Qin Ping invisibly entered another kind of crazy training.

- Hone the killing intent in the soul.

Practicing a mad knife for the heart slashing demon, the killing machine is a ghost and god decline.

The terrifying calamity of the Heart Ape, which had been brewing from the ancient wildness that had been nurturing for millions of years, had surpassed the level that any beast master could kill.

Only Qin Ping, an outlier, can compete with it.

That inner demon seems to be unkillable, and the more you cut it, the stronger it becomes!

The murderous intent in Qin Ping's heart broke out, and he had already slashed one hundred and three times in a row.

One hundred and three heaven and earth spirits melted into Qin Ping's soul. Even so, the feeling of exhaustion still rolls in.

His energy was almost exhausted.

However, the demon in his heart is still crazy, and it is becoming more and more terrifying.

Did Qin Ping regret it?

His will did not waver.

Is Qin Ping scared?

His will did not waver.

Will Qin Ping be destroyed by the demons in his heart?

His will did not waver.

When he decided to do so, he knew what he was doing. When he started doing it, he knew what he had to do.

He knows that human sensibilities are useful.

Sensuality, joy, sorrow, all kinds of emotions are like ghosts that wander between wildness and reason. Sometimes it's an angel, and sometimes it's a devil.

It's like fear and despair, and it's debilitating.

And like courage and optimism, it is uplifting and positive.

Killing intent is also a kind of sensibility. There are also rage and violence...... These distinctive emotions have created various schools of beast masters. In addition, there is the unintentional flow that tries to extinguish the sensibility and eliminate all kinds of emotions, which is the other extreme. In contrast to the heartless stream, there is the tyrant stream. The Tyrant stream is a genre that completely releases sensibilities and allows all kinds of emotions to be released to the extreme. In the end, this style reveals a kind of chaos that has no taboos.

When the energy is severely depleted and exhaustion rolls in, the essence of sensuality becomes more and more apparent. The killing intent finally began from this moment, revealing its own power.

Qin Ping's will did not waver, and now, all he could rely on was this killing intent.

Kill, kill, kill!

The chilling killing intent turned into a demon slaying blade.

Qin Ping's will was as strong as a rock, and when he inherited the technique of sacrificing himself and slaying the dragon, he had already learned to be truly brave. Now, this bravery has been given a weapon called "Killing Intent".

Slash, slash, slash......

Hon, hon, hone......

No one knows how crazy he will be for Xiu Liàn. No one knows how eager he is to become stronger for everything he dreams of, everything he loves so much!

He is a time-traveler who has come with a mission.

As soon as he came to this world, he knew that the beastmaster was the backbone of the human race.

When the road to hell opens and the horrific legions of the other world descend, it is only then that I want to sharpen my blade, but I am afraid that it will be too late. 10,000 years is too long. He knew that when he decided to open a school, when he awakened to his mission, he was destined not to be a master of the world, but to become the king who ruled this era.

His killing intent was honed, and it became more and more terrifying, more and more fierce, and more and more terrifying.

From his soul, a terrifying edge was born!

The Ten Thousand Tribulation Psychic Technique had reached the fifth hundredth tribulation, and when the fierce edge of murderous intent suddenly slashed out, it seemed that even the god of death felt threatened. The Nether Ice Dragon was slashed open, torn apart by the wanton explosion of murderous intent. The ancient wildness that had been deposited for millions of years was torn apart.

The demons are gone!

Qin Ping's figure stood like a monumental barbarian human race not far away, and the heart ape was reborn from destruction, more ferocious than ever, like a mad demon that destroyed the world. The spirit of heaven and earth condensed out and melted into Qin Ping's soul.

And those wildnesses have also reunited into sigils, but they have been subdued by Qin Ping.

Qin Ping closed his eyes slightly, waiting for his spirit to recover.

About a day's work, Qin Ping opened his eyes suddenly, his whole body was wild and wild, and suddenly he blended and sang with the Nine Shadows Fox that was holding the entrance of the cave.

In his body, the wild sigil began to operate, and the Nine Shadows Fox also opened the hole beneath him.

Under the attraction of that sigil, the wildness of the endless cold began to surge out, inflicting on Qin Ping's whole body.

A beast trick worked on Qin Ping and the Nine Shadows Fox at the same time.

Nine Extreme Cold Explosions!

Woo, woo, woo......

The sound of the horn of science and technology resounded, and his own wild breath, beast element, and the wild nature of that Sen Han began to operate in Qin Ping's body, circulating thousands of times, decomposing that rune, and then recasting a new rune.

It was an ice-blue bead, entangled and condensed by Qin Ping's wild breath, but it was integrated into the wildness of the forest cold, which could be gathered or dispersed, and was full of a kind of charm of law.

Looking at this mysterious bead, a smile appeared on Qin Ping's face. The thought in my heart moved, and the bead disappeared.

The next moment, the beast technique urged, his palm opened suddenly, and the beads instantly emerged, frantically devouring the beast element in his body, and as his arm pushed forward, countless fine Xiaoice crystals burst forward like thousands of-for-tat.

Whew!

The ice crystals poured down on the stone wall not far away for about half a second. Qin Ping stared up, and suddenly there was a culvert more than five hundred meters deep, and the cold air of Senbai was wafting out with the remaining stone powder.

"Shhh...... It's terrifying!".

Seeing this, Qin Ping couldn't help but gasp. Today's Nine Shadows Extreme Cold Explosion is just the beginning, and its power is already terrifying. In the future, when he becomes a beast soul master, comprehends the method of extreme cold, and truly cultivates this beast technique, what terrifying power will it be?

The inheritance of the beast god really did not disappoint Qin Ping.

What's even more impressive is that the consumption of the beast element that urged this method was completely within Qin Ping's tolerance. In other words, in one battle, Qin Ping can be used many times.

Qin Ping knew that, in the final analysis, it was the wild sigil at the entrance of the cave that helped him a lot. If he hadn't subdued that mass of wildness, even if he cultivated this Nine Shadows Extreme Cold Explosion, his power would never be terrifying to this extent.

Surrendering the Wild Sigil actually has another side benefit. That is, it is difficult for Sen Han here to threaten Qin Ping anymore. For him, being in this place is like a fish in water.

After getting used to it a little, Qin Ping's gaze once again fell on the mysterious cave mouth that kept pouring out of the cold and wildness.

"Go!"

Qin Ping no longer hesitated, greeted in his heart, and jumped towards the entrance of the cave.

The Nine Shadows Fox Deling, who had already stayed at the edge of the cave, twisted his flexible body, and in a flash of ghostly light, he had already entered the cave first.

Qin Ping followed, and fell down with the entrance of the cave for three minutes, and suddenly felt a stagnation all over his body, and the ancient and heavy pressure came to his face. At the moment when his mind was darkened, the vision in front of him was bright, and everywhere suddenly opened up.

He saw that in this huge space that seemed to be made of Xuan Ice, three huge skeletons formed a large circle, guarding one of the small headless corpses.

Above the headless corpse, a flame flickered.

And these three big and one small four corpses were suddenly the remains of the terrifying Nether Ice Dragon in the Nether Wurm.

All the cold wildness under the abyss valley comes from these four regrets.

After coming to this world for so long, Qin Ping finally saw the dragon. Although not a real dragon, but a wurm. But that's not something that the dragon or the other motley dragons can compare.

"Is this the Ice Dragon from the Netherworld?"

Looking at the five-hundred-meter-long behemoth, Qin Ping's heart was full of shock.

Five million years later, they are still here, lifelike, wild, and full of ghostly atmosphere, as if time has not stripped them of their glory.

"Young master, this is a good thing, bring it back to Xiao Qin! These three dragon corpses will definitely be able to transform one side!"

Tianshi's voice suddenly sounded, giving Qin Ping a suggestion.

Qin Ping was surprised: "Can you take them?"

Tianshi replied confidently: "What's so difficult about this?

Qin Ping was under pressure here, but he didn't dare to approach. The wild power of the three dragon skeletons is too terrifying, even now, he can only watch from afar.

When they were alive, these three-headed ice dragons were existences comparable to those of top-level beast priests. Even though it has been more than 5 million years since its fall, its corpse remains inviolable. It is said that Qin Ping did not dare to approach, even if the Beast Soul Master came here, he would definitely not dare to act rashly and make a mistake arbitrarily.

The three dragon remains, although they were lying quietly, were undoubtedly three nuclear bombs in Qin Ping's eyes.

After observing quietly for a while, Qin Ping also felt that he had nowhere to start. Once again, I felt my own weakness.

"Tianshi, what is the unusual arrangement of the place where the dragon remains are entrenched?"

Qin Ping held the Heavenly Tiger Hall in his palm and asked with a solemn expression.

Tianshi replied: "Then there is a teleportation array below, if nothing else, when the young dragon in the middle is resurrected, it will definitely carry the mission and open this teleportation array." The dragons in the netherworld are very good at playing this trick of feigning death!"

Qin Ping frowned and said, "Why are they faking their deaths?"

Tianshi said with a smile: "Young Master, the vast Red Xuan Ghost Realm can't support a real wulong! What's more, there are other races in this realm, even more terrifying than the Netherworld Ice Dragon, just like the Shura Clan. Fake death is the tacit understanding between the Nether Ice Dragon and other races. When everyone chooses to be silent, then the existence that does not conform to the trend will inevitably be eliminated. Obviously, the Nether Ice Dragons didn't want to lose this opportunity. This young dragon was unlucky, but it was also lucky. Its misfortune is that it has fallen victim to the interests of the race, and it will be silent for a long time, like death. And its luck is the three dragon remains. Once resurrected, it will rely on dragon remains to rise in the shortest possible time. ”

When Qin Ping heard this, his eyes fell on the fire on the remains of the young dragon in the middle, and he smiled coldly: "It's a pity that there are no absolutes in the world. Although the Netherworld Ice Dragon Clan's calculation is good, it is not a last resort! Tianshi, take those three dragon remains!"

While speaking, Qin Ping threw the Heavenly Tiger Hall in his hand.

I saw that the small Heavenly Tiger Hall had already flown out, and then it became sharply, and when it flew above the dragon remains, it was already as huge as a mountain.

The door of the stone hall suddenly opened, like a huge mouth swallowing mountains, and swallowed straight towards the dragon remains, causing the space to collapse and concave, forming a slope out of thin air. In an instant, I saw that the dragon skeleton was sliding down the slope, as if it was automatically falling towards the Heavenly Tiger Palace.

The three dragon corpses were suddenly alarmed, and the terrifying wild coercion soared sharply, and the wild breath was permeated, and it actually turned into flames, forming a wild fire. Of course, it was just what looked like a flame form. In fact, that wild fire contained an incomparably terrifying cold, making the chill here a thousand times more terrifying in an instant.

The wild fire even took the form of a dragon, as if it was about to break away from the dragon's remains, and pounce on anyone who dared to come here with bad intentions.

The Nine Shadows Mystery Fox had already been prepared, its body grew sharply, and the Nine Shadows Mystery Light on its body skyrocketed, and it dodged Qin Ping in it, wrapping its owner with fur.

Rao is like this, the Ten Thousand Spirit Horn Divine Armor on Qin Ping's body is still silently cracking.

Fortunately, the Nine Shadows Xuanhu is a descendant of a god, and he is even more protected by divinity, and he is not afraid of this coercion and coldness. Under the protection of the Nine Shadows Fox, Qin Ping was able to escape the catastrophe.

“...... I didn't take rash action!"

Qin Ping looked at the dragon shadow, and his heart was full of palpitations. At this moment, even if the Beast Soul Master is here, he is afraid that he can only flee in embarrassment, and if his strength is not good, it is very likely that he will die here. I'm afraid that only aliens like the Nine Shadows Fox and Tianshi can withstand this death-like baptism of wildness.

"It's a pity that dead things are dead things after all. ”

Watching the three dragon skeletons slowly slide into the Heavenly Tiger Palace, Qin Ping finally breathed a sigh of relief. "Send it away!"

Qin Ping was a little shocked now, and ordered Tianshi to quickly carry the three "nuclear bombs" away.

Sou!

A Boundary Sky Stone remained, and the Heavenly Tiger Hall suddenly disappeared, leaving only the turbulent spatial ripples.

Two minutes later, the Heavenly Tiger Hall descended again, and the transportation work was completed.

The three dragon skeletons were finally sent away, Qin Ping suddenly felt relaxed, paced in front of the young dragon's bones, raised his foot and kicked it, only to hear a click, and fell apart, turning into powder.

Time could not help the three dragon remains, but the corpses of this young dragon did not withstand the baptism of time.

Without the protection of the three dragon remains, it would be almost impossible for its remains to remain in their original form.

The remains collapsed, leaving only the flame suspended in the air, dancing dazedly. It is still in a state of utter ignorance.

It is only when it unites with the Nether Bone Dragon that it truly begins to reviverate. At that time, with the help of the three dragon skeletons, it will get everything it needs to grow, and even continue to transform into a Nether Ice Dragon again.

Of course, Qin Ping would let it combine with the Nether Bone Dragon, and even help it complete its transformation. It's just that before he can do all this, Qin Ping will tame it first.

If it can't be controlled, then Qin Ping will destroy it mercilessly. This is the seed of the catastrophe, the source of the scourge, which must be stripped out in the cradle.

The thought flashed in his heart, Qin Ping stepped forward, grabbed it suddenly, pinched the fire in the palm of his hand, and the wild breath gushed out, instantly wrapping it inside, constantly infiltrating, and constantly blending.

At the same time, his mind began to permeate it.

In the depths of that fire, Qin Ping felt a ball of life essence sprouting, and suddenly felt a strange ci ji, and the will of the Netherworld Ice Dragon appeared.

"You little thing, can you still dare to resist?"

Qin Ping felt the dragon shadow appear, and the will of this young dragon suddenly descended on Qin Ping's soul and launched a crazy attack on Qin Ping.

"Kill!"

Qin Ping responded with only one killing intent.

Compared to the previous Heart Ape Tribulation, this young dragon's will was too much worse, and it could no longer pose a threat to Qin Ping.

As soon as the killing intent came out, the young dragon's will was instantly shattered.

However, Wurm is a Wurm after all, rebellious by nature, violent and fearless, although he was hit by the blow, he did not give up resisting.

Qin Ping is naturally a soldier to block the water and cover the earth, while fighting with the will of this young dragon, while manipulating his own wildness, constantly sensing and blending.

"To obey or not to obey, those who obey me prosper, and those who disobey me perish!"

Qin Ping's slashing was merciless, and his will came, as if he was an extremely domineering tyrant.

Woo, woo, woo......

Seeing that the dragon's will was about to be completely annihilated, Qin Ping had to sacrifice the horn of science and technology to assist.

Suddenly, the wild rhythm of this fire was repeatedly combed, and Qin Ping's wild breath blended with it, and finally it seemed to be integrated.

At this moment, the spark on the verge of death, the remnant of the will finally chose to surrender.

It took a full quarter of an hour for Qin Ping to finally tame it.

It was only at this time that Qin Ping released the Nether Bone Dragon and integrated this flame into this body.

He knew that all was ready, 21

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