trouble.

A huge trouble.

Like a flood and a beast, it comes quietly, and it is hard to guard against!

Qin Kun followed Hezlitt's gaze and there was a door in that direction.

The strange sculpture was attached to the door, and the door kept making a buzzing sound, and waves of spiritual power gushed out. Qin Kun's mind tightened and he was very uncomfortable.

The magic weapon Xuanyin Pestle was sacrificed and waved in the air. The buzzing waves around her were dispersed by the tone of Xuanyin Pestle, and the discomfort and disgusting feeling disappeared immediately.

"What gate is that?"

"Gate of Hell." Van Helsing whispered.

The gate of hell...?

Qin Kun acted in a battle posture and jokingly said, "This name is a bit popular. Can't you change it to something special?"

"Don't joke, that is Luo Dan's 'Gate of Hell'. That thinker is part of the Gate of Hell, and he has not completed his masterpiece until his death! That door has similarities with the bronze door of Yulong Mountain, but the Gate of Hell' is entirely out of Luo Dan's hands. This door is even greater than the bronze door of Yulong Mountain, which has long lost its sacrificial method!"

Van Helsing said, a misty wave appeared on the door, and one old man after another walked out!

"Carter has found a lot of helpers this time!"

"Haha, these little bitches, let me see how capable they have."

"Where is the Carters?!"

The three old men walked out one after another, and the fourth one was about to come out. A golden light of forbidden appeared on the door. The man shrank back with regret.

Only then did Qin Kun realize that this sect... is a magic weapon! It is similar to the "Dragon Gate" in Yulong Mountain.

Nine-foot spiritual gate, square inch treasure weapon! It has its own world, and can Western exorcists actually create it?

In front, Hazlitt was dumbfounded: "Senior Hal? Senior Nolith? Senior Black?"

Qin Kun is sure that the three old men are not mirage spirits, so what's going on?

The three old men looked at the crowd and sneered: "What tricks are Carter playing? Who are you?"

Hazlitt said anxiously: "Three seniors, the juniors, the juniors, the wisdom apostle, the three great names and the writings were studied carefully, but I didn't expect to see the seniors here!"

"Hahahahaha... Carter's helper is quite good at lying. Little baby, do you think we will believe it?"

An old man leaned on a wooden stick and smiled at Hazlitt.

Hazlitt said anxiously: "We are not in the same group as Carter! If you don't believe it, ask him...yes, ask Van Helsing!"

"Van Helsing?" The old man turned his head and saw Van Helsing with a sunny face, and sneered, "I haven't seen the Demon Hunting King, he doesn't look like this."

Van Helsing said: "Three seniors, these are Carter's tricks. Please don't be fooled."

"Enough!"

The second old man came out: "The evil smell on you is too strong. Don't desecrate this place. Since you are here, don't leave!"

As he said that, the old man inserted his staff into the void and began to stir!

"Sea of ​​Boiling Souls?!" Hezlitt's voice was octave higher, "Senior, show mercy! Most of these people are ordinary people, so you can't use this technique!"

The old man ignored Hazlitt's words and stirred faster and faster. In the library, the children and adults felt their bodies began to heat up, their souls were almost boiling, and they couldn't help but scratch their heads. At this moment, it seemed as if they were being put in a steamer.

Qin Kun twitched his eyes: This is going to kill someone!

He didn't know what the consequences would be after steaming the souls of those ordinary people here, but he felt that if the other party was allowed to continue like this, these ordinary people would die even if they went back.

"Old thing, stop!"

A figure suddenly rushed out of the crowd, and Qin Kun held the Xuanyin pestle and sucked at the old man.

Quick! Accurate! Ruthless!

Poxu stepped out and came to the old man instantly, and violently hit the magic weapon in his hand.

The old man rolled out like a gourd, and Hezlit said angrily: "Qin! What are you doing?!"

As he said that, Hazlitt rushed over fiercely.

Qin Kun's offensive was not over, and he slapped Hezlitt in the cheek with his backhand and shook his hand contemptuously: "Save someone, what else can I do?"

The group of ordinary people around me felt much more comfortable. I didn’t know what happened just now. I felt a suffocating feeling of being steamed. Now it’s all right away. This experience is very strange.

Several people who were close to them found that there were a few more strange-clad old men here, which looked very much like the dress in the early 19th century, and I don’t know where they came from.

Hazlitt wanted to come forward to argue, but was held down by Van Helsing: "Don't be impulsive, Hazlitt, he did the right thing!"

Whether in the East or the West, respecting teachers and respecting Taoism is basic. Anyone who sees his seniors being beaten up will feel uncomfortable. Hazlitt still wants to argue, and Monotius appears next to him: "Don't be impulsive, Qin Kun keeps his hands. Didn't your senior stand up?"

On the ground, the old man who was pushed over by a stick, slowly stood up with his head covering the back of his head, and his eyes couldn't help but look at Qin Kun. The attack just now was too fast. Even though he was not good at close combat, he was good at capturing mental dynamics. The other party did not even release murderous aura and did not generate hostility, so he could take action. He was definitely not a small character.

Moreover, the opponent's spiritual power fluctuation came to him the moment he burst out, and he was simply unpredictable!

"Who are you? Azazle? No, it's rumored that Azazle is not good at getting close. Could it be Ansbai?"

The old man asked in a deep voice, and the other two looked at Qin Kun, and the three of them surrounded Qin Kun in a triangular formation.

In an instant, Qin Kun regretted it a little.

The three of them stood in a triangle, and a powerful mental pressure came to their minds. He wanted to retreat but his body was out of control. This is...formula!

Qin Kun couldn't retreat, so he could only reply: "Huaxia, Fuyu Mountain, Qin Kun."

"Haha, is the Chinese exorcist? Yang Shenke is okay?"

Yang Shen?

Qin Kun was stunned. These three old men knew Yang Shen?

"I've died long ago."

"impossible!"

“Bad talk!”

"We've seen him not long ago!"

Qin Kun said impatiently: "Wake up! You are here, you are another causal line! This causal line was borrowed by Carter to deal with us, you are fake!"

"This Chinese is crazy!"

"This is a blasphemy of wisdom!"

"Crazy, really crazy! You guys with the aura of the Black Soul Sect, dare you say we are fake? Chinese Exorcist, I don't know what you are talking about, but I know, you must be a heretic!"

The three old men scolded loudly.

Hazlitt ran quickly: "Three seniors, what Qin Kun said is true! You were borrowed by Carter to deal with us! These people are all ordinary people, and we are here to protect them!"

Crazy, absolutely crazy!

Anyone who says in front of him is fake or not the real self will be angry.

They were in charge of Xunshan Manor, carefully studying magic and constantly exploring the truth of the world. But one day, a group of uninvited guests disturbed them and said that they were fake, which was ridiculous!

The three of them didn't plan to continue to talk, and their crazy words were indeed the style of the Black Soul Sect!

"Sea of ​​Boiling Souls!"

The three of them stirred together, and in an instant, Qin Kun felt dizzy and fell into the steamer. The pressure formed by the three spiritual fluctuations caused the spirit to fall in an instant.

Superb?!

This kind of mental pain is far more intense than Uncle Zuo’s gun and stick words! If I had known that stick just now, I would not hold back!

Qin Kun yelled in pain. The pain made him continue to restore control of his body, but he still struggled. I don’t know if he would faint first or restore control first.

At this moment, a huge cross fell from the sky!

boom……

Qin Kun was smashed into the ground!

At that moment, Qin Kun's pain disappeared all over his body. After getting up, he completely restored his control over his body, as if he was reborn!

Qin Kun stood up again, and the cross turned into powder and disappeared.

Qin Kun rubbed his neck and nodded to Mo Lisa not far away: "Thank you."

The three old men looked in confusion: "Holy Cross?! The magic of the Holy Church."

Morisa walked forward: "Three seniors, I swear in the name of God that your existence is not absolutely true."

Morisa was covered in holy light, and the persuasion brought by Shenghui made the three old men contemplate.

The only thing that is incompatible with the Black Soul Sect is the Holy See.

What this little girl said...if it is true...

"So, am I not me?"

The third old man who had never spoken, with white eyebrows and white hair, opened his eyes and asked softly.

"Senior... there is no particularly rigorous answer to this question." Morissa owed.
To be continued...