The Soul-Breaking Heaven, the Soul-Breaking Mountain, the Soul-Breaking Cliff, the human soul is broken!

This is the Kunlun Mountain in Huaxia, a secret realm.

The biggest secret realm that has appeared after the revival of the earth's spiritual energy!

In the sky, blood clouds were covered with blood-red light shining on the earth, and dark redness was everywhere.

Everyone who enters here, no, should be said to be every creature, this sentence will appear in their minds—

The soul is broken in the sky,

The hearts of the people are scattered on the Broken Soul Cliff;

If the world is not satisfactory,

The soul returns when the soul is broken!

...

Everyone felt creepy, everyone had the idea of ​​retreating...

However, in the face of the temptation of magical weapons, no one chose to retreat.

While pursuing the excitement, they came to Broken Soul Mountain.

In the middle of this, some people obtained peerless martial arts, some obtained supreme magic weapons, some obtained treasures of heaven and earth, and some obtained... an urn!

However, no matter how they gained, when they looked back, they had already found that they had long known where they would go on the way back.

In desperation, everyone came toward the Broken Soul Mountain.

It has been three days since the secret realm was opened. At this time, on the top of the Broken Soul Mountain, on the Broken Soul Cliff, one person, one sword, one monument, and one heartbroken song!

"Woooooooooooo..." The sad sound of flute floated from the cliff, bringing a hint of sadness that made people sad.

Gradually, more people were on the top of the mountain.

All kinds of figures gathered on the top of the mountain. In just a moment, what could come but could not come gathered in front of the Broken Soul Cliff.

On the cliff, a huge, blood-colored stone leaned against the man in gray training uniform. The man was about thirties and might be a little younger.

Facing more and more people, the man remained calm, with a long sheathless sword beside him, a desert eagle pistol inserted between his waist, looking at the distance with his eyes blankly, crying silently, thinking about it, only blowing the bamboo flute in his hand.

...

"Qin Lu, you went to the Broken Soul Cliff first before all of us, and said, "What good treasures have you got, hand them over quickly and spare you!"

"Qin Lu, hurry up and hand over the treasure. We have seen it. If we don't hand it over, we will take action!"

"Qin Lu, could you really get something good in this Soul Cliff? Those who know the truth quickly hand it over, otherwise, if the heroes rushed over, they would be dismembered by a corpse!"

...

A burst of noisy sounds sounded in Qin Lu's ears, and the desolate flute sound gradually increased as the sound of the crowd gradually became sluggish until it disappeared.

After turning around and looking at the world's people with more than a thousand records, Qin Lu sneered in his heart.

When I first came in, there were tens of thousands of people, but I didn’t expect that in just three days, there were only more than a thousand people left...

Qin Lu slowly put away the bamboo flute in his hand, as if he was stroking his lover's cheek, delicate and gentle.

After putting away the bamboo flute, Qin Lu reached out and grabbed the long sword, slowly stood up, and stood on the stone, looking at the people in front of him.

"Lonely Hand, Qin Lu!" Some of the people were behind, and as Qin Lu stood up, he could see his face clearly.

"He is the lonely Qin Lu?"

Those who had never seen Qin Lu but had heard of Qin Lu's name immediately asked curiously to the people around them.

"Yes, he is Qin Lu!" Some people present looked serious, while others looked disdainful.

Because, although Qin Lu is a level nine warrior, there are many level eight and level nine warriors present. When they rush forward, they will not hate Qin Lu.

Unlike the chattering crowd, Qin Lu's face was always cold and unchanging. His gray training uniform was covered in blood, and he couldn't see whether it was someone else's or his own.

The hair that had not been taken care of for a long time covered its left eye and the right eye exposed outside was a disregard for life.

After waiting for the crowd to fall, his chapped lips slowly opened, and a hoarse voice appeared again: "Are you all idle?"

The voice was very light. If everyone present was not all warriors, they might not be able to hear what Qin Lu said clearly?

"You, what did you say?" A warrior standing in front was carrying a nine-ring sword on his shoulder. He looked at Qin Lu as if he was looking at a madman.

Well, Qin Lu, the lonely hand, does have the title of madman in the world.

"I don't want to say what I said again. You are looking for your treasures and opportunities. But why do you want to disturb my family's reunion!" Qin Lu's voice was hoarse, and his eyes were filled with anger, looking at the more than a thousand people in front of him like an enemy.

Everyone present has more or less cared for some human lives. Since the revival of spiritual energy, order has collapsed. Even if the law has certain restrictions, in the world, in the mountains and fields, when fighting for cultivation resources, no one has ever killed many people.

But they felt that their murderous aura was like a stream to the sea and a star to the bright moon in front of the person in front of them.

"Qin Lu, don't say these irrelevant words to break the topic. I will only ask one question, if you hand over the treasure you got on the Broken Soul Cliff, do you hand over it or not..." A level nine warrior stood up, looked at Qin Lu, and shouted sternly.

"It seems that you still didn't realize where you were wrong?" Qin Lu shook his head, his eyes even more cold.

"kill!"

The word "kill" came out of Qin Lu's mouth!

If someone wants to kill me, the only solution is to let the person who wants to kill me lie down forever and have no strength to kill me.

And now Qin Lu is - very angry!

"One sword breaks the nine states forever!"

"From now on earth, everything will be stopped!"

Qin Lu looked resolute and recited the sword technique. As his body swayed, he swung with the blood-stained sword in his hand, like the Milky Way above the Nine Heavens, emitting dazzling light.

And among the light, the big heads separated from their master!

Everyone who was frightened by Qin Lu's silence, found that the people around him had already been in a different place, and they were so scared that they retreated repeatedly.

"Come on, don't you want the treasure I got on the Broken Soul Cliff? Come on, come on?" Qin Lu looked at the crowd and roared hysterically, completely gone the way he seemed to have seen through life and death in the world.

God knows how angry Qin Lu is now!

In the third year of the revival of spiritual energy, Qin Lu clearly saw his family on the surveillance of his home and was eaten by a demon wolf that rushed out of the mountains and forests...

Over the years, Qin Lu has been looking for the demon wolf of that year and has also won the title of lonely hand.

The only thing Qin Lu is that ten days ago, Qin Lu finally found the demon wolf and killed it...

Just now, when Qin Lu came to the Broken Soul Cliff, he played the flute while entering a strange state. In that state, Qin Lu seemed to have seen his family and said a lot to them.

This is also the reason why he cried.

But the group of people in front of him ruthlessly interrupted the scene of Qin Lu meeting his family...

This is how Qin Lu's anger and murderous attacks came about.

"Everyone goes together, he has only one person, we are many people, we are afraid that he will do something..."

"Kill..." Under the instigation of some people, the retreating people rushed forward, and various weapons in their hands slashed at Qin Lu's body and stabbed them!

"Kill!" Qin Luheng blocked the sword, and the nameless sword in his hand became extremely sharp with the blessing of true energy.

"Ping Ping Pong..." After a crisp metal collision sound, fragments of swords, guns, swords and halberds fell all over the ground.

However, when people are powerful and poor, Qin Lu is just a warrior, not a god.

While blocking, cutting off some weapons and killing some people, he also left seventy or eighty bloody holes all over his body.

The people who were killed retreated again, leaving Qin Lu and more than a dozen fresh corpses on the spot!

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The wound on Qin Lu's body was bleeding!

"He is really just a level nine warrior..." Looking at the bodies of three level nine warriors lying in front of Qin Lu, the warrior behind him said in disbelief.

On the other hand, Qin Lu had to use a sword because of the injury on his leg.

He slowly raised his head, and one of his eyes, which was blinded by someone's weapon, was bleeding from the air.

The left hand, without a sword, slowly raised it up and lifted its long hair away. The remaining eyes stared at the crowd in front of it coldly.

Every time he saw a person, the person felt like he had fallen into an ice cave, and his back felt cold.

What kind of eye is this?

Grief?

despair?

anger?

Or, there is still a hint of nostalgia?

"You...you...want treasures?" Qin Lu's speech was a little leaky, but his tone was still cold and firm.

"I, we..." No one is willing to be the first bird. Qin Lu was able to kill three level 9 warriors and many level 7 and 8 warriors by himself. Even if he is seriously injured now, who can say that he is not hiding his own privately and preparing for the last blow in his life?

If you can reach this point, you will cherish your life than anyone else.

"Hahaha..." Qin Lu looked at the warriors who looked like turtles, and smiled madly.

Even if these people get great opportunities, they will not be able to achieve great things.

"I won't believe it anymore. Can he fight back like this?" Someone later urged him.

The warrior in front rushed towards Qin Lu when he heard someone's instigation.

Nearly a hundred warriors rushed towards Qin Lu again.

Qin Lu's disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his figure burst out again, and the blood on his body surged, and the sword in his hand was also swung faster.

Brush!

This time, Qin Lu directly fought with a desperate fight, waving the long sword in his hand, and his body was surrounded by swords.

After a collision of weapons, everyone retreated again, and this time, more than twice as many corpses lying at Qin Lu's feet.

"He, he is not a human!" The warrior behind him looked at Qin Lu in horror and shouted.

Qin Lu could no longer stand because, in this battle, he lost one arm and one leg, and he didn't know who cut him off his right ear. There was a short sword in his chest!

His body was shaking, maybe it was in pain, or maybe it was too much blood...

He slowly sat down on the big rock behind him, glanced at the people who were no longer coming forward, and took out the bamboo flute at his waist.

“Woooooooooooo…”

The sad sound of flute sounded again on the Broken Soul Cliff.

"He's very strong!"

This is the saying in everyone's heart.

The two consecutive killings were enough to discourage these people in front of him before Qin Lu lost his life.

As the sound of the flute sounded, Qin Lu entered that magical state again.

"Xiao Lu, stop busying yourself. Mom has prepared food and is waiting for you. Come and have a meal!" A graceful figure waved his hand and stood at the door, waving to Qin Lu. It was Qin Lu's sister.

"Xiao Lu, come and eat it. Mom has made your favorite cucumber shoot!" A middle-aged woman said to Qin Lu while untiing the apron around her waist.

"Qin Lu, how are you doing in the driver's license? Are you sure about the subject three this time?" A standard rural man, wearing a work leather outfit, said to Qin Lu.

...

"Dad, mom, sister, I have avenged your revenge for you. I'll come to you now..."

On the huge rock, Qin Lu slowly finished saying this, and then the sound of the flute stopped abruptly.

Qin Lu, still sitting on the huge rock, still moving.

"He, is he dead?" A warrior asked curiously in the crowd.

"It should be, dead?"

"Go!"

Everyone rushed forward as if they were venting their anger and chopped Qin Lu's body into pieces...

"ah!"

After killing Qin Lu, everyone was like crazy and slaughtering wildly...

Until the end, the last two people on the mountain stabbed each other to death, and all of them died in the Soul-Breaking Heaven.

Everything seems to be over...

However, after a moment of silence, the Broken Soul Sky suddenly shone brightly!

At Qin Lu's corpse, a somewhat illusory Qin Lu slowly condensed, and then disappeared under the explosion of the Soul-Breaking Heaven.

In the air, the poem still seemed to be ringing:

Kill all the world and the unhappy ones!

When the soul is broken, the soul returns!

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ps: When the new book is on, some of it is equivalent to spoilers. I put it in the last comments of the previous book. When I see the children's shoes with questions behind, you can go and have a look.

Then, in the new year, we continue to work hard, collect and other things, and get up.
Chapter completed!