At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, the old monk of Langke Temple stepped on, and he said to the heavenly spider in the communicator: "This is the last time. ”

The Celestial Spider also said, "For the last time." ”

A golden Zen staff appeared in the old monk's hand and said, "Are you sure that kid is really enchanted?"

The Celestial Spider said, "I didn't let you kill him. ”

The old monk smiled awkwardly, took back the golden Zen staff, and said, "I'm used to it, the common disease of monks, the habit of killing demons and destroying demons." The old man then laid down an enchantment, so that outsiders could not detect the demonic energy on the top of the mountain. ”

After a while, the old monk completed the enchantment and said, "Then what are you going to do now?" I'm afraid that your domineering methods have gone too far and raised a demon. ”

Tianzhu just said: "Chen Qing is not dead, and he has not confused sentient beings, the contract between me and Chen Qing is still there." ”

Above the top of the mountain.

Chen Qing has been sitting for seven days, winter has gone to spring, and he has been sleeping peacefully, revealing a trace of lotus leaf horns.

In winter, the lotus leaves do not compete with the number of days and continue to grow, but retract to the ground, gather all the nutrients in the lotus root, and wait for another rebirth in the next year.

Freshman?

Didn't he want a new life, suddenly, Chen Qing looked at the lotus leaf carefully, was stunned for a moment, his eyes showed joy, and he laughed wildly: "I understand, I understand!"

"The art of burying the sea soldiers, what is needed is to resonate with the gun with his love for the gun, and then borrow the power of ten thousand soldiers into a move, not so much to borrow the power of ten thousand soldiers, but to say that ten thousand soldiers are willing to help him!"

"And I, I can't get the love of these ten thousand soldiers at all, and it is impossible for ten thousand soldiers to volunteer, in the same way, I can't see my own life, and I, on the contrary, is someone else's life!"

"No wonder I can't repair this burial of the seamen, what I want to repair is not the burial of the seamen at all, everything I want to repair is the opposite of this burial of the mariners, what I want to repair is the reverse burial of the mariners!"

"No wonder Zhang asked that what I need is to advance and retreat, a good one to advance and retreat!"

"Since I'm going to reverse the cultivation of the mariners, then I have no reason to learn these ten thousand marksmanship, what I need to do is to defeat them!"

"I don't need the love of ten thousand soldiers, what I want to do is to suppress them!"

"Heaven is not with me, I will take it myself!"

Chen Qing looked at the stone wall again, but instead of seeing countless marksmanship, what he saw was endless demonic thoughts, his own demonic thoughts, never doubting himself, but them!

Chen Qing's eyes were filled with murderous intent again, and among the endless scriptures, Chen Qing only saw one word, kill!

Ten thousand scriptures are only one kill!

Writing has always been what Chen Qing is best at, so Chen Qing did not hesitate, the soul devouring gun was mentioned again, his eyes were already different from before, Chen Qing lifted the gun, the golden hook and iron stroke, and raising the gun was to write a killing word on the first scripture!

The gun fell, the stone wall shattered, and in Chen Qing's eyes, Qingming was a little more prosperous.

What you want is not to learn these 10,000 marksmanship at all, what you want is to break all marksmanship with one shot!

After seeing all the ways, there is only one shot left, not a shot dancing and ten thousand soldiers fitting, but a shot dancing and ten thousand soldiers crying at night!

In Chen Qing's eyes, is it difficult to defeat these 10,000 marksmanship?

It's not hard!

He knows all the marksmanship moves, knows their strengths, and knows their weaknesses as well!

He knows all the flaws in marksmanship, Chen Qing lifted the gun, like lifting a pen, snatching the dragon and snake, and it was another killing word!

The Soul Eater Spear danced wildly in Chen Qing's hands, and one killing word after another fell in Chen Qing's hands, and the stone wall was also shattered one by one!

He could feel that his thoughts were becoming clearer and clearer, and under the ecstasy in his heart, the spear dance was even more like a fish in water, and he could feel that he was as if he was integrated into this heaven and earth, and in that heaven and earth, he was the only one dancing the spear!

His subordinates are becoming more and more fluent, and the killing words are being written faster and faster, and Chen Qing's comprehension of guns is also climbing rapidly!

Chen Qing only felt that every shot he shot was condensed with rolling killing intent, and now he cut off this demonic thought, exuding this killing intent, and it was extremely happy!

Each of his shots became more and more integrated, then became superb, and then, it had merged into the heavens and the earth!

And at the foot of the mountain, the white bone rider who was guarding Chen Qing suddenly found that his spear trembled, like a rabbit that had seen an eagle.

They didn't know what was happening, but when they came out, they found that their spear had been reduced to pieces.

"What the hell is going on?"

"I don't know. ”

"Is there anyone who understands the unity of man and gun, no dust and no thoughts?"

"But it's not right, if someone understands the unity of man and gun, there is no dust and no thought, but the gun weapon in the soul seal weapon will not resist when it falls into the hands of that person!"

"So what's going on now?"

The Bone Riders looked up at the top of the mountain, where they guarded the Hades, "Isn't it that the Hades have cultivated a very special kind of dustless thoughtlessness?"

The others didn't know either, the realm of Dust and Thoughtlessness was too far away from them, and it was very good that they could reach the Ascending Realm.

At the bottom of the mountain, the old monk's eyes suddenly shocked, and the heavenly spider noticed the old monk's expression and said, "What's wrong?"

The old monk said: "Chen Qing has fallen into the devil. ”

Sky Spider said: "I already knew. ”

The old monk said, "No, I didn't mean that, I mean, Chen Qing has fallen into the devil again." ”

Heavenly Spider said: "Can you enter the demon again after entering the demon?"

The old monk said: "The demon re-enters the demon and suddenly gives birth to immortals! This is the demon, if he re-enters the demon, he is an immortal, this is, the demon is born of an immortal! He is about to wake up, hahaha, it seems that this enchantment under the old man is useless." ”

The Celestial Spider asked again, "You mean, Chen Qing has woken up from the state of entering the demon?" Even the Celestial Spider couldn't believe it.

The old monk said: "You can understand it this way, it almost means the same thing, but Chen Qing's son is very ruthless, painting the ground as a prison, and the son is imprisoned in order to break through, and he actually let him succeed, this son is to enter the starry sky, if he does not die, I am afraid he is also a hegemon!"

Heavenly Spider said, "Why do you say that?"

The old monk said: "The devil re-enters the devil, this kind of thing almost never happens, but I saw it here, although his talent is not good, but his will is enough to forcibly suppress the gun path, for his use, he did not learn marksmanship, but an extremely domineering spear technique that exists for the sake of breaking the gun! His marksmanship, not into the gun road, is disgusted by ten thousand guns, the same, is also afraid of ten thousand guns! The devil opened his eyes and held the spear, dancing with one shot and crying with ten thousand guns!"

On this night, on the top of Kunlun Mountain, Chen Qing carried a gun, and danced all night.

This night, at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, within a radius of three miles, a hundred guns were shattered!