The divine realm, a special space formed by the telekinesis of each plane, a very special kind of space.

The peculiarity lies in its existence, which is in a state of mystery and mystery.

It does not exist in the real universe, but it can determine its place in the real universe.

Its location is on Douluo Star, which overlaps with Douluo Star.

It's weird, after Qian Ningshuang learned about this from the old man Qianzhongling, she couldn't wait to run away immediately.

Is this equivalent to jumping under the noses of others, not running and waiting for death?

But Qian Chongling's words after that made Qian Ningshuang feel at ease, because the divine realm really couldn't control her.

On the one hand, the divine realm can't see her, and on the other hand, the divine realm reacts really slowly to the lower realm.

I can't see her, let's not talk about it, the slow reaction is the reason for the flow of time, and the Nether Realm is one day a year in the God Realm. When the gods learned the news and reacted, it might have been a few steps for the gods, and it had been a few months since they reached the nether.

Then, when the Divine Realm uses the Beacon, this reaction is even slower.

Because of the distance.

Because this beacon was not directly thrown by the divine realm, it was transferred from another planet.

This so-called beacon is an individual.

A man whose whole body is almost red.

Red armor, red hair, red broadsword, and even skin are unhealthy light red.

There was a crazy red glow in his eyes.

A slave to kill, a carrier of murderous intent.

As soon as I entered the airspace of the Sun Moon Continent, I could sense the piercing killing intent, and tell everyone that I was here!

Qiang ——!

There is no need to speak, no need to talk, no need to communicate, the moment he saw this red figure, Qian Ning Frost had already turned into a streamer and slammed into it!

Kill all enemies! What do you want to communicate!

The other party doesn't look like they can communicate!

"Peng—"

Two extremely powerful shock waves collided and exploded in mid-air, and the huge sound produced in an instant made the entire heaven and earth seem to tremble.

"Is the fighting instinct still there?"

Looking at the red figure that used the big sword as a shield to block the spur of the black abyss's white flower through the purple light on the soul armor helmet, Qian Ningshuang muttered to himself.

"Roar—"

The next moment, the red figure let out a low and suppressed roar, and the big sword in his hand reluctantly picked up the riding spear.

"Boom—"

The great sword slashed through the sky and slashed towards Thousand Condensation Frost with a devastating momentum.

Qian Ningshuang stepped on the void with both feet, and the whole person slid backwards for dozens of meters to stabilize his body. Immediately, his right arm was raised, holding the black abyss white flower to block the red sword qi.

Then he lunged at the red figure again at a faster pace.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

Qianning Frost and the red figure fought fiercely together in an instant, hand-to-hand combat, and sparks shot out. The force of each attack will cause the surrounding air to vibrate violently, setting off waves of qi.

One, two, three......

Stabbing, picking, sweeping, smashing......

There seems to be a drum in my heart, and the knocking of Dong Dong Dong Dong does not seem uncomfortable, but there is a trembling pleasure that quietly overflows from the fight.

How can you describe this feeling?

Qian Ning Frost has never been a qualified warrior, although he has some of the combat experience of Yu Randell and the words and deeds of the top titles of the Martial Spirit Palace......

But she never felt like she was qualified, and she never experienced the life-and-death struggle she imagined.

- Never.

This is a very outrageous thing, Tianjiao, who is famous on the mainland, and many top geniuses in the Martial Spirit Hall bow down to them, but they have always felt that they have never really fought.

This is a very hypocritical idea.

Maybe it's the Randell template that comes with this soul, or maybe it's the desire of the time-traveler after reaching the fantasy world.

Or the madness suppressed by the peaceful life of the previous life.

In her heart, she was really looking forward to a hearty, evenly matched, bloody, and a battle jumping back and forth on the edge of life and death.

Sadly, she never experienced it.

Combat awareness, reaction speed, strength, defense, ......

Too good a talent, but it brings no sense of accomplishment, the dragon will not have any special feelings for crushing ants, and the same is true for Thousand Frost.

She had to be careful every time she confronted her peers, afraid of crushing them as easily as she smashed porcelain;

Every time she encounters an enemy, she often crushes it with a few moves, and enemies that are too strong can't be dealt with by her;

The elders and the feeding tricks in the fantasy world are always a little bit less interesting.

She seems to be a kryptonite player, waving a lot of bills in a group of NPCs, playing a game of pVE.

But she wants to play PvP.

It's still the kind of fairly balanced PVP.

And now, this high feeling of Mercedes in the body finally satisfied her!

Splashes of blood, biting killing intent, dangerous dodges, every move is accurate to the millimeter.

Every second, countless thoughts crossed her mind, and she was looking for the best time to make a move, looking for the perfect flaw.

"Poof——!

Spears through the chest.

"Kacha ——!"

Broken bones.

"Roaring ——!"

The red figure roared angrily.

This kind of battle is the real battle!

It's a blood-boiling, blood-burning battle!

She loved it, she loved this kind of battle full of danger and passion!

That's what it's like to be alive!

And not in a dream!

A dream that wakes up and everything goes away!

Only death can confirm life!

"You...... Very...... No...... Wrong! ”

The red figure who was smashing his head raised slightly, and Qian Ningshuang found that the other party's eyes were full of madness at the beginning, and there was a trace of clarity.

At the same time as the words fell, with a twist of his wrist, the long sword turned into a remnant in the sky and wrapped the Thousand Frost in it.

The sudden sword rain of "Ping Pong ......" made Qian Ningshuang quickly come back to her senses after being startled, and instinctively retreated to avoid this attack.

- The style has changed.

The beast that went straight to the point suddenly turned into a master of swordsmanship with strange and unpredictable tricks.

Originally, it was just an almost instinctive opening and closing, and the blood-colored greatsword was just an ordinary heavy weapon, but now in the other party's hands, it has become a flexible and tricky feather.

The sword light flickered, and the sword aura overflowed.

The next moment, Hongyu suddenly turned into a meteorite from top to bottom, smashing Qianning Frost to the ground!

The dragon wings behind him fanned wildly, and Qian Ning Frost hurriedly stopped the downward trend.

And the blood-colored figure had reappeared in front of Qian Ningshuang's body, and the big sword smashed again!

Qian Ningshuang didn't feel powerless or dazed, and rode the spear from the bottom to the top, forcing the blood-colored figure back.

Looking at the other party's already healed body, she chose to go against the trend!

It should be so, it should be so, it should be so!

It's not in vain that you propose on the road that if the beacon is a person, you can solve it by yourself!