Titled Sword Immortal of Douluo

Su Qin said: "King of Slaughter, I appreciate your kindness. But you cannot break the rules of the Slaughter City for my sake. I want to rely on my own strength to pass the test of the Hell Road and become a veritable God of Killing."

The King of Slaughter's eyes narrowed and he said: "I'm afraid you don't know the horror of the Hell Road. Sword Demon, I hope you understand that a person only lives once."

Su Qin smiled and said: "King of Slaughter, I have made up my mind. I hope you will act in accordance with the rules of the Slaughter City and give me this opportunity."

Circles of light red light were released from the King of Slaughter. If it weren't for his scruples, he would have easily destroyed the guy in front of him. In his eyes, Su Qin's strength was just that of a more powerful ant. As long as he wants to, he can kill them at will.

However, he cannot do this. Although it is not certain what the relationship between Su Qin and that person is, Su Qin has proved that his status in Wuhun Palace is not low. No matter which killing god is behind him, just one of them can kill The capital was turned upside down.

The King of Slaughter took a deep look at Su Qin, and then said in a slightly mocking voice: "Okay. Since you want to walk the road to hell, then I will give you this opportunity. If you can pass the road to hell, you will become a new generation of killers." God. Please say hello to those two on my behalf."

After the King of Slaughter finished speaking, he immediately took action without waiting for Su Qin to reply.

The thick red mist was suddenly released from his body, and Su Qin, who was oppressed by the huge aura, had to retreat quickly, and retreated dozens of meters before he could barely bear it.

What the King of Slaughter released was not murderous aura, but an extremely evil aura, which made people feel cold all over, as if flesh, blood, and bone marrow were about to freeze into ice.

In just a few blinks, the evil and cold red ripples released by the Slaughter King had spread to every corner of the hell killing field.

The degenerates sitting in the audience became even more excited and roared crazily. They all wanted to see the road to hell open.

However, they did not know that their lives had come to an end.

Except for the God of Death and the King of Slaughter, no one has ever seen the Hell Road open, because everyone who has seen it is already dead. In other words, it became the sacrifice needed to open the road to hell.

The Fallen who were still cheering wildly gradually became quiet as the red light fell on the audience stage. The excitement in everyone's eyes was no longer there. Instead, they were dull and lifeless, and their eyes were rapidly filling up with blood. .

Not long after, the red light formed a huge screen on the entire hell killing field.

And those degenerates seemed to have gone crazy, desperately grabbing their faces and bodies... and screaming with extreme excitement, as if they had gained some kind of enjoyment in the process of self-abuse.

The skin was rolled, blood was splattered, and even the intestines and stomach were all taken out. The scene was very crazy, and this madness lasted until the end of their lives.

Although Su Qin had experienced countless killings in this killing city, the large-scale and eye-catching scene in front of him still made Su Qin shudder, his face became a little pale, and the murderous aura in his body felt uncontrollable. a feeling of.

Blood spilled on the ground, and a large amount of blood flowed like small streams along the inconspicuous small pipes in the auditorium towards the center of the killing field. This process is clearly visible, with countless winding red liquids flowing into the field like small snakes.

Su Qin looked at this scene and felt a little uncomfortable at first, but later he regained his calm expression.

"It is their honor to be the sacrifice that opens the Hell Road." The deep voice of the Slaughter King sounded.

At this time, the shouting had stopped, and except for Su Qin and the King of Slaughter, there was no one alive in the entire Nuo University venue.

The blood flowing into the field did not spread in a straight line, but poured into the grooves that appeared on the ground, converging into a huge blood-red pattern on the ground.

Su Qin was standing in the pattern at this time and couldn't see the whole picture clearly, but from some outlines outside, Su Qin could barely identify it. It seemed to be a bat?

Just when Su Qin was confused, the eyes of the bat in the pattern emitted a blood-red light. A huge blood-red light rose into the sky, instantly sweeping Su Qin's body inside. Everything around him became blurred, except for the King of Slaughter. A deep voice echoed in my ears.

"Good luck on the road to hell."

Su Qin was engulfed by the blood-red light, and suddenly felt his feet were empty, and his body seemed to be suspended in mid-air, or something else. Everything around him became illusory, and all perceptions failed at this moment.

This feeling suddenly caused a certain fear in Su Qin's heart, but Su Qin quickly came to his senses and recited the "Huang Ting Sutra" silently in his heart, and the terrifying feeling dissipated.

Where Su Qin couldn't see, the murderous aura on his body gathered into a layer of faint white ripples, protecting his body within it. If it weren't for the existence of these murderous intentions, he might have been swallowed up by the bloody light.

The soul power was released on its own, and on Su Qin's body, in addition to the white ripples composed of murderous aura, there was also a colorless barrier. Compared with the cold, evil, and dead breath in the blood, Su Qin's soul power was mixed with two contradictory feelings of softness and sharpness, but at this time, their mixture seemed just right.

Therefore, although Su Qin cannot control everything in the outside world, the pressure he needs to bear is much less, and his body is much more comfortable.

I don't know how long it took, but with a violent shock, my feeling returned again, and the blood around me gradually faded away.

Su Qin felt as if he had fallen to the ground again. He looked around and found that he was on a circular platform. This platform is not big, only about five meters in diameter.

The first thing Su Qin did was to look at the surrounding environment. Everything around him showed a faint blood red color. Beyond the circular platform with a diameter of five meters under his feet, there was a bottomless abyss.

In addition, there is a narrow path that is less than half a foot wide and can only accommodate two feet standing at the same time. It extends forward and leads to the unknown darkness. Moreover, this path is suspended high in the air. There are no load-bearing pillars underneath it.

Su Qin did not move forward in a hurry. Instead, he sat down cross-legged to regulate his breath and adjust his condition to its peak.

After a long time, Su Qin slowly opened his eyes, stood up, held the Kunwu Sword in his right hand, stepped on the path, and strode towards the unknown darkness.