High in the air, there were once again circles of ripples.

In the center, a silk thread turned into a bolt of lightning and shot towards Han Qing.

"Hehe, I really didn't expect that someone would escape my Fahrenheit soul line and become a fish that slipped through the net."

"However, you have only learned a little bit of skin, and you don't have the ability to make the old man's secret art suffer a backlash, so you might as well die obediently." The old voice was furious and a hint of rejoicing.

Han Qing was shocked by the momentum, and his scalp was numb.

After he entered this world, he definitely had to go through life and death, and he had walked all kinds of life and death paths countless times.

But there has never been a time like this one.

At the beginning of the introduction, the world seemed to stop, and the clansmen of the Moshi tribe were also frozen in mid-air.

The hatred on the faces of the rest of the tribes was also blocked.

Han Qing pushed his spiritual power to the extreme, and even used a secret technique to burn a wisp of origin.

This also made Han Qing's speed and strength ten times more powerful than usual, and in an instant, his body disappeared into the gate.

However, when Han Qing entered the Holy Land, his spiritual power was catalyzed to the extreme, and he even used an immortal technique.

This also caused his speed to explode, and he disappeared into the gate in an instant.

However, when he entered the Holy Land of Silent Spirit, the silk thread followed him like a maggot attached to the bones.

As soon as he entered the gate, a passage appeared in front of Han Qing.

It's like you've come to another world.

Inside, there are spiritual peaks that are all fiery red and exude terrifying power, standing in this world.

Some of the peaks are surrounded by ring-shaped openings, during which steam and flame-like mist are constantly sprayed out.

Obviously, this is an active volcano.

Han Qing's figure suddenly burst out, and a few flickers dodged one after another void cracks.

There are countless cracks in such space, existing in this world,

However, this spatial crack, once touched, will immediately be shattered into slag.

And Han Qing, in all parts of the world in this space, felt a monstrous demonic aura.

There are demon beasts in this world, not only powerful, but also too many to count.

At this moment, Han Qing's eyes froze, and he suddenly found that a storm swept in the space not far away, and it was about to overwhelm him soon.

As soon as Han Qing saw it, he knew that this was not a storm at all, but was formed after thousands of bone-winged birds gathered together.

These birds, one by one, have red eyes, and their bodies exude a violent and ferocious aura.

Cold sweat broke out all over Han Qing's body, because he noticed that each of these Bone Winged Birds was of extremely high rank, at least a seventh-order demon beast.

There are even eighth-order and ninth-order ones.

Han Qing's heart was horrified, now there are really wolves in front of him and tigers in the back.

And at this moment, that line actually chased Han Qing and broke into the holy land of Silent Ling.

In an instant, he reacted, there was still a little arrogance in this holy land world.

However, at that moment, that thread actually chased Han Qing into the holy land.

At this moment, the world of the Holy Land was completely frozen.

These bony winged birds, one by one, remained motionless in mid-air.

And there was a volcanic eruption in the distance, and it even stopped.

However, Han Qing was stunned to find that there was a volcano in it, which was not frozen and was still erupting.

Han Qing was overjoyed.

That means that there must be someone like Fahrenheit in that place.

If he hadn't guessed wrong, it would soon be where the birth gate was.

Immediately, Han Qing's body was like electricity and went in that direction.

The silk thread also chased behind.

Han Qing's eyes were gloomy, and the spiritual power of his whole body exploded, in exchange for the speed of participation.

Here, too, is where the life lies.

Han Qing's body was like electricity, and he rushed in that direction.

And that silk thread was also chasing after him.

Suddenly, Han Qing's eyes darkened, and the spiritual power on his body continued to explode, which made his speed even faster.