Swamp, as far as the eye can see.

Four hundred and three days.

Even if he hid as much as possible and avoided the realm where demon beasts might haunt, he still met with one head, seven feet long, exuding a dark black brilliance, like a swamp messenger-like golden pill-level giant crocodile head-on, Baili Lone's spiritual sense did not play a role, and the aura of the demon beast completely merged with this swamp until it was face-to-face.

The giant crocodile was huge, more than two feet tall, could stand upright on its hind limbs like a human, and its body was covered with scales, and its fierce gaze and suffocating bloody aura had obviously taken him as a delicious prey.

Baili Lin took a deep breath, his hand slowly grabbed the sword behind his back, he knew in his heart that he couldn't escape from the mouth of this second-level demon beast at all, this battle was inevitable.

However, when he encountered a seventh-level demon beast again, Baili Lin couldn't say anything afraid or excited in his heart, and he guessed that he could just try this demon beast.

Baili Lin stared at the fierce beast in front of him, and the two confronted each other.

The confrontation not only consumes spiritual sense, but also consumes physical strength, just like a kind of spiritual momentum duel.

Along the way, Baili Lonely, regardless of physical body and spiritual sense, has all been brutally boiled, as if he has reached the verge of transformation, there is no way to avoid it but to fight to the death, but staying still for a long time in the swamp where monsters are rampant, it is definitely not a wise choice.

Therefore, Baili Silence suddenly moved.

The sword yuan on his body was instantly raised to the peak, and with the spiritual intent that had been sharpened to the extreme, it made Baili Lonely's body exude a monstrous ferocity, and the powerful destruction sword intent blasted towards the demon beast in front of him, which made this seventh-level demon beast agitate for a while. "Sword One, Sword Swimming Dragon" drew the sword as fast as lightning, and the sword light turned into a roaring angry dragon and pounced on the demon beast. "Bang" stone shattering. Thunder strikes.

However, when Baili Lonely's "Sword and Dragon" touched this second-level demon beast, his face suddenly changed, and the powerful sword move collided with its scale armor as if hitting the cowhide, and most of it dissipated in the muffled sound, and there were bursts of demonic power on this demon beast, which made his arm shake suddenly.

Stimulated by the pain, it roared, and its huge body twisted suddenly, and the tail behind it was like a giant python whipping towards Baili Lone's body.

Baili lonely held the sword around his body, "Sword Three, Sword Conservation" Jian Yuan instantly covered his body, "Peng" his whole person seemed to be hit by a huge mountain, flying out upside down, and the qi and blood on his body were chaotic.

Baili Lone's body shocked, replaced by an ordinary dragon and tiger, such a blow from the seventh-level demon beast in front of him was enough to directly suck him to death, although Baili Lonely's body was unparalleled in the same realm, he still felt dizzy, and before he had time to balance his body, a gust of fishy wind had swept in, and the chill of death stimulated his bone marrow, which made him stand upside down with cold hairs all over his body, and the strong wind struck, without any hesitation, and the figure of the sword retreated.

But he retreated quickly, this demon beast came faster, the gap in the realm was undoubtedly revealed, and in a hurry, Baili Lonely only had to avoid the demon claws and twist his body, avoiding the vital point, but Rao was like this, a sharp pain that almost tore his body was still spreading rapidly, and a blood mark extended directly from his right shoulder to his waist.

Baili Lone, who was on the verge of life and death, chose to make a desperate bet, "Sword Intent Transformation and Knowing the Sea" If his guess is wrong, then this swamp is the place where the bones are buried, and the sea of knowledge of this matter is already turbulent, and the vague sword intent was swallowed by the shadow of spiritual consciousness suddenly, and then rushed to the tombstone standing on the sea of knowledge without hesitation, "Poof" With a light sound, the shadow of the spiritual consciousness that swallowed the sword intent shattered directly, and the tombstone that stood up in the eternal times, as if it had been tickled by his own naughty child, trembled slightly, and then a mysterious, vast, eternal, immortal, cold breath radiated in an instant,

The second-grade demon beast that was close at hand was instantly turned into dust by this indescribable breath, and everything perished where the breath radiated, and it didn't stop until 100,000 miles, and the swamp within 100,000 miles directly turned into a desert.

When the shadow of the spiritual consciousness shattered, Baili Lonely fainted.

Originally, the sea of knowledge of 1,200 zhang was shrouded in darkness from the new, only a zhang area of the tombstone can still see a trace of gray, I don't know how long it took, a little gray candle flame burned, wandering in the five scriptures within a zhang of the Daoji realm scriptures, I think it was called by some kind of calling, word after word into the candle flame, with the input of the scriptures, the sea of knowledge is also slowly advancing towards the darkness, an inch, a zhang, ten zhang, when all the Daoji scriptures disappeared in the candle flame, the sea of knowledge has expanded to three hundred zhang, although it is less than the original seventy percent, the turbidity is cleared, more doubtful。

As if the candle flame had completed its mission, it cracked and turned into a little firelight, combined into a sword intent spiritual sense, and the "sword intent transformed into a sea of consciousness" automatically formed at the moment of fainting in a hundred miles.

Within a radius of 100,000 miles, it was as quiet as a dead domain, and no demon beast dared to step into it, even if it was a six-grade demon beast in the Yuanying realm, or a higher demon beast, it was the same, when they sensed that mysterious breath, they would feel fear from the heart, and they couldn't suppress the fear from the soul, and they left the territory and rushed into the distance.

After entering the swamp for four hundred and eighty days, he woke up after being in a coma for eighty days, and when he opened his eyes that day, he found that he was lying in a desert, and he couldn't help but wonder if he would not die and be rescued from the swamp, and then shook his head and left this ridiculous idea behind, because he felt the breath of the tombstone, and he was shocked or shocked, and there was a desolation as far as his eyes could see, and it spread to the horizon.

Baili sat up with difficulty, now the most important thing is his own situation, only to find that the "sword intent transformation into the sea of knowledge" has been completed, this time, he gambled his life right, he bet on his tombstone, will not let him die, but in retrospect it is inevitable to be afraid for a while, to know the way of cultivation, the difference is a thousand miles, only a word, there is a misunderstanding, that is, self-destruction of the foundation, the way of death.

Escaped death, this time I was lucky, so what about it, will I be so lucky every time, Baili Lin can't imagine, there is only one thought in my heart, to get out of this swamp.

No matter how harsh the environment is, no matter how dangerous the situation is, as long as you don't die, you will never give up, you can't go over, and you will climb over! Even if you die, you will inevitably climb out of the nine deep abysses and fight the heavens and the earth again!

Faith is invincible! Only by self-improvement can we live at ease!

After three days of meditation and absorbing spiritual sense, Fang made up for Jian Yuan, and the price was that the spirit stone was exhausted, and Baili Lin was also helpless, but the road had to continue.

After entering the swamp for 670 days, it took hundreds of miles along the way to truly realize how terrible the power of the tombstone was, desolation and dead silence, the swamp became a desert, not a single grass grows, the living beings are extinct, and it is pervasive everywhere, mysterious, vast, cold, dead and silent, destroyed, and breathy.

After a full three years, Baili lonely walked out of the desert caused by the tombstone, all the way to the north, and walked into the swamp again, perhaps because the faint breath had not completely dissipated, and he did not encounter a demon beast in the next month, until he found an oasis, and only then did he see a few first-class demon beasts.

Baili Lin likes solitude and enjoys solitude. Fifteen years have passed in this lonely journey and fighting, and the sword intent in the sea of silence has gradually become clear, and the sword intent of destruction is enough to make a first-class demon beast tremble, flee without a fight, and not even have the courage to fight, the dantian qi sea, the sword yuan is more and more sharp and the breath of death is permeating, and the sword move has reached the realm of doing whatever he wants, and he is not defeated.

Time and distance have become meaningless in this environment, as if there is no end to it, and the state of mind of Baili Lonely has become more and more ancient under the polishing of the eternal and unchanged environment.

The demon beast can't kill him, the storm can't stop him, step by step, he is unswerving, and every step is narrowing the distance with the Baichuan Continent.

It's another decade.

Finally, the ground of the swamp is no longer soft, and from time to time a large willow forest appears. The further he went, the more obvious Baili Lone's sense of aura became, which had never been seen before.

Until one day, when he came to a cave under a small hill to rest, a skeleton appeared in Baili's field of vision. Seeing this pair of bones, Baili Lonely was slightly stunned, and it took a while for the somewhat numb heart to react, this was a human corpse, and an indescribable emotion came to his heart.

After a while, Baili Lin sorted out the relics left by the bones, a broken sword, a storage bag, and a record of mountains and rivers. Single-minded notes.

Baili Lin first took the mountains and rivers in his hand and flipped through it, the book recorded that this is a forbidden place where the Baichuan Continent and the Northern Continent of the Lichuan Domain are located, called the Immortal Punishment Forbidden Land, the forbidden land is wrapped by an invisible force, the forbidden law, the forbidden sky, seeing this, Baili Lin was slightly stunned, since it is a forbidden law, why can he use the sword yuan, is it related to the uniqueness of his true yuan, he now wants to figure out more and more what the tombstone is, and everything he brought to himself.

Unconsciously, he had come to the Baichuan Continent, after reading the mountains and rivers, he picked up the notebook casually, the owner of the corpse in front of him was surnamed Wang, called Wang Hai, and he was a disciple of the Wang family of Yushui City on the edge of the forbidden land of the Lechuan Domain, Qinglian Erpin Mu Linggen, but at the age of twenty-six, he had already cultivated to the Dao level.

Because he learned that his spiritual root was a lower grade and had no hope of cultivating the path of immortals, in order to let his sister Wang Liuqing, who was the fourth grade of the Qinglian Water Spiritual Root, be able to go further on the path of cultivation, he did not hesitate to risk his life to enter the land of immortal punishment, looking for the unique perception stone of the forbidden land, in order to add help to his sister in the immortal gate to enter the inner gate.

Entering the forbidden land of three thousand miles, he was lucky to find the Feeling Stone, but with the storm of Nie Xuan, which is unique to the forbidden land, he was swept away for thousands of miles, was seriously injured, and finally died in this cave.