It's not a small shift......

Is it a real shift?

That's something that can only be done with true power.

"Damn it, all disperse." The Great Witch roared.

However, it was too late.

Han Qing's figure had already ghostly appeared behind an elder, and a cloud of blood light enveloped him.

"Boom"

The elder's body shattered in an instant, but it turned into a scorpion shadow and then dissipated into nothingness.

His real body has appeared a hundred feet away.

It's a stand-in at the cost of a totem extinction.

But it's definitely worth it compared to precious lives.

However, Han Qing had clearly seen through everything, and at the same time that this elder's body appeared, he also appeared.

Suddenly, Han Qing's fist flashed with a strange spirit pattern, and it suddenly slammed into the elder's body.

The elder roared, and the treasures in his body and body exploded at the same time, causing the surrounding space to collapse into nothingness in an instant.

However, his heart of asking questions integrated the Origin Divine Soul into it, breaking through the void and fleeing frantically.

And the moment Han Qing appeared in this terrifying explosion, he wrapped himself in nine-eyed ice silk and did not suffer any damage.

At this moment, Han Qing's figure flashed, and then slapped it with a palm.

In an instant, a terrible scream rang out.

The elder's heart of asking questions was directly shattered, and the divine soul that was integrated into it also completely collapsed.

Suddenly, there was a dead silence all around, and a thick layer of horror froze on everyone's faces.

Everyone knows that the half-step slash can only be defeated in the same realm, and it is impossible to be completely killed.

Even if it is killed, it is only the destruction of the physical body, and it is impossible for the soul to be destroyed by the monks of the same realm.

Only the power of slashing can truly make a half-step slashing god disappear, which is already a consensus.

However, Han Qing broke this consensus at this time.

He wasn't even a half-step slash, but he completely killed a half-step slasher.

Seeing this scene, the rest of the elders and the great witch were all so frightened that their souls were about to fly, and they immediately scattered and retreated.

Han Qing frowned, he thought that he could kill at least two or three, but he didn't expect to kill only one.

The monk who beheaded the evil in half a step was really not easy to kill.

Now that they are far away, they have little chance of killing them.

Han Qing felt a little regretful in his heart, but he didn't know how much shock he had caused to everyone present by killing this elder.

However, he quickly put this regret down.

Although he failed to kill these people, there was already a gap in their Dao hearts, and after that, he, Han Qing, would become their inner demons.

At this time, Han Qing's gaze fell on Wang Lie's body again, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was extremely cold.

"If you can't kill the Spider Demon Holy Maiden, then kill the Scorpion Demon Holy Son, besides, you're useless, so let's go on the road."

Han Qing's figure suddenly appeared in front of Wang Liejun, who was not protected by an elder-level master, and as soon as he raised his hand, this terrified face froze again.

With a "click", Wang Liezi's neck was crushed and he fell directly.

Han Qing turned his head and looked at Qin Yuzhu.

Qin Yuzhu's face turned blue, his body was trembling, and under the support of several elders, he immediately retreated again.

At this moment, there was a sudden strong wind in the sky, lightning and thunder.

The blood-colored clouds in the sky were getting thicker and thicker.

The rain of blood, which was originally sporadically sprinkled, suddenly became bigger.

The aura of destruction contained in the blood rain began to spread.

Han Qing's heart froze, and the feeling of uneasiness, which was already a little uneasy, became stronger and stronger.

Suddenly, not far away, a dazzling teleportation array of light lit up, a large area

The demon cultivator stepped out of it, and the fierce aura covered the sky.

Most of the Five Poison Demon Cultivators, who originally didn't have any fighting spirit, immediately cheered.

Han Qing's whole body was tense, but in his eyes, there was a raging flame.

"Everyone, retreat into the shield." Han Qing's face changed and he gave an order.

The expressions of the thousands of remaining people in the Silent Spirit Department also became extremely ugly.

They were all silent, obeying Han Qing's order and began to retreat.

At this time, the tens of thousands of demon cultivators had already surged like a tide.

Among these demon cultivators, there are also many high-level demon masters.

They controlled a large army of demon beasts and followed behind.

In the central area, there were hundreds of extremely terrifying auras emanating from them.

It was the momentum of hundreds of Dao Realm and half-step slashing slashes.

In the center, there was an old man in a green robe, and the qi on his body made Han Qing's scalp tingle and his heart pumped.

"Slaying the ......"

But soon, Han Qing understood.

This person seemed to be a real slashing power before, but for some reason, he retreated to the half-step slashing realm.

But he has the real power to kill evil.

Han Qing even guessed that this old man was very likely to be able to unleash a spell that could only be used by true slashing.

"Meet the witch god." At this time, all the demon cultivators in most of the Five Poisons paid homage to this old man.

This old man is the head of all the wizards in most of the Five Poisons, and the powerful witch god.

The faces of the thousands of remnants of the Silent Spirit Department turned pale again.

They experienced endless despair, and they were finally pulled out by Han Qing, but now, they fell into despair again.

What has arrived now is the real core force of most of the Five Poisons.

This kind of strength, even if it is their new Saint Ancestor Han Qing, will not be able to resist.

Moreover, their current defensive shield has been damaged, and even if they do not attack, it will dissipate on their own in a short time.

Han Qing was silent, he stepped on the air, facing the increasing rain of blood, his expression indifferent.

Behind him were the patriarch of the Mofeng tribe and the remaining three surviving elders.

All around, there were five or six thousand demon beasts under Han Qing's hands.

"Kill! Chop them all to pieces." The witch god's cold gaze swept over Han Qing and suddenly ordered.

Suddenly, tens of thousands of demon cultivators and more than 100,000 demon beasts turned into a wave of death and swept towards Han Qing.

In the face of this huge wave, Han Qing's figure was as tall as a pine, and he was not afraid, and he never took half a step back.

His gaze was sharp and tenacious, but there was no despair and desperate light.

Because, no matter how far the situation deteriorates, he still has a certain amount of confidence.

This kind of confidence is not blind confidence.

It's because he hasn't played any hole cards yet.

"Ah Man, let go of the thorn immortal vine." Han Qing suddenly shouted.