Soon Tang Qingxi was brought to the King of Slaughter.

In the dark and spacious room, there was an exceptionally large chair inlaid with blue and purple crystals. The crystals are also outlined in the form of a skull, and everything here is dark red except for this chair.

The last time Tang Qingxi came, he was also very curious about the King of Killing, but he hadn't really come into contact with him head-on.

In the dim room, Tang Qingxi could only see a tall figure sitting on the giant chair, and he couldn't see what his appearance was, but he could only see that this person was slender and long.

And even if he used the Purple Pole Demon Pupil, he couldn't see it clearly, and there was a blood-colored force around this person, distorting Tang Qingxi's vision.

This guy is obviously also a very powerful Title Douluo, and the degree of oppression he gives her is about the same as that of Qiandaoliu.

Tang Qingxi's expression suddenly became much more cautious.

In this killing capital, there is still such a strong man.

But also, the Killing Capital has an extraordinary background and no strength, how can you mix here, and become the King of Killing.

"Hello, Lord of Slaughter." Tang Qingxi lowered his head slightly, out of respect for the strong, he still wanted to mean something.

"Hello, Blood Shura, welcome back to the Killing Capital." The tall man sitting on the giant chair also responded.

Tang Qingxi raised her head, couldn't see clearly, and continued to look at the King of Killing, as soon as she stepped into this room, she felt uncomfortable, this felt very wrong.

"I wonder why the King of Slaughter has come to me?" Tang Qingxi was quite polite, because she wanted to stay for a while.

"What could happen?" The Killing King's voice was a little cold, "Blood Shura will bring a lot of members to the Killing Capital this time, as expected, the Sword Demon who is ranked first in the Hell Killing Field today and another descendant of Haotian Sect who has performed very well in the Hell Killing Field recently should also be yours, right?" ”

The King of Killing is also quite strange, this group of people all had Tang Hao's shadow when they came, but in the end, there was actually a blood Shura Tang Qingxi.

Although they were all people surnamed Tang, he clearly knew that Tang Qingxi was a person from the Martial Spirit Palace, and now he had become a saint, and was responsible for docking with the resources of the Killing Capital.

This person would actually walk with Tang Hao, which is a very extraordinary thing.

Tang Qingxi not only held all the possession of the God Killing Domain in the outside world in his own hands, but also vainly tried to produce more people with the God Killing Domain.

"Not bad." Tang Qingxi did not deny this.

"You should know what it means for the Killing Empire to produce so many God-Killing Realms?" The King of Slaughter's voice grew colder.

Tang Qingxi nodded: "Of course I understand, I just plan to bring some experience to most of them, and if you want the God Killing Realm, you only plan to ask for three here." I also know the situation in the killing capital in my heart, and it won't make it too difficult for you to do, three is always okay, right? ”

Tang Qingxi actually only planned to ask for two, but this thing always had to be bargained for in order to make the King of Killing less resistant.

The King of Slaughter's face was slightly better when he heard this, but he still disagreed: "The three Killing Capitals can't afford it, and the generation of no Killing God will make the Killing Capital suffer heavy losses, let alone three, besides, you are very aware of the dangers of the Hell Road, so you are not afraid that the carefully cultivated people will be folded in it?" ”

"If jade is not cut into a weapon, and if they do not experience the experience of life and death, how can they be truly strong? Dying on the road to hell can only say that they are too weak and innocent to die. Tang Qingxi looked indifferent and didn't let go easily.

"Blood Shura, for the sake of the Martial Spirit Palace's many years of resource support, this seat is willing to negotiate with you here!" The Killing King's face went from bad again.

Tang Qingxi also pursed his lips: "Okay, can you reduce one or not?" I am short of people in my hands, and I have supplied resources to the Killing Capital for so many years, and I can't exchange them for a few Killing God Realms? If that doesn't work, I'll have to talk to the teacher. ”

The King of Slaughter was silent for a moment, and the pressure around him was much greater.

Tang Qingxi looked at the King of Killing without changing his face, but the suspicion in his heart became heavier and heavier.

The power of the Killing King was very wrong, and she actually felt something familiar from it, and it made her extremely disgusted.

It was the power of a god, a rakshasa god.

This is very strange, she hasn't checked the background of the killing capital well, the so-called hundred-level powerhouse is nothing more than a god, but this killing capital should clearly be related to the Shura God in the record.

Here, in the Killing King, the ruler of the Killing Capital, there are traces of Rakshasa on his body, which is very wrong.

The Rakshasa God seems to really care about the things on this continent, and his hand is stretched out extraordinarily long.

The Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect, the Haotian Sect, the Martial Spirit Palace, and the Killing Capital all have the shadow of the Rakshasa God.

"How? I've given in to good faith. Seeing that the King of Killing didn't respond, Tang Qingxi urged again.

But she saw that the twisting power around the Killing King shook a little, but it made her see a little more clearly.

There seemed to be a moment of struggle on his face, but he quickly calmed down and looked at Tang Qingxi coldly: "Who are you going to give these two god-killing realms to?" ”

Tang Qingxi pretended to be struggling and hesitating, and after a while, he said with a look of determination: "Sword Demon, and the new cat martial soul soul master I brought." The one who took the Haotian Hammer, let him continue to practice first, and after fifty games, you find a chance to let him lose, but you have to save his life, is it okay? ”

Tang Qingxi is still clear about one thing, it is impossible for only one or two people to go out of the killing capital, but those people don't want to go out at all.

The King of Slaughter must have known who could defeat Tang San in the Hell Killing Field.

After Tang Qingxi got along for so many years, he had already found that Tang San had a lot of flaws in his temperament, although he would still be able to cultivate, but he would not be given too much resource inclination.

The King of Slaughter pondered for a moment, and finally nodded: "Yes." ”

Tang Qingxi now has his own God Killing Domain, and there are two God Killing standing behind him, since he is willing to give in, he naturally has almost to compromise.

Otherwise, if you really push people into a hurry, the losses caused to the Killing Capital may be even greater.

The negotiation was over, but Tang Qingxi was not in a hurry to leave, she leaned over slightly and approached the King of Killing.

"But I've always had a question, I don't know if the King of Slaughter can answer it for me."

"What?"

"The King of Killing has such strength, even if he lives in the Killing Capital for a long time now, he won't be unknown on the mainland, I don't know what kind of identity you were before you entered the Killing Capital?"