Chapter 116: Killing God Realm

"Yo, keep up!"
Su Qin smiled as he looked at the road that kept falling behind him.
"Just follow along, I won't play with you."
With that said, Su Qin quickly made a dozen pieces of broken mud on the ground, grabbed it in his hand, and threw a piece into the plasma in front of him at first, and jumped up, five meters off the ground. With the help of the mud block thrown by his feet, not only his body was raised by about three or four meters, but he also advanced a certain distance.
The speed at which Su Qin threw the mud in his hands matched the movements of his feet, and moved toward the dim light gate skillfully and quickly.
Su Qin took the time to look at the road under his feet, that road has all fallen into the lake of blood and no longer exists.
Su Qin retracted his gaze and cautiously used this leveraging method to quickly move towards the dim exit.
If you ignore the fragments on your feet that you have to borrow from time to time, this can be regarded as an alternative kind of suspension.
However, for the time being, the restrictions are still too big, and if it can be improved in the future, there is much to be done!
Su Qin thought secretly in his heart.
With this method of borrowing, Su Qin smoothly crossed the kilometer blood lake under his feet, and spent less than a quarter of an hour.
Soon, Su Qin came to the gate of light. Su Qin didn't hesitate, and jumped into the gate of light.
Everything around it seemed to be changing, and Su Qin felt as if his body had entered a special world. Surrounded by a snow-white nothingness, and the murderous aura he released was limited by a special force, all returned to the body under the oppression, and the remaining pieces of his hand disappeared.
In this white world, the whole body can't use a trace of strength, the only feeling is coldness.
As if countless colds were condensing towards themselves, and countless colds were released by himself, Su Qin was alone in this white nihility and suffered the terrifying pain.
The cold sensation that shouldn't have appeared suddenly appeared, not from the change in temperature, but from the chill brought by murderous aura.
It was the purest slaughter aura, swiftly invading Su Qin's body, and every time it invaded, Su Qin trembles.
When the cold made his heart gradually stiff, his perception began to quietly go away with his consciousness. Not long after, Su Qin lost consciousness and fell asleep. Although Su Qin tried his best to stay awake, he eventually fell into a coma.
When Su Qin was asleep, Kunwu Sword emerged.
On the surface of the Kunwu sword, white lines slowly emerged, seeming to want to be carved on the sword body.
But Kunwu Sword seemed to be indifferent to it or for some other reason, the sword body suddenly issued a violent tremor, and the light white lines that had just emerged quickly shattered under the tremor.
However, the white lines did not give up, and he wanted to continue to draw a pattern on the Kunwu sword.
Kunwu Sword trembled even more severely. If Kunwu Sword could speak consciously, he would probably say: "Go away, you ugly thing! I don't like you!"
After a collision, the white lines finally compromised, gave up on painting themselves on the Kunwu sword, and set the target on Su Qin. Finally, a pattern was carved out on the back of Su Qin's right hand.
After a long time, Su Qin, who was lying on the ground, slowly opened his eyes and looked at the blue sky and white clouds in front of him, and Su Qin showed a smile on his face.
However, this smile faded quickly, Su Qin struck a carp and stood up immediately, holding the Kunwu Sword in his hand, and carefully looking around.
This is a forest with thick trees everywhere. There are no other people here, only traces of small herbivores.
Seeing this scene, Su Qin Chang exhaled, it is safe now.
Su Qin set his gaze on the Kunwu Sword. In Su Qin's memory, the pattern of the Killing God Realm was portrayed on the Wuhun.
Su Qin carefully looked at the Kunwu sword in his hand, but he didn't find the pattern carved on it, and he was a little puzzled: "Hey, what is going on? What about the pattern in the Killing God Realm?"
Suddenly, the corner of Su Qin's eyes fell on the back of his hand. He saw the white lines there. Su Qin turned over the back of his hand and checked it carefully. There was a look of surprise on his face and said, "Damn, what's the situation?"
On the back of Su Qin's hand, there is a pattern carved with white lines. This pattern is very similar to the blood pattern on the Hell Killing Field when Hell Road is opened, but it is much smaller.
Su Qin took a closer look at his Kunwu Sword, then looked at the back of his hand, thinking for a while, but did not understand why this pattern was not carved on the Kunwu Sword, but on the back of his right hand.
This is a bit strange.
Su Qin gave up to continue thinking about this seemingly unsolvable problem, as long as there is still a god-killing domain.
Su Qin thought for a while, and with a thought, he moved the white lines on his hands.
In an instant, a surging white light diffused from Su Qin's right hand, but soon the white light turned colorless.
Su Qin's feelings about the world around him have also changed. The killing intent is permeated around him, covering a 50-meter radius with Su Qin as the center. Everything in it is in Su Qin's feeling.
The animals and plants around are trembling in this invisible air current.
A smile appeared on Su Qin's face, and he took back the Killing God Realm. More than a year was not wasted.
But not long after he was happy, Su Qin sighed. It was a pity that he didn't get the bestowed spirit ring of the second plan.
But Su Qin quickly recovered his mentality. If he didn't get it, he didn't get it. This has little effect on future plans, and it can even be said to be minimal.
Hunting soul beasts can also obtain a spirit ring, a bestowed spirit ring.
Su Qin looked up towards the sky, trying to find the sun in the sky to identify the direction.
But unfortunately, today is cloudy and there is no sun.
Su Qin lowered his head helplessly, looked at the tattered clothes on his body, and thought for a while, but first put on a set of clean clothes in the surrounding woods, and then walked down the mountain.
Since you can't rely on the sun to identify the direction, you can only ask the villagers living nearby.
About a quarter of an hour later, Su Qin came to the small town that entered the killing capital.
Su Qin looked back at the hill behind him, thinking in his heart, the location of the Slaughter City seemed to be in this mountain, or under the mountain.
Su Qin just glanced at the hill behind him, then withdrew his gaze, strode towards the unknown town in front of him.