Swamp of the Dead.

The few remaining miasmatic black mist swept into the sky.

There are ruins one after another, filled with smoke and dust.

The ancient battlefield buried in the swamp, under the pressure of several figures, bursts of desolate atmosphere.

it's here.

It seems that everyone can hear the sound of weapons, gold and stone being handed over, and hear the sounds of fierce fighting in ancient times.-

For a while.

The pressure emanating from the figure that appeared from mid-air slowly subsided.

And soon.

Outside the Dead Soul Swamp, dozens of figures also poured in.

Some were galloping along the swamp, and some were flying at low altitude. Their cultivation levels were not weak.

Even the lowest cultivation level is at the seventh or eighth level of Qi Refining, the higher ones are almost at the early stage of foundation building, and a few even reach the late stage of foundation building!

They appeared, and many people stared at the Pond of the Dead with excitement.

In front of you.

The spiritual energy on the Dead Soul Pond is incomparable to the previous thinning.

But there are still bursts of spiritual energy permeating the air.

Anyone with a discerning eye will know there is definitely a treasure here.

Everyone stared at the Pond of the Dead, eager to try it.

only.

But none of these people dared to make any changes.

Above their heads, they all noticed the empty silhouette.

The pressure that swept through before can still be vaguely felt.

They looked into the sky, their eyes full of awe and fear.

That is the uncontrollable fear faced by the golden elixir great monk!

"It's Tuoba Feng and Jin Bo, the two golden elixir seniors from Sanren Valley!"

"Aren't those the two Jindan ancestors from Sanren Valley, one of the holy places where loose cultivators gather in Beizhou! Oh my God, they're all here!"

"Nonsense, this place is so close to the Sanren Valley. Such a big change has happened in the Swamp of the Dead. It would be strange if they don't come!"

"I heard that the two seniors Moyun Shuanggui came here before. Why didn't they see anyone?"

"The other two people who came up in the air couldn't be their two seniors, right?"

Down below, the monks around the Pond of the Dead were all talking in low voices.

When it comes to the two ghosts of Moyun, many people's expressions have changed, with fear and fear in their eyes.

The two ghosts of Moyun are very famous. Many people are familiar with their monks, and they are all famous for their perverts!

"Hmph, what kind of eyesight do you have! Those two are Fu Hentian and Tang Ju, the two golden elixir seniors from Zhuyou Valley! Don't talk nonsense!"

At this time, someone sneered and reminded.

After hearing this, many people nodded slightly and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Zhuyougu also belongs to the Demonic Sect, it doesn't burn, kill and loot at every turn!

The major sects of the Demonic Way also have certain principles.

But Moyun Shuanggui is the super devil in the casual cultivator, the real murderer without blinking an eye!

The monks present knew these two people well, and they were extremely fearful!

but.

At this time, four figures stood in mid-air.

Fuhentian and Tang Ju in Zhuyou Valley, Tuoba Feng and Jin Bo in Sanren Valley.

The four of them are all in the middle stage of Jindan cultivation. Even if their auras are completely restrained, they still give people invisible pressure.

Especially when they are flying in the air, they give people an endless sense of oppression!

"The Swamp of the Dead has been filled with endless poisonous mist since ancient times. Even we could barely enter the Pond of the Dead just to investigate! It is absolutely impossible to enter the Pond of the Dead now! What happened before?

"

The old voice sounded, but it was Fu Hentian from Zhuyou Valley who explored the Pond of Dead Souls and its surroundings and spoke in surprise.

If Lin Tian was not at the bottom of the Pond of Dead Souls, but at the top, he would definitely be able to recognize Fu Hentian.

Because he had seen him in Nantian Mountain in the Gubeiguan Cultivation Domain before, he also chopped off Fu Hentian's two arms.

but.

In front of Fu Hentian, both hands have grown back intact.

As a golden elixir great monk, he has initially been able to achieve the ability to re-grow his physical body.

As long as the golden elixir is not broken and the head is beheaded, as long as a certain amount of time is given, the injury can be healed.

As for whether the strength will be damaged, it depends on the extent of the injury.

plus.

Fu Hentian is an elder of a top magic sect like Zhu Yougu, not to mention the resources for healing.

After such a period of time, the two broken arms have become intact again.

"I guess it's probably too long ago. The formation under the Pond of the Dead may have reached the end of its power and has been damaged, which has weakened the entire formation in the swamp!"

Tang Ju, who is also the elder of Zhuyougu Jindan, frowned, nodded, sighed and said, "In such a large swamp, even if we fly from one end to the other, it will still take us a long time. With so many ruins and treasures, it will definitely take us a long time."

We want many monks to pour in, and a bloody battle will inevitably happen!"

Step aside.

Tuoba Feng and Jin Bo from Sanren Valley couldn't help but nod their heads with solemn expressions.

"The situation before us is unavoidable! However, if my guess is correct, someone must have entered the Dead Soul Pond! Otherwise, how could the entire Dead Soul Swamp be broken open so easily!"

Tuoba Feng, the burliest man, stared at the Pond of the Dead and said coldly: "The Pond of the Dead is said to contain the secrets of the Bai people in Central Continent and is the resting place of the ancestors of the Bai people! Although I don't know whether it's true or not, the contents inside

There is definitely a treasure, and I don’t know if it has been taken by others. I didn’t see Si Kouhen and Si Kou Shen in front of me, so I’m afraid they have taken it away!”

Hearing this, the expressions of the other three people all darkened, and their faces turned a little dark.

The other monks below also looked a little disappointed.

Some people, not wanting to waste time watching the excitement, began to explore other parts of the swamp.

here.

It has been a treasured place since ancient times.

This was once the tribe's undead city and an ancient battlefield where many treasures were buried.

Of course, there is no supreme treasure, but there are many treasures that are peerless treasures to the low-level monks in the Qi Refining Stage.

And even for monks in the foundation building stage, it is a great treasure.

Because even if there is no poisonous gas here, the turbid swamp in the swamp is still full of dangers, filled with poisonous water, and there are still many monsters lurking in it.

The more this is the case, the more treasures will remain.

Mainly because there were very, very few people who could come in to hunt for treasures before!

but.

As for the other things in the ruins, Fu Hentian and the four Golden Core monks did not have time to search slowly. At most, they could wait for the younger generations of the sect to come and explore.

Among them, Tuoba Feng and Jin Bo from the Sanren Valley brought many casual cultivators and were already searching around.

Whoosh~

At this time, from one end of the swamp, a dozen figures flew over, all wearing uniform clothing.

"He is a disciple of Zhuyougu!"

Some of the monks on the edge of the Pond of the Dead recognized the figures that appeared and couldn't help but exclaimed.

More than a dozen young disciples came to the edge of the Dead Soul Pond and saluted respectfully to the two sect elders, Fu Hentian and Tang Ju.

"Elder, something happened!"

The leading young man stepped forward and spoke urgently to Fu Hentian and Tang Ju.

"Of course we knew something was wrong! Something happened in the Swamp of the Dead before us, and everyone knew something was wrong!"

Tang Ju frowned and said dissatisfied: "If you don't take people around to see other situations, what are you doing here?"

"That's not it! Elder Tang, it was the two golden elixir seniors Sikohen and Sikoushen who died!"

The young man shook his head quickly and said anxiously: "They were killed not because of this swamp of the undead! On the other side of the swamp, the heads of the two major sects of Nanming Cave and Xueluju came, among them Sikohen

He was shot to death right there!"

who!

As soon as these words were said, some people here looked in shock, their eyes falling on the young man, with shock and shock on their faces.

"How is this possible! The two ghosts of Moyun always go together. Even if the four of us join forces, I dare not say that we can defeat them!"
Chapter completed!