What's going on?

Could anyone attack me in the Holy Palace?

Zhou Qing's eyes froze.

I saw a terrifying void force gathering towards him. This power was extremely terrifying, spreading continuously, and devouring everything.

"Impossible. Anyone who can attack me in the Holy Palace is asking for death!"

After panic, Zhou Qing reacted. Even if some lords and lords wanted to attack him, they would not be able to reach the Holy Palace. Even the strong people in the Holy Palace would not be able to do so.

However, Zhou Qing still frowned tightly. Could the power of void be to teleport him away from here?

"Zhou Qing, you have broken through to the Tianwu Realm. You can go to the killing realm to improve yourself by killing. I hope you can come out alive."

At this time, a misty sound came slowly from the void, causing Zhou Qing's heart to tremble.

He heard who the master of the voice was, senior brother Xuan Ji Sword Saint.

But, where is the Land of Killing?

However, just by listening to this name, you will know that it is definitely a terrifying force, killing, killing, it is probably a place of killing, a ground of ground meat, and a place where fish and dragons are mixed.

Xuan Ji Sword Saint asked him to go to the killing land to train and improve his own strength. If he walked out alive, he would probably be very dangerous. Even if he, a saint in the holy palace, was killed in vain.

The terrifying void power wrapped him in it. He found that he was no longer in his hall, but in a terrifying void power.

"Buzz!"

A terrifying power bloomed out, and Zhou Qing only felt the world spinning, as if he was traveling through time and space. This was the same as when he entered the world of the monument, extremely strong.

He knew that at this moment he was being moved by terrible power to the void, and with his supreme power, he moved him from the Holy Palace to the Realm of Killing.

"Boom!"

Zhou Qing fell to the ground fiercely, feeling that his bones were about to split.

“Where is this?”

Zhou Qing looked shocked, climbed up from the pit he had hit the ground and looked around.

It seems to be in a plain jungle area, the light is very dim, it seems to be the light when the sun falls, with a gloomy breath, and a cold wind blows by, making people feel cold in their bodies.

Very cold.

"What a desolate breath, it gives me the feeling that an invisible hand of time brushes past my body, and I want to let me be desolate in time, the desolate breath, desolate in an instant!"

Zhou Qing's expression condensed.

His feeling was very strong, as if his life was passing away under the desolate atmosphere, and he wanted to turn into a piece of loess under the desolate atmosphere, an aura that was irresistible at all.

You should know that his life is very powerful. Not only is his qi and blood strong, but his vitality is extremely strong, but his life span is longer than others, just like the eternal green pine.

But when he arrived here, under the desolate breath, he felt that his life was passing by quite quickly and could not be stopped.

Of course, this is not a real passing, but an illusion arising from the desolate atmosphere, but even an illusion is extremely real, making people panic in their hearts.

What does a warrior practice for?

Not only to strengthen himself and not be bullied, he became a martial arts king that countless people look up to.

I also want to pursue immortality through martial arts and extend my life span. The higher my cultivation level, the stronger my vitality, and the longer my life span will naturally be.

For example, if a strong ordinary person can live to one hundred years old, then a martial artist in the body tempering realm can live to one hundred and twenty years old. The Qi and Wu realm breathe the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to strengthen itself, allowing life to transform, and life can be increased to two hundred years old. The further down, every time you break through a large realm, your life will increase.

No one doesn’t want to live forever, they all want to live with the heavens, forever, be proud of the sky, and be corrupt and I am immortal.

The so-called Tao is endless, and the word "no end" is also directed to immortality.

If you constantly pursue the limits of martial arts, life will continue to transform and immortality, it is not just empty talk.

However, in this terrifying area, the air seemed to be filled with a desolate atmosphere, as if it could deprive the warrior of his life, which was very terrifying.

"The power of the void that brought me was so powerful, I still felt like I was traveling through the void for a long time. The place where I was might not be the Holy Palace, but an area thousands of miles away."

Zhou Qing looked at the trees next to him. Although they had withered, they were not dead. They had strong vitality. However, in the desolate aura, the tree felt that it had withered, so it was bare and looked like a dead tree.

"It's such a magical place. If you can control this desolate power, wouldn't it be like the power of death that deprive others of their vitality and lifespan?"

Zhou Qing's eyes flashed.

He controls the power of the mystery of death and invades others' bodies, and can devour others' vitality, let others' vitality pass away, and thus kill others.

This power of desolation is similar to the mystery of death. It desolates in an instant, deprives others of their lifespan, makes people die of old age and kill people invisibly, which is terrible.

However, Xuan Ji Sword Saint said that this is the killing realm. There should not only be a desolate atmosphere here, but there should be other dangers. Killing, killing, how can it be called the killing realm without killing?

Zhou Qing was extremely vigilant in his heart, his ears were erected, and his powerful mental power was spread out. As long as there was any movement around him, he could not escape his capture.

If you die here, it will be in vain. This is what Xuan Ji Sword Saint asked him to come here to experience himself. Only by relying on himself. Being killed by someone is inferior to others, and the Holy Palace will not avenge him.

Raising his footsteps, Zhou Qing walked forward aimlessly, first to see if he could meet other people and how big is this space?

The space still makes people feel cold, and even is so quiet that it makes people scary.

Zhou Qing walked slowly along the way, except for the sound of his own footsteps and breathing, as if there was no other sound in the whole world.

The cold aura and the desolate aura that makes people panic all the time make Zhou Qing feel palpitations.

Is it really as Xuanji Sword Saint said that this is a land of killing?

In the quiet space, there are terrible crises. If there is no left, you will die and become a dead bone?

In this strange silence, in this desolate environment, in this depressing atmosphere, even if Zhou Qingyi is bold, his scalp is numb and his heart is tight.

"laugh!"

At this moment, a sound of breaking through the air came, and the prickling sounded extremely sharp and harsh in the space.

A terrifying chill burst out at this moment, covering Zhou Qing inside, which was the real killing aura.
Chapter completed!