Qin Kun had just sunk down with the monk, and the monk's expression, the last touch of his eyes, and his despair for the world made Qin Kun angry and powerless.

I don't know when, the lake disappeared, Qin Kun was wet, and his strength had been drained.

He sat on a stone mill and saw a group of military masters catching strong men.

A tall and burly man was resisting, his wife and children were screaming, and the man was buried in the ground by the group of military masters.

His child was pressed in place, watching his father's head being cut off, his mother, was dragged into the house by the group of military masters, the man's head flew to Qin Kun's feet, Qin Kun wanted to hold his head, but he grabbed it.

Qin Kun's tears were uncontrollable, the man's child pounced on his father's head and picked it up, Qin Kun saw the despair, madness, heartfelt anger and resentment in those eyes, and the helplessness hidden in his eyes, before his eyes were completely dimmed, Qin Kun found that his eyeballs rolled a little, glanced at his child, and finally stayed in the direction where his wife disappeared.

Lose your marbles......

Qin Kun felt that he was going completely crazy......

He covered his cheeks, and the huge and sad negative emotions poured over his head, and what about anger, powerless to resist! He couldn't touch everything here, he couldn't change everything here, he couldn't even hear their voices and last words.

Covering his cheeks in grief, he let out a beastly roar, tears rolling down his face, he didn't want to experience it anymore.

Qin Kun knelt down and looked at the sky, he knelt on the ground and looked at the sky, kowtowing to God for the first time. He didn't want to experience this feeling anymore, he was going crazy......

Everything here will not be transferred by Qin Kun's will, Qin Kun, who was kneeling on the ground, found himself in a dilapidated house, a place like a pigsty, feces and urine were flowing everywhere, the things in the room were smashed to pieces, and a crazy man in fancy clothes banged on the door, begging to get out with a desperate expression.

No one paid any attention to him.

There was no one around.

On his wall, the word 'Zheng' is densely painted, claustrophobic space, desperate space, and there is a hemp rope and a bottle of poisonous wine in front of him.

Qin Kun was already numb.

He saw three large, bloodstained and dried words on the wall - Kill me. Smiled helplessly and tiredly.

I don't know how long I've been with this person, but the word 'Zheng' on the last wall has been written.

The claustrophobic space turned the man into a complete lunatic.

He was laughing nervously, doing something that could only be done by a nervous person, and finally he could not survive this claustrophobic fear, he tied the hemp rope to the beam, and looked out through the window, where his wife and the housekeeper were flirting without shying away from it.

The man gritted his teeth, as if to stare out of his eyes, imprinting their appearance in his mind.

Under the beams, his feet hung in the air, and his tongue stretched out very long, so that he could not blink his eyes.

Qin Kun leaned against the wall of the room, watching the moonlight shine through the window, stretching the person's shadow very long, very long.

Hasn't it gone yet?

Qin Kun saw that the surrounding environment was still there, and it wasn't until the corpse was decomposing and stinking, and the hair was almost on the ground, that the iron door was opened.

Everything about the man was thrown in, a fire, and his existence was burned.

……

Qin Kun walked back into the darkness.

Confused, at a loss, like the walking dead, it seems that he has forgotten who he is.

Everything that is nothing, with numb walking, changes.

It was a low hill.

There is a Taoist temple on the mountain.

In the Taoist temple, there are countless corpses, countless refugees cry in groups, and the only food is supplied to the Sanqing statue on the main hall. They are kowtowing, praying, and don't even care about the lives of the elderly, children.

Qin Kun saw that outside, countless barbarian soldiers bit a handful of troops and fought fiercely in the mountains.

In the evening, the sunset wept blood.

A young Taoist priest wearing a patch and slender temples looked at the villagers in distress, his eyes were split, and tears were rolling in the corners of his eyes.

The Taoist priest arranged a place for the refugees, wiped away his tears, and after walking to Sanqingxia, he used all his strength to smash the golden statue.

His actions made the six Taoist priests around him a little stunned.

The young Taoist priest unfolded his robe and sat on the first seat.

Qin Kun sat on the threshold opposite him, and saw the young Taoist's lips move, and he slowly opened his mouth, becoming consistent with the shape of his lips.

"Alone in the aftershocks."

"What's the matter if you don't worship Sanqing."

"I have immeasurable heavenly karma."

"The blue sky does not see the white bone township."

Is this an angry declaration? I'm afraid it's a feeble roar......

Qin Kun smiled sadly, and saw the young Taoist priest holding out a flat wooden box, and the young Taoist priest stabbed it into his forehead with a knife and slashed it vertically.

The knife marks were crooked, the cheeks were full of blood, the blood dripped in the wooden box, and one cheek was cut in two.

I don't know what was in the wooden box, suddenly the red light shone, half of the young Taoist's cheeks instantly turned white, half of his cheeks instantly blackened, his hair began to fall out, and the two eyeballs first became red like a demon, and then the red faded, becoming a pure white and a pure black, just the opposite of the color of his cheeks.

Qin Kun was stunned, and saw that in the Sanqing Palace, the young Taoist priest took off his patched Taoist robe, his body was also black and white, and there seemed to be some strange sinuous scars, the young Taoist priest put on a dark red robe, the robe was dripping with blood downward, and the young Taoist priest put on a hat, covered his face, and walked towards the bottom of the mountain, as resolute as the devil.

The black and white eyeballs came towards him, with the moment the young Taoist priest passed through Qin Kun.

Qin Kun woke up completely.

He was still in the mirage of the Ten Dead City, and in front of him, Manjituo had turned into a half-human, half-worm monster, and the sheep's head staff was inserted from his throat, and when Qin Kun opened his eyes, he was facing him.

"Hahahahaha...... Gu Yin can't fight against it, what qualifications do you have to fight with me? ”

"Eight directions hanging!"

Eight ropes fell from the void, and the eight beetles were lifted up.

"It's useless!" Manjidor laughed excitedly.

Eight less, and thousands, what's the use!

Qin Kun's seven Yan Scorpion Ropes around him suddenly collapsed.

Sparks splashed in all directions, and each Yama Scorpion Cord was seventy-two iron rings, interlocking with each other, representing the number of earth evils.

Seven is five hundred and four rings!

The iron ring of five hundred and four rings pierced into the head of the giant insect and turned into something like a bull's nose ring.

"Hanging !! in all directions"

In the void, the rope came down again, quickly lifting up through the iron ring.

On each rope, 63 giant insects were tied together and hung in the void.

"Head Pulling!"

More than five hundred giant insects, as Qin Kun pulled the life-rope vigorously, their heads were pulled out in an instant, and they struggled for a while before falling to the ground.

Their heads were hung from iron hoops.

"Flying Head Technique, Soul Explosion!"

The hoop was retracted, and the head flew out.

The number of giant insects around is decreasing at a rate visible to the naked eye!

More than five hundred giant insect heads, each as big as a bull's head, all exploded, and the huge fluctuations killed and injured countless people.

"How can this be ?!!!?"

Manjidor was shocked.

How could it be that in an instant, most of his Gu worms were lost!

He instantly withdrew the spell, and the cow-like giant worm grew smaller again and returned to him.

Seeing that he had returned to his original state, Qin Kun also instantly withdrew the Yan Scorpion Rope, and the iron ring was reorganized again, wrapped around his body, swaying like a scorpion tail, hooking Manjituo.

"Kunlun Demon, I underestimate you!"

Manjituo has a special physique, his injured body heals at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, and the Gu worms on his body are also multiplying in large quantities.

Qin Kun's face was expressionless: "That fluttering sound just now was good, I almost fell in touch with your way!" ”

Manjito smirked: "Yes, you worship me as a teacher, and I will teach you." I kind of like you! ”

Qin Kun smiled stiffly: "I also like you a little bit, are you ready?" The sound of flapping wings came. ”

Manjituo was stunned, and Qin Kun put away his smile: "Anti-death technique!" ”

All the pain he had just endured was fed back to Manjituo in the form of a conscious attack, and Manjituo suddenly found that there was an extra shadow under his feet!

That shadow was painfully distorted, it was the appearance of Qin Kun, who had just been hit hard by the fluttering of his wings!

Manjituo was in pain for a moment, and suddenly cut off his legs, and the new feet that the Gu worm turned into appeared, stepped on the ground, and broke away from the shadow.

"This form of mental attack can't hurt me!" Manjidor roars!

"What about physical attacks?"

Qin Kun's iron rope suddenly vibrated at a high-frequency speed under the drive, and his voice was piercing and sharp, compared to the fluttering of the wings of the Manjituo Gu worm just now, it was still surpassing!

Vomit –

The magic sound poured into his ears, Manjituo's pupils contracted, blood vomited, and a round of Buddha Moon rose from the back of Qin Kun's head.

"There is a wonderful law in the Moon Temple Lingshan, and the river floods and turns all disasters into disasters!"

"Hundred Tribulations!"

A sudden tidal wave knocked Manjidor down in front of him.

Manjituo was embarrassed, the huge waves didn't hurt Qin Kun in the slightest, but the mud, sand, water and grass poured Manjituo's mouth.

Manjituo coughed up mud and sand and aquatic plants, and Qin Kun felt out a handful of awls.

Worship the Buddha for eternity, and chisel your life into a cloud of smoke!

Only hit the coffin, don't hurt the ghost, but kill!

Manjituo, who was wet and prostrate on the ground, wanted to struggle, but Qin Kun raised his hand and stabbed down with a cone of life.

"Enough!"

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and beside Qin Kun, a withered old hand grabbed Qin Kun's wrist.

"You won."

"Winner, Kunlun Demon, Stinky Kui."

The mirage was shattered, Qin Kun appeared in the Death Palace, beside him, Stinky Kui had already settled the battle, scratched his belly, and patted Qin Kun on the shoulder.

In the silent death palace, Qin Kun and Stinky Kui are still conscious.

Three wins in a row!

Two Styx-level hosts, against Huangquan-level hosts, three consecutive wins. Six people had already been defeated, and there were still four Huangquan-level hosts sitting on the futon, and at this time, seeing Qin Kun and Stinky Kui's unscarred appearance, their faces were ashen.

"Twilight God, today I abstain from fighting, and if the realm is suppressed, it will be very bad for us."

A voice appeared, and there was an uproar in the dead palace.

This voice indirectly recognized the status of Qin Kun and Stinky Kui.

And the other three all opened their mouths to second.

The old referee didn't speak, just nodded: "No one will challenge you two today, you can go." ”

The corners of Qin Kun's eyes moved, looking at these people who didn't dare to fight, his expression stiffened, and he scratched his neck with his hand.

"Hubris, do you want to go it alone?!"

"Yes."

"You ......"

The Huangquan-level host who had just shouted suddenly found himself reckless, and the people around him were all looking at him, their faces were hot.

"Humph!" He snorted coldly, ignored Qin Kun's answer, and walked away.

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