Chen Qing followed the decaying apocalypse to find the gun named Tiangang.

Before a sea of sea, Chen Qing saw bright red blood water undulating on the shore, lapping against the reef on the shore.

This is a sea of blood condensation, and those reefs are not ordinary reefs, but guillotines one by one, guillotines one after another appear on the undulating sea, and endless guillotines are exposed, all of which are the killing intent of Senhan.

In the sand pile on the shore, the decrepit Apocalypse crouched down and turned over the dusty grains of sand, revealing the tip of a spear. He stretched out his hand, as if holding the authority to kill, the heavens and the earth roared, the wind rolled, and the crimson spear gradually appeared from the sand, this spear had nothing else, only the beating killing intent, the crimson murderous aura that could be seen in his eyes.

How many people do you have to kill to have this kind of murderous aura that is enough to be seen with the naked eye?

The old Tianqi threw Tiangang into Chen Qing's hand, and then said, "Hold it." ”

Chen Qing stretched out his hand to catch this terrible spear that was heavy and heavy, and the spear danced in his hand like a restless snake.

Chen Qing said: "So what should I do now?"

The old apocalypse said: "The people I have killed in my life have a trace of obsession, all you have to do is to walk to a guillotine and behead him!"

Chen Qing nodded, and then said, "I understand." ”

Chen Qing stepped into the sea of blood, viscous blood floating, Chen Qing stepped to a guillotine, and he could see that someone was tied up all over his body, and his head was lying on the guillotine.

The man looked up like an angry lion, and roared, "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I can give you whatever you want." ”

Chen Qing swung his gun and slashed at the man's neck, but Chen Qing did not succeed in cutting off the man's head.

Chen Qing didn't quite understand, he looked at the old apocalypse and asked, "Why didn't I cut off his head?"

The old Tianqi pointed at Chen Qing, then at Tiangang, and then said: "Tiangang once killed him, you can kill him, but you didn't let Tiangang understand your mind, you have to let Tiangang obey your heart." And before you do that, what you have to understand is your heart. Only when you see your heart clearly, can you move forward, have no regrets, and never return the gun!"

"Your thoughts aren't focused enough, your thoughts are too mixed. Your murderous intent against him is not strong enough. ”

Chen Qing nodded, then looked at the person on the guillotine again, and after seven days, Chen Qing got up from the tumbling blood and said, "What I want, I will get it myself!"

Then he waved his gun, the gun fell, and the melon fell to the ground, and it was a good head!

Then Chen Qing walked to the next guillotine, on the guillotine was a beautiful woman, her snow-white chest showed two touches of snow-white, her pretty face, her straight buttocks, her skin could be broken, the woman turned her hand to untie the rope behind her back, and the clothes on her chest fell, revealing two pink buds, "Little brother, come and play with others....."

The woman's legs were wrapped like snakes, and her private parts were faint, "People are so uncomfortable, don't kill me, I can make you happy." ”

Chen Qing's footsteps gradually became heavier, he was a human soul, he was not an apocalypse.

He didn't directly swing the gun to kill the woman in front of him, he knew that his heart was slightly chaotic, so he sat down, the woman saw the situation and crouched beside Chen Qing, teasing in every way, the lotus-like arms gradually wrapped around Chen Qing's neck, Chen Qing waved his hand, and directly pushed the woman away.

He didn't like this woman, he naturally hated the proximity of this woman, and the woman was not discouraged, she was still gasping slightly next to her, Ruyu's hands caressed her snow-white breasts, kneading and jumping, "Little brother, you see that people are so uncomfortable, you can help others........"

Chen Qing was still a little angry at first, wanting this woman to stay away from yourself, until three days later, Chen Qing got up and directly cut off this woman's head with a gun!

"I shouldn't be disgusted with her, I hate that she will mess with my heart, and besides, I don't need to dislike her at all, all I want is to kill her!"

Then Chen Qing got up and walked to the next guillotine, he swung his gun and directly cut off the opponent's head.

Then came the next guillotine, one guillotine after another, Chen Qing was just waving his gun, constantly slashing at their heads, and then, a good human head fell to the ground!

Chen Qing killed faster and faster, and the sea water of the sea of blood rose and fell, revealing a guillotine.

In Chen Qing's chest, a trace of murderous aura was condensed in it, gradually condensing into the appearance of a small gun, which was the inheritance of the old apocalypse that Chen Qing obtained by killing these obsessions.

The reason why divine art is called divine art is because after cultivating divine art, a field will form around oneself.

Just suppressing others through this realm is enough to suppress others, just like when Bai Ye suppressed Chen Qing, just releasing the realm was enough to make him unable to move.

And this small gun in Chen Qing's body is the source of Chen Qing's cultivated domain, once this small gun is truly formed, Chen Qing will have his own domain.

Every time he cut off a head, the small gun in Chen Qing's body condensed again, it was his gun soul.

Not all Gun Mettles will condense the realm, only a strong enough Gun Mettle will be able to condense the realm.

The small guns in Chen Qing's body became more and more real as Chen Qing continued to cut off human heads, and a heavy, desolate, and dead aura surrounded Chen Qing's side.

Chen Qing tirelessly cut off human heads, it was a sea, Chen Qing didn't know how long it would take to cut off these heads, and he didn't think about how long it would take.

That would only distract him.

He had never practiced divine art before, and Chen Qing was just tirelessly slashing.

Ten years later.

In front of the last guillotine, Chen Qing looked at the old Heavenly Apocalypse lying in front of the guillotine, "Master, I can't do it." ”

The old Apocalypse smiled and said, "I thought you would kill me directly in numbness." ”

The old Apocalypse squatted down and placed his body in front of the guillotine, and then, he untied his head from his waist and placed it on the guillotine, "In my life, I have not lost to anyone, I just lost to my own life, I only have one soul string, I know that I can't be promoted to the pinnacle of this world, but I don't believe it, I want to try! Eventually, I have cultivated to the King Realm, if I am not a Apocalypse, I am a human being, I may go to the Holy Realm and become a peerless saint, the immortal saint of my Apocalypse clan." But I, after all, am just an apocalypse, I am not human. ”

The old Apocalypse once said to him that there are seven slashes in the spear of the unguarded, the first chop, the head of oneself, the heart is clear and then the heart is smooth, so the gun is all cut, everything is broken, and one shot can break ten thousand laws.

The second chop, the movement of the ears, do not hear the things of the world, do not hear the way of the world, only the gun that is left without guarding, so the way of the gun is extraordinary, far beyond ordinary people.

The third chop, the movement of the eyes, do not see the way of the world, so there is no way, the way is in front, I do not see, is to break the ten thousand ways.

The fourth slash, the moment you touch the gun, you will believe that your gun is invincible, it is invincible.

The fifth slash, the movement of the sense of smell, is unheard.

The sixth chop, the movement of the sense of taste, has nothing to taste.

The seventh slash, he didn't know.

He's just an apocalypse, he doesn't have a sense of smell or taste.

The old Apocalypse looked at Chen Qing and smiled: "I have already taught you the following tricks, and if you can cut a few times, it depends on your own understanding and chance." ”

"As for me, hahahaha, the only thing that can kill me in this world is the unguarded spear that I created myself, even if it is this God, even if it is the overlord of the heavens in the world, it can't kill me!"

"The only thing that can be more powerful than my unguarded spear is my disciple's unguarded spear!"

"If you want to cultivate the most powerful unguarded spear, you must kill me, this kind of spear soul, only one person in the world can carry it, kill me!"

Chen Qing and the decaying Apocalypse looked at each other for a long time, Chen Qing smiled at the decaying Apocalypse and said, "Master, at least, you have to tell me your name." ”

The old Apocalypse laughed and shouted, "Remember, my name is Heavenly Disgust!"

The old Apocalypse looked up at Chen Qing and asked, "Do you understand?"

Chen Qing nodded.

The old man continued, "Then do you remember?"

Chen Qing still nodded.

The old man suddenly became angry and scolded: "Since you have already heard it and remembered it, why don't you ?!!do it?"

Chen Qing picked up the gun and slashed it on the head, "I'll do it!"

Tiangang fell, splitting the head of the old man into pieces, this is his last remaining obsession, until now, his last obsession is gone, the old man has not left any legends in the world, obscurity.

No one will know who the old man is, nor will he know that this stubborn or even paranoid old guy has created such an earth-shattering marksmanship.

But at least Chen Qing still remembered that Chen Qing was short and collected the fragments all over the ground, "Your name should be known by the entire starry sky, and when they hear this name, they should tremble even more." ”

"You shouldn't just die in obscurity, I will let the world know that the world's marksmanship is the best in the world!"

Chen Qing got up, and the tumbling sea of blood surged towards him, and then merged into his body, the severed head rushed towards Chen Qing's body under the sea of blood, and then melted into a puddle of molten iron, gradually forming a flat tiger head in front of his chest.

The wound on his neck gradually healed, as if he had never had a head, and the sea of bright red blood gradually surged to his back, forming a large curtain behind him.

The tiger in front of his chest finally opened his eyes, a radius of hundreds of miles, all guillotines, full of heavy, dead silence, desolate atmosphere, Chen Qing knew that this was the domain he formed, the name of this field was called the land of no return.