In the next few days, the prehistoric alien species in this area began to fight against each other wildly.

Their battles were huge and attracted many people who were teleporting in this area to gather.

There are demons and humans.

Everyone realized that some treasure might be born here.

Lin Qingshan even met a few people he knew, but did not find out about Lin Qingxue and Shi Yu, nor did he find out about the two.

They should not be teleporting in this area.

This is normal, after all, the secret realm is very large.

This is a good thing, this area is too dangerous.

Without walking with others, Lin Qingshan is still alone.

He transformed into a killing god, but no longer killed ferocious beasts, but instead hunted nearby demons.

...

"Puff!"

Lin Qingshan raised his sword and slashed the head of a demon clan, neatly and neatly.

There are all kinds of words about swords, and the word "kill" is just one word!

In this secret territory, Lin Qingshan has completely relaxed.

Try your sword skills in the repeated killings!

The human race and the demon race are incompatible and will not change in the secret realm.

The clan war has not ended, and now the secret realm outside the secret realm is a clan war battlefield.

Both sides attacked each other in this area.

Because of the extremely fast speed, there is basically no demon clan targeted by Lin Qingshan to escape.

During this period, he has already made great achievements.

The human race called him the Wind Swordman, regarded Lin Qingshan as the spiritual leader, and the demon race called him the Wind Sword Demon, which was frightened.

Lin Qingshan wanted to make the demon clan afraid, and he would not dare to provoke him when he killed these demon clans.

Not only Lin Qingshan, but also other powerful human geniuses, as well as the Maya divine rules of the demon clan, the royal geniuses and others, all made their reputations.

Of course, these people are not as good as Lin Qingshan.

Because Lin Qingshan is fast! Ordinary demon clans, as long as they cannot beat them, they will die!

...

The strong men who entered the Kunlun Secret Realm had many treasures on them.

Lin Qingshan has now replaced the ink-colored armor seized from the demon clan, and his sword has also been replaced with a sword.

After finding the storage beads, ignoring the body, Lin Qingshan held the knife and walked forward again, while searching carefully around.

...

While Lin Qingshan was slaughtering the demon clan in a crazily, the powerful men of the demon clan were also attacking and killing the human clan.

A bloody storm broke out in this area.

...

"Go away quickly, Brother Xiao Ran, we will cut you off the rear!"

"Brother Third, you have a fast body and strong strength, only you can leave!"

"Go away! Do you want the young generation of our Dayan royal family to be ruined here? Let's go!"

"Third brother! Leave here quickly and get revenge for us if you have the chance!"

A few shrill roars sounded, alarming the surroundings. Yan Xiaoran, who was running wildly in a hurry, looked red.

After looking back, the sword light flashed and his brothers of the same clan fell down one by one, falling into a pool of blood.

They stared at themselves with heavy hope and hope in their eyes, hoping that they could escape.

Gripping his teeth and holding back the sadness, Yan Xiaoran turned his head cruelly and exerted his all-out power.

His face showed a sense of perseverance, and unforgettable hatred flashed in his eyes.

"Xiao Hu, Xiao Yan..., brothers and sisters, you will not die in vain. When I leave Kunlun Secret Realm, I will definitely tell the emperor about this matter. The ancestors will definitely get an explanation for you!"

Yan Xiaoran roared in his heart, and his anger was filled with hatred: "What the Maya Demon Kingdom does will be punished. And I will definitely avenge you and kill this Maya God!"

"Hehe, run away? Do you think you can run away..."

Maya Shenyu had a gloomy smile on his face, and there was a touch of playfulness in his eyes, and he threw off the blood from the fist gloves, and the metal fist gloves immediately became bright and dazzling.

He stuck out his tongue, licked a drop of blood from his lips, sucked it into his mouth, and a trace of intoxication flashed through: "This is interesting. Kunlun Secret Realm is like a cage, and you are the prey in the cage, and I am the only hunter.

Now, let me, the hunter, find you slowly. Then, kill you one by one. This process is really enjoyable."

Among the human race in the secret realm, his only opponent is Song Shaochen.

But Song Shaochen didn't know where he was teleported and never showed up.

He felt the pleasure of invincibility!

The tall Maya Shenyu took a deep breath, with a cruel smile on his face and a look of enjoyment, as if he was an addict.

In the strong, with a hint of perverted evil.

He lurked in the human race for many years and was a killer of the Black Mass!

Behind him are the Maya Divine Law and other demon geniuses.

Even in the same camp, all the demon races present looked at Maya Shenyu with reverence and fear.

Maya Shenyu is too strong!

The genius-level bloodline comparable to the ancient divine beast, is equivalent to the sixth level of the human race's purple palace realm, and the terrifying five elements!

With a sneer, Maya Shenyu rushed straight out, his body flew like lightning, and his speed was extremely fast.

Although the momentum he comprehended was not as fast as his speed, his powerful cultivation and superb body skills made his speed no slower than Yan Xiaoran.

He quickly chased after Yan Xiaoran in the direction of leaving.

He was in place, only a few corpses were left, his eyes full of unwillingness and fear.

...

"Escape, why don't you run away? Do you have no strength? Do you want to give you some time to have a good rest before running?"

Maya Shenyu looked playful, his eyes flashed with gloomy murderous intent, and he sneered and said.

"How could you enter here!" Yan Xiaoran gasped, his hair was scattered, and his robe had many traces of torn and broken marks, which looked particularly embarrassed.

He looked unwilling and angry: "You slaughtered my human genius so much, our Dayan royal family will not let you go! The human race will not let you go!"

"Haha, won't let me go? Do you have that ability?" A trace of disdain flashed in Maya Shenyu's eyes:

"You have good talent and will have the opportunity to achieve the genius level bloodline in the future and take revenge on me, but unfortunately, you will die today.

It’s useless to say more, let’s go on the road! Be obediently buried in the Kunlun Secret Realm. With such a beautiful scenery, you won’t be wronged."

"Don't even think of killing me." Yan Xiaoran clenched his teeth, stared at Maya Shenyu hatred, and held the spiritual sword in his hand tightly. Blue veins raised on the back of his pale hands, and his eyes almost spit out of fire.

"Don't worry, all the human races in this secret realm will accompany you on the road, not alone!" Maya Shenyu smiled gloomy, which made Yan Xiaoran's face change drastically, and he couldn't help but shrink his body.

With barely operative only 10% of the true energy left, Yan Xiaoran shouted loudly, and used the perfect sword force to slash out two crossed sword energy.

The sharp sword energy cut through the void, rolled up countless fog, and killed the Maya God.

He quickly turned around, used his body skills, integrated into the wind power of Xiaocheng, and ran out wildly, while taking out the Yuandan and throwing it into his mouth.

"A trick of carving insects." Maya Shenyu smiled in a silence, and his body shook through the crossed sword energy. His footsteps were fast, carrying countless grass clippings, chasing them, and his robe flew.

...

The sword light was like a waning moon, killing it, bringing a squirrel of blood, and a head flew high.

With a casual swing, the blood beads flew out, and the blade was snow-white and bright.

This long sword seized from the hands of the demon clan is no worse than the quality of the lapis lazuli sword, but Lin Qingshan still doesn't feel that it is handy enough.

The demon clan’s weapon refining techniques are obviously learned from the human race, but they have not learned them well.

Lin Qingshan discovered that the demon clan always uses the material itself to make up for the shortcomings in the refining techniques.

Moreover, he is now a little dissatisfied with the top-grade spiritual weapon sword.

According to his combat power, it should be appropriate to use the best spiritual sword.

"The nouveau riche of the demon clan." Lin Qingshan skillfully touched the corpse, put it in the sheath, and said in his heart.

Suddenly, his ears trembled slightly. Lin Qingshan turned around and saw a embarrassed figure fleeing in panic.

Although the other party was as fast as a phantom, Lin Qingshan recognized it at a glance. This was Yan Xiaoran.
To be continued...