Han Qing just watched all the monks of the Cangling Sect, including Mi Xin'er, Lin Tianfeng and others, all of them being sucked in.

And Han Qing herself, in an instant, was sucked in as if she was being held by an invisible big hand.

He didn't struggle pointlessly, and there was no need to waste his strength.

That summoning came from the body of this beast.

And he, that's why he came.

If you are inhaled into it, you may be rewarded.

In an instant, Han Qing disappeared in place.

And before disappearing, he saw that the Fahrenheit Daozi of the Heavenly God Realm, as well as the woman of the Wenren family, also disappeared at the same time.

In the next second, Han Qing found that he had appeared in a forest.

And in front of him, there is a road, winding into the unknown.

Han Qing looked around, muttered for a while, and then suddenly raised his palm and slapped it towards the forest on the side.

A huge handprint appeared and pressed down with a bang.

However, the forest on the side didn't react at all.

Han Qing tried the other side again and found that it was the same.

In other words, in fact, there is only one path in front of him to take.

Since there is no choice, then don't bother your brains, just move forward.

Han Qing followed the only way, and the lightning flew forward.

After a while, Han Qing's figure suddenly froze, and then stopped.

The road ahead suddenly split in two, and a fork in the road appeared.

Is this a choice to make?

So, this seemingly endless forest, is a labyrinth?

"It's here that calls me, and it doesn't matter what I choose." Han Qing muttered to himself, casually chose a path, and continued to move forward.

Next, he crossed one fork after another, some double, some three-way, and even up to ten.

But Han Qing didn't choose at all, nor did he think about it, he just stepped into it at random.

This time, a three-way intersection appeared in front of Han Qing.

As before, he went straight to the middle of the road.

But suddenly, Han Qing's heart jumped and he sensed danger.

Suddenly, he recoiled and pointed at the same time.

"Boom"

Han Qing's finger happened to be on the little blood-red light that shot out from the central road, and then it exploded violently, and the air was full of waves.

Han Qing's eyes froze, and a monstrous killing intent erupted from his body.

He held the spirit sword in his hand, and suddenly slashed forward with a sword.

Suddenly, this space suddenly distorted and shattered. ap.

Not far from the central road, a figure as tall as a hill appeared.

It was the Demon Cultivator of the Heavenly Demon Realm.

This demon cultivator is nearly three meters tall, his upper body is naked, his lower body is surrounded by a piece of animal skin, and the muscles of his body are up, full of explosive power.

Everywhere on his body, there were devilish tattoos.

Han Qing's eyes were condensed, he originally thought that he was the only one in this place, and he didn't want to have other monks.

This demon cultivator roared, and the tattoo pattern on his body suddenly shone brightly.

Suddenly, a devil phantom with a single horn above separated from him, turned into a substance, and pounced on Han Qing with a loud roar.

"Shattered Palms."

Han Qing let out a low roar and slapped it out.

With a bang, the phantom collapsed and disappeared.

The Demon Cultivator's hideous expression froze, and his gaze at Han Qing was filled with fear.

Obviously, he didn't expect that Han Qing's strength would be so strong, so he retreated.

However, Han Qing's killing intent was shocking, and he didn't mean to let go of this demon cultivator.

The spirit sword in his hand instantly slashed out an infinite sword shadow, impenetrable, and shrouded this demon cultivator.

"Roaring ......"

At this moment, this demon cultivator gritted his teeth and roared, hand

A tattoo on his arm was abruptly peeled off his body.

It was a two-headed hellbeast with a yin fire burning all over its body and flesh wings on its back.

It spewed out a cold Yin Fire, forming a wall of Yin Fire.

But Han Qing smashed this wall of yin fire with three or two blows.

"This fellow Daoist of the Cangling Sect, please calm his anger, this matter is wrong, I am willing to apologize and make compensation, I hope to turn the conflict into a jade silk, and I owe you a favor." This demon cultivator immediately retreated more than a dozen feet, and smiled reluctantly.

"You choose to apologize, but I choose not to forgive, you have to pay the price." Han Qing's voice was cold and murderous.

This demon cultivator's face changed drastically, and his heart trembled.

He felt that the momentum on Han Qing's body seemed to have risen to a level in an instant compared to before.

"You are crossing the Tribulation Realm, and so am I, although I can't kill you, but I can't help me, so why waste your strength?" This demon cultivator.

But as soon as the words fell, his expression changed suddenly, revealing disbelief.

He felt that the momentum on Han Qing's body was still rising, it only frightened him before, but now, it made him tremble.

"If you can take this seat two tricks and not die, I will spare your cheap life." Han Qing said coldly, and suddenly stepped out.

With a bang, there were folds all around the space.

Trapped in the Heavens!

The demon's expression was extremely frightened, and he felt as if his body had been dragged into another dimension, unable to move.

"A sword to kill the sky!"

Han Qing's spirit pattern of the Divine Soul Sea lit up, and the spirit sword in his hand slashed out a seven-colored light.

This demon cultivator's face was like ashes, and he let out an inhuman scream.

Suddenly, a mist of blood erupted from all over his body.

At the same time, the tattoos in various places on his body were instantly peeled off and turned into a layer of defensive cover.

However, as far as Han Qing's sword could reach, everything turned into powder.

The defensive shield that this demon cultivator tattoo turned into collapsed directly.

"No ......"

The demon cultivator screamed violently, but the voice was still echoing, and his body had exploded directly into a pile of minced meat.

"I thought I was the only one here, but it seems that there must be more than that."

"The Demon Cultivator of the Heavenly Demon Realm is strange, and the tattoo pattern is actually used as an attack and defense method, which is very good. Ordinary Raider Cultivators, I don't need the Heaven Slayer technique at all, I can easily kill them." Han Qing muttered to herself.

The Heavenly Demon Realm, which cultivates the Demon Dao, is said to be a very barren and bitter cold place.

Due to the lack of cultivation resources, he tattooed some kind of totem on his body, using the power of the totem.

In that place, as long as they can survive, the monks of the same realm are much stronger than the monks of the Netherrod Realm.

With a wave of his hand, Han Qing burned the immortal flames, turning the corpse of this demon cultivator into ashes.

At this point, he continued to walk forward.

It didn't take long for many monks to come across several other areas of the space.

Some began to join forces, others killed each other.

In particular, the addition of the cultivators of the Heavenly God Realm and the Heavenly Demon Realm made the situation in this space even more complicated.

At this time, outside, the powerhouses of the major forces were also anxious.

Half a month has passed in the blink of an eye, and none of those who were sucked away have been able to come back.

This had never happened before.