At the beginning, the God of death slaughtered the magic killing ground with the body of the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty. He slaughtered nearly half of the people alone. No one can bear his own strength wherever he passed.
At the moment, it seems that another figure comparable to the God of death appears, even a little better than the God of death. How can they not be shocked.
"No wonder Pengjing was out so early. I'm afraid he collided with him too early." Someone whispered, shocked and inexplicable.
As soon as this person reminded, many people suddenly showed the color of sudden enlightenment, as if everything had been solved. If so, it would make sense.
Even if Pengjing is the blood of a saint, he can be forgiven for his defeat when he meets such unparalleled evil figures.
Among the people who were defeated by death at the beginning, there are also many extremely outstanding figures. However, what is the result?
Their light was all covered up by death and became ordinary people. It was not that their strength was too weak, but that their opponents were too strong.
"Will he be the second God of death?" Those who came out of the magic killing field stared at Qin Xuan with a look of awe in their eyes.
They witnessed what happened in the magic killing field with their own eyes. In fact, Qin Xuan only experienced several battles and did not massacre on a large scale like the God of death. Therefore, they did not connect the two at that time, but at the moment, they heard the comments of others, and their hearts trembled faintly.
The God of death cultivates the ruthless way, kills decisively, stops by the heart, follows others to prosper, opposes others to die, and will not care about other people's lives.
Qin Xuan is different. He has benevolence and righteousness. He doesn't have that kind of fighting spirit, but he still does the same thing as the God of death, and even does better than the God of death to some extent.
They couldn't help but have a bold idea in their mind. If Qin Xuan also killed, could he do the same amazing move as the God of death?
The answer is unknown. After all, everything can't come back. Unless Qin Xuan enters the magic killing field again and imitates the practice of death, it's obviously impossible.
In a corner of the crowd, a man stared at Qin Xuan with slightly cold eyes. There was a faint sense of killing in his eyes. This man was Qiao Cheng.
"Death?" Qiao Cheng raised a cold smile at the corner of his mouth and muttered, "wait, you will see death soon."
With these words, he quietly left the magic killing field without anyone's attention.
Qin Xuan looked around at the crowd, with a look of reflection on his face. Qiao Cheng had mentioned before that in addition to the magic killing field, there were also a hundred battlefields and a thousand snow court in wangtianque. The thousand snow court was not allowed to enter without invitation. Only a hundred battlefields could go and have a look.
Qin Xuan walked through the crowd. Many people automatically made way for him. His eyes looked at him with curiosity. He was quite handsome and had a great temperament. He naturally gave off a detached temperament. I don't know what kind of person he was.
After leaving the magic killing field, Qin Xuan found a man, asked the direction of the hundred battlefield, and walked over according to the instructions.
However, before long, Qin Xuan stopped abruptly, frowned tightly, and vaguely noticed a trace of something wrong.
"Your perception is very sensitive."
At this time, a voice came into Qin Xuan's mind, and Qin Xuan immediately looked sluggish. Then he felt a great terrorist force gushing out of the void and oppressing him like a huge wave, making his bones creak and seem to break.
In addition, he found that the surrounding space was blocked by the power of an avenue. Not only would there be no sound and breath, but even the people passing by might not know what happened in it.
The strength of the person who takes the shot is very terrible.
Qin Xuan's face was ugly for a moment, and countless thoughts flashed through his brain. At the next moment, his eyes suddenly coagulated and said coldly: "are the people of the six winged purple Jinpeng family so despicable?"
However, the voice did not respond, and the space was extremely quiet.
Then Qin Xuan only felt that the space he was in was constantly shuttling and moving, and there was a wind whistling by his ears. He was flying away from the position just now. The person who secretly shot seemed to take him to other places.
"Where are you taking me?" Qin Xuan asked again, but he was thinking about how to escape.
But the result was still no response.
The man seemed to disappear, but the space was still moving forward. Qin Xuan knew that the man had been there all the time, but he didn't want to answer him.
Qin Xuan's mind soon calmed down. The person who took the shot must be the emperor. His strength is very terrible. There is little possibility that he wants to escape from his hands.
He could have killed himself without knowing it, or even let others know it, but he didn't, which must be the reason.
Just as Qin Xuan was thinking, a powerful shock force suddenly came from the front and bombarded him, making Qin Xuan groan. However, his eyes showed a different color, space and stopped.
"Are you there?" Qin Xuan secretly said that he was wrapped by the man's power and could not see the outside world, so he didn't know what was happening outside.
CEN Hao looked forward with deep eyes. There stood a slender figure with his back to him, wearing a snow-white robe, embroidered with flying snow patterns on the robe. I don't know how many pieces, giving people a sense of indifference and arrogance.
There was no breath coming out of the man's body. He was there, but he seemed to be absent. It seemed that he had reached a very harmonious level with heaven and earth, giving people a deep and unfathomable feeling.
Seeing the man's clothes, cen Hao stopped and showed a dignified look on his face. Obviously, he knew where the man in front of him came from.
The second mysterious place of wangtianque, qianxueting.
There are not many people under Qianxue tingjun, only dozens of people. However, everyone's strength is very strong. The lowest accomplishments are middle-level imperial realm, and there are many people living in high-level imperial realm and great imperial realm.
The white robed middle-aged man standing in front of him is a great emperor.
Although Cen Hao is also the realm of the great emperor, he has no great chance of winning in the face of the strong ones of qianxueting. Therefore, he took the initiative to stop so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.
Seeing that the middle-aged man in white robe didn't speak, cen Hao looked unchanged and continued to walk forward as if nothing had happened.
Just as he was about to walk past the middle-aged man in white robe, he saw the middle-aged man in white robe's eyes coagulate slightly, and a voice came out of his mouth: "so brazen, do you think I don't exist?"
At the moment when the voice fell, cen Hao's look became sharp. The other party talked about it and obviously knew what he did.
However, how can qianxueting pay attention to this matter?
At this moment, he suddenly thought of a rumor. His pupils couldn't help shrinking and a shocking color flashed in his eyes. It seems that the rumor is true. Qianxueting has some unknown connection with fantasy killing field and hundred battlefield.
On the bright side, qianxueting is independent of magic killing field and hundred battlefields. In the eyes of many people, qianxueting's status is even more detached. After all, only those invited by qianxueting are qualified to visit qianxueting.
However, there has always been a voice saying that thousands of snow courts, hundreds of battlefields and fantasy killing fields are closely related and do not exist independently of each other.
CEN Hao didn't agree with such rumors in the past. If so, why create three secret places? It's superfluous.
But at the moment, he vaguely believed it.
Otherwise, why did he send someone to qianxueting just after he took people away from the magic killing ground? It's too fast.
The only reasonable explanation is that the people of qianxueting knew what happened in the magic killing field and that they could do it, so they sent someone over at the first time.
"Qianxue court has always been independent of everything, but ask the gratitude and resentment of major forces, why do you want to intervene in this matter today?" CEN Hao spoke faintly and heard in the air. Only the middle-aged man in white robe could hear him.
"How qianxueting acts is the business of qianxueting, and it's not up to others to tell." The middle-aged man in white robe glanced at Cen Hao faintly and said, "the prince and Princess of the six winged purple Jinpeng family enter the magic killing field at the same time. Only one person can enter the top ten by relying on the mercy of others. We should reflect on it!"
CEN Hao was a little embarrassed when he heard this. As expected, the people in qianxueting knew everything in the magic killing field.
At the moment, he even wondered whether the magic killing field was controlled by the people of qianxueting?
"This son has humiliated our prince and princess for many times, and he is a human body. I want to take him back to his life. I hope you can raise your hand." CEN Hao hugged Kungfu towards the middle-aged man in white robe, and his tone became more relaxed. The other party came from qianxueting, and qianxueting Jun was not a role to be provoked. Naturally, he should be polite.
"No." White robed middle-aged way, only one word, No.
When did he give up the person he wanted?
"Are people in qianxueting so inhumane?" CEN Hao looked a little cold. He deliberately lowered his posture. The other party was still so strong. Did he really think he was afraid of him?
The middle-aged man in white robe smiled, looked at Cen Hao and said with great interest: "this person is the person wanted by the king of the court. Are you sure you want to take him away?"
"What!" CEN Hao's head trembled when he heard this. Did this boy get the attention of Qian Xueting?
"The emperor ordered me to take him to Qianxue court. You know what that means." The middle-aged man in white robe seemed to be saying a very ordinary word.
CEN xuezhizi has been invited by Qianxue, but this is not an ordinary thing for Qianxue.
There is an unwritten rule in Wangtian palace that anyone who gets the invitation of Qianxue court should not move, otherwise he will be the enemy of Qianxue court!
CEN Hao stared at the middle-aged man in white robe. He knew he couldn't take people back to his life.
"You take him away." CEN Hao waved his palm, lifted the shackles of space, and then disappeared in place.