The huge body jumped up, and when Qin Kun landed on the platform of life and death, the earth shook.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and four hosts came up at the same time on the opposite side.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom-

With the same momentum, the four of them landed on the stage and looked around with interest.

The spiritual power fluctuations at the Huangquan level are the long-lost life and death stage.

Everyone carries memorial and nostalgia. When they were rookies, they fought to death on this platform. After breaking away from this shackles, they stepped onto the platform of life and death again, which inspired their desire to fight.

"Heavenly Stems Prison, Bone Horse."

"Gui Shui Yu, suppressing the tide and zombie."

"Yuanshi Prison, Blood Tea King."

"Duze Prison, bow figurine."

They are all host nicknames that they have never heard of, and they are all new faces that they have never seen before.

I don’t know if they were the hosts of the Yellow Spring before, and if their current strength has become stronger by swallowing the golden light, but now they are all yellow spring-level existences, even stronger than ordinary yellow spring hosts!

"Genshan Prison, Kunlun Demon."

When Qin Kun also announced his name, he saw that those people seemed to have never heard of his name and was sneering, as if he was sneering at his overestimation, so he also sneered.

The bone horse is not a horse, it is a white bone human horse. Qin Kun has also seen many hosts of humans and beasts. The mentor of Bai Tu, the former tut, is a human python. The Duke of Rayev, the former owner of the Black Scorpion Tavern, is a human scorpion. There are also lizard people who have seen several times. I don’t know which world they came from, but the other party’s bone-bone appearance is obviously the host who awakens his physique.

The tide-corruption energy of the tide-slaying zombie surging, and the spiritual power tides around him suddenly went up and down, rhythmically following his breathing. All the spiritual energy passing by him turned into tides and slapped around him, but after leaving a certain range, it turned into spiritual power and dissipated. He was the first to walk towards Qin Kun.

"I just heard of your name before I went on stage. Did you kill Bai Shen?"

Zhenchao was stammering and smiling, with a stiff expression and tearing corners of his mouth, which looked particularly provocative.

Qin Kun didn't mind beating the other party: "I also killed Mu Shen."

Bai Tu's name alone was obviously not worth enough. After devouring the golden light, the group of people became more powerful and expanded so much that they seemed to not take Tianqi Duwu seriously. So Qin Kun blew out his awesomeness without blinking.

Zhenchao Zombie's footsteps froze for a moment, then he went backwards: "Blood Tea King, you go first."

What a joke, Tianqi Duwu is just the god at the bottom of the ten towers. Mu Shen is different. All hosts have felt the power of Mu Shen. The gods who can play the causal lines into songs and compose them into their souls are already very profound and unfathomable.

But Mu Shen was also killed by him?!

Why no one told them...

Zhenchao Zombie's face turned a little darker. The Blood Tea King looked at the suppressed Zhenchao Zombie and felt very embarrassing.

He should be brave and fearless in the first place, and with their current strength, the winner is still a matter of difference. He looked at Zhenchao Zombie with contempt and walked straight towards Qin Kun.

"Blood Tea Mountain!"

The Life and Death Platform instantly became a mirage of mountains.

Qin Kun saw lush tea trees on the mountains, but the tea trees all grew like human-eating plants. Under the trees, the smelly flesh and white bones were everywhere. The mouthpiece of the tea tree was inserted into the corpse to absorb blood. The camellia all had teeth and bite the flesh on the corpse.

Qin Kun has never seen a tea tree growing like this before...

The King of Blood Tea smiled: "In my hometown, people are buried in the soil after death and are absorbed by the tea trees. The tender buds that bloom three years later have great nourishment. Drinking them can relieve the pain of grief and gain the power of our ancestors. Unfortunately, only descendants who are not contaminated with evil karma can pick them. There are very few people like that, and even fewer are stronger. Every time, tea picking is not one ten times... Sometimes fresh tea can be picked for decades, and the tea mountain will directly turn into a tomb of exposed corpses."

The Blood Tea King said, and mirages kept appearing.

If the tea tree grows taller and taller in the physical tomb, Qin Kun never thought that one day he would be surrounded by a pile of tea leaves eyeing him.

In an instant, Qin Kun was submerged in the huge tea tree.

Both sides of the Life and Death Platform became quiet.

The moment when Qin Kun was wrapped, a halved ghost suddenly appeared beside him.

The ghost was drinking tea in a sloppy manner, which was quite elegant, but the tea that he drank would always seep out of his waist and he couldn't drink enough.

Old tea fairy!

The old tea fairy suddenly appeared, and a mouthful of tea spurted out, her nose wings twitched, and her eyes widened and she looked around.

Is it tea?

Although it is a bit fishy, ​​it is indeed tea. The unique tea flavor will not be covered by the smell of blood no matter what.

"Master, you finally opened your eyes and took me to such a good place!"

The old tea fairy looked around in glee.

The source of the tea ceremony does not start with making tea, but picking tea!

Tea is a Jia wood, with a long history. The history of planting tea trees began in the farmhouses. When it comes to the tea picking process, it entered the field of tea ceremony.

Why is tea picking the source of the tea ceremony? That is the foundation of "tea" that most people cannot understand - people are among plants and trees!

Wherever the old tea fairy went, he pinched the tea trees on their teeth and claws and wilted, as if the essence was pinched and the flag was gone, and the old tea fairy swept around like a demon.

If this level of mirage world is the essence! The living tea wood is transformed by mirage spirit, it is absolutely delicious!

But Lao Chaxian was too busy at all, so he quickly called the vine ghost Yaoyao to come out to help. Lao Chaxian gave Yaoyao a cup of tea with a slut, and promised many benefits for Yaoyao to help pick tea. Yaoyao could not resist, so he had to use the vine causal body and seven people mined it at the same time.

"No, it's still too slow! You must pick more before the other party removes the mirage technique. Master, don't do it, let me reserve some first..." The old tea fairy was nagging, while Qin Kun smiled without saying a word.

At the foot of the tea mountain, the Blood Tea King looked at Qin Kun, who was wrapped in a towering tea tree, and smiled.

"But that's it!"

From their perspective, Qin Kun was already submerged in it. With the power of the tea tree, the Kunlun demon would be ruined even if he did not die.

"How is it inside?"

asked the bone horse.

"With the Blood Tea King's methods, that guy from Genshan Prison is probably in danger." Zhen Chaozou said lightly.

The bow figurine was puzzled: "He even killed the Mu Shen."

"So what? There is a Taoist rhyme in Mu Shen's piano, and there is also a Taoist rhyme in my tea! Not only will the tea tree continue to erode the other party's spiritual power, but the tea rhyme will also be addictive after being infected for a long time... My tea is not something that ordinary people can drink!"

The Blood Tea King grinned.

Those tea trees are not as simple as terrible growth!

However, in less than a cup of tea, they suddenly saw a figure walking down the tea mountain in the periphery of the tea tree. The blood tea king's proud expression froze.

Why is he okay?

Almost instantly, the surrounding tea trees withered at the same time!

"How is that possible!"

The Blood Tea King yelled, "To break my blood tea array, you must absorb all the tea rhymes. Does he understand the tea rhymes?! If you don't understand, you have to fight a path of blood, but it won't be unscathed! He..."

The bone horse pierced the ground and sniffed: "Didn't you see who is by his side?"

After reminding him, the Blood Tea King looked at him and found that there were two ghost kings beside Qin Kun!

Wherever one of the ghosts passed by, the tea trees were afraid and avoided them. If they had legs, they might have run away long ago. The other little girl ghost was picking tea with the ghosts of the ghosts of the ghosts of the ghosts of the widows, and the vicious tea trees did not resist at all!

"Ghost King... Ghost King can't be unscathed..." The Blood Tea King sweated coldly.

They found that it was not only the two ghost kings, but after all the tea trees withered, a group of fierce ghosts appeared in the bushes.

They were vaguely seen and sat in the tea bushes to savor the tea, shaking their heads, a cow and a horse were so unhappy to drink, and they also fed all the scary camellias into their mouths, chewing them with relish.

Qin Kun walked out of the huge tea bush and looked at the few people and said, "Can you start fighting?"

This sentence made the Blood Tea King's cheeks flush and he started to beat him just now!!!

At this moment, an arrow shot out beside the Blood Tea King.

Then the bow figurine next to him knelt on the ground and then pulled the bow. Two bow figurines emerged from the soil beside him. They also pulled the bow and three arrows shot out.

The three bow figurines knelt on the ground and pulled their bows again. Six bow figurines emerged from the soil beside them, and a total of nine arrows were shot out.

After doing this, twenty-seven arrows.

Eighty-one arrows!

While the eighty-one arrows were shot, the bone horse pierced the ground, and sighed and stepped out of his hooves!

When the first arrow hit, Qin Kun did not hide, but a ghost messenger who was eating tea saw it and suddenly disappeared next to the tea stadium.

Then, beside Qin Kun, the skinned ghost appeared, wearing human skin, wrapped his arms around his chest, and smiled at the arrow flying in his mouth.

A grass branch turned into three straws, hundreds of straws, and tens of millions of straws, intertwined into a scarecrow, shot by the arrow and fell beside it.

The skinned ghost walked beside Qin Kun in a cloak, as if he was a guard.

Three arrows flew over, and three grass branches spewed out of their mouths. Three scarecrows appeared, and as if they had magnetic force, they sucked three arrows and fell to the ground next to them.

Nine arrows, twenty-seven arrows, and eighty-one arrows came one after another, and the arrow rain became denser. However, without blinking, the skinned ghost next to him spit out grass branches all over the sky, and more than a hundred scarecrows directly stopped all the arrows.

There were fallen scarecrows along the way, but one person and one ghost were not damaged at all.

The bow figurine was stunned: "My spirit-chasing arrow... why can only shoot these scarecrows?!"

When the bow figurine was in a daze, the bone horse had already rushed over.
To be continued...