The demon lord ram in the Demon Hell Realm, Qin Ping is of course very interested, it belongs to the relatively strong existence among the mutant species in the Red Xuan Ghost Realm, I believe that if it continues to grow at the current rate and occupy a beast tomb, it will not be able to grow into a desolate beast smoothly in a few years.

Ever since he tamed this desolate level Soul Eater Demonic Beast, Qin Ping had obtained its clues, and naturally had a thought in his heart.

The Soul Eater Demon Beast turned into a Soul Slashing Knife, and the power of slashing through the air made Qin Ping very satisfied. This is just its own power, if it is urged by Qin Ping again, the power will increase dramatically.

The power of the Soul Slashing Knife is definitely not comparable to ordinary beast soldiers, if this knife is used, the attack power that Qin Ping can burst out is unprecedented.

Although it is said that the beauty of hell is indeed good, it is a pity that she is in a state of dead silence after all, and she only revives a few thoughts, which is difficult to help Qin Ping use his strength to the extreme.

So in fact, it is not as practical as the Soul Slaying Knife.

However, Qin Ping could also see that although the Soul Slaying Knife was sharp and domineering, it was almost impossible to deal with that Demon Lord Ram by relying on his own ability alone.

The strength of the Demon Lord Ram is actually far beyond the cognition of this desolate level Soul Eater Demon Beast, even if it is now incarnated into a Soul Slaying Knife, it is at most a draw.

When the Black Lord Ram grows up in the future and reaches the level of a desolate beast, this Soul Eater Demon Beast will be completely abused.

After all, the Soul Eater Demon Beast was only from a five-rank realm such as the Ghost Realm, and it was not a beast with top dominance. However, the Demon Lord Ram is different, the Demon Hell Realm where its ancestors lived, the same grade as the Hell Realm, is the top Nine Rank Realm.

Therefore, Qin Ping was not worried about the situation of casualties between the confrontation between these two fierce creatures in the Chixuan Ghost Realm.

Let them fight each other for a while, and Qin Ping can also take the opportunity to make a move and subdue the demon lord ram in one fell swoop.

But what he didn't expect was that the sword light fell, splitting the mountain and splitting the ground, and before he really reached the beast tomb at the bottom of the mountain, a mutation occurred.

From the bottom of the mountain, a big purple hand suddenly poked out of thin air, grabbed the knife light, and the five fingers opened suddenly, as if it could pinch the entire sky.

In an instant, the light of the knife fell into the purple palm, and with the pinching of the five fingers, it was actually like fragile glass, which was crushed inch by inch.

This kind of method is inevitably too terrifying, as if it is not something that the demon lord ram can use.

In the beast tomb, there is actually a beast master lurking, and it seems that most of the situation is a beast priest.

Qin Ping couldn't see the identity of the other party for the time being, so in order to prevent accidents, he hurried there.

In today's Chixuan Ghost Realm, although the level of danger has increased dramatically, it is difficult for ordinary beast soul masters to grab benefits from it, but this is all relative to the native beast masters of Roar and Mountains and Seas.

A large number of beast soul masters from the Baolong Empire, and even those beast sacrifice masters, can still show their strength in this Red Xuan Ghost Realm.

Under the current situation, this world has suddenly changed and become the backyard of the top powerhouses in this world.

A considerable number of Beast Soul Masters and Beast Priests arrived at the Chixuan Ghost Realm through the teleportation arrays of Chixuan City and Horn Rock City, and Qin Ping knew about this situation.

The land of a hundred miles is really nothing to Qin Ping today. Although he castrated calmly and ethereally, his speed was like thunder and lightning, and in just ten breaths, he had already come to the vicinity.

Looking closely, I saw a beast priest in a purple robe already flying into the air, and suddenly a huge ram with a strange black body was standing beside him.

On the opposite side of this person and a sheep, there was suddenly a long black knife, which was being imprisoned by a big purple hand, and the sword light was frantically slashing and slashing, and the terrifying power shocked the sky and seemed to collapse, producing fragments, and the cracks were dense, as if it was about to collapse down at any time.

Qin Ping glanced at it and found that the other party actually wanted to imprison and capture the Soul Slashing Knife, so he immediately snorted coldly, and also shot in the air and grabbed the camera in the air.

That hand is composed of countless beast talismans, large and small, various forms, but all of them are beast talismans derived from the soul devouring demonic beast, with some kind of spirituality, between grasping and shooting, it seems to be piercing the void, descending directly, flicking his fingers, the middle finger collapsed on the back of Zimengmeng's big hand, and it was actually shattered on the spot.

The Soul Breaking Knife shook into the air, fell into the palm of the countless beast spirit runes, and flew back through the air and fell into Qin Ping's palm.

"Hmph, the Lord of Qinping Mansion is really a good means!"

The beast priest obviously noticed Qin Ping's arrival, but he didn't expect Qin Ping's hand to be so terrifying, it was effortless, and he dispersed his purple qi from the east, and his heart was shocked and angry, Huo Di turned to look at Qin Ping, his face was slightly gloomy, and he said angrily: "It's for no reason, why bother me with my cultivation?"

Qin Ping looked at it, and saw that the beast priest was a middle-aged man, looking very good, he had never seen it before, as if it was a character who had appeared in Qin Ping's ten years of being trapped in the spatial illusion.

The other party knew him, but Qin Ping couldn't recognize the other party.

However, as long as he was not the beast priest of Baolong Hall, Qin Ping did not intend to be embarrassed, and immediately waved his hand and said, "I'm really sorry, I didn't know that Your Excellency was entrenched here beforehand, and I didn't mean to offend." This knife is not aimed at you, but it is really to take revenge on the black lord ram beside you! I don't know what your Excellency is called?"

The beast priest snorted coldly, the anger in his heart did not seem to dissipate, and replied indifferently: "Baolong Zixuan Dao, beast priest Cao Xuanguang!"

Qin Ping nodded when he heard this, and said apologetically: "If there is any offense, please forgive Master Cao! This fact is a misunderstanding!"

Cao Xuanguang is a person, Qin Ping has never heard of it, but Zixuan Dao of the Baolong Empire, he knows a lot.

This Zixuan Dao is also a behemoth in the Baolong Empire, with many disciples and masters, it is the top force in the empire, and now it occupies a territory in the Shanhai Kingdom, and it is one of the nine families of people.

Now within the Kingdom of Mountains and Seas, with the continuous increase in the investment of the imperial forces, although the pattern of the nine series of forces has not changed, the essence has been turned upside down.

In the past, the Nine Lines of Forces were still dominated by the local forces of the Shanhai Kingdom, followed by the imperial forces. However, up to now, even with the support of Lei Qingfeng, Hai Chaosheng's right to speak has been weakened to the extreme, not to mention the former princes and princes in the other eight forces.

In a sense, the former Kingdom of Mountains and Seas no longer exists, because now in this land, the rulers have all become masters from the Baolong Empire.

When Cao Xuanguang heard this, he waved his hand depressedly.

If it was an ordinary beast soul master, how could it end well if he was so offended?

It's a pity that this person in front of him is not ordinary, he can destroy the sacrificial beast master with a raised hand, and he overturns the star dragon ship by himself, and his terrifying strength cannot be calculated by common sense.

Even if he wants to get angry now, he doesn't dare to express it too obviously in front of Qin Ping, so he can only hold back and endure it, how can he not be depressed!

Seeing this, Qin Ping saw that the demon lord ram was hopeless, so he bowed his hand again before turning around and leaving.

He knew he had to speed up. The beast priest descended on the Chixuan Ghost Realm, like a robber entering a treasure house, if he didn't have a quick hand and foot, I am afraid that the benefits would be emptied!

For example, this demon lord ram, Qin Ping was quite regretful in his heart.

Qin Ping began to act in the Red Xuan Ghost Realm, taming beasts, reversing the ancient world, researching talents, creating beast decisions, and teaching the law, all of which were steps that Qin Ping was familiar with, and now his cultivation has gone further, and his efficiency has improved a lot. In addition to these basic steps, Qin Ping also began to study the creation of beast soldiers.

The more he cultivated, the more deeply Qin Ping realized that there was no shortcut to cultivation, and that it was necessary to practice bit by bit, practice more, understand more, and see more, so that in the end, it could achieve an effect of accumulation.

Any method of stealing and playing tricks and pursuing quick success, although it is refreshing for a while, will inevitably be suspected of destroying its future after all.

Time passed like this, and before I knew it, six months had passed.

At this moment, Qin Ping was in a mysterious place in the Red Xuan Ghost Realm.

This place is very mysterious and very difficult to find, if it weren't for Qin Ping's ability to directly communicate with the hearts of the war beasts under his command, and he happened to tame a few desolate level war beasts nearby, it would be impossible to find such a magical place.

It was also the place where some otherworldly race was laid out on the road to hell. Unlike other races, most of the layout areas are built in animal tombs, which can be said to be a backhand.

Not to mention the remoteness of this place, the location chosen is also unremarkable, and it seems to have a feeling of doing the opposite.

The place was in a crevasse in a deserted valley.

The valley is inconspicuous, because it is very small, nested in a desolate mountain, the entrance is the widest, only about thirty meters, the further inward it becomes, the deepest can almost only allow one person to pass sideways, and it is slightly crowded, a typical first-line sky structure.

This small fissure canyon looks no different from the other canyons in this rocky mountainous area, even if you let the beast priest look at it, it is difficult to see any clues, unless you have to go deep into it and reach a specific place, you can find it.

Who would have thought that in the depths of that canyon rift, there would actually be a spatial lair?

From the memory of a tamed war beast in this area, Qin Ping learned that this war beast once chased a small prey, and inadvertently broke into this canyon, startling some small finches wandering here, one of them, panicked, flew into the depths of the rift, suddenly reached a place in mid-air, and actually disappeared.

At this moment, Qin Ping was in the place where the little finch disappeared, not touching the world and not touching the ground, just in an inconspicuous position in the middle of this rift.

It was only when he was so close that he finally felt the slightest spatial distortion that was not large in scope, only the size of a fist.

That place is the entrance to a spatial lair.

Near that entrance, Qin Ping decisively saw some traces of chiseling, densely packed, so that the rather smooth rock wall that had been worn away by the wind for many years was full of potholes, leaving a large number of traces.

So what the hell is left behind?

Qin Ping couldn't guess for a while, but it was certain that nine times out of ten, it was left by some kind of creature that haunted the nest of that space. That creature must have sharp and powerful feet. Most of the marks on the stone walls were left between their walks.

After carefully observing for a while, Qin Ping's figure suddenly shook and jumped towards the entrance of the spatial nest in front of him.

As soon as his body touched, he felt a terrifying and distorted pressure descending on him, and then the sky whirled, and it was pitch black in front of him, like falling into an incomparably high-pressure tunnel, squeezed by space crazily, like a bullet excited in the barrel of a gun, spinning, firing towards the space nest, the speed continued to increase, faster and faster, and finally the speed made Qin Ping a little frightened.

Qin Ping had to sacrifice the Ten Thousand Spirit Horn Divine Armor to protect himself, and he finally felt better.

This acceleration process lasted for ten minutes, and the speed was so fast that every nerve in Qin Ping was tense.

He knew that at this speed, if a solid obstacle suddenly appeared in front of him, he would probably be seriously injured.

Roar!

Suddenly, Qin Ping felt that he had rushed out of the tunnel, and the whole person turned into a humanoid cannonball, spinning at super speed, and bombarded towards the distant earth.

The space of this space nest is huge, and it is beyond Qin Ping's imagination, as if it is another world.

Qin Ping was shocked in his heart, desperately urging his strength to protect himself, and trying all kinds of ways to slow himself down.

It's close!

It's close!

It's getting closer!

In Qin Ping's high-speed rotating perspective, Qin Ping saw that a hundred miles ahead, a huge mountain like a stone pillar was getting closer and closer to him.

Feeling the pressure here, Qin Ping did not have the slightest carelessness, desperately strengthened his defense, and did everything possible to slow himself down.

Bang!

With a roar, Qin Ping finally crashed into the giant mountain.

The pitch-black giant mountain did not move at all, and it was not damaged in the slightest, while Qin Ping's body protection defense disintegrated in an instant, and the whole person was already attached to the surface of the giant mountain, sticking for a full minute, before it slipped down, and finally fell to the ground.

Click!

A small voice sounded, and Qin Ping was shocked to find that he had successfully withstood the most violent impact and successfully saved himself from being injured, but when he fell from the mountain to the ground, he actually broke his bones.

Fractured!

It's unimaginable.

With Qin Ping's current strength, if it is said that he was injured or fractured in battle, it may not be unusual, after all, there are people outside the person, but if he fell from a height of only two thousand meters, he actually broke his calf, and no one would believe it.

However, this is already an indisputable fact.

A broken calf is not a serious injury for Qin Ping today, and it won't take long to recover, and this pain is even more insignificant, and it can't make Qin Ping blink his eyes and frown at all.

However, now Qin Ping's face was very ugly, lying on the ground, and he couldn't stand up half-loud.

When he hit the giant mountain, although Qin Ping dealt with it in a timely and effective manner, his strength almost collapsed between the impacts.

Because he lost his defense, his whole body was almost out of control, so he fell down and eventually broke his bones.

“...... The one that hit ...... just now."

Recalling the high-speed spinning and violent impact just now, a chill rose in Qin Ping's heart. If he wasn't the body of all spirits, if he hadn't cultivated the Ten Thousand Tribulations Psychic Technique, if he hadn't honed in the spatial illusion, he was sure that he would be a mass of flesh and blood stuck on top of that giant mountain by now. Even if he is now a beast priest cultivator, he can only be a dead end.

Looking up at the giant mountain, recalling the process of crazy rotation and acceleration in that strange spatial passage, Qin Ping suddenly felt that this was a trap.

Whoever dares to enter this place will be super accelerated as soon as they enter, and it will be fired like a bullet, and there will be a big mountain in front of them, and the priest will have to be killed by a head.

Then there is this space nest, not to mention the outrageous, the internal environment has reached an extreme, filled with a hybrid force field, the horror of pressure is more than 10,000 times that of the world, and the same is true of gravity.

If it weren't for this, if he fell from a height of two thousand meters, why would Qin Ping be broken by the fall?

After lying down for a full ten seconds, Qin Ping finally sat up with difficulty, ran the Beast Yuan Circulation Qin Body, continued to recuperate, swallowed a few pieces of Waste-grade Beast Essence Stone and Life Crystal, and then reached out to correct the broken lower leg bone of his left leg, and quickly began to recover.

He knew he had to be fast because the place was unsafe. Feeling the characteristics of the environment here, he had vaguely guessed what kind of place this was.