"Boom—"

The Killing God Giant Sword trembled, blood shot out, and Shan Luo calmly glanced at the creatures of all races around him who were approaching him, and the next moment he moved, his legs bent and burst into the air, and the scorched earth under his feet collapsed directly, almost instantly, thirty-three flew up together.

"Demon boy, go die!" An old man in a red robe stretched out a dry right paw and slapped it towards Shan Luo, and the vast red Wen Qi gushed out, and in the blink of an eye, a huge hand was condensed, like the top of Mount Tai to shoot at Shan Luo, and the wind pressure blew Shan Luo's body stagnated in the air.

"It's not certain who will die!" Shan Luo smiled disdainfully, and his right hand suddenly raised it to the giant hand above his head, and the Killing God Giant Sword directly raised a blood-colored sword qi, this sword qi also carried thunder and lightning, and the power was terrifying, and with a bang, the sword qi collided with the giant hand and burst out with a bright light, making it impossible to look at it directly.

"Whoa—"

A bone arrow pierced the space and shot at Shan Luo's back, Shan Luo seemed to have eyes behind him, and he didn't turn around and directly backhanded the Killing God Giant Sword behind his back, and with a ding, the bone arrow hit the blade and shook the space for a while, and Shan Luo felt a pain in the tiger's mouth, so he hurriedly retreated.

"Boom!"

A five-meter-tall barbarian kicked him in the stomach with one leg, and the terrifying force directly made him fall to the ground, and there was a white-skinned spirit clan looking at him fiercely below, just when he was about to land, the white-skinned spirit clan hit a knee on the waist of the single fall, so painful that his eyes burst out, and his body flew up uncontrollably.

Bang, bang, bang......

Shadows hovered around Shan Luo at a rapid pace, and a group of powerful creatures sent him flying everywhere, like a bullet reflecting in an invisible wall of qi. It was dazzling, and his blood was splashed in the sky. Let the eyes of the creatures watching from afar shine with bloodthirsty light.

"Damn!"

Shan Luo, whose body was suffering a huge blow, was extremely angry, but this group of creatures was too powerful. With his combat strength in the early tens of millions, he couldn't compete with them at all, thinking about it, he roared angrily, his body suddenly stopped, and the violent blood and golden qi hovered around him, and his momentum doubled, like a sheep suddenly turning into a tiger.

Two-word integration!

The crackling sound made people's scalp tingle, and I saw a thunderbolt floating around his body, and a pair of dragon horns grew on his forehead at a speed visible to the naked eye. The pupils also turned bloody.

The true body of the Black Yuan Thunder Dragon!

Shan Luo's combat power directly crossed 20 million, approaching 30 million, only from stepping into the realm of moving mountains and seas, he can maintain his human body after turning into a black yuan thunder dragon, the advantage of his body is that his strength remains the same, and his speed and sensitivity are faster and higher!

"Dragons!"

A middle-aged man with dragon horns shouted in horror, and the other creatures also looked at Shan Luo in horror, with two bloodlines of demons and dragons, could it be that this guy is the product of the marriage of the two clans of demons and dragons?

At the thought of this possibility, the faces of the thirty-three creatures turned ugly. The existence of this kind of super race marriage must be at the peak of the power, because they can ignore all rules, even racial taboos, and they are afraid that killing Shan Luo will invite a terrifying catastrophe.

Bang. The single fall smashed vertically to the ground, and the terrifying aura collapsed to the ground, revealing a large pit with a diameter of ten meters. The thirty-three creatures also fell down one after another, and surrounded them to death.

"Who the hell are you, and why do you have my dragon blood?" The middle-aged man with dragon horns asked with a calm face. The other creatures all stared at Shan Luo, and the demon junior in front of him had obviously just stepped into the realm of moving mountains and seas, and he was able to burst out with a combat power of nearly 30 million. How can they not be frightened, but more greedy!

"Truly!" Shan Luo lowered his head and smiled, the golden and bloody two-color qi turned into two dragons intertwined around him, thunder and lightning were his accessories, and a trace of silver was faintly visible, he raised his head to reveal a hideous face covered with blood and roared angrily: "Who am I?" I am the fallen Dragon King of the Western Regions! ”

The rolling sound wave swept away in all directions, the words fell, Shan Luo suddenly stabbed the God Killing Giant Sword into the scorched earth, he held the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, the muscles of his body bulged, and his black hair danced vigorously in the entanglement of the two Wen Qi Dragons, and the creatures within a radius of five miles felt a breath that made their hearts palpitate, and for a while, more and more creatures turned their heads to look at Shan Luo.

"Everyone, be careful!" The White-Skinned Spirit Clan exclaimed, and without him saying it, the other thirty-two creatures each raised the energy in their bodies to the highest level!

"Ground splitting!"

Shan Luo suddenly raised his head and roared angrily, and with both hands, he pressed the God Killing Giant Sword into the scorched earth, and in an instant, thousands of cracks cracked in the scorched earth within a radius of thousands of kilometers, and the creatures in this range changed color one after another, and hurriedly rose into the air one by one, but their speed was still a little slower!

"Boom—"

The terrifying blood-colored literary qi turned into thousands of magma and erupted from the cracks in the ground, among which the blood qi within a hundred meters of a single fall was the most violent, directly drowning the thirty-three living beings, the earth cracked, the scorched earth flew sideways, and the blood gas magma spread up a hundred feet high, which was really a sense of the sky falling apart.

"Ahhh

"This can't be—"

"Such a terrifying power, what kind of skill is this?"

The thirty-three creatures roared hoarsely, and the energy shield that wrapped around their bodies was eaten away by the blood gas magma at a speed that made them jaw-dropping, and they all died in the blood gas magma.

"Ding! Kill the existence of the Spirit Clan in the Realm of Moving Mountains and Seas - White Clothes! Earn 1,300,000 XP! ”

"Ding! Kill the barbarian existence of the Moving Mountains and Seas Realm - Nu Tao! Earn 1,430,000 XP! ”

"Ding! You've moved up 1 level and your current level is 114! ”

"Ding! Kill the existence of the human race in the realm of moving mountains and seas - Ji Wu! Earn 1,360,000 XP! ”

……

The system prompt sounded one after another in Shan Luo's mind, and his figure in the blood magma swayed endlessly, like a demon in a fire, and the creatures in the distance looked at the apocalyptic scene in front of him like ghosts.

"Good...... Terrible! ”

"Why is this Dragon King of the Western Regions so strong, do you know each other?"

"Fallen? Interesting, it seems that there is another madman on the battlefield in ancient times, tsk, he killed thirty-three strong men alone, which is enough for him to become famous! ”

"The bloodline of demons and dragons, but the human temperament is used, which is weird!"

Countless figures were suspended in the air looking down at this bloody curtain of annihilation, and some of the weaker ones were even so frightened that they flew into the sky, fearing that they would be affected by the battle.

Blood-colored magma is constantly gushing out within a kilometer radius of the center of Shan Luo, and the magma gradually rises from the outside to the inside, which is extremely terrifying.

Soon, thousands of strands of blood-colored magma sank into the scorched earth, which was covered with cobweb-like thick cracks, and he stood in the center with his hands pressed against the hilt of his sword, his head bowed, his body rising and falling with his breath.

"Ding! You have moved up 1 level and your current level is 116! ”

When the last system prompt fell, the blood volume and temperament in Shan Luo's body returned to their peak, and the whole person exuded a depressed and restless atmosphere. (To be continued......)