The black gauze girl didn't expect that the young master of the Martial Spirit Hall would come to the killing capital to practice, which was unexpected.

The Killing City is a paradise of sin, and there is no order in it.

The delicate young master of the Martial Spirit Hall came to their side.

There was surprise in the eyes of the black gauze girl.

"It's not because I'm inferior to your grandfather, but because neither the Martial Spirit Hall nor the Killing One need to be enemies."

The Killing King said slowly.

After Qianrenxue's identity is revealed, the King of Killing will not do anything to Qianrenxue, because once the Killing Capital starts a war with the Wuhun Palace, then the only one who will suffer is the Killing Capital.

Fighting against the Wuhun Palace, the last loser will only be the Killing Capital.

"So what is the purpose of the King of Slaughter this time?"

Qian Ling Xue looked at him calmly, "If it's just to say these words, there's no need for the King of Killing to call someone to let me come over, because I'm just training in the Killing Capital." The King of Slaughter just needs to make sure I don't die, and nothing else needs to be cared about. ”

In Qianrenxue's opinion, the actions of the King of Slaughter must have some kind of purpose.

"I don't have a purpose, but I want to ask the purpose of the young master of the Martial Spirit Palace."

"Becoming the Hundred Killing Gods of the Killing Capital, is it to get something from the Killing Capital?"

The Killing King's voice was suddenly lowered, and the eyes that looked at Qian Renxue were full of complexity.

The Killing King's gaze was complicated.

"What else is hidden in the Killing Capital?"

Qianyue's hand suddenly clenched as she felt the anger on the Killing Capital.

Obviously, the King of Slaughter had murderous intent towards her.

But this killing intent quickly disappeared, because the Killing King figured it out.

He knew that killing Qianrenxue would not do much good to the Killing Capital, so this killing intent disappeared.

Qian Lingxue didn't take this matter seriously at all.

"I don't think there's much difference between the Killing Capital and the Martial Spirit Palace. I can feel that power, doesn't the Lord of Slaughter know this? ”

"I know, but those things are on Hell Road. You've won 100 battles and become the new God of Killing. In this case, are you going to go to hell? ”

"Hell Road is a danger of death."

"Once you enter the road to hell, even I can't save you."

"The Killing Capital doesn't want to bear the wrath of the Martial Spirit Palace."

The Killing King's voice became even colder, "Once the Martial Spirit Hall and the Killing Capital start a war, it will not be good for us. ”

"If you want that thing, you have to go to Hell Road."

"If you want to leave the Killing City, you can only go to Hell Road. If you don't get it, what if you go to hell? You can survive in the Killing City without passing through the Hell Road, granting you the title of Killing God. ”

The Killing King said slowly.

"The King of Killing."

"You know that something that exists on Hell Road is important to the Killing Capital, and you don't want me to get that thing and thus pose a threat to the Killing Capital."

Qianyue could see the reluctance of the King of Slaughter.

He didn't want Qianyue to go to the Hell Road and get more things, thus posing a threat to the Killing Capital.

"What's there about Hell Road that scares you from going? I want to think about it, is it the inheritance of the gods? ”

"Or is it the realm of talent?"

Qianrenxue's purple eyes stared at the King of Slaughter tightly.

For the King of Slaughter to risk offending the Soul Hall and refuse her to go to the Hell Road, this thing must be huge.

"In this way, the Martial Spirit Hall has already investigated this place clearly."

The face of the King of Slaughter was instantly ugly, and the Bloody Mary he held in his hand exuded a strong smell of blood.

"The Martial Spirit Hall has sent its own young master to seize the things of the Killing Capital, don't you think this is too much?"

Hearing this, Qian Lingxue calmed down and said, "The world where the strong are respected is the law of the jungle. ”

"Excessive? If they don't exist, those things have existed in the Killing Capital for thousands of years and have not been obtained, which means that no one can have the Killing Capital. In that case, why can't I get these things? ”

"You say yes, Lord of Slaughter."

Qian Lingxue said lightly, her purple eyes were indifferent.

The King of Slaughter's face was ugly and died.

"You know the dangers of Hell Road, but you still choose to challenge it. You ...... in the Wuhun Palace"

"King of Slaughter, needless to say."

"I'm going to take on the road to hell."

Qianyue's golden soul power fluttered in her hand, and her purple eyes stared at the King of Killing.

"This realm covers the entire Killing Capital, and it can restrict other people's soul skills, so that they can only use soul power, but not soul skills, which is a limitation within the realm. But for me, it's a big deal. ”

Qianyue moved her hand, and the golden feather was held in her hand, "I can use the soul technique in the Killing Capital." ”

"I think the Lord of Slaughter will understand what I mean."

The rules of the Killing Capital don't work against Qianrenxue because she is able to use soul skills. None of the others can use the soul technique, so naturally it is not Qianrenxue's hands.

If she has soul skills, she can also deal with other people with her surging soul power.

Hearing Qianyue's words, the eyes of the King of Slaughter sank.

A thick red mist was suddenly released from the Killing King's body, and the huge aura forced Qianrenxue, but Qianrenxue's body burst out with golden light, directly blocking the red mist of the Killing King.

The King of Slaughter released not a murderous aura, but an extremely evil aura.

"Yes."

The King of Slaughter lowered his voice, "What an angel descendant, what a Martial Spirit Palace." ”

"Where the light of the gods shrouds, the darkness retreats."

Qian Ling Xue said lightly, "The prophecy engraved under the wall of the angel stone statue, the King of Slaughter actually knows. ”

"It seems that the King of Slaughter once went to the Angel Sacred Mountain of the Martial Spirit Hall and felt the charm of the Angel God."

"For God so loved the world, the light endures."

Qian Ling Xue looked at them calmly, "If the King of Slaughter can know the prophecy under the Angel God Statue, then he should naturally know that the belief of the Martial Spirit Hall is the Angel God." ”

"The inheritance of the Seraphim."

"Seraphim's talent realm can sanitize any negative effects of the Killing Capital."

Qian Ling Xue is threatening the King of Killing, so that the King of Killing is forced by the pressure of the Wuhun Palace. The Killing Capital is a dark place, the opposite of the light of the angelic gods.

The light of the angels destroys the darkness of the Killing Capital.

"I understand you."

"The Hell Road can be opened, but you must ensure the safety of the Killing Capital. Because the changes in those things will affect the life of the Killing Capital. ”

"The Killing Capital has nothing to do with any power."

"If you dare to have an impact on the Killing Capital, don't blame me for killing you."

"The young master of the Martial Spirit Palace."

The King of Slaughter warned coldly.