What is the meaning of life, after Qin Kun was interrupted, he forgot everything.

However, Du Qinghan's previous sentence was very correct, the true meaning of his own exploration is 'existence'.

In this world, survival of the fittest, survival of the fittest. The law of the jungle has been throughout history from ancient times to the present.

Only when the height of life reaches unattainable can existence be eternal.

Qin Kun felt that he was really ridiculous, and he really fell in love.

In any case, I have to get stronger!

In the mind, it's personal information.

[Personal attributes]:

Qin Kun, male, 23 years old

Level: 41,

Experience: 1970/4200

Health: 810/810

Psy: 910/910

Merit, 14430

Karma, 41

Constitution: Kunlun Bone (Awakened)

Skill:

Heavenly Eye Technique (Level 4, Perfect), Advanced Skill: Breaking Delusion

Great Flame Hand (Level 5, Peak) Advanced Skill: Hades, Soul Arrow

Mirage (Level 3, Fusion)

Shibayama Knife Technique (Level 4, Perfect) Advanced Skill: Mad Demon Six Paths

Karmic Fire Shengang (Level 4, Perfect)

Dust Walk (Level 4, Perfect)

These skills include pupil technique, push hand, mirage, knife path, might, and body technique, and the six completely different skills, Qin Kun felt that it was not enough.

Open the [Ten Dead City Exchange], and several exchanges in it come into view.

Onicha Potential: 20 drops, fuse the Yin Cao plasma on the onicha to gain extraordinary potential (potential +10).

Ritual Sacrifice: 30 drops, sacrifice the artifact to the Ten Grim Reapers, obtain the curse of the gods, and possess the Instrument Spirit.

Skill advancement: 10 drops, the law can't be, the way is no way, the way is different, break through the shackles of skills, you can truly integrate with yourself, and the Tao and the law are one!

Special item exchange: several.

Among the special props, they are all top-level ghost hunter props, including Wang Qian's brocade silk paper, Chu Qianxun's Youluo lantern, 10 pieces of brocade silk paper, which require 1 drop of Yin Cao plasma, and Youluo Lantern is 10 drops of Yin Cao plasma for 1, all of which are super luxuries.

Qin Kun Now, after the contract fighter Silver Bat won 6 consecutive victories, Yin Cao's plasma reached 21 drops, so he looked at the skill advancement for a long time and decided to choose to spend 10 drops to advance the skill.

'Ding! The host currently has an advanced skill to choose from: Flame Haunting Hand! ’

Qin Kun was stunned, what's going on?

His original intention was to choose the Karma Fire Shengang or the Hidden Dust Step, and after tasting the sweetness of the power and body technique, Qin Kun naturally focused on this aspect in his heart, but the Hidden Dust Step and the Karma Fire Shengang didn't know why, and there was no more progress, so he was eager to raise it to the full level. But who can be worth it, the only skill that can be selected for advanced at the moment can only be the Great Flame Haunting Hand?!

Tease me?

Qin Kun's heart was in severe pain, and he was even dripping blood.

As an initial skill, the Great Flame Hand is now less and less useful, so why can it only be it?

'Ding! Please choose your host! ’

Choose a fart, there is only one advanced skill, after you decide to exchange it, it is irreversible, and the Yin Cao plasma handed over has been deducted, and it obviously can't be returned.

Qin Kun was depressed, it seemed that advanced skills could only be cultivated to the peak.

Choose!

Depressed, helpless, dripping blood in my heart, 10 drops of Yin Cao plasma, a life!

It's just that next, the advancement of the Great Flame Hand was unexpected.

Around his hands, thick blood suddenly oozed out, as if all the capillaries had burst, and his palms were in sharp pain! After the severe pain, there was a stinging and itching sensation, and the bones of the hands made a popping sound, as if they had been hit by a heavy object.

Zi –

A line of blood shot out from the fingertips, followed by two, three, four, five...... Ten blood lines all the time, radiating from the ten fingers, Qin Kun felt that these hands were no longer his own.

Hot, stinging, tingling, painful numbness, as if the skin of the palm of his hand had been peeled off and then soaked in salt water, Qin Kun's lips were blue, and the pain that hurt to the depths of his soul had not been tried for a long time, which was even more uncomfortable than being tortured in the mirage.

Moreover, it is not known when it will end......

"Ahh

In the main tomb, Qin Kun's explosion was like a wave of qi cascading out, rippling in circles, frightening the ghosts behind the stone gate!

The hanged man hung his neck on the hanging rope, and as soon as the rope moved, he pulled his neck and instantly hung it to the ceiling, and the hanged ghost warned: "Hide! That's yang!! Don't touch it, it will explode! ”

Niu Meng, the water monk, and the ghost in the wedding dress, the three ghost generals, were cultivating in their respective tombs, and just felt the fluctuations and came over to investigate, Niu Meng's legs were swinging, and he said in a low voice: "This is not just yang energy!" And the coercion of the judges! Get out of the way, the master seems to be delirious again! ”

Niu Meng didn't say a word, picked up the sixteenth elder brother who watched the play and ran away!

The water monk grabbed the smiling ghost: "Amitabha, what else are you looking at, run!" One will be washed to death by yang energy, and they will all die in vain! ”

The ghost in the wedding dress saw the old ghost in brocade running out of the main tomb tremblingly, holding two flower pots, and he couldn't walk anymore.

"When are you still caring about these flowers and plants!"

The old ghost in brocade trembled and said, "Old man, I am a flower farmer!" If you can't raise flowers well, you have to go to Black Rock City to farm again! I don't want to go! ”

The ghost in the wedding dress was helpless, and when he saw that the other ghosts had avoided it, he put his hand on the shoulder of the old ghost in brocade, and disappeared in place in an instant.

Outside the Kunlun tomb, there were two Ten Death Fighters of Qin Kun, Blood Dharma and Pepe, who ran out the moment they felt the shaking of the earth.

Then, I saw Qin Kun's ghost rushing out.

"Monk, what's going on inside?"

Blood Dharma squinted his eyes and looked at the water monk who could speak best.

The water monk rolled up his sleeves, his bald head showed varying degrees of burns, and he spat on his gray face: "Amitabha, it's okay, my master has gone mad." ”

The corner of Blood's eyes twitched.

It's just nonsense......

With such a big battle, the earth is shaking, and your master has such great ability, the Hades Fortress can be destroyed!

No one knew what was going on inside, but the cannibal girl who was cooking at the door narrowed her eyes.

"What kind of physique is this guy...... Resonated with the Ten Dead Cities? It shouldn't be. How does it feel as if something mysterious has descended......" The cannibal girl frowned in thought.

The blood mist hovered over the Kunlun Tomb, like an air stop, rushing straight to the sky.

After a while, seeing that the manic yang energy and monstrous power dissipated, Niu Meng's few bold ghosts, as well as Qin Kun's contract fighters, walked in.

The smoke filled and gradually subsided.

In the main burial chamber, a young man in a red robe sat on a stone pedestal, his sleeves half burned, and from his forearm to his palm, it was as black as iron and glowed with metallic luster.

On those hands, a faint green flame erupted.

The young man looked at the flames and the tattoos of the urn under the flames, and looked up, his gaze seemed to penetrate the walls of the crypt and reach the outside world.

"Ten dead cities...... Is this kind of exile already on such a scale? ”

That accent, that momentum, that demeanor, is definitely not Qin Kun!

Niu Meng looked at them and asked in a low voice: "Who are you?" ”

In the palm of the young man's hand, a spearhead was drilled, and it was a ghost spear 'Xuan'.

'Qin Kun' smiled in remembrance: "I don't know who I should be." However, this place was formerly under my control. ”

The skinny and bony blood Dharma sneered at the corner of his mouth: "Hahahaha, Kunlun Demon, are you crazy?" Do you dare to say such unashamed words? ”

Before the blood damour smile could freeze, suddenly, a blood hole appeared in the center of his eyebrows.

The ghost spear Xuan Filth flew back into Qin Kun's hand like the substance, and Qin Kun walked over and kicked the corpse that fell to the ground, without any mercy: "Carry it away." ”