Han Qing had already penetrated deep into the ice field, and there was no human population here.

The temperature here is very exaggerated, almost minus 50 or 60 degrees.

Even, in a few special areas, it was close to minus 100 degrees.

Pee in the open here, and that thing will freeze into icicles.

But for Han Qing, who wants to break through, it is a good place.

Han Qing found a layer of frozen soil, dug out a piece, and began to lay down the Heavenly Tribulation Array.

The monk's thunder tribulation was not so easy, even if it was not the first time for Han Qing, he was also cautious and cautious, and he did not dare to take it lightly.

Because, in the thunderstorm, there are too many things that cannot be predicted.

For example, the nine-tailed Sky Fox in the Sacred Valley, it is not actually a pure Sky Fox bloodline, but the Heavenly Tribulation is based on the orthodox Sky Fox bloodline.

Han Qing used to be at the peak of the Tribulation, if he came according to the ninth Heavenly Tribulation, wouldn't he be going to be wiped out?

Therefore, his preparation should be as perfect as possible.

Day by day, Han Qing did not have a moment to rest.

On this day, Han Qing completed a formation, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and began to sit cross-legged to recover his spiritual power.

Suddenly, Han Qing opened his eyes, and the cold light shone brightly.

In the distance, several concealed vigilance formations he had laid were all activated and destroyed in an instant.

At this moment, the surrounding ice suddenly turned pitch black.

In an instant, countless corpses broke through the ice and rushed towards Han Qing.

These dead bodies are dense and boundless, making people's scalps tingle when they look at them.

At this moment, the spirit sword in front of Han Qing suddenly buzzed and hung in the air on its own.

"It's just a ghostly magic, broken!" Han Biao snorted coldly.

Suddenly, a wisp of Han Qing's divine thought merged into the spirit sword, and the spirit sword suddenly shone brightly, and a sword pierced into the ice.

"Boom"

The ice was shattering, and countless ice chips formed a huge rune in mid-air, which suddenly suppressed from top to bottom.

In an instant, those boundless corpse tides began to disillusion.

At this time, there was a phantom, and it was only one step away from Han Qing.

But at the same time as the corpse tide was disillusioned, this phantom also collapsed in an instant.

"Now that you're here, come out." Han Qing spoke coldly.

"It's really unbelievable that there can be such an amazing and brilliant character as you in the cultivation world today." At that moment, a shrill laugh exploded.

Suddenly, not far from Han Qing, there was a burst of black fog rushing up, and an old man stepped out of it.

"You are the ghost cultivator behind Zhao Jiazhuang and the Wu family who wants to refine the evil spirit?" Han Qing stared at the old man and asked in a deep voice, his heart suddenly becoming heavy.

Even, Han Qing could feel a strong sense of crisis.

I didn't expect that there would be such a ghost cultivator in the world, and in terms of realm, I am afraid that I can step into the realm of ghosts and immortals in just one step.

"Evil spirits? The old man has always adhered to the path of enlightenment in the ghost body, and he has always disdained this method with the help of external objects." The old man looked arrogant.

"Also, your ghost body has cultivated into substance, and you are indeed taking the path of ghost body enlightenment, but does this seat have a grudge against you?" Han Qing nodded.

"Haha, the old man Heifeng is a real person, he has no grudges and no enmity with you, but he is entrusted by others, so you must die." The old man sneered.

"Who is it?" Han Qing asked coldly.

"You don't need to know, anyway, you're going to be destroyed, and if you know, you won't be able to appeal to Hades." The old man laughed.

At this time, a secret base in the East.

The sword-wielding Lu Tie's face was pale, and he was so angry that he was about to smoke on his head.

When he received that the old ghost of the black wind had escaped from prison, he was furious to the extreme, and his whole person was like a bomb about to explode.

Black Wind Old Ghost, that's not an ordinary ghost cultivator.

Will they be able to gain a foothold in that deviant region and get enough?

Resources, the old ghost of the black wind is the key.

If it weren't for the fact that the strength of the old ghost of the Black Wind was less than one percent at that time, and it took the lives of more than two hundred masters to fill it, it would be a fool's dream to catch him.

However, at such a big price, he was actually escaped by the old ghost of the black wind.

Now that the situation in the Northeast region is erosive, the old ghost of the Black Wind has escaped, and it is said that his strength has almost recovered, and all of them add up to make too much trouble.

"Do you all eat dry rice? Why haven't you tracked down the old ghost of the Black Wind yet?" The sword-wielder roared angrily at the hundred or so people in the hall.

Everyone didn't dare to squeak, and they all tapped on the screen and tapped on a line of code.

Now is not the time to explain, and the sword-wielder doesn't need them to explain, he just needs them to dig out the old ghost of the black wind as soon as possible.

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted in surprise, "Lord Sword Bearer, you have discovered the aura of the old ghost of the Black Wind, and you are analyzing and tracking it in multiple ways."

The sword-wielding man suddenly shook his figure and appeared in front of this man.

"The breath has been locked, and the old ghost of the Black Wind is in the middle of the ice field of the Hairy Bear Country." The man said loudly.

"Mobilize all the satellite intelligence networks at once, I want to see the clearest images." The sword-wielder commanded.

After this person obtained permission, there was a tap, and immediately an image appeared on the big screen.

That was the picture of the confrontation between the old ghost of the black wind and Han Qing.

In a snow-white ice field, the old ghost of the black wind was wrapped in an extremely thick black mist, and the ice that had not melted for 10,000 years under him was also infiltrated by the black fog and became pitch black.

On the opposite side of the Black Wind Old Ghost, Han Qing stood with his hands behind his back, the spirit sword constantly surrounding him, and the momentum on his body was overwhelming.

Although it was only a video, the terrifying momentum of the confrontation between the two had already made all the people who saw it have heart convulsions and difficulty breathing.

"The old ghost of the black wind seems to have fully recovered, he is close to the level of a ghost immortal, if he is one-on-one, there is no one in this world who is his opponent." The sword-wielding man had a solemn expression.

"I don't think Mr. Han's momentum is worse than his." A secret service officer.

The sword wielder shook his head and sighed, "There is at least a big realm difference between them, no matter how powerful Han Qing is, it is impossible to cross a gap of one big realm."

Suddenly, an intelligence officer shouted, "Lord Swordbear, the satellites of the Woolly Bear Country have also locked on this side, and have asked us to open our permissions, otherwise it will be regarded as an invasion of them."

The sword-wielding man's face was ugly, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Give them permission."

This is also something that can't be helped, although that ice field is no man's land, but it is indeed the territory of the woolly bear country.

Immediately, the special department of the Mao Bear Country also saw the confrontation between Han Qing and the old ghost of the Black Wind.

Immediately, they opened up an information portal, through which the whole world could share images.