Titled Sword Immortal of Douluo

"Hey, I'm following you!"

Su Qin looked at the falling road behind him and said with a smile.

"Follow me, just follow me, I won't play with you anymore."

As he spoke, Su Qin quickly made a dozen pieces of mud on the ground, grabbed it in his hand, and first threw a piece into the blood in front of him. He jumped up, five meters above the ground. His feet took advantage of the mud thrown out earlier. Not only did his body rise by about three or four meters, he also moved forward a certain distance.

Su Qin threw the mud in his hands at the same speed as his feet, moving towards the hazy light door skillfully and quickly.

Su Qin took the time to look at the road under his feet. That road had all fallen into the lake of blood and ceased to exist.

Su Qin withdrew his gaze and cautiously used this method of borrowing power to quickly move towards the hazy exit.

If you ignore the fragments on your feet that need to be used for strength from time to time, this can be regarded as a different kind of suspension.

However, for now, the restrictions are still a bit too big. If it can be improved in the future, there will be a lot of potential!

Su Qin thought secretly in his heart.

With this method of borrowing strength, Su Qin successfully crossed the thousand-meter blood lake at his feet, taking less than a quarter of an hour in total.

Soon, Su Qin came to the light door. Without any hesitation, Su Qin jumped into the light door.

Everything around him seemed to be changing, and Su Qin felt as if his body had entered a special world. There was white nothingness around him, and the murderous aura he released was restricted by a special force. It all returned to his body under the oppression, and all the remaining fragments in his hands disappeared.

In this vast white world, I couldn't use any strength in my body, and the only feeling was coldness.

It seemed as if countless cold temperatures were condensing towards him, and countless cold temperatures were being released by himself. In this white void, Su Qin endured the terrifying pain alone.

The cold feeling that shouldn't have appeared suddenly appeared. It was not from the change in temperature, but from the chill brought by the murderous aura.

It was the purest killing energy, rapidly invading Su Qin's body. Every time it invaded, Su Qin trembled.

When the coldness gradually stiffened his heart, his consciousness began to quietly fade away along with his consciousness. After a while, Su Qin lost consciousness and fell into a deep sleep. Although Su Qin tried his best to stay awake, he eventually fell into drowsiness.

While Su Qin was sleeping, Kunwu Sword emerged.

On the surface of Kunwu Sword, there are white lines slowly emerging, as if they want to be engraved on the sword body.

But Kunwu Sword seemed to look down on it or for some other reason. The sword suddenly trembled violently, and the light white lines that had just emerged quickly collapsed under the tremor.

However, the white lines did not give up and wanted to continue to carve a pattern on the Kunwu Sword.

Kunwu Sword trembled even more violently. If Kunwu Sword had consciousness and could speak, it would probably say: "Get out of here, you ugly thing! I don't like you!"

After some collision, the white lines finally gave in, gave up on portraying themselves on the Kunwu Sword, and set their sights on Su Qin. Finally, a pattern was carved on the back of Su Qin's right hand.

After a long time, Su Qin, who was lying on the ground, slowly opened his eyes. Looking at the blue sky and white clouds in front of him, a smile appeared on Su Qin's face.

However, the smile faded quickly. Su Qin stood up immediately, holding the Kunwu Sword in his hand, and looked around carefully.

This is a forest with thick trees everywhere. There are no other people here, only traces of some small herbivores.

Seeing this scene, Su Qin took a long breath, it was safe for now.

Su Qin set his sights on the Kunwu Sword. In Su Qin's memory, the pattern of the Killing God Realm was carved on the martial soul.

Su Qin carefully looked at the Kunwu Sword in his hand, but he did not find the pattern engraved on it, and said with some confusion: "Hey, what's going on? Where is the pattern of the Killing God Domain?"

Suddenly, the corner of Su Qin's eye fell on the back of his hand, and he saw white lines there. Su Qin turned over the back of his hand and looked carefully, with a look of surprise on his face, and said, "Damn, what is going on?"

On the back of Su Qin's hand, there is a pattern carved with white lines. This pattern is very similar to the blood pattern on the Hell Killing Fields when Hell Road opens, but it is much smaller.

Su Qin looked carefully at his Kunwu sword, and then at the back of his hand. After thinking for a while, he still couldn't figure out why the pattern was not engraved on the Kunwu sword, but on the back of his right hand.

This thing is a bit strange.

Su Qin gave up thinking about this seemingly unsolvable problem, as long as he still had the realm of the God of Death.

Su Qin thought for a while, and then he activated the white lines on his hands.

In an instant, a surging white light spread out from Su Qin's right hand, but soon the white light turned into colorless.

Su Qin's feelings about the world around him also became different. Killing intent spread around him, covering a radius of 50 meters with Su Qin as the center. Everything inside was within Su Qin's perception.

The surrounding animals and plants are trembling in this invisible air current.

A smile appeared on Su Qin's face and he took back the Killing God Realm. More than a year's time was not wasted.

But not long after he was happy, Su Qin sighed. It was a pity that he didn't get the god-given soul ring in the second plan.

However, Su Qin quickly recovered his mentality. If he didn't get it, he didn't get it. This would have little impact on future plans, and it could even be said to be minimal.

You can also get soul rings by hunting soul beasts. It's just a god-given soul ring. If you don't have one, you won't have it.

Su Qin looked up to the sky, trying to find the sun in the sky to identify the direction.

But unfortunately, it is cloudy today and there is no sun.

Su Qin lowered his head helplessly and looked at the tattered clothes on his body. After thinking about it, he changed into a new set of clean clothes in the surrounding woods, and then walked down the mountain.

Since you can't rely on the sun to identify the direction, you can only ask the villagers living nearby.

About a quarter of an hour later, Su Qin arrived at the small town where he entered the killing city.

Su Qin looked back at the hill behind him, thinking thoughtfully. The location of the Slaughter City seemed to be in this mountain, or under the mountain.

Su Qin just glanced at the hill behind him, then withdrew his gaze and strode towards the nameless town in front of him.