Immediately, the major forces of the whole world became a sensation, and the news spread rapidly.

Soon, countless forces were brought in.

Almost all the special departments in the world, as well as all types of cultivators, have set their sights on this side.

"Boy, you can die, it's also your honor to die at the hands of my Black Wind True Person." The old ghost of the black wind said sharply.

In an instant, the endless cold qi on his body erupted, covering the sky and the sun in an instant, completely enveloping Han Qing.

Almost at the same time, Han Qing also let out a terrible howl, and the spirit sword in front of him brought a monstrous hurricane of spiritual power, as if it was about to tear the heaven and earth apart.

The blow of the two made everyone who was staring at this scene scream, which was really shocking.

Such attacks are so terrifying that it is unimaginable that there could be such a terrifying existence in the world.

On Jiangxin Island in Spring City, there was a huge screen, and all the Hanmen monks who were staring at this screen were extremely nervous.

Especially Yun Chuchu, he had to pierce his nails into the palms of his hands.

Nangong Fei'er leaned against Yun Chuchu tightly, her face was pale, and her whole body was tense.

With a loud bang, the image on the screen instantly turned white, and it didn't go away for a long time.

When this image became clear, everyone in the world saw Han Qing vomit blood and fly out.

On his chest, there was a terrifying wound that was bubbling with black yin qi.

The figure of the old ghost of the black wind was also shattered in an instant, but it reunited in an instant.

In this way, the judgment is made on which is stronger and which is weaker.

Obviously, Han Qing was far from being the opponent of the old ghost of the black wind.

"This Eastern monk is very strong and terrifying, but this ghost cultivator is even more terrifying, he has no way to live."

"Between the two, there is a big realm difference, and Han Qing can support one move, which is already amazing."

"It's too strong, I always thought that I could be ranked among the strongest in the world, but now I know that I am sitting in a well and watching the sky."

People of all kinds of strength in the world's major forces are all talking about it, but no one does not think that Han Qing has any hope of winning.

The old ghost of the black wind smirked and attacked Han Qing again.

"Boom"

Under the terrifying attack, Han Qing was knocked away again, and the blood that spurted out condensed into a cold blood-colored ice flower in mid-air.

Han Qing slammed into the ice and smashed it directly.

Everyone thought that Han Qing was finished.

However, he staggered to his feet again and vomited out a mouthful of blood again.

"Hehe, old ghost, you can be regarded as a half-step ghost fairy, right?" Han Qing opened his mouth and sneered.

The old ghost of the black wind stared at Han Qing deadly, feeling greatly insulted.

Between the two, there was a big difference of realm, but Han Qing resisted his two attacks head-on, and he didn't even die, which made him mock here.

Enraged, the black mist on the old ghost of the black wind turned into black flames.

"Die!"

The old ghost of the black wind roared again, and this time, the heavens and the earth seemed to be shaken.

"Boom"

Han Qing's body was stabbed by dozens of ghost immortals of the old ghost of the black wind, and dozens of blood holes appeared all over his body, and Bobo's black blood flowed out of it.

Moreover, his whole body was pressed into the depths of the ice by the terrifying force.

However, through clear satellite imaging, everyone could see that Han Qing was squeezed into the ice, like a piece of amber.

In Spring City, Yun Chuchu stood up suddenly, trembling all over, tears flowing.

The rest of the monks of the Han Sect also knelt on the ground with hula, shouting out to the master of the sect one by one, revealing an astonishing hatred.

In this situation, almost no one thinks that Han Qing can survive.

But at this moment, Han Qing in the depths of the ice suddenly moved, and the whole person broke through the ice with a bang.

It's just that he seems to have exhausted his strength, and after landing a stumbling and falling in

On the ice.

The old ghost of the black wind was stunned for a moment, and then became even more angry.

It's a shame!

This Han Qing is clearly still in the Mahayana realm, how can he be so strong, he can't be killed? .

However, no matter what, Han Qing must die.

The old ghost of the black wind screamed and struck again.

"Boom Boom"

One shot, two shots...... Ten shots......

Han Qing was knocked down again and again, and stood up again and again, his whole body was already miserable, and there was no good piece of meat.

His whole body, skin, muscles, bones, and internal organs were already in tatters, and he was even soaked by the endless power of yin and cold.

At this time, the aura emanating from Han Qing had become extremely gloomy, and it was not much different from even the old ghost of the Black Wind.

It's just that Han Qing is still alive, even though he is shaking violently, he is still standing, his back straight.

Countless people around the world, no one ridiculed Han Qing anymore, and no one disdained him.

They all looked at the scene in front of them in silence, and their hearts trembled.

It's shocking.

It's unbelievable!

Now they have nothing left to fear Han Qing.

What kind of strong willpower, what kind of strong body it was, so that Han Qing could survive such a deadly attack and stand up.

Han Men, Yun Chuchu clenched his fists and clenched his silver teeth, but her tears were wiped dry by her.

That man is her cloudy man, that is a man who stands up to the sky and never admits defeat.

And she is so cloudy, as a woman of this man, how can she know to cry?

She has to keep this scene in mind, and she must take revenge.

And the rest of the monks of the Han Sect also looked hideous, and the anger of hatred was raging, as if they could burn everything up.

The old ghost of the black wind is going crazy, it's all like this, this guy is not dead yet, how is this possible?

While being extremely angry, the old ghost of the black wind also felt a piercing chill.

He knew he was scared.

He had a feeling that Han Qing was not dead, and it was himself who died.

At this time, the old ghost of the black wind roared, and the yin qi in his body continued to erupt.

This world is like there are countless undead howling.

It is as if the dead for countless years have all awakened from their eternal sleep.

"Die!" The body of the old ghost of the black wind turned into a pitch-black meteor, and with endless yin qi and dead qi, it bombarded Han Qing's body.

Han Qing didn't seem to react at all, but the moment the Black Wind Old Ghost touched him, there seemed to be an electric light shining in his pupils.

The corners of his mouth curled up in a smug arc.

The old ghost of the black wind was shocked, and suddenly a bad premonition rose.

It's just that it's too late.

When his body hit Han Qing, it was as if he had fallen into an endless abyss.

What's going on?

At this moment, Han Qing's body suddenly had a mysterious energy.

This kind of energy suddenly turned into a mysterious rune, instantly trapping the old ghost of the black wind in his body.