After crossing over, he has no taboos among the zombies.

Qin He went deeper and deeper, and his murderous intent became more terrifying.

No matter what it is, quantitative change will inevitably lead to qualitative change. Countless murderous intentions rise into the sky, intertwined with each other, twisting, shaking, and showing their fangs and claws.

Without any warning, a terrifying blood-red eye suddenly appeared, opened abruptly, and stared at Qin He intently.

This is a strange phenomenon woven from boundless murderous intent. It has already transformed into a demon and evil, and is even evolving towards spiritual awakening.

Qin He felt a chill rising in his soul, as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

He was concentrating his attention. You know, Qin He's soul was a perfect body and soul, and with the blessing of the power of all living beings, his soul was stronger than his body.

It would be so cold if a person who had not cultivated his soul was here.

The soul would be frozen into powder by this coldness in an instant and fall to the ground with a bang.

This murderous intent is so strong that it does not need any physical presence. Just a rush of "killing intent" is enough to annihilate the soul. It is extremely terrifying.

To put it bluntly, it means to kill the other person with a single stare from a distance.

"evil creature!"

Qin He opened his eyes, and suddenly a surge of murderous intent rushed towards Blood Eyes.

Point to point!

The other party has murderous intentions, and Qin He does too!

And it’s a field of its own!

Killing field!

Within the domain, Qin Hefang is the master of killing.

This reward is not only a technique that is infinitely close to a divine power, but also an infusion of a hundred years of memories of killing.

Qin He "experienced" a century-long period of killing, traversing the four seas, and the number of killings was as countless as the sands of the Han Sea.

Immortals, gods, demons, ghosts, living beings, all spirits... all are killed.

Destroy a world, ruin a pure land, on the road to the realm of killing, there is endless cruelty and murderous intent.

Within the domain, killing became the only thing. Qin He could clearly "recall" every killing and every detail of it.

In an instant, murderous intent struck his bloodshot eyes.

Silent, motionless, only more chilling and cruel.

The bloodshot eyes split open without any warning, and then disappeared without a trace.

At that moment, the boundless murderous intent woven from countless dangerous places suddenly dissipated, becoming chaotic and disorderly...

Qin He felt relieved.

It's like a person being stared at by countless people around him, and after a brief intersection, the eyes disperse and move away.

This gave Qin He a great shock. It was indeed a dangerous place that had existed for who knows how many years.

If a cultivator with a weak soul were to break in here, even if he was within the "Sword Dao Trace" and his murderous intent was weakened by 90%, this murderous intent would be enough to make him unable to return.

Even if you come to the other side, you will still have to endure the regret.

It sounds slow, but in reality, the confrontation was over in just a few breaths.

Qin He resisted the murderous intent and was even more powerful.

Without pausing for a moment, he continued to stride forward along the sword trail.

An extremely dangerous battle between souls and spirits, to outsiders, is just a trivial episode, and they may not even be able to notice that such a battle has ever taken place.

"Acridine!"

At this moment, a sharp whistle suddenly came from a foggy place in the distance, followed by dozens of black shadows rushing out and heading directly towards Qin He.

Qin He took a closer look and saw that they were a group of evil bird-like creatures.

The body is shrouded in black fog, seeming real and illusory, as if transparent. Its shapes are different, with sharp claws and fangs, bloody mouths with fangs, skeletons and ghosts... and so on.

The way it moved was even more bizarre, flickering and shimmering, as if it disappeared into nothingness and then jumped out of it.

Just like the bone-eating water monster that kept jumping on the water surface, it was impossible to lock onto it using only spiritual sense.

Qin He didn't know what these things were for a moment, so he transformed the big black shovel into a long sword and cut them down first!