Luo Chen sat alone on the top of the barren mountain, his aura had all converged back into his body. But he has become unfathomable, like a bottomless abyss, and now he has broken through to the ninth order of cultivation and has become a strong man who can stand alone. It's been a long time. Luo Chen lifted the silver sword, slowly stood up, and looked down at everything on the continent.

Su Zhan had already left, and he left with the Void Kunlun Mirror. And told Luo Chen that on the day of the resurrection of the demon god, the rules of the Great Wilderness will be deeply affected, and the boundary seal will be loosened, and when the time comes, he can take advantage of the emptiness of the boundary power to save Ming Yu. Luo Chen didn't know if his choice was right, because from the moment he took on the mission of defeating the demon god, he was no longer him, he represented the common people of the Great Wilderness.

But Luo Chen knows what a friend is, without Ming Yu, there is no him with a killing sword in his hand!

"Kill!"

Luo Chen roared angrily, and the clouds in the sky trembled. This is the cultivation of the immortal clan, the power of the ninth order, you can use the power of the immortal power to carry out a short flying technique, this is the flying technique that can only be achieved by the barbarian "open door realm", but here in the immortal clan, the ninth-order cultivation can fake flying!

Under the Flame Sword Shrine Mountain, it is full of extremely vicious monsters, Luo Chen wants to kill a happy one today, kill a long river of blood, kill a thousand miles of blood, and kill a chaotic sky and dark sun. As soon as the silver sword in Luo Chen's hand moved, countless giant trees collapsed and shattered, countless mountains and rocks rose through the air, and within ten miles, there were all demon beasts wailing. These are the guys who chased and killed Luo Chen, and now, Luo Chen's cultivation is a great achievement, and he can't escape, and he will be buried here today!

"Kill!"

Luo Chen roared angrily, his body was full of demon beasts and reptiles, countless demon magic gods smashed at him, countless hideous faces appeared in front of his eyes, but he was like an emotionless killing machine, his hand rose and fell, his hand rose and fell, blood fell like wind, and screams were stacked like thunder. Luo Chen killed for seven hours, until the world was dark, the night was quiet, and a faint moon slowly rose from the side of the mountain.

Luo Chen sat on the ground tiredly, leaning against a big tree, and in front of him was a faint bonfire.

"Wow, Luo Chen, your roasted meat is really delicious!"

A stunningly beautiful girl wearing a veil sat in front of Luo Chen, stretching out her little hand as white as jade from time to time, grabbing a piece of barbecued meat, lifting the veil and stuffing it into her mouth. This stupid guy often eats barbecue, and the veil is everywhere, and whenever this happens, Luo Chen takes off the veil and squats alone by the river to clean her. often gets a pouting complaint: "What are you doing, this is what girls should do, you big man......"

Luo Chen closed his eyes, he knew that there was no one in front of him. He hadn't seen the sea spirit for four months.

The outside world, the great wilderness.

It seems to be the same night sky, the same campfire. The difference is that it is a girl sitting by the campfire. She was wearing a tight-fitting black veil, she looked delicate and graceful, and her complexion was white that could not be reduced at night, and she was extremely beautiful pink. But she seemed to be a little sad, and there was a layer of loneliness hanging over her whole person.

"Who!?"

She drew her sword and rose. A guy dressed as a guy paced out of the darkness and said with a smile: "Don't be nervous, it's me Wei Xiaoliang." ”

Hai Ling put down her sword and returned to the campfire, she was so distracted that she didn't even feel the approach of a mortal. She grimaced and said, "Aren't you calling yourself the king of the Great Wilderness?"

"That's because I'm a little guy. Wei Xiaoliang replied with a smile: "My master used to be the real king of the Great Wilderness, but unfortunately he was killed, and I, as his attendant, of course I have to help him fulfill his last wish." ”

"Oh, that's right. Hai Ling didn't have any interest, and changed the topic and asked, "You can't afford to be early, come to me, what's the matter?"

"I want to tell you that both Chi Lian and Mo Chen were killed. Wei Xiaoliang said calmly

"Chi Lian has been killed?" Hai Ling asked in surprise, "Who is it?" Mo Yunfeng? or Jing Nan. ”

"Neither. Wei Xiaoliang shook his head and said: "This great wilderness seems to be weak and impermanent on weekdays, but once the water is drained, no one can prevent any monsters from appearing." ”

Wei Xiaoliang sighed with his hands behind his back: "In the past few months, you have led the demon beast army to fight in all directions, and even the old man Yang of the Wushan tribe has been defeated in your hands, but there are still four places that you have not conquered, namely the Manshan Tribe, the Fengchuan Tribe, the Scimitar Tribe, and a big mountain called Bottle Mountain." And today's guy who even chops ink dust and red practice is from Bottle Mountain. ”

"Bottle Mountain. Hai Ling nodded with relief, this mountain has an evil gate, this mountain has eight peaks, the first of which has the breath of Luo Chen. There is a powerful illusion on this mountain, and although it is not to be feared, it is already difficult. At the beginning of the second seat, there will be guardian demon beasts, earth vein demon energy, and the third seat will appear more powerful magic and natural power. There is something strange about this mountain. Hai Ling didn't dare to rush forward when he reached the fourth seat, otherwise his injuries would be aggravated and it would be even more difficult to heal. It can be seen that in the final place of this mountain, there may really be some old monster, so Hai Ling also withdrew.

Wei Xiaoliang shook his head and said: "The people of Bottle Mountain are now united with the people of Fengchuan, we don't have the strength to conquer them, and the Manshan tribe can't be conquered, as for the scimitar tribe, although they did not surrender, they fled into the deep mountains and old forests en masse." ”

"So?"

"Lingzhi to you. Wei Xiaoliang snapped his fingers, and the god of death came out of the darkness, holding a black and red, bright Ganoderma lucidum in his hand, and presented it to Hai Ling. Wei Xiaoliang said with a smile: "I didn't expect it, I still can't completely fulfill the old master's last wish, unify the entire Great Wilderness, and become the king of the Great Wilderness in the true sense." ”

Hai Ling hesitated for a moment, but still put away the lingzhi. This is indeed the best three-thousand-year-old Lingzhi, which can remove the demon spirit qi in her body and allow her injuries to heal. Wei Xiaoliang sighed and said, "Thank you Lord Hailing for your help for many days, you can go." ”

Hai Ling thought for a while and asked, "Wei Xiaoliang, your mutated army of demon beasts drinks the blood of demon gods, do you know?"

"Nature knows. ”

"Once the demon god recovers, it will destroy all living beings in the Great Wilderness, do you know?"

"No, I'm the one who has a contract with him. Wei Xiaoliang turned his head, looked at Hai Ling and smiled weirdly, and said: "Before he is resurrected, every inch of land I conquer is my territory, and he will defend it to the death." ”

The sea spirit is gone, running into the endless night.

She was clutching a strand of black hair, and the only thing she was thankful about was that Luo Chen was still alive.