Feng Mo and the ruthless battle, flying sand and stones, the scene is extremely terrifying, and the sword light and the unjust soul are entangled with each other.

Shen Lang and the four of them stood in the distance, quietly watching the battle between the two, with great interest.

"The battle between the powerhouses of the Creation Realm is really terrifying...."Yan Bei couldn't help but be secretly stunned when he saw the battle between Feng Mo and the two, and in his state of mind.

At this moment, Feng Mo frowned coldly, and the treasure knife in his hand suddenly slashed out a brilliant match.

Rumble!!!

The sand waves rolled, setting off a height of 10,000 feet, instantly drowning Feng Mo and Xuan ruthlessly.

Seeing this scene, Yan Bei's breathing was slightly short, because Feng Mo's knife was too strong, incredibly strong, if he replaced it with him, he would definitely not be able to resist this knife, not only the two of them were one realm apart, but even the strength was far away, even if he burst out with the full potential of opening the Vault, it would not be enough to see at all.

Shen Lang, who had been standing there quietly watching the battle, turned up the corners of his mouth slightly after Feng Mo cut this out.

"It's over. ”

Sure enough, as soon as Shen Lang's words fell, he saw that the place that was submerged by the sea of sand exploded with a bang, and then he saw Feng Mo holding a person in his hand and flying out of it.

At this time, the ruthlessness of destruction was very miserable, bleeding from seven holes, there was a hideous knife on the chest, the skin and flesh were turned out, and the internal organs could be seen.

Feng Mo carried the ruthlessness, glanced at Shen Lang and the four of them from a distance, hesitated for a moment, and still walked over.

""White-clothed Sword God" Feng Mo, I don't know who it is?" Feng Mo frowned and looked at Shen Lang and the others.

Feng Mo just swept Yan Bei away, and focused on Shen Lang, Yan Ruyu, and the three emperors.

Shen Lang smiled faintly and said gently: "The white-clothed sword god, as expected, is worthy of his name, but I didn't expect the ghost hands to be defeated in your hands." ”

Hearing Shen Lang mention the ruthlessness of annihilation, a trace of hatred flashed on Feng Mo's face, "This ruthless, ruthless, cruel and ruthless, my best friend Zhang Feng's family was all killed by him, if I don't kill him, wouldn't I be ashamed of Brother Zhang's kindness to me." ”

Shen Lang nodded, this Feng Mo is still quite righteous, because of the kindness of knowing at the beginning, he can work hard, and he can be regarded as a hero.

He still has a good impression of Feng Mo, after all, people who value kindness, no matter what, can make people look up to him.

"In Xia Shenlang, these two are my wife and friends. Shen Lang said with a light smile.

Feng Mo nodded slightly at the Emperor and Yan Ruyu, and seeing that Shen Lang did not show any obvious hostility towards him, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"I don't know, white-clothed sword god, how are you going to deal with him?" Shen Lang glanced at the ruthlessness in Feng Mo's hand and asked curiously.

Feng Mo looked down at Ruthless, "I'm going to take him to Brother Zhang's grave and kill him with my own hands, which can be regarded as avenging Brother Zhang." ”

"Brother Feng Gaoyi, my wife and I, as well as Brother Taihuang, are also going to the Qingfeng Divine Dynasty, Brother Feng, why don't we go together?" Shen Lang said with a smile.

Feng Mo pondered for a moment, then nodded, "Well, you can." ”

Feng Mo was more afraid of the strength of Shen Lang and the others, but he couldn't refuse, so he could only agree.

Shen Lang wanted to leave this vast desert, Feng Mo's appearance was exactly what he wanted, as for Yan Bei, Shen Lang didn't like it, he naturally had a dislike for monks.

When Yan Bei heard Shen Lang's words, his expression moved, and then he clasped his hands together and said, "Master Shen, since someone has led the way on his behalf, the poor monk will leave." ”

Shen Lang glanced at Yan Bei lightly, nodded and said, "Master, please." ”

Yan Bei seemed to have received the holy decree, and immediately bowed to Shen Lang and the others, and walked in the opposite direction to Shen Lang and the others.

By Shen Lang's side, Yan Bei seemed to be on his back, not daring to delay for a moment, and with Shen Lang's permission, he hurriedly left.

Shen Lang didn't care about Yan Bei, but took Yan Ruyu and the emperor to follow Feng Mo step into the void and flew into the distance.

...

The Vast City.

The Vast City is the only city in the vast desert, and it is also a resting place for passing merchants and warriors.

The vast city was huge, like a giant beast lying in the desert.

Shen Lang and the four of them fell down a mile away from the Vast City.

Along the way, Feng Mo also let down some vigilance against Shen Lang and the others, and gradually became acquainted.

Some strange people and strange things on the Continent of the Gods also talked a lot with Shen Lang, but Shen Lang didn't get any useful information, the primeval true god powerhouses on the True Martial Continent were only revealed about the Holy Emperor on the Continent of the Gods, and the others had no news at all.

Shen Lang is not in a hurry, the deeper those people hide, the more Shen Lang feels that they are planning something, and it must be a shocking conspiracy, so he is not in a hurry, he just needs to wait quietly.

If you want to enter the Vast City, you have to pay some fees, Feng Mo has helped Shen Lang and the three of them do these things, as for why Feng Mo didn't use the identity of a strong person, Shen Lang guessed that Feng Mo didn't want to attract attention.

Ruthless was banned by Feng Mo for his strength, packed in a bag, and carried it in his hand, from the outside, there was nothing special, most of the people in the vast city were merchants, and everyone was wrapped in big bags, and no one was curious at all.

The three of them came to an inn and stayed, Feng Mo was a little injured because of the ruthless battle with Annihilation, and it was not suitable for continuous travel, so Shen Lang and the four of them were not in a hurry.

Back in the room, Shen Lang and the three of them sat at the table, and Shen Lang said lightly: "Emperor, what kind of world do you feel about this world?"

The Emperor pondered for a moment, and then said: "Emperor, I feel that this world should have a lot of secrets, and even the strong will not be less, in the primeval period of the Zhenwu Continent, there can be so many strong people, this Continent of the Gods is even bigger than the Zhenwu Continent, it is impossible to only have a few strong people on the surface, I guess, those people are either in seclusion, or have left here." ”

Shen Lang nodded thoughtfully, he believed in the former, there must be many strong people in the Continent of the Gods, and those strong people probably also knew some of the secrets of the Continent of the Gods, and what they were planning in secret.

After all, in this world, there are countless sects, and there are also legendary Buddhas and Daozuns, those people are all powerful people in the world, it is impossible to disappear like that, maybe one day, they will jump out and stir up the storm.

But the more this is the case, the more interested Shen Lang is, the strength of him and the emperor is enough to face anything, as long as the interests of the Gods Continent are enough, he will make a move.

However, before the matter began, he still needed to have a good understanding of this world, such as those immortal tombs, as well as those forbidden places and dead places, he guessed that the secrets of the Continent of the Gods must be in those places, as for whether there was danger or not, he never thought about it, even if the immortals suddenly resurrected and jumped out, he had the ability to face it.