"Forcing you to go on a killing spree?"

The Beast Soul Master above looked down at Qin Ping and suddenly laughed. The young man below is strong, he admitted. A character like this, among the beast masters, the entire Shanhai Kingdom is afraid that there will be no second one. But if you want to be the enemy of the beast soul master, fighting to the death, it is still too far behind.

In his opinion, Qin Ping's words were simply a typical example of madness, overconfident, and he didn't understand the situation at all.

"Do you think you'll be able to escape today?"

The beast soul master was not in a hurry, and looked down at Qin Ping with a smile, and his tone actually seemed leisurely.

His posture is what really determines Qin Ping's posture.

Qin Ping raised the Hell Beauty in his hand, pointed his head at the Beast Soul Master, and sneered, "I didn't think about escaping today!"

The Beast Soul Master's wide sleeved robe swayed in the gray mist, and he smiled earnestly: "Then you can think about it carefully!"

"It's you who should be considered!"

Qin Ping was full of murderous intentions, and he was very strong, without the slightest sign of weakness at all, and looked directly into the eyes of the beast soul master and said, "Immediately you will beg for mercy at my feet, but I will not change my mind, I will kill you." ”

"Kill me?"

The Beast Soul Master laughed again, feeling that this cold joke was really exciting. Qin Ping was very strong, but in his opinion, it was just a bluff. In such a state, facing the beast soul master in good condition, no beast master has won in the past and present. How could the Beast Soul Master be so easy to kill?

"Young man, do you know what the Fa is? You are just a beast master, and you are just brute force, how can you fight against the Fa? The world of the beast soul master, I am afraid you don't understand. The power of the Beast Soul Master, you can't understand it even more!"

The beast soul master laughed, and let out a sarcastic sound.

For such ridicule, Qin Ping completely ignored it.

He carried out his strength to the end, shook the war gun in his hand violently, and shouted violently: "Old thing, less nonsense! I, Qin Fan, don't kill the nameless, hold your name!"

When the beast soul master heard this, he couldn't help but let out a sarcastic laugh again, and his coercion was a little heavy, and he sneered and said, "So you want to find out where I come from?" Don't worry, I'll let you be a ghost!"

When Qin Ping heard this, he slowly shook his head and said, "Old thing, you probably didn't understand what I meant! It doesn't matter to me who you are, who sent you, I have a lot of numbers in my heart." When I asked you, I just wanted to verify it a little! Don't be verbose anymore, and report your name. When I execute you, I will settle accounts with the master behind you! I said, you can't kill me, you may not believe me. I said, "You will surely die today, and you may not believe it even more." You say I'm bluffing, so why not have fun?"

"Good, good!"

When the beast soul master heard this, he was completely angered by Qin Ping's strength, and between the surging power of his body, the terrifying power rose up, and the gray and white mist all over his body was swirling, and there was a clear light of the Dao Dao that appeared and disappeared from time to time, as thin as a gossamer, but full of dangerous aura.

Seeing this, Qin Ping knew that this gray mist was not simple, and nine times out of ten it should be the method that this beast soul master had cultivated and understood.

The Beast Soul Master cultivated the Fa, he had known it for a long time. He is no stranger to the law of the wild. In fact, he has a unique understanding of the Fa.

"Since you keep threatening to kill me, then the old man will let you know who I am. Little beast, listen up! I am the Mu family of Shanhai and Mu Xuanchen!"

The beast soul master let out a deep sigh, reported his family and name, and his murderous intent skyrocketed, glaring at Qin Ping angrily, and his figure suddenly swept down and said, "Give me death!" Sure enough, it's the prince's loyal dog!"

Qin Ping sneered, he didn't retreat, the hell beauty in his hand was infused with terrifying power, aimed at the beast soul master Mu Xuanchen who pounced, and threw it out suddenly.

In the middle of the roar, the Hell Beauty broke through the sky like a dragon, and was expanding dramatically, instantly facing Mu Xuanchen who was storming down.

Mu Xuanchen was slightly surprised, he didn't expect this war spear with a pink body like a peach blossom to be so miraculous, and there was a kind of majesty wrapped in it, although it was hidden deeply, it still made him feel palpitations.

He knew in an instant that this gun was a good treasure, and he couldn't help but be a little tempted.

Of course, what surprised him even more was that Qin Ping really dared to fight him. It was incredible.

Could it be that this son has some terrifying secret means hidden in him?

In an instant, he was highly alert. The figure shook in the air, mysteriously avoided the edge, raised his hand, and slapped his palm on the body of the hell beauty's gun, and then grabbed it violently, trying in vain to catch the hell beauty whistling by.

"Huh?"

When he grabbed it, he realized how terrifying the power of this war spear was, and how amazing its weight was, roaring through it, like an unstoppable dragon.

At this moment, his momentum couldn't help stagnating, and a roar came out of his mouth, and the gray mist on Qin's body was surging, rolling and surging, wrapping the Hell Beauty, and it really took some means to finally hold the Hell Beauty.

It's a pity that at this juncture, his complexion changed, and he shouted: "Want to run?"

It turned out that just when Qin Ping projected the Hell Beauty, he fled when he turned around.

Seeing this scene, Mu Xuanchen completely understood, and he fell in love with Qin Ping's way. In his opinion, the young man threw the war spear, where he wanted to fight him to the death, it was simply the gecko's act of breaking its tail to survive. And he was really fooled.

"Is it really a bluff? What a cunning little brute!"

Mu Xuanchen's eyes froze, and his face was full of a cold look. This look is very calm, as if a beast is preyding. It's more like eating Qin Ping's appearance.

Seeing Qin Ping's escape, he knew that Qin Ping was afraid in his heart!

Although he was indeed slightly restrained by this war spear, what could this affect?

It was just a slight delay, and Mu Xuanchen rushed out, the speed was terrifying, and between the actions, the gray mist was surging, and there was no sound.

This time, he will kill Qin Ping no matter what. From the perspective of his identity, once he decides to make a move, he can only succeed and not fail. If not, will you be ruined?

The two countries have very strict control over the entrance to the other world, and unless the kingdom has granted permission, the beast soul master will never be allowed to enter. In order to come to this Red Xuan Ghost Realm, he could be said to have gone through all kinds of painstaking efforts, and finally mixed in from the Roaring Kingdom through precise disguise.

Qin Ping, who fled wildly in front of him, couldn't get rid of Mu Xuanchen's induction at all.

"Could it be that this son has something to arrange there?"

Mu Xuanchen's thoughts flashed in his heart, and he found that Qin Ping had gone straight into a cave. Qin Ping had been hovering under this abyss for two months, of course he knew. During this period, he even secretly went down to explore, but unfortunately he couldn't stand the cold here, and his gray and white fog was very restrained, and he finally returned in vain.

Under the abyss, those truly terrifying places, he didn't dare to set foot in easily.

But now is a very critical juncture, and Mu Xuanchen can't control it so much. He suspected that Qin Ping might have some arrangements, so naturally it was even more impossible to give Qin Ping a chance.

All the thoughts flashed in his heart, Mu Xuanchen's speed suddenly doubled, and in a flash, he disappeared into the depths of the cave.

In an instant, in the depths of the surging forest white cold air, Qin Ping's figure was already looming.

"Give me death!"

Mu Xuanchen let out a loud shout, his speed increased again, the mist on his body surged, and the light filament in it was entwined and gathered, frantically condensing the beast element, and forming a terrifying magic ball in the blink of an eye.

Mu Xuanchen and Qin Ping don't know much, they only know that they are from the Mu family in Shanhai. This Shanhai Mu family is actually the family of the prince's mother. There is no doubt that it is, of course, the power of the crown prince.

According to the information provided by Lei Qingfeng, Qin Ping had some understanding of the Mu family's family inheritance. Combined with his own observation of Mu Xuanchen, he finally found some opportunities.

——A chance to kill Mu Xuanchen.

The method practiced by Mu Xuanchen is in the same vein as the inheritance of the Mu family. These big families that originated from the Hanhai Sea, whether they live or cultivate, are all related to the sea. They tamed the sea beasts, cooperated with the cultivation of the sea beasts, and created the beast recipe to take the sea beasts.

The geographical environment of the Kingdom of Mountains and Seas largely determines the style of the kingdom's beastmasters.

This very "sea" style is fully reflected in Mu Xuanchen's body, the most obvious is his gray mist that envelops his whole body.

In the Mu family, the beast trick of cultivating this mist is called the Mirage Mist Shadow Method, which is a recipe passed down by the ancestors, taken from the terrifying mirage king in the Han Sea. If it is in the Hanhai, this method will really show its power, urging it to open up, forming a huge mirage, and even creating a mirage, which is a realm of its own, in which the haunting light is unpredictable, and the deadly light filament in it is born and destroyed, changing uncertainly, and killing people invisibly.

However, this method is afraid of the cold and hot poles, and its power above the water and ocean is self-evident, but its weakness is also very fatal.

Qin Ping knew that under this abyss, Mu Xuanchen's feeling must be very uncomfortable. Because of the darkness and coldness here, the law restraint on him is very great.

However, such restraint is clearly not enough.

So Qin Ping came to this cave that was much more terrifying.

In this cave, the deeper you go, the more terrifying the forest cold becomes. The best place is, of course, where the dragon remains are entrenched.

It's a pity that Qin Ping feels that it is impossible for him to get there.

There was something wrong with the space in this cavern, it was stretched by severe distortion, it was too long.

"Give me death!"

Suddenly, Qin Ping heard a murderous roar behind him, and at the same time, a strong sense of crisis emerged.

With the Eye of Shura fully opened, Qin Ping clearly saw the gray and white magic ball in Mu Xuanchen's hand.

Orb!

This kind of attack method can be said to be exclusive to the Beast Soul Master. A small magic ball, which contains the law of the beast soul master, can infuse the beast element, and even run the beast trick, lock the enemy, strike out in the air, and kill the enemy thousands of miles away.

The enemy's methods were terrifying, but Qin Ping breathed a sigh of relief. Because judging from his magic orb, Mu Xuanchen is only a barbarian-level early-stage beast soul master, and he cannot be regarded as a master among beast soul masters.

In the world of the Beast Soul Master, the Beast Soul Master began to come into contact with the nature of the wild, and comprehended the method in it, and the grade like the Beast Master was no longer very applicable. Overall, there are two types of Beast Soul Divisions. One is a barbarian-level beast soul master, and the other is a wilderness-level beast soul master. Once he incarnates as a desolate beast soul master, he can be said to be standing at the pinnacle level of the beast soul master, and he has a certain qualification to impact the world of the beast priest.

Tens of millions of years of wilderness, the ancient meaning of the same lineage, can be roughly divided into three stages, almost three million years as a boundary, there are the early stage of the wilderness, the middle stage of the wilderness and the late stage of the wilderness.

The beast soul master reverses the ancient times, and the ancient meaning enters the soul, because the barbarian period is different, the barbarian beast soul master is also divided into three levels: the early, middle, and late stages. The peak level of the Beast Soul Master is the desolate level. Just like a Nine-Rank Beast Master, when a Beast Soul Master enters the Wilderness Level, the gap between different individuals will be very obvious, and even huge to the point of being like a cloud.

In the world of the Beast Soul Master, the existence of the desolate level is a person who must not be offended.

The barbarian early stage beast soul master, the wildness of the late barbarian stage, relatively speaking, is still understandable to the nine-rank beast master in all aspects, and it is not so strong that it makes people completely desperate.

Although the chance of winning against the beast soul master in the early stage of the barbarian level is indeed slim, almost zero, it is not uncommon in history to hold on to a few moves, or to escape without dying.

If the Beast Master is a mid-level Beast Soul Master, then there is really no chance, there is no way to enter the heavens and the earth, there is only a dead end.

Qin Ping saw Mu Xuanchen's realm at a glance, and his mind was a little calmer. Looking at the mist on this fang's body, it is even worse than before, the light filament in it only occasionally appears, the color is dim, and the whole fog seems to be pinched by an invisible hand, showing a state of shrinkage.

The darkness in this cave is strict, and the restraint on Mu Xuanchen is already very obvious.

Qin Ping even suspected that if he went to the place where the dragon remains were displayed, he was afraid that this person's method would be directly destroyed.

At that time, it was easy for Qin Ping to kill him!

The thought flashed through my heart, but it was just a flash of lightning.

When Mu Xuanchen's roar sounded, the magic ball in his hand was about to be struck, and the whole person was even closer to Qin Ping's back less than a hundred meters away.

At this moment, Qin Ping's figure, who was fleeing wildly, suddenly stopped, and the beast elements all over his body were surging, and they were frantically gathered in his palm.

At this moment, Qin Ping did not hesitate to urge the sacrifice of life and dragon slaying technique!

Mu Xuanchen, who was chasing after him in a rage, saw an ice crystal appear in Qin Ping's palm, and suddenly the light was bright, releasing a terrifying chill that froze his soul.

“...... Beast Soul Master?"

Mu Xuanchen's complexion finally changed. From the ice crystals in Qin Ping's palm, he clearly felt the charm of the law. What's even more deadly is Na Senhan, who restrained him too much.

In a trance, he realized that he had been fooled.

Where is the young man in front of him who is fleeing wildly, it is clear that he was designed first, and he was deliberately lured to this place.

Look at this place, the space is small, his flying ability has no value at all, and the wildness of the forest is everywhere, which has caused great restraint to his cultivation......

Mu Xuanchen finally felt that he had been led into a trap.

Why is this so?

Is he underestimating? Is he stupid? Or is his opponent too cunning?

Maybe it's both, but he didn't have time to think about it. Because Qin Ping's methods of breaking out really exceeded his expectations.

"Boom!"

In Qin Ping's eyes, a terrifying killing machine burst out, and on the extremely cold beads in his palm, countless ice crystals were wrapped in terrifying power, like a torrent of destruction, drowning out in an instant.

Chill and destruction ruled everything in front of Qin Ping.

Mu Xuanchen's figure was completely submerged in it.

Qin Ping felt the wild fluctuations manic and numb his scalp, and his soul trembled. That was because Mu Xuanchen was desperately resisting.

It's a pity it didn't work!

The method that Qin Ping was breaking out at this moment was a big killing move that was not inferior to any barbarian-level early beast soul master, and it also had great restraint on Mu Xuanchen's cultivation.

Qin Ping's pure beast yuan was brought into full play under the outbreak of the sacrificial dragon slaying technique.

Countless sharp ice crystals wrapped in the power of Sen Han, and suddenly exploded when they hit the enemy. With just one breath, Mu Xuanchen's body protection defense was torn apart. The mist that enveloped his body, his robes, his body protector beast soldiers, and his body protector beast elements were all torn apart.

Then came his skin, his flesh, his bones......

After three breaths, Qin Ping's terrifying outburst finally stopped. As far as the eye could see, the space had expanded hundreds of times, and Mu Xuanchen had disappeared.

More than a dozen miles away, Qin Ping found the only remaining skull, and everything else was destroyed.

Qin Ping kicked the skull, couldn't help but shake his head, and sneered: "I prepared two waves of attacks for you, I didn't expect you to die like this?"

With Qin Ping's strength now, the technique of sacrificing one's life to slay the dragon can already be used three times in a row.

Pulled up the hellish beauty stuck in the ground, and with a sharp stroke, the skull was picked up. Qin Ping stretched out his hand to catch it, and couldn't help but feel a little helpless in his heart: "I think you are also a dignified beast soul master, but it turns out that you are a poor ghost?"