"call out"

A long blood-colored rainbow came from the sky with the sound of wind and thunder. The boundless scorched earth world was desolate and quiet. Single-fallen eyes wrapped in blood kept scanning the ground, looking very alert.:.xin.

At this moment, he had flew out of Qingcheng dozens of miles away, and there were no creatures or even wild monsters along the way, which made his heart gradually sink to the bottom.

"Is the direction wrong?" Shan Luo thought in confusion, but he did see the creatures coming out of Qingcheng flying in this direction. He couldn't help but secretly scold him for being too careless and should find out the route in the city before leaving.

After flying for about three miles, he finally saw the figure of living creatures. A human literary man hundreds of meters away was fighting fiercely with an beast. The literary man was about 20 years old, with an ordinary face and a medium figure. He belonged to the kind of person who was difficult to find if he threw it into the crowd. The beast man was a lion-headed human body, extremely strong, four meters tall, and the battle between the two sides was fierce. From them as the center, there was a mess within a hundred meters, and there were potholes everywhere.

"boom!"

The young man blasted out his right fist with a ferocious face, and the white literary energy burst out like a sea of ​​rushing out. In an instant, a huge fist condensed. Facing this terrifying punch, the orc slammed the fist without fear. A huge roar sounded, and the orc's hairy fist directly broke the huge fist formed by the white literary energy.

The young man who was backfire couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and his figure even retreated. Just as the orcs were about to continue attacking, a sound of breaking through the air came. He glanced at him and found that the person was a demon man in a black brocade suit, with his blood radiating a momentum that made him palpitations.

"What do you want to do?" the orc asked coldly as he looked at Shan Luo who was floating in the air, while the young man covered his chest and his eyes turned, obviously thinking about a solution to escape.

"Who can tell me the route to the Ten Thousand Spirits Tower!" Shan Luo said indifferently. The strength of this human youth is only at the peak of hell, and the orc has just entered the realm of moving mountains and falling seas, so he is not taken seriously at all.

The orc laughed anxiously: "Just just because of this mess, I actually interfered with my battle. Are you looking for death?"

As he spoke, a surging black energy burst out from his body. The energy cultivated by the beast and barbarian tribes was spiritual energy, which was the most common energy in the world. The ones higher than the spiritual energy were demonic energy, literary energy, death energy, etc.

"Brother, if you are willing to save me, I will take you to the Ten Thousand Spirit Tower!" The young man of the human race said anxiously. He could naturally see the extraordinaryness of his own. He was too lazy to care about the grievances between the human and the demon race in the ancient battlefield. Survival is important!

"good!"

Shanluo agreed readily, and the orc's face suddenly turned dark. Shanluo's body shook and appeared in front of him in an instant. The powerful force caused the ground to collapse, scorched earth flew across the orc's pupils suddenly shrank. In his eyes, Shanluo's face, which was dancing black hair, was so calm that he felt palpitations.

With a bang, Shan Luo's right fist quickly hit the orc's belly with lightning. The thunder and lightning attributes of the Black Yuan Thunder Dragon showed ferociousness at this moment. In the flash of lightning, the orc only felt an unstoppable force hitting his belly, and the next moment, his body flew up uncontrollably.

"Puff"

The black phoenix's dead eyes shot out from the middle of the single-fall eyebrows, directly piercing through the orc's left shoulder, and blood splattered. The whole process was less than two seconds, and the human young man was stunned.

"So strong..." The young man of the human race murmured with shock. For a moment, his heart became chaotic. The demon race was bloodthirsty. If the demon race forced him to kill him after he took the road, he could not resist at all.

A blood flashed in Shan Luo's eyes. When the orc fell to the ground, he suddenly jumped up, raised his right hand high, and a blood light flashed. The hideous giant sword of the God of Slaying appeared in his hands instantly. The extraordinary skill thunder demon slashed down, like a bloody thunder falling from the sky and hitting the orc.

"ah"

The orc screamed shrillly, and blood spilled all over the ground. Although the slash did not kill him, it hurt him severely. In horror, he suddenly slapped the ground with his hands, and his body flew up directly, and he narrowly avoided the single-falling God-Slaying Sword.

"Give me your life! I'll give up killing him because I have no eyes. Please let me go, this devil king!" The orc said repeatedly, afraid that he would attack again.

Shanluo turned around and said with a cold face: "Leave the ring and leave!"

As soon as this said, the orc was so angry that his muscles swelled up. However, when Shan Luo raised his sword, he immediately surrendered. He gritted his teeth and took off the black ring on the index finger of his right hand and threw it to Shan Luo. Then he did not stay, turned around and flew into the distance.

After taking the ring, he turned to look at the young man of the human race, and found that he was looking at him in panic at this moment.

"Thank you for your help. I will fulfill my promise and take you to the Tower of All Spirits!" said the young man of human clasped his fists, but from his slightly trembling legs, it was obvious that he was not calm inside.

"No need, just give me a map!" Shan Luo shook his head. He just wanted to move forward alone. Hearing this, the young man of the human race nodded quickly to agree. He didn't want to walk with Shan Luo. After throwing out a dilapidated map, he flew away quickly, his figure shaking in the air, obviously not clearly injured.

When he opened the map, he saw the location of the Ten Thousand Spirit Tower at a glance. There were 101 cities around the Ten Thousand Spirit Tower, among which Qingcheng was the farthest from the Ten Thousand Spirit Tower, which made him smile bitterly.

"No wonder there are not many people. It turns out that Qingcheng is so remote." He shook his head and said, and just as he rolled up the map, the sound of the soul of the God-Slaying Destiny suddenly rang:

"Huh? It's not the main world. Which other space have you been to?"

"Ancient battlefield!" Shan Luo replied casually.

"What? Ancient battlefield! This is a good place, suitable for the cultivation of the God-Slaying Sword Technique!" said excitedly: "Boy, have you considered it? Do you want to learn the God-Slaying Sword Technique?"

"Of course!" Shan Luo agreed without hesitation. He had just chosen the word "Sword" and was very eager to obtain sword skills.

"Ding! World Announcement: Asian player Mingtian has become the third player in the world to move mountains and seas. The system hereby honors the announcement that this event will be recorded in the player's major event!"

The sudden world announcement rang in Shanluo's mind three times in a row, causing him to ignore the sound of the soul of the God-killing Destiny.

Unexpectedly, the third player who advanced to the Moving Mountains and Sea Realm was not Lun Qiu, not Caesar, but Ming Tian. Almost all the same person had forgotten about the existence of this person.

"The Sword of Killing God is a sword technique that uses killing as the way. If you are not careful, you may become possessed by the demon!" The tone of the Killing God's Destiny Soul became serious, and he also pulled back his thoughts.

"I often go crazy and don't be afraid!" Shan Luo shook his head. His bloodthirsty experience gave him confidence to resist the negative cost of the God-Slaying Sword Technique.
Chapter completed!