"As the name suggests, this ancient battlefield is a ruin of the battlefield. It was born tens of thousands of years ago. At that time, thousands of races fought here, and countless powerful people fell here. The karma here is deep, and it will distort human nature after staying for a long time. However, the wealth here is unimaginable. The things left by those earth-shaking strong people after their death are enough to countless creatures to be crazy!" The soul of the God-Slaying Destiny said in his mind—(net)

Shanluo raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you know the Tower of All Spirits?"

"The Ten Thousand Spirits Tower is the center of the ancient battlefield, with countless remaining souls of strong men. Only by reaching the top of the tower can you return to the main world. For thousands of years, the strong men of all races will send their descendants to come here for trials. There are also many vicious people hiding them to avoid chasing and killing. Therefore, the ancient battlefield is very dangerous. With your current strength, it is almost impossible to reach the top of the tower!" The words of the God-Slaying Soul not only did not hit the single drop, but instead made his blood boil.

There are two months left before the agreed time for him to fight against Baihe. He must become as strong as possible. Baiheyi is known as a talented young man of the human race five hundred years ago, and is even more evil than Crazy Wudao. It is impossible for him to have no pressure in his heart.

"Then you teach me the sword technique quickly!" Shan Luo said cheering up.

"good!"

As soon as the voice of the God-Slaying Soul finished, he felt a huge memory forcibly rushing into his mind. He suddenly exploded, his consciousness was dissipated, and his whole body was in chaos. Fortunately, he was the only one within a radius of ten miles, so he was not worried about being attacked.

"Ding! You are learning skills at unknown levels!"

The memory of the God-Slaying Sword Technique began to merge with his original memory, making him feel like he was in a dream. After about five minutes, his eyes opened and two terrifying lights shot out.

"Ding! You have obtained the Palm Heaven Skilling Sword Technique!"

"The God-Slaying Sword Technique is divided into six styles, ground-breaking style, mountain-slashing style, shock-slashing style, life-slaying style, broken style, and god-destroying style!"

Single Luo digested the information of the God-Slaying Sword Technique. With his strength to move mountains and seas, he could only barely use the first two styles. The Tu Sheng style needs to be used in the Transcendent Realm, and the broken style must be controlled by Tu Shengsheng. The highest God-Destroying Style may be used in shocking the world and the ghosts and gods to be qualified to use it.

"Okay, let's understand the Sword of the God-Slaying Sword. I'm going to continue to sleep. I hope you will be surprised by me again when I wake up next time!"

The sound of the soul of Killing God became weaker and weaker, as if very tired. Shanluo replied casually and took out the giant sword of Killing God from the ring space. He began to walk towards the Ten Thousand Spirit Tower, and at the same time waved the giant sword of Killing God. His sword technique was slow but revealed his mystery.

The God of Killing Giant Sword and the Battle Skill have similarities. Both are equipped with auxiliary skills. The Battle Skilling Giant Sword can refine the body. The God of Killing Giant Sword is the same, and the effect is even higher than the Battle Skilling Teller. After all, the palm sky skill is higher than the Fuhai skill!

"Ding! World Announcement: Asian player Jian Shang has become the second player in the world to open the wheel. The system hereby honors the announcement that this event will be recorded in the player event!"

Listening to this system prompt, Shan Luo's mouth couldn't help but rise. This is interesting. Invincible is so lonely!

...

Soon the day passed, and Shan Luo was still strolling on the scorched earth. The giant sword of the God of Killing drew ripples in the air, and the sound of aura burst into ears.

After walking for a day, he encountered more and more creatures. At first glance, there were countless creatures walking on the entire earth. They all had a tacit understanding and were dozens of meters away from each other and did not interfere with each other. The single drop who practiced the sword technique naturally attracted many attention.

The creatures who can come here have experienced many battles and have extraordinary visions. Naturally, they can see the mystery of the God-Slaying Sword Technique. For a moment, many creatures looked at Shanluo and became greedy. Shanluo seemed to be unaware of this.

In fact, Shan Luo had his own plans in his mind. He estimated the strength of the attached creatures, and there was no existence in the Transcendent Realm, so he wanted to have a sweaty battle, just to try the power of the God-Slaying Sword Technique!

After another half an hour, the famous spiritual race could not hold back. This was a green-skinned spiritual race, with short hair and ears, tall and mighty figure, and a fat face. It was obvious that it was not a good person!

"Boy, I'll spare you all the sword skills you have practiced!"

The green-skinned spirit clan flashed ten meters ahead of him and said coldly. A surging pressure erupted from his body, and the tens of millions of combat power made the faces of many creatures around him change.

Strong!

"Fight, speak with strength!"

Shanluo raised his sword and pointed it at the green-skinned spirit clan. The sword blade was shining with a cold light, and his momentum was also rising, but he, with more than five million combat power, was still not enough to see in front of the green-skinned spirit clan.

Hearing this, the Green-skinned Spirit Clan smiled disdainfully, and then his right hand became a claw and came straight to Shanluo's neck. Shanluo's reaction speed was also amazing. He jumped up and avoided the Green-skinned Spirit Clan's sharp claws.

"boom"

Shan Luo's left palm faced the green-skinned spirit clan under his body. The magic cannon in the palm of his palm was fired out, but the green-skinned spirit clan disappeared without a trace in a flash. Almost instantly, he felt a cold behind him, and a huge force hit his back, directly pressing him down.

With a bang, the ground collapsed, and Shan Luo squatted on the ground. He blocked it with a sword, just blocking the green-skinned spirit clan falling from the sky. The green-skinned spirit clan pressed down with one leg, almost causing Shan Luo to kneel down directly.

"It seems that it's not possible to use the skills!" Shan Luo gritted his teeth and thought that the battle technique was instantly activated, and a bloody energy that was like a tornado exploded from his body, and there was a faint mixture of gold and silver. The literary energy suddenly burst out from the green-skinned spirit race blew backwards.

"Demon Fighting Tribulation!"

Someone exclaimed, and more and more creatures stopped and turned their eyes to the single-handed. The demon clan's fighting skills were well-known, and all races wanted to get them, but because the demon clan was powerful, it was difficult to get them.

"roll!"

He lifted his sword with one sword, and the blood-colored sword energy pulled up from the ground and swept towards the green-skinned spirit clan. It was unstoppable. Because the sword energy was too fast, the falling green-skinned spirit clan had to discharge its palms. The green literary energy was erect and burst into pieces, colliding with the blood-skinned sword energy.

"Hmph! The rampant demon clan junior!"

"Hehe, the battle technique and the unknown sword technique are really fat!"

"I also like him. If anyone wants to steal it, it is my enemy!"

A creature with a powerful aura flashed from a distance, and in an instant, it was surrounded by dozens of creatures. Each creature had tens of millions of combat power, which doubled the pressure of a single drop.

"You..." The green-skinned spirit clan was so angry that he couldn't speak well, because there were several powerful beings who used pressure to shut up and could not speak.

"call"

Shan Luo let out a long breath, shook his right hand, and the giant sword of the God of Killing trembled, like a living thing. He glanced at the surrounding creatures, and there were thirty-three enemies, humans, demons, barbarians, beasts, spirits, and elves.

"A bunch of ants!" Shan Luo sarcastically. As soon as this statement came out, it directly attracted the hatred of thirty-three creatures.

"Hmph! I don't know the sky is high and the earth is thick!"

"Don't destroy him first!"

"Hehe, the smell of the demon clan is really disgusting!"
Chapter completed!