When people were in Qin, they ruled the world

Above the North Sea, there is a bloodbath, there are strong people from the mainland, and there are sea people in the North Sea. Here, even if the realm is suppressed, it is possible to die at the hands of the opponent.

Here, personal strength may perish in the face of the siege of the sea clan on the scale of the ethnic group.

In just one month, the sea area near where Kunpeng's lair is is already a sea of ​​corpses and blood, and all parties have suffered heavy losses, but this is just the beginning. The people of all races in the bloody storm became completely berserk one by one.

The moment Kunpeng's lair was opened, countless people and horses rushed to the entrance. Among them, between the giant flood dragon and the sea of ​​blood, there was a demonic bird covering the sky.

There is an amethyst sword light slashing across, cutting a piece of stumped limbs and broken arms, and a golden halberd stirring the wind and clouds. Wherever it passes, all tangible things turn into dust, and there are scarlet spears dancing, piercing the void, invincible.

There is a mermaid holding a magic staff, and the ripples are scattered, and there is no opponent wherever it passes.

There is a thousand-year-old dragon lying dead in the sea, there is a sea-swallowing demon whale whose belly turns white, and there is a pure-blooded creature that stains the sky with blood...

In such a fierce battle, a young man with a dagger moved nimbly among the crowd, moving around, with blood flashing from time to time.

"It's you? Take your life." There was a loud shout, even in the midst of the killing that soared to the sky, it seemed very different, and then a blue horse streaked across the sky, rolling towards the young man who was fighting with the sound of golden iron clanging.

"So it's you, the big blue bird, is it ready?" Shi Hao deftly dodged the attack, looked at the attacker, a smile could not help but appear on his blood-stained face, it was a smile of seeing the prey .

The green-haired young man, that is, Qingluan who was almost killed by him because of targeting Shi Hao on the North Sea, heard Shi Hao's laughter, couldn't help being furious, and gave an order, and the servants around him swarmed up, here, It is true that what is fighting is personal strength, but personal power is also indispensable.

The descendants of the Sea God follow the strong, but if it is not for the guards of countless strong men in the clan, he will not escape the fate of being besieged and killed. Although the young patriarch of the Haiyanyu clan can use the power of the Haiyanyu clan to run amok, but If one's personal strength is not enough, it will be difficult to achieve a great reputation in the North Sea.

So when facing the crowd who came to kill him, even with Shi Haotian's fearless temperament, he knew at this moment that he had to avoid their edge.

For a moment, the ten great caves lined up behind Shi Hao, agitating the divine splendor, using the power of transforming spirits to fight against the servant of the gods, and using the dagger in their hands to fight against the ancient horn.

But at this time, even though he has reached the limit in the Dongtian Realm, he is still a novice in the Spirit Transformation Realm. Facing the attack of the veteran Spirit Transformation Realm experts, he is still difficult to resist, and can only retreat while fighting.

"Damn it, are you bullying me that my realm is low?" Shi Hao tried his best to break through a god servant, panting slightly while the cave was turning.

"Ha, this time I'll see where you're going to escape." The green-haired boy laughed loudly, and attacked Shi Hao with a whip.

The long whip that seemed to be able to pierce the void was suddenly pinched seven inches like a snake, and suddenly became limp. …

"Who is it?" The teenage boy's expression changed, and he felt an irresistible force coming from the long whip, which made his whole body go numb.

"Stop." There was a terrified shout, and the young man's expression suddenly cleared up, but it was too late.

A figure emerged from the void, and before the teenage boy had time to react, a hand had already pinched his neck.

Until then, he didn't see who was coming.

The next moment, the sound of bone cracking came, and the green-haired boy completely lost consciousness. With the flash of blue light, a green luan more than ten meters long was put into the Qiankun bag without haste.

Several servants of the gods watched their young master's neck being pinched and broken in an instant, and they all bristled with anger, but most of them were still afraid, and each of them broke out with the strongest combat power in fear, abandoning Shi Hao, and killing everyone who came .

At this time, whether it is to kill the enemy or die here, it is a good choice. Only by doing nothing is the real disaster imminent.

"Dragon Father?!" Shi Hao looked at Ying Zheng who appeared, exclaimed in surprise, and then swung his short sword to chop at the enemy.

Here, no one can be truly invincible, at critical moments, the number is equally important.

But at the next moment, Shi Hao only felt that his feet were off the ground, and his whole body had been lifted by Ying Zheng to walk in the opposite direction of Kunpeng's nest.

"Could it be that the ground shrinks into an inch?" Shi Hao looked at the figures disappearing from both sides, and the shouts of killing disappearing from his ears, and asked reassuringly in surprise.

He was in Baiduan Mountain, in the False God Realm, and on the North Sea. Although he gained a great reputation, he was still just a child who had just passed his tenth birthday.

He also wanted to have an elder he could rely on.

At this time, a stone gate appeared in Kunpeng's lair, all the shouts suddenly fell silent, and the bloody battlefield suddenly became quiet, and then one by one rushed towards the emerging stone gate at top speed, afraid of falling behind.

"Father Long, Kunpeng's lair has been opened, and your direction is reversed." Shi Hao, who was held in Ying Zheng's hands, shouted hastily.

He just thought that Ying Zheng hadn't left the stone village for so long that he had lost his sense of direction.

"The real road to Kunpeng is not there, and you are too weak now, what you need more is to improve your strength, not to fight fearlessly." Ying Zheng said.

"The real Kunpeng road is no longer there? Where is it then?" Shi Hao asked puzzled.

"In this sea, the road of Kunpeng is the road of Kunpeng's training, not the stone steps in Kunpeng's lair." Ying Zheng said.

"So that's it, it's just training? Now my strength is not enough. I was tied up in the battle just now, and I urgently need to improve my strength. But, if I retreat, what will you do by yourself, Father Long? "Shi Hao wondered.

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"This is just one of my spiritual bodies whose strength has reached the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm. The main body is still in the stone village." Ying Zheng said.

"This is the spirit body? Then, can you still teach me the sword art?" Shi Hao was confused.

For the sword art, he had been looking forward to it for too long, and it had already become an obsession in his heart.

"I can't teach it. This spiritual body of mine majors in the Suzaku method, and is not good at swordsmanship." Ying Zheng said.

"Suzaku method." Shi Hao couldn't help showing a look of disappointment. Although the Vermillion Bird method is also the top heaven-level treasure technique, he can vaguely realize that the majestic and indestructible sword art should be even more powerful.

"Little guy, don't you think Suzaku can do it? Suzaku is a holy bird in fire, and my accomplishments in the way of fire are not inferior to the way of swords. Among all my methods, the way of fire can be ranked in the top five. You You still don't like it?" Ying Zheng said.

"I'll learn, I'll learn." This time Shi Hao completely smiled.