The bell sounded so hard that the ghost aura on the three of them became stronger and stronger.

Qin Kun was alert and found that Yuan Xinghan and Ge Zhan were gone.

The surroundings are dark, withered branches, dilapidated temple tiles, and the surrounding ruins and crows are chirping.

‘Warning! The host is trapped in an unknown mirage! The system is about to be stripped away! Some functions cannot be used!’

In my mind, the system of the fierce ghost storage was gone and there was no sound. The system of the ghost messenger, the mall, the pk platform, the hell path and other systems became gray one after another.

What trick is this...

Qin Kun’s heart was full of twists and turns, was the Zhong family’s Taoist technique?

Qin Kun only saw the Taoist technique of the Zhong family, and the sound of the demon is so mellow that it brings dreams and hallucinations.

If the Taoist art of the Fu Zong borrows the power of heaven and earth with runes, the Taoist art of the Dou Zong gains vitality with yang energy, and the Taoist art of the Zhu Zong gains future cause and effect with ghosts, then the Taoist art of the Zhong family will be trapped by the sound of the enemy.

The young man with a Taoist bun waved his sleeves and howled out like a butterfly danced in his sleeves.

"I am the truth of all the techniques..."

"A hundred ghosts all cut off their souls!"

The talisman paper was like a bee or a butterfly, and the fire was spontaneously ignited, whistling into a ball of black smoke. In the smoke and dust, countless ghosts struggled to leave, but were bound by the talisman group, and the group of talismans headed towards Qin Kun.

Qin Kun swore that he did not have intensive phobia, but so many talisman papers and so many ugly ghosts made him unbearable visual disgust.

"What are you doing! I thought I would be afraid of your talisman paper?"

This is a illusion. If Qin Kun wants to leave, he needs to kill these three people. If he wants to kill them, he needs to withstand the first wave of offensives.

The first wave was such a big formation. Fu Lang had already hit the face. Qin Kun's eyes were solemn, and under his clothes, his muscles were tangled, moving and avoiding, running towards the Taoist priest.

The young Taoist priest saw through Qin Kun's actions, raised the corners of his mouth, and the talisman group changed roundaboutly.

"Xuan Blade!"

"Thorny wound!"

"Ice cone!"

"Fire Snake!"

"Dust waterfall!"

"The great wise and good commander, the five techniques are gone!"

Master Fu, the real Master Fu!

Qin Kun had seen Wang Qianfei's flying talisman. His brocade silk paper was hard, made of human skin and hair, and could fly out like a card.

But the young Taoist priest in front of him used yellow paper!

The soft yellow paper came to the other party's hands, which was equivalent to a murderous weapon. Five talisman dragons emerged from the black smoke and wrapped around Qin Kun and left.

Those talisman papers, knifes, or stabs, there are ice and fire, and the dust waterfall explodes, and the eyes cannot see them.

Qin Kun let out a huge roar in the smoke and dust. The pain caused by the Five Elements Talisman was cut by the knife wound, wrapped by parasitic vines and thorns, and burned by ice and fire. Finally, his breathing was sealed by the Dust Water Talisman.

The more impatient he broke free, the more painful Qin Kun became.

It seems that after experiencing chopping, fire, drowning, and trying to escape, the person who was stumbling over the vine thorn and sealed in the dust.

Qin Kun roared with a loud bang, driving away the dust. The young Taoist priest looked at Qin Kun in a mess and smiled slightly: "Can't you hold on?"

The young man wearing a straw hat and a straw raincoat, like a fisherman, smashed the pipe pot: "It's really weak. He has no Taoist skills. It's all the Ethereal Arts learned in the Tianyu Realm. Without the Tianyu Seal, those Ethereal Arts disappeared. This kind of strength is simply not worth mentioning."

Qin Kun fell to the point of falling apart and was in a bad mood. When he heard them talking about him, anger arose in his heart.

"You are looking for death!"

"Die?" the young fisherman yawned, "Why?"

In the ghostly temple, a boat appeared in front of the young fisherman. He stepped onto the boat and sailed towards Qin Kun quietly.

Boating on land!

Qin Kun couldn't believe that even in the Mirage Realm, boating on land was too incredible!

A boat, half a boat's bird, half a boat's head, the birds were like crows, with green fire on their bodies, pecking at the brains of the boat, as if sucking coconuts.

Green...green Phosphate Bird?

This bird, he had seen in Qingxuan Temple, is a green phosphorus bird!!

Looking at this young fisherman again, Qin Kun felt a sense of unreality in his heart.

"Ma Yongjiang?"

oh?

The young fisherman raised his eyebrows, "Did you recognize me?"

Qin Kun looked at the young Taoist priest again: "Wuyunzi?"

The young Taoist priest answered him was two lines of greedy wolf talismans.

Qin Kun was dragged away by the ghost wolf.

Seeing that the direction of the drag was Tallinn, Qin Kun shouted: "Wait! If you have something to say, some misunderstandings cannot be negotiated!"

"Also... I'm not at the end of my life..."

The young Taoist priest and the young fisherman laughed. Seeing the ugly Qin Kun, a group of green phosphorus birds flew up and pecked at Qin Kun’s eyes!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh--"

The miserable scream made people feel scared. Wuyunzi waved and saw Qin Kun being dragged back, lowered his head and asked, "I heard... it is you who is accompanying the sky in the contemporary world?"

Qin Kun was bitten with blood. There were too many wolves and they came out unexpectedly. Qin Kun barely used up the only remaining blood king pill on his body before he could hold his life.

One of his eyes was pecked blindly, and his eyeballs were snatched by several green phosphine birds. Qin Kun's expression was as bad as eggplant, and he had to smile: "I don't want to..."

The young fisherman shook his head and squatted on the ground. The bronze flute hit Qin Kun's head: "I didn't even have time to use it. Just you... isn't it useless?"

"You said yes..."

Wuyunzi sneered, Ma Yongjiang sneered, who would have thought that contemporary people like Tiangou and Jumping clown? What does Tianyu Dharma Seal like like this person like him?

But the two of them laughed halfway, interrupted by a voice.

"Have you laughed enough?"

The laughter came to an abrupt end!

Wu Yunzi's neck and Ma Yongjiang's neck were tightly clamped by a pair of big hands.

The two of them were incredible and found that Qin Kun had sat up at some point. His distance was very close to them.

Oh no!!

The two saw that Qin Kun’s Taoist skills were really bad, so in this way, he should be unreasonable and strong on the other hand.

Yangpo!

Wu Yunzi widened his eyes, "What do you want to do?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his hands and limbs were shattered by Qin Kun.

Wu Yunzi's screams satisfy Qin Kun.

On the other side, Qin Kun looked at Ma Yongjiang with one eye: "Are you happy to peck off one of my eyes?"

Ma Yongjiang trembled and found that there was an extra knives in Qin Kun's hand, which pierced into his eyes.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh--"

Qin Kun said: "Does it hurt?"

"pain……"

"It hurts just right~ There is no pain in torture."

"you!!"

Qin Kun swung his big hand and knocked off Ma Yongjiang's teeth.

"What are you? No one has taught you politeness?"

Ma Yongjiang's two eyeballs were dug out, and Qin Kun said to himself: "Don't be anxious, there is also a tongue and nose... Look, although it is in the Mirage Realm, I also take revenge. I have to find me for no reason and want me to die? Why?! My eyes are pecked and I will have to feel uncomfortable for several days when I go out. As for it?"

Qin Kun's body was in a severe pain, but the severe pain would make people cruel. When he said this, he looked at the old monk standing at the position where he was originally standing, his voice was deafening, and the fierce light bursting from his one-eyed eyes was as ferocious as a devouring person.

Ma Yongjiang's ears were deaf, and his head was kicked to the courtyard wall like a kick, bursting.

The group of blue-phosphorus birds blinked, hesitated for a while, and pounced on Ma Yongjiang's body and pecked at him.

"Who are you?"

After dealing with the two, Qin Kun looked up and looked at the last young man, with a burly figure and messy hair, looking like a robber.

Still the kind of thief.

"Du Xingyun."
To be continued...