Whether it is the Heavenly Holy City or the Izumo City, the ancient books in the collection of the two of them are definitely tens of thousands.

Among them, there is naturally a record of the Sky Swallowing Dragon Python.

So as soon as they saw Xiaoqiang, they felt a little familiar, and after thinking about it carefully, they knew the origin of this thing.

"Boss Xiaoqiang has grown so big. Niu Shan looked at it and admired it.

Xiaoqiang seemed to sense Niu Shan's breath, suddenly turned his mouth, looked at Niu Shan and said, "Yo, it's you stupid cow, I haven't seen you stupid cow for a long time." Where's your stupid cow gone after all this time?"

Xiao Qiang took a bite of a stupid cow, and Niu Shan's face was extremely embarrassed, although he got the inheritance of the Pingtian Demon Emperor, but in front of Xiao Qiang, he still couldn't raise his head, so he had to laugh and say: "Xiao Qiang's boss eats well, I have some elixirs here, all for you." ”

While speaking, Niu Shan hurriedly took out dozens of elixirs.

Xiaoqiang didn't say a word, swallowed it directly, and ate it deliciously.

After a few people consolidated their cultivation, they began to move on.

In front of the canyon was a large swamp, vast and full of mist, and a huge divine sword could be faintly seen towering in the center of the swamp.

At this moment, there was a steady stream of people on many other roads who had come to this swamp, some of them in disarray, apparently in great danger, and others with happy faces, apparently very rewarding.

Su Ying glanced around, there were more than 200 people who entered the Killing King Cave Mansion, and there were less than 100 people left at this moment, and the others were afraid that they were all misfortunes on the way.

When everyone came here, they became much more cautious, and one by one they walked into the swamp, and no one dared to fly in the air. Someone tried to fly, but it touched a ban in mid-air, and suddenly his head was decapitated!

Su Ying and the others also stepped on this swamp and walked towards the giant sword, Fang Zhenyun said in a low voice: "There is something wrong with this swamp, how can it be filled with a heavy and dead air?"

Mo Tianya nodded and said: "It's really wrong, the Killing King is a supreme sword cultivator, it stands to reason that there should be murderous and sword qi here, how can this swamp be so lifeless?"

"Sacrifice their respective magic weapons, just in case!" Fang Shi took the lead in offering the Eight Treasure Lotus Platform, and a big Buddha shrouded everyone, and said cautiously.

Not far from them, there were also more than a dozen strong people walking on this swamp, among which there were also several peerless powerhouses at the Holy Emperor level, who also sacrificed their magic weapons and watched out for each other with Su Ying and the others to avoid being attacked by the other party.

Suddenly, a burst of fog blew in, enveloping the more than ten strong men, and it didn't take long for Su Ying to hear the sound of a bang, and followed the sound, only to see that the more than ten strong men who came out of the fog had no flesh and blood on their bodies at the moment, only bones remained.

More than a dozen white bones walked on the swamp, making people shudder!

"Don't they know that they are dead...... Fang Zhenyun also saw this scene, and couldn't help but show a look of fear and lost his voice.

The dozen or so strong men didn't seem to know that they were dead, and they were still walking forward unhurriedly, their magic weapons still hanging high above their heads, but these magic weapons were also in tatters, as if they were corroded by something.

"Watch out for your surroundings, there's nothing strange in this swamp!" said a peerless powerhouse at the head of them, as if he didn't see his own flesh and blood melted away.

The other bones were also talking and laughing, cautiously watching out for the movements around them, as if in their eyes, they and their teammates were still living humans.

Patches of mist rose from the swamp, and the breeze blew, and the mist fluttered and spread in all directions.

"Could it be that these fogs are a powerful prohibition?"

A disciple of Izumo City showed a look of fear in his eyes, and he lost his voice and said, "After killing us, let's still think we are still alive?"

"The fog is not a forbidden!"

Fang Zhenyun reached out and grabbed a piece of mist, grabbed a cloud of mist in his hand, looked at it carefully, and said in a deep voice: "This is just ordinary mist. In my opinion, the swamp is the ban! This swamp is a big ban, and we are all in the process of banning it now!"

"Holy Fire Buddha!"

Fang Shi burst into tears, urging the Eight Treasure Lotus Platform with all his might, and the light of the Buddha in the flame of the holy flame bloomed, shining brightly, refining evil, and shining on the void and vanity.

Where the Buddha's light shone, the Izumo City disciple who spoke just now suddenly screamed, looked at his arms and body in a daze, and said in a lost voice: "I'm already dead?"

In the Buddha's light emitted by the holy flame lamp, I saw that his body had already rotted for an unknown amount of time, and the flesh and blood were peeled off from the body piece by piece, leaving only a pile of white bones.

He was like a walking skeleton, mingling in the crowd, talking to Su Ying and the others, and no one, including himself, found out that he was dead!

"I'm dead too?" said a female disciple of Izumo Castle as she looked at her body and cried.

She also unconsciously turned into a white skeleton, standing there, the skeleton seemed to be crying, but there was no flesh on the body, and it looked a little gloomy.

Under the illumination of the holy flame lamp, Su Ying and the others looked around, only to see that there were actually more than ten white bone skeletons among them, and they were unknowingly sucked up all their vitality by the swamp!

This is still Fang Shi's early sacrifice to the Eight Treasure Lotus Platforms, and when the Holy Light Buddha protects them, if there is no Holy Light Buddha's protection, they are only afraid of more deaths and injuries, and even Fang Zhenyun, a powerhouse in the Void God Realm, will unknowingly turn into a pile of dry bones!

Crash.

More than a dozen skeletons suddenly scattered and shattered to the ground.

They didn't know that they were dead, they were still talking and laughing, and their will was harnessing their bones to follow Su Ying and the others forward, but now that they knew that they were dead, and their will dissipated, it was difficult to maintain the body that had become a skeleton!

Originally, Izumo City sent more than twenty outstanding powerhouses, all of whom were emperor-level figures, but at this moment, as many as sixteen people died, and the others did not know when they would die.

"I don't want to die here!"

A strong man in Izumo City had a look of fear in his eyes, and suddenly flew up and fled frantically the way he came.

Snort –

His neck suddenly cracked, his head was smashed by the invisible prohibition in the air, the corpse shook, fell into the swamp, and the next moment his corpse decomposed, leaving only Bai Sensen's bones, staggering to his feet, headless white bones took steps, turned around and walked towards the black qi giant sword.

"What kind of prohibition is this swamp?" said a surviving female disciple of Izumo Castle.

"I'm afraid it's not a ban. ”

Su Ying carefully sensed the thick death qi in the swamp, and said in a deep voice: "This is an extremely terrifying death gas, plundering the vitality of others!"

"Yes, there is a lot of life coming from other places, but there is no life here!"

Mo Tianya's face also became unusually solemn, and he nodded: "Although the Killing King was a god before his death, he was as strong as the God King, how strong is his vitality? Such a powerful existence, how terrifying is it for all the vitality to turn into death when he dies? If we step on the swamp, it is equivalent to stepping on the rotten corpse of the Killing King, and he will rob him of his vitality all the time!"

Fang Zhenyun said in a deep voice: "Keeping the Holy Flame Lamp unextinguished, it should be able to resist the invasion of this kind of dead qi, right?"

Su Ying closed his eyes, carefully observed every corner of his body, shook his head and said, "I can feel that my vitality is still draining, it seems that the Holy Flame Lamp has an effect, but this divine treasure cannot completely resist the death qi." ”

Everyone hurriedly looked at their own situation, their cultivation was above the Great Emperor, seeing the gods, they could sense their own longevity, and suddenly felt that their longevity was rapidly decreasing, as if there was an invisible force that was frantically extracting their own vitality!

(End of chapter)