The illusion called the sin of murder is opened.

Yun Qishen's purple Taoist robe appeared and faintly in the black fog. A ray of light flashed in the center of the fog, and soon the light spread out and illuminated everything around Yun Qishen.

"Who am I supposed to be? It turns out that he is our great Demon Lord!"

A charming female voice suddenly appeared behind Yun Qishen. This voice was very familiar to Yun Qishen. He turned his head and saw the body of a headless woman.

Yun Qishen instantly knew who the illusion was forming.

One of the headless woman's arm was broken. She was walking slowly towards Yun Qishen, and the charming voice was still coming somewhere.

"Demon Lord, you won't forget me."

Yun Qi had a cold face. He knew very well that although the death of this character was done by Taki Qianye, it did leave a thought of killing in his heart.

"How could I forget you, Jian Qiangjia."

The headless woman with broken arms burst into laughter after hearing Yun Qishen's answer.

"Hahahaha, I didn't expect that you still remember me! Then do you still remember how I died?"

"I was broken by Taki Qianye with silver threads to death." Yun Qishen replied calmly, Jian Qiangjia's body had already arrived in front of him.

"Hahahaha! What a broken body and dying!"

Jian Qiangjia walked behind him with Yun Qishen's waist. She leaned her whole body against Yun Qishen's back, and her dark blood lowered down Yun Qishen's clothes.

"The Demon Lord killed so many people, but he remembered them all one by one. This really made me happy." Jian Qiangjia hugged Yun Qishen's waist tightly.

Yun Qishen frowned but was afraid of taking action rashly, "What do you want to say? Do you want to trap me in such an illusion? It seems that this kind of illusion is nothing great, right?"

"Hahahaha."

Jian Qiangjia laughed, her hand around Yun Qishen tightened a little bit, and then many pale hands appeared out of thin air to wrap Yun Qishen up.

Those hands stroked Yun Qishen's face, Jian Qiangjia replied with a smile, "This is our world, and our resentment after death will be realized one by one in the Demon Lord. We want you to deeply understand the pain of our death... It's all true here, don't die by the Demon Lord!"

"snort."

Yun Qishen didn't know what would happen. He wanted to try it. Before coming here, he had the blessing of [Archive]. Even if he really died, there would be no problem.

The voice of the dying Qi in his mind reminded Yun Qishen to be careful.

Yun Qishen naturally responded to the saying "You should be careful too."

Then Yun Qishen continued to walk towards the palace with Jian Qiangjia and the group of broken hands on his back. Soon Yun Qishen felt the strangeness coming from his body. He looked at his arm, and the broken hands on it and his skin appeared regular blood marks.

The closer Yun Qishen got to the palace, the more blood marks he had on his body. Soon as a blood mark deepened, his arm was cut and broken into a blood clot.

Black blood spurted out, but Jian Qiangjia laughed proudly.

"Demon Lord! Hahahaha! You feel it! This place is not protected by spells, you can't tell the difference between real and illusion, the perception here is real. This is pain! My pain! My whole body is tightened by silver threads, and then the most painful death is gone!"

Jian Qiangjia pushed Yun Qishen forward, but Yun Qishen did not refuse to resist.

Yun Qishen naturally felt the pain, and he could only endure the pain. One of his legs broke and disappeared in this way and fell to the ground.

Jian Qiangjia laughed even happier, "Climb. Keep climbing, where is it? Daddy, see who has the child brought to you?"

Yun Qishen just heard Jian Qiangjia say something that he cared about, and the next second one of his ears broke.

Then Yun Qishen subconsciously touched it with one hand because of the pain.

His black demon blood and Jian Qiangjia's blood fused together, and then he noticed a pair of gorgeous boots appearing in front of him.

The pattern on the boots is a unique feature of the Xinjiang country, and Yun Qishen is very clear as the Demon Lord of the Xinjiang country.

The owner of the boots was an old man. How could Yun Qishen not recognize Jian Qiangjia's father - Jian Bang.

Jian Bang still looked like a smiling tiger, but a hole was pierced in his throat. Yun Qishen still remembers that the hole was pierced by him with the Leia sword. Jian Bang was the first person he killed.

"The Demon Lord still remembers his subordinates."

Jian squatted down and looked at Yun Qishen, and he also held a long sword in his hand and hung over Yun Qishen's neck.

"Remember...that servant who disobeyed the master! That old man who hurt Taki Chiyo!"

Yun Qishen's heart was not at all unpleasant. He could feel the pain and was even more angry. After seeing Jian Bang, he was only angry. This reaction made his murderous thoughts deeper.

Daqi felt the pain conveyed by Yun Qishen's consciousness, but the sound he conveyed was completely ignored by Yun Qishen.

Jian Bang grabbed Yun Qishen's hair, "Demon Lord, the old minister has always been loyal. You don't give the old minister a chance, right?"

As the sword entered his throat mercilessly, Yun Qishen returned to the location of [Archive]. Looking at the unconscious Hua Fan Yun Qishen laughed dryly for a moment, he looked at his arm and touched the position of his throat.

That feeling is not as simple as stabbing the nerves. Tong Yan said before that he had a way to deal with Shi... I would have known about it before I could solve him.

At the same time, Yun Qishen’s feeling just now also conveyed to the Lu Ren’s side.

Lu Ren touched his throat in panic. When he confirmed that he was fine, Duan Yu also signaled him to continue playing chess.

When Lu Ren lost his horse, he lost a piece that stabbed into the enemy camp. Just as Yun Qishen felt his arm shattering, Lu Ren also felt that feeling. It was not that Yun Qishen was not that able to bear it. The pain without spell suppression made Lu Ren scream.

Duan Yu looked at Lu Ren with satisfaction.

"You think I don't know anything."

Duan Yu grabbed Lu Ren's hand, and his claws suddenly appeared and pierced directly into the flesh and blood of Lu Ren's back. He looked at Lu Ren with bright red eyes and smiled cheerfully, "Actually, I know everything. I also know that if you lose this duel, I will swallow you and become the new Creator."

Lu Ren endured the pain and looked at Duan Yu in surprise, "When are you, then why do you still pretend to be like you don't know anything!"

"To relax your mind, to make you think I am still your friend, right?"
Chapter completed!