"One level is harder than the other. I don't know how long the road will be?" Xuantian groaned, and after a battle, there were still blood stains on his face.

"The road behind is not far from the horizon, and there should be many more levels. Glancing into the depths of the dirt road, the little cutlass said.

The white turtle jumped up and gave the little scimitar a pop, blaming this guy for being too talkative.

However, the situation seems to have been told by the scimitar. The dirt road is really long, far longer than the dirt road of the world.

For two whole days, Xuantian slashed ten guardians who stopped him in a row, and there was still no sign of the end of the dirt road.

"This is the tenth level. The white tortoise wailed, looking at a fallen angel on the ground who had just died.

Xuantian wasted a lot of energy and killed the members of this rebellious race, his clothes were already stained with blood, and his hair was stained with a drop, looking like a demon god who had come out of blood.

"Boy, you're all right! If you die here, we'll all have to be buried together!" the little scimitar mourned, regretting that he had taken this path.

"You big mouth give me a few words, you don't have the right to speak here. The white turtle jumped up and gave the little scimitar a pop.

Then, it turned around and asked about Xuantian's situation.

"This fallen angel is not easy, and I have a hard time fighting. The battle ...... later" Speaking of this, Xuantian didn't say any more.

Yes, the words have been made clear, and now the more the later the level, the more difficult it becomes.

"Are you sure of victory?" asked the white turtle, his eyes glowing, staring at Xuantian.

"Of course, I'll get out alive. Xuantian clenched his fists, and a smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

Since this is the experience arranged by the big man behind him, how can his hard work be wasted!

Xuantian had a feeling that secretly this supreme being had been watching, watching how he passed the level. It is precisely because of this intuition that he is unwilling to admit defeat, and a strong desire to win is germinating in his bones.

"However, the next fight is going to be very tough and I have to rest and get the best fit for me. Xuantian said, sat on the spot, meditated and recuperated his body and mind.

After two days of fighting, he already felt very tired and had to recuperate.

Seeing this, the white turtle also took out some elixir powder and handed it to Xuantian to help him recuperate.

After a day of recuperation, Xuantian's state was restored to its best again.

"Now, we should be able to move forward a long way again. The little scimitar said, feeling a fierce aura from Xuantian's body.

"I won't be going forward for too long, the battle behind is very difficult, and it will be difficult for me to win without using the Great Divine Power. Xuantian shook his head, not thinking that he would go for too long.

Basically, after he summoned the Flame Demon Bird twice, his body would start to feel tired. In such a situation, he had to be forced to stop and rest for a while, and then rush again.

"In this way, since everything of your supernatural powers is very consuming of divine power, the old man will make an exception and pass on a mastery to you. The little cutlass pondered, and then spoke.

"Huh?" Xuantian was surprised and looked at the little scimitar.

Soon, however, he turned his surprise into joy. Yes, this guy's predecessor was a god, and he has extraordinary strength, and he understands supernatural powers, so naturally there will be no minority.

"You don't have to get too excited, I'll just teach you the same. The scimitar said, his voice full of sè.

Xuantian nodded, then took out three elixirs and gave them to the little scimitar.

"The stinky boy understands the human touch, and it is not in vain that I trust you. The little scimitar was happy, did not drag it anymore, and immediately condensed the memory into a point of light, and flew towards Xuantian.

"Returning to the sky. After Xuantian watched, he showed a look of surprise. This is also a physical supernatural power, and the power is not small.

Moreover, this little scimitar is also very righteous, and it comes with its understanding of this supernatural power, so that it is convenient for Xuantian to learn.

It only took half an hour to comprehend this magical power and use it perfectly.

At the tip of his right index finger, a grinding disc that showed the power of yin and yang was rotating, and a trace of terrifying aura was revealed, making the space twist.

"It's a great power. Legend has it that it is a subsidiary supernatural power of a peerless supernatural power, and once practiced to the extreme, it is said that it can reverse time and space. "The scimitar introduced.

When Xuantian heard this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. This time he got the treasure, and he could feel that this little scimitar was not bragging. This magic power is indeed complicated, and once used, the power is amazing.

"Good fellow, such a supernatural power is not taught to me. The white turtle was dissatisfied and a little jealous.

"You only have claws, where do you get your fingers, you can't use them at all. The little scimitar teased.

The white turtle blackened his face on the spot and gave the little scimitar three bursts.

"I ×......" the little scimitar cursed secretly, this turtle is too violent, it is simply not something that ordinary people can deal with.

Xuantian glanced at the two guys and waited until they were quiet before hitting the road again.

He was greeted next by a white lion with wings, with dense and snow-white hair, as if the whole body had been piled up with snow, and the appearance was imposing.

At the same time, this is also a divine beast, with a faint divine beast aura on its body, which can deter other living beings.

Of course, this aura had no effect on the few people present at all.

Xuantian had never been afraid of any divine beast aura, even the legendary Teng Snake scent.

Needless to say, the white turtle and the little scimitar. These two guys, one of whom has a mysterious origin, claims to be a divine beast and is not afraid of other breaths. The other is a former god, with the ability to resist the smell of divine beasts.

"It's dead again. Xuantian frowned, along the way, all the people who fought against him were puppets, and none of them were living beings.

The reason for this was a little difficult for him to understand. It doesn't matter, though, as long as you can kill the opponent.

"Roar!"

Here, the platinum lion roared and took the lead. Before the body arrived, the breath came first, sweeping like a flood.

Xuantian's hair flew wildly, and his figure was as steady as Mount Tai, without any movement under the breath of the wind, as if his feet were rooted in the ground.

"Boom!"

In the first exchange, Xuantian threw three punches in succession on the spot, each punch had the power of a tiger elephant, shaking the platinum lion back.

"Kill!"

Without the slightest hesitation, this opportunity was taken. Xuantian turned passive into active, directly launched an attack, and suppressed it.

The aura was terrifying, and the battle fluctuations here spread like an ocean.

In just a few breaths, Xuantian and the platinum lion had fought thousands of rounds, and the place was filled with battle light.

"Poof!"

After repeated attacks, the platinum lion was finally defeated, and after being punched in the head, his body was shaken away, and he kept coughing up blood along the way.

"Returning to the sky. Xuantian shouted, and finally played this newly learned supernatural power.

A yin-yang millstone swirled on the tip of his right index finger and then pointed at the flesh of the platinum lion. "Whoa!" with a tearing sound, blood splattered and shattered bodies flew everywhere.

With just one blow, this terrifying beast was disintegrated, leaving only a few bone fragments in its place.

"What a talented boy, he can comprehend such a magical power so quickly and exert his true meaning. It is a genius who is seen once in 10,000 years. The little scimitar praised, this moment is like a senior.

"The qualifications are good, but the truth in the future is still far away!" the white turtle groaned, and couldn't help but look at his feet. Don't say it's the 'road' in the future, it's the dirt road in front of you, and you still can't see the edge at the moment.

After killing the Platinum Winged Lion, Xuantian went deeper again without making any stops.

After a bloody battle all the way, Xuantian was stained with blood several times, and after four days, he finally defeated the twentieth level, and it was a werewolf who guarded it. Xuantian fought bloodily, and finally lost an arm before killing this alien race.

"The werewolf clan, this is a traitor of a hundred races, a rebellious race in ancient times, it should be punished. The white tortoise was furious and kicked some of the werewolf's bones away.

"You guy, why do you hate these traitors?" the little scimitar was puzzled.

"It has nothing to do with you, God has always been principled in doing things. The white turtle said, not saying why.

Next to him, Xuantian cultivated again and adjusted his state.

For half a day, he spent the whole day in cultivation, adjusting his state to the best before waking up.

"Have you ever gone forward and watched?" Xuan Tian opened his eyes and asked this first question.

"I've seen it, but I still don't see the end. The little scimitar said, wanting to cry without tears.

At the beginning, he was impulsive, but he got on this 'thief ship' and embarked on a road of no return.

"It's okay, since we can't see the bottom yet, let's move forward again. Someday, the road can come to an end. Xuantian groaned and stood up.

He roared up to the sky, and his whole body burned with a burst of anger, burning the filth on his body thoroughly.

When the arrogance disappeared, Xuantian's figure once again gave people a sense of beauty, and there was no sign of fighting at all.

"Someday we can get to the end, that's true, but considering the next level, I'm a little uneasy. The white turtle held its chin with its paws, looking worried.

"Yes, the deeper you go, the more terrifying the puppets become. Xuantian's eyes lit up and he echoed.

"What are you doing with me?" the little scimitar was puzzled, and found that Xuantian was watching it.

"Hopefully, it's all up to you to get out of this dirt road this time. Xuantian groaned, staring deeply at the little scimitar.

"What do you mean by that?" the little scimitar was vigilant, with a bad premonition.

"If I die, we all have to die together, you know. Xuantian squeezed his eyebrows, then approached the little scimitar, and there was a burst of soft grinding and hard foaming, and finally, he once again obtained a peerless knowledge from its mouth.

"Good fellow, I've wanted this magic for a long time. Xuantian fiddled with his newly learned supernatural powers, and his face was pleasantly surprised.

It was back then that the snake people's special supernatural power, 'Dian Long Gong', when cast on the body of a living being, could cause it to burst and die.

This is also a mastery that is rarely circulated outside.

Of course, compared to Xuantian's surprise, the little scimitar is a blood dripping from the heart, and the curse is secretly incessant.