"Kill him!"

With a roar, more than a dozen figures shot up and attacked Han Qing.

The person who spoke was none other than the leader of this group of monks, a master at the early stage of the Dao Realm.

The rest of the people are in the Mahayana realm or the realm of tribulation.

In the wilderness, it is rare to be able to form such an elite small group.

Han Qing frowned, and the murderous intent suddenly rose.

He raised his hand suddenly, and it shot out.

Suddenly, in the void, a huge blood-colored hand condensed.

The leader's face changed dramatically, and he became extremely frightened.

He suddenly burned his essence and blood, and his body became illusory, as if he had melted into the void.

The sound of "boom" was earth-shattering.

The huge bloody hand slapped down, and a dozen monks turned into a puff of blood mist in an instant.

At this moment, Han Qing turned his palm into a claw and grabbed it in the void.

Immediately, the leading monk was captured from the void by Han Qing.

"Seniors spare their lives, seniors spare their lives......" The monk begged for mercy in a trembling voice.

However, Han Qing looked indifferent, raised his hand and pointed at the monk's forehead.

The monk was shocked, and blood-colored lines appeared around him in an instant.

His face was distorted, his pupils widened, and there seemed to be a burst of blood.

"Boom"

At this moment, his body exploded directly into a cloud of blood mist.

And Han Qing scavenged some broken memories in the monk's spirit, which made him frown.

He had no grievances with these monks in the past, and these monks had no enmity with him recently.

The reason why they wanted to kill him was entirely because the situation in the wilderness was now extremely chaotic, and as long as it was a lone monk, once it was encountered by some united group of monks, it would immediately be besieged.

"It seems that the Savage Temple has officially started a war against the Savage Alliance, so I don't know if Flying Snow City has been implicated, I hope nothing will happen for the time being, but I still want the nine-eyed ice silkworm." Han Qing muttered in his heart.

In another few days, in front of a forest, dozens of united monks saw Han Qing and immediately surrounded him.

Han Qing didn't bother to talk nonsense, so he raised his hand and slapped it forward.

Suddenly, the monks were all reduced to a pile of minced meat.

He drifted away, leaving nothing but blood. Five

Han Qing has long been accustomed to this kind of situation.

It's just that as the number of encounters increases, although Han Qing can kill these people at will, he is a little annoyed.

Therefore, Han Qing thought of a way.

When he struck, he shattered the bodies of these men, but kept their heads, and then used magic to make them all float behind him.

This road is endless, and this road is full of corpses and a sea of blood.

It's all the way over, and the head is like a mountain.

At this time, behind Han Qing, the human head was piled up into a suspended mountain of human heads.

The place where he appeared, the strong smell of blood hung for hundreds of miles, and as the head mountain behind him got higher and higher, there were fewer and fewer people who dared to provoke him.

As long as you are not stupid, seeing this scene, who dares to move Han Qing easily?

In this way, it took Han Qing two months to come from one corner of the wilderness to another.

During this period, he saw the chaos and chaos of the wilderness, and even caused countless killings with his own hands.

The war between the two major forces, the Barbarian Temple and the Barbarian Alliance, caused the final order of the Barbarian to completely collapse.

Han Qing also heard on the way that two of the six remaining families of the Savage Alliance had been wiped out, and now only the four major families were still struggling.

Moreover, Han Qing also learned that Flying Snow City was now besieged by the monks of the Savage Temple.

Han Qing was very urgent in his heart, and immediately sped up his speed.

Soon, Han Qing entered the territory of Flying Snow City.

It's like entering another space, the warmth here

degrees, perennially below minus 20 degrees, everywhere eternal snow and ice.

Han Qing was suspended in mid-air, looking around.

When the cold wind blew before him, it dissipated silently, as if it had never been there.

Han Qing determined the direction of Flying Snow City and was about to fly towards that side, but suddenly, his heart moved, his eyes were like electricity, and he looked at a jungle covered with ice and snow not far away.

There were three people, two middle-aged monks, and a young girl.

The two middle-aged monks were standing in front of the girl, covered in blood and wounds, and their breath was also disordered.

The girl was wearing a snow-white robe, the green silk spread out behind her back like a waterfall, her facial features were delicate and deep, and her eyes were even more amber-like.

It's just that at this time, the face of this girl with a world face is pale, and in the palm of her hand, there is an ice silkworm with a crystal clear body and a total of nine eyes on the left and right.

The nine-eyed ice silkworm was constantly spitting cold air, turning into crystalline rays of light, enveloping the three of them.

It's just that this nine-eyed ice silkworm seems to have reached its limit, and it looks sluggish.

Around the three of them, there were nearly a thousand giant wolves with black and shiny hair, and they were constantly attacking the defensive layer formed by the nine-eyed ice silkworm.

In the rear, there is a demon cultivator of the Heavenly Demon Realm.

In this icy and snowy place, this demon cultivator was even naked, with a huge wolf-shaped tattoo on his body, as if he was about to come back to life.

This demon cultivator stared at the girl with a salivating face.