"Come on, then." Qin Xuan's face was expressionless, his left hand was clenched into a fist and carried it, and the red light in his right hand was surging, there was no phoenix sound, only the crimson Changming Sword.

After nearly half a month of running-in and the cultivation of the Guigu Tuna Technique, Qin Xuan has been able to control the Vermilion Bird sealed in the Changming Sword freely.

The leading knight didn't speak again, looked sideways at the narrow passage around Qin Xuan, confirmed that the other party had no room to dodge, the knight's spear in his hand was slowly raised, his legs clamped the horse's belly, and the war horse under the seat suddenly accelerated.

"Remember the man who killed you, the evil knight Cheglava."

He carried a tragic aura and went straight to Qin Xuan to kill, the cold aura was permeated, and a solemn murderous aura rushed head-on.

Just as the tip of the gun was about to hit Qin Xuan's chest, Qin Xuan moved, his right foot lightly stepped on the ground, and his left foot jumped onto the tip of the gun.

Although the passage is narrow, it is a little difficult for the horses to turn around, but because of the proximity to the gate, the height is three or four meters, and the further in, the higher the ceiling.

Qin Xuan's whole person flew over Cheglava's head, doing a front somersault and swinging his sword.

"How is this possible..."Che Guevara didn't expect Qin Xuan to dodge his spear in this way, and wanted to regret it, but it was too late.

He subconsciously raised his gun to divide the stall.

Zheng –

Click-

The sound of swords and metal cracking rang out at about the same time, and the knight's spear and Che Guevara helmet were split in two, revealing a terrified, bloodless face.

A line of blood crept from the top of Che Guevara's head to his chin.

Che Guevara held two broken spears in his hand, and after a few violent convulsions, he rolled off his horse, and the horse neighed.

Qin Xuan put away the Changming Sword Martial Spirit, his heels hit the ground, and the huge portal was opened again. A young woman with a black veil on her face stepped out of it.

"You killed him?" The young woman's voice was very good, and when she came to Qin Xuan, she seemed to have seen an extremely terrifying thing, and her eyes were full of disbelief.

It's not that he's afraid that this young man about his age has the strength to defeat the evil knight, and it's not that he's afraid that Che Guevara will be killed.

but the wrath of the King of Slaughter.

It depends on the owner to beat the dog.

It is hard to imagine the wrath of the King of Slaughter if someone were in his territory and killed his people.

However, Qin Xuan's answer made her reacquaint herself with the young man in front of her.

"If he wants to kill me, I can naturally kill him, but I also know the rules of this place, a small town is a small town, and the killing capital is the killing capital, if you kill the law enforcer in this killing capital, I am afraid that I will bear the wrath of that person."

The black gauze woman glanced at Qin Xuan with some surprise and stepped forward to check.

After confirming that Che Guevara was only seriously injured and unconscious, he threw a token to Qin Xuan, "It seems that you are not a reckless man, on the contrary, you are very smart." ”

"Am I now tested?" Qin Xuan took the token casually, glanced at the number on it, 'Nine-Five-Two-Seven', and quickly lost interest.

Look to the inside of the gate. He saw the full picture of the Killing Capital.

It's a black city. The walls are black and the buildings are black. Except for a purple waning moon hanging five hundred meters above the city. Everything is black, like night.

"Of course." The woman in black veil walked in front of him and dodged away, making a gesture of please, "Welcome to the Killing Capital." ”

Holding the sign, Qin Xuan strode into it without looking at the black gauze woman again.

Looking at Qin Xuan's figure gradually moving away, the black-gauzed woman was about to follow, when the voice of the black-armored soldier sounded on the side, "Lord Killing Messenger, Lord Che Guevara seems to be dying, do you want to send it..."

"He's gone, just find a place to bury it. I will report to the great king when I turn back. ”

The black gauze woman glanced at the other party impatiently, and quickly followed in the direction of Qin Xuan.

Killing and seriously injuring are two different concepts, although they are only a thought. Killing someone in a small town is nothing, after all, it is a test in itself.

Even the ushers of the Killing Capital. If you die, you will die, and Tang San killed it in the original book.

But killing people in the Killing City is a big deal, and it's completely hitting the King of Killing in the face.

In the long run, the killing capital has been turned upside down, and who else will take his killing king in his eyes?

Che Guevara was seriously injured, but the injury was a bit severe, the skull was cracked, and even if he survived, it would be useless.

In the cannibalistic place of the Killing Capital, no one will go to great lengths to heal the wounds of a captain of hundreds.

On the contrary, it was Qin Xuan who aroused her interest.

This young man, who was not much older than herself, reminded her of the disciples of Haotian Sect who had broken through the Hell Road a few years ago.

The other party does not seem to be a degenerate, but to obtain the god-killing realm. I came here to experience it.

One side is Haotian Sect, and the other side is the Martial Spirit Palace, which is really interesting..... The charming face under the veil of the black gauze woman pouted with a smile of playfulness and expectation, and quickened the pace of her steps.

It didn't take a few steps to catch up with Qin Xuan, walking side by side with him, and tirelessly explaining the rules of the Killing Capital.

Ever since she was taken in as a handmaiden by the King of Slaughter, she knew that she would never be able to escape this dark life for decades for the rest of her life.

Rather than being dead and silent as always, she hopes that someone can stir up the storm in this sinful world.

She, the killing messenger, the black gauze woman who received Tang San in the future in the original book, has expectations for Qin Xuan.

..........

A year later.

Hell Killing Fields.

"Bang! Bang! ”

The last two opponents, their heads flew, and the pillars of blood gushed out, separated under Qin Xuan's Changming Sword, and slowly fell.

With his left hand, he casually threw away the fine iron long sword that he didn't know how many had been damaged, and held the Changming sword high above his head with his right hand.

A murderous aura that almost condensed into a substance surrounded his body, and Qin Xuan unreservedly released a terrifying and bloody killing aura all over his body, forming a huge blood-colored vortex in the air.

Ninety-nine battles, ninety-nine consecutive victories, this is the current achievement of Qin Xuan in the Hell Killing Field.

Because of the high-grade healing pills purchased in the mall, the injuries and toxins were almost meaningless to Qin Xuan, and almost no one could hurt him.

And because the [Phoenix Fire] was able to isolate the miasma, the murderous aura he had accumulated over the past year was almost undisturbed by the outside world. You don't have to spend most of your time trying to calm down the murderous spirit.

So, whenever he can book a hell killing match, he will participate.

And because every time after the Hell Kill Match, he would cut off the heads of any creature that tried to get within ten meters of him.

Over time, Qin Xuan made a great name in the Hell Killing Field: Black Dragon.

It is rumored that he was dressed in a black robe, and no one had seen his true face. He also wielded a dragon-shaped sword qi in the Hell Killing Field, killing all enemies, and the name of murder came from this.

ps: second update