand became extremely sharp under the blessing of true qi.

"Ping Pong ......" After a crisp metal collision, the fragments of the sword, gun and halberd fell to the ground.

However, when people are strong and poor, Qin Lu is just a warrior, not a god.

While parrying, cutting off some weapons and killing some people, he also left seventy or eighty bloody wounds all over his body.

The people who were killed and scared retreated again, leaving Qin Lu and a dozen fresh corpses in place!

"Woo Woo Woo!"

The wounds on Qin Lu's body were bleeding outward!

"He's really just a ninth-level martial artist...... "Looking at the three corpses of ninth-level martial artists lying in front of Qin Lu, the martial artists behind him, said in disbelief.

On the other hand, Qin Lu had to hold his sword because of the injury on his leg.

He slowly raised his head, and one eye, which he didn't know was blinded by whose weapon, was bleeding out.

The left hand without a sword slowly raised, pulling away the long hair, and the remaining eye stared coldly at the crowd in front of him.

Every time he looked at someone, it was as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and he felt a chill on his back.

What kind of eye is this?

Grieved?

Despair?

Wrath?

Or is there a hint of nostalgia?

"You...... You guys...... Want a treasure? Because the corners of his mouth were also cut, Qin Lu's speech was a little leaky, but his tone was still cold and resolute.

"I, we ......" No one wants to be a bird, just now Qin Lu was able to kill three ninth-level martial artists and many seventh- and eighth-level martial artists by himself, so even if he was seriously injured now, who could say that he was not hiding his secrets and preparing for the last blow in his life?

To get to this point, no one is more willing to die than anyone else.

"Hahaha......" Qin Lu looked at the group of warriors who were like shrunken turtles, and laughed maniacally.

These people, even if they get a big opportunity, they can't become a big thing.

"If you go up again, I won't believe it, can he still fight back like this?" Someone pouted again.

And the warrior in front of him, as soon as he heard someone pouting, immediately rushed towards Qin Lu.

Nearly a hundred warriors rushed towards Qin Lu again.

And Qin Lu, the corners of his mouth hooked up a disdainful smile, his body exploded again, the blood on his body soared directly, and the long sword in his hand was also wielded faster.

Brush Brush Brush!

This time, Qin Lu directly did not want to die, waving the long sword in his hand, and he was also facing the sword on his body.

After a collision of weapons, everyone retreated again, and this time, under Qin Lu's feet, there were more than twice as many corpses lying there.

"He, he's not human!" The martial artist behind looked at Qin Lu in horror and shouted.

Qin Lu couldn't stand anymore, because, in this battle, he directly lost an arm and a leg, his right ear, and he didn't know who cut it off, and there was a short sword stuck in his chest!

His body was shaking, maybe it was pain, maybe it was too much blood......

He slowly sat down on the big stone behind him, glanced at the people who were no longer coming forward, and took out the bamboo flute on his waist.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The mournful flute sounded again on the Broken Soul Cliff.

"He's strong!"

In everyone's hearts, there is such a sentence.

The two killings in a row were enough to deter these people in front of them before Qin Lu lost his life.

As the flute sounded, Qin Lu entered that magical state again.

"Xiao Lu, don't be busy, Mom has already prepared a meal and is waiting for you, hurry up and come over to eat!" A graceful figure, waving his hand, stood at the door and beckoned to Qin Lu, it was Qin Lu's sister.

"Xiao Lu, come, eat, Mom made your favorite cucumber!" A middle-aged woman untied the apron around her waist and said to Qin Lu.

"Qin Lu, how is the driver's license test, are you sure about subject three this time?" A standard rural man, dressed in a leather suit, faced Qin Ludao.

……

"Dad, Mom, sister, I have avenged your revenge, I will come to you now......"

On the boulder, Qin Lu slowly finished saying this, and then, the sound of the flute stopped abruptly.

And Qin Lu was still sitting on the boulder, standing still.

"He, is he dead?" In the crowd, a warrior asked curiously.

"I guess it's dead, right?"

"Go!"

As if they were venting, everyone rushed forward and chopped Qin Lu's body into pieces......

"Ahh

After killing Qin Lu, everyone seemed to be crazy, killing like crazy......

Until the end, the last two people on the mountain stabbed each other to death, and everyone lost their souls.

It's all over......

However, after a moment of silence, the Broken Soul Heaven suddenly shone brightly!

At Qin Lu's corpse, a somewhat illusory Qin Lu slowly condensed, and then, under the explosion of the Broken Soul Heaven, it disappeared.

In the air, it seems that the poem is still ringing:

Kill the world unsatisfactory!

When the soul is broken, the soul returns!

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PS: The new book is on the road, some of which are equivalent to spoilers, I put it in the last testimonial of the previous book, and I saw the children's shoes with doubts in the back, you can go and see it.

Then, in the new year, we continue to work hard, collect tickets or something, and walk up.

This book, from the time of the old book 500,000 words, the author has been preparing it, I believe it will not disappoint everyone!