"One word, fine!"

Qin Kun felt that the people and space around him were getting bigger rapidly, but he was getting smaller rapidly.

When it was small until the surroundings were completely dark, two water and fire sticks came from behind.

"Uncle Zuo, your yamen is too small to accommodate a murderous person like me?"

Qin Kun smiled, and slapped his backhand twice, the black and white impermanence who couldn't see the face clearly were shattered in place.

In the darkness, everyone eating at the table appeared in front of them.Seeing Qin Kun smashing the two yamen servants, he was a little surprised.

Zuo Jinchen chuckled: "I've improved a lot in my skills. That old man won't hold back anymore."

"There are thousands of karma in the eighteen prisons, and the punishments in the nine provinces call the heavens!"

"Your Majesty!"

In the darkness, the table seemed to be suspended in the air, surrounded by judges of different sizes and sizes appearing like stars, shouting together.

Wave after wave of sound waves entered Qin Kun's mind, full of the word 'kneel down'.

Wang Gan's scalp went numb, and he said loudly: "Qin Heigou, hold on! This is what the judge said!"

Those who shouted, armed with guns and sticks, mercilessly hit Qin Kun.

Qin Kun was stunned for a moment. He had never experienced such an uncomfortable experience. It seemed that he had been beaten by thousands of guns and sticks in turn, inside and outside his body.

Dizziness can't describe this feeling, and the most terrifying thing is that I can't resist it?

What's going on here?

Beaten for nothing?

What kind of magic is this?

Zuo Jinchen sneered: "Can you ask for mercy?"

"Do not seek!"

Zuo Jinchen said: "Qin Kun, your bones are too hard, there is nothing good to do. A guy like Hong Yi, who is inherently permanent, can be sentenced to death by me. How long can you last?"

too frightening.

Qin Kun tried to raise his hand to resist those gun sticks, but it was useless, because the gun sticks are invisible, and it doesn't mean that they can be blocked by making a resisting movement.

"Qin Kun, please beg for mercy..." Chu Qianxun was the most anxious. Chu Laoxian once gave her a spear and stick speech, and that kind of mental judgment is simply unbearable for ordinary people. Like the pain in your life, it is a negative state that your brain feeds back to you.

Hong Yi was a celestial master back then, although Zuo Jinchen took the opportunity to capture his confusion, but no matter how confused he was, he still had the spiritual power of a celestial master!

Wang Gan was dripping with cold sweat, and Hong Yi was sentenced to death with one sentence, and the Yang Deng was extinguished.Why not his ancestor Peng Xiao?

The horror of this verdict is that even the talisman paper can't resist it!

Miao Shan clasped his hands together, feeling a little unbearable. He could hear those voices, but he couldn't feel Qin Kun's pain. This kind of secret technique is similar to the principle of monks chanting scriptures to exorcise demons. Zuo Xuanru judged Qin Kun, so the pain naturally Under Qin Kun's ingenuity, the wonderful Taoism, and Qin Kun's tortured and distorted expression made Miao Shan turn his head away.

"Still not begging for mercy? You will become a madman if you don't die."

Zuo Jinchen threatened again.

Qin Kun suddenly froze.

Despite those spears and sticks in the darkness, he suddenly took a long breath.

Everyone is puzzled, what is this for?

Then, a tiger roar came from the chest.

"How can you subdue the tiger's power with mere words of guns and sticks?!"

All the judges in the darkness were shattered by the tiger's roar.The bodies exploded one after another, becoming a noise in the air, which rang a little harshly for a moment, and then returned to tranquility.

Qin Kun turned his head to look at Zuo Jinchen, panting heavily: "I almost told you."

Those judges were also transformed by their voices. They couldn't be defeated by fists, but their voices could. With a roar of a tiger, all the sound waves of the gun stick words were scattered, and those judges naturally disappeared.

Zuo Jinchen had surprise in his eyes, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "Not bad, I can think of breaking me with Grampiff's kuaihu technique."

Qin Kun smiled: "If this verdict is useful to Uncle Ge, then he is naturally not your opponent. As far as I know, Uncle Ge is only afraid of your killing order."

"Really?" Zuo Jinchen said, "The three corpses were commanded by Fu Tianwei, and the bones of the nine palaces and ten palaces were destroyed!"

"Jones!"

As soon as the words fell, a bone judge was gathering, and Zuo Jinchen noticed that Qin Kun's palm broke through the void and suddenly landed on his shoulder.

Zuo Jinchen was stunned: "You want to use brute force to deal with me? This is the judge's body, you can't hurt me."

"Uncle Zuo, I'm sorry."

Qin Kun pulled out the life-chiseling awl with his palm, and lightly pierced Zuo Jinchen's shoulder blade.

Peng——

The surrounding Taoism was broken all of a sudden.

In the room, Zuo Jinchen was bleeding from his shoulder, squinting his eyes and staring at Qin Kun.

"The life-killing cone! When Yang Shen went to Hanshi Village, he didn't even come to ask for it from the passer-by of the coffin scroll. How did you get it?"

Qin Kun said lightly: "If he dares not give it, don't give me a beating!"

Zuo Jinchen was speechless, and suddenly realized that Qin Kun was lifting him up.

"What?"

"Uncle Zuo, I'm sorry, follow me back. Everyone, let's go!"

Chapter 1048 I have no kingdom, but do I have warriors?

"Your disrespect, let me down!"

Enthusiastic Eastern Europeans saw Qin Kun walking out of the hotel with an old man on his shoulders and rushed to call the police.After following Qin Kun around a corner, they were gone.

No delusional country.

The cold breath rushed to his face, and when he came back here, Qin Kun saw an old man riding a bear in the distance and slowly bumped over.

"Eh? You guys, have you eaten yet?" The old man riding the bear was the old celestial master Harishiti.

"Eat, sir." Qin Kun replied.

The old celestial master smiled stupidly: "Forget it, I can't hear you, I'm going to have breakfast!"

One person and one bear walked out of the mirage world, but Zuo Jinchen stopped struggling.

"Harrisiti? Is this guy still alive?"

Zuo Jinchen was put down by Qin Kun and asked curiously.

Qin Kun shrugged: "I don't know him very well, this is the second time I see him."

Surrounded by a familiar feeling, Zuo Jinchen seemed to enjoy it very much. He recalled: "Before Yang Shen branded him with a karmic seal, I didn't understand it at first, but now I find that Yang Shen is right. We can't guard against the great China. Yes. This is a good guy, and he used to look good, but now he is so old."

old?

Uncle, you are already a hundred years old, and you still have the heart to say that others are old.

Looking at Zuo Jinchen's European-style scholar's attire, Qin Kun was speechless. The car was still parked here, and everyone got into the car and returned to Tianshan Xuezhai.

After more than a day, the Tianshan Xuezhai was in a lot of chaos.

I heard that the Lich came to pull out the stronghold, and the reason was that I was a little anxious to hear that the European exorcists did not intend to help.The gate of the village was shattered, the ground was in a mess, and the top of the mountain collapsed on a large scale, and a few undissolved bones were pulled out of the village.

In the snow village, when Qin Kun came back, Ying Fengyao, Tianhushan Yuanjing, Feishuishan Zhao Wumian, Caotouzhai Hei Sangu were all in the meeting hall, as well as the injured Cui Honghu, Zou Jingyan, Han Yao, Fohai, Wanwanlang, and Chai Ziyue.

Everyone had wounds to varying degrees. In the conference hall, a golden-crowned old man said viciously: "A bunch of barbarians, they didn't keep their promises! I will kill their clan tonight!!!"

The dust fell, and the roaring zombie was quite angry.

It was agreed to use the two county towns as battlefields to fight, but the opponent was surprised and directly attacked the cottage.

When Qin Kun entered, the conference hall was completely silent. Seeing that Du Qinghan was not qualified to sit, Qin Kun moved over curiously.

"what happened?"

Du Qinghan said in a low voice: "The Queen of Tianshan was dismembered, and the Pluto of Huozhou was killed."

Wang Gan and Chu Qianxun looked at each other in blank dismay.

This……

This is a bit exaggerated, right?

The Queen of Tianshan and the Pluto of Huozhou are both leaders of a mountain, and they were directly killed by dismemberment?

The Tianshan Queen's spiritual power is unmatched, she is as wise as a fool, and the Huozhou Pluto is a boneless one. Although the two old zombies dare not say that they are invincible, they will not be killed overnight!

The angry old zombie is called Kan Fuyou. He is an old zombie in Mingcheng, Huozhou. He usually doesn't care about things, but the leader of the younger generation was slaughtered, which made him furious.

"Wan Haitong, why are your people okay?!"

Kan Fuyou was violent and grabbed the monk next to him.

Bailong Temple, don't quit monk!

The blood-cutting leader, the former leader of Undead Mountain, Wan Haitong.

Wan Haitong was retrained into a hemorrhoid, and his strength plummeted. Kan Fuyou lifted one hand and grabbed his neck. Behind him, Bai Chuang and Tian Jin rushed forward: "Bold, let go!"

Bai Chuang's five fingers formed into claws, his tendons were tense, his body was burning hot, and he thrust his five fingers towards Kan Fuyou's body.

Stay away from the fire!

Tian Jin's chest puffed up, and a mouthful of soul-breaking wind roared out, and the sound waves pierced Kan Fuyou's mind.

"This move is very similar to a stick speech..."

Qin Kun looked at Zuo Jinchen.

A group of them came last. Qin Kun was muttering on the periphery of the crowd. Zuo Jinchen sneered and said, "It roughly means that this is a corpse tune, and the evil language of corpse tunes spoken by the corpse exorcists is this kind of sound wave. But this kind of minor tune Trying to compete with the old man's gun stick words? You overestimate him."

Bai Chuang and Tian Jin's offensive was taken over by Kan Fuyou, and Kan Fuyou sneered, "There are ranks even if you don't melt your bones, how dare you call yourself Duke Jiao?"

Kan Fuyou kicked Bai Chuang out of the stronghold, then hit Tian Jin's chin with his elbow to stop the sound.

The two zombies fell to one side, Kan Fuyou was still pinching Wan Haitong's neck, but found that he couldn't move, his fingers and body were wrapped in black thread.

Undead Mountain, Wei Tianliang, the 'Titian Gong' is here.

"What's the matter that made Master Kan so angry?"

Wei Tianliang, a picky old man, looked at Kan Fuyou with a smile, the black silk on his body was wrapped around his arm.The black silk on granddaughter Wei Xiaocao's body was also wrapped around the opponent's body, restraining Kan Fuyou's movements.

The black thread was tense, and the countless hair-like black threads seemed to be pulled continuously. Kan Fuyou's expression was heavy, and the disobedient monk opened his hand and said calmly: "Kan Fuyou, do you think that the poor monk has escaped into Buddhism? Dharmakaya has been retrained, do you think the poor monk is easy to bully? How dare you talk to me like that 70 years ago?"

Kan Fuyou sneered: "Even 70 years ago, I was not inferior to you. Now, give me a reasonable explanation, why the people from Undead Mountain were fine when the group of western barbarians broke out last night."

Monk Bujie chuckled: "It's just that I didn't meet you. I returned to the Kingdom of Death last night. A few old friends greeted me. I'm not in the snow village. Are you satisfied with this explanation?"

The black silk on Kan Fuyou's body loosened, and he said sinisterly: "Wan Haitong, you have a deep scheming mind. This time, after the death of King Xuezhai and King Huozhou, your Undead Mountain will have a tendency to become bigger. Do you want to get a share of the war?"

Monk Bujie glanced at the other party lightly, and said with a sneer: "Old Kan, your vision is as small as a day for hundreds of years. I have been allowed to walk in the world of the world. Do you still care about a little territory of Wuwang Kingdom?"

A certificate was held out like a treasure by the non-disciplined monk.

This is the amnesty given to him by Ge Zhan.

The Bujie monk laughed loudly, his laughter was desolate: "I didn't even think that I would have a day to return to freedom. How about it, are you envious?"

Passport to the sun.

In the entire Undead Mountain, and even in the entire Wuwang Kingdom, only two zombies were pardoned.

"Titian Gong" Wei Tianliang, and Buddhist monk Wan Haitong.

This is a signal for Yang to accept them. Although it is nothing in the eyes of ordinary people, it is very precious to a zombie.

Wei Tianliang was suppressed at the bottom of Kanas Lake for decades, and was pardoned by the old celestial master Harry Xiti.

The monk who did not quit was banned from Bailong Temple for decades, and was pardoned by Ge Zhan.

In their eyes, aiding the Wuwang Kingdom is just a matter of affection, and there is no excessive greed.

Kan Fuyou fell silent, and Monk Bujie ignored him any more, and said to the crowd: "What the old devil Kan said just now is not bad. These liches don't keep their promises, so there is no need to reason with them. Tonight, punish them." clan, to avenge the Snow Mountain Queen and the Huozhou Pluto."

"I don't have a kingdom, but can I have warriors?"

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