Half a month has passed.

Roland rode the colorful green luan, flew over the boundaries of more than a dozen kingdoms, walked and stopped, and finally on this day, arrived in front of a barren and swampy land with thousands of miles of people.

In this barren and swampy land, aquatic plants grow dark and damp, and patches of miasma are everywhere, and the vision is not clear.

He didn't rush in, but asked the colorful Qingluan to stop.

The colorful green luan flew to the ground, and he took out a map of the western territory that he had redrawn from the library building, and compared it with the terrain of the barren land in front of him, staring at it for a while.

"Renzu Ancient Land, it should be ahead."

"But if you want to enter the Renzu Ancient Land, it is not so easy, you must pass through this swamp, reach a place called Nighthawk Tower in front of you, and then enter the Renzu Ancient Land from the cold road of the Nighthawk Tower."

Roland groaned for a moment, then looked at the barren land in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a slight light flashed.

After flying over more than a dozen kingdoms, he once looked down from the sky, countless raids and plots in the barren land, hunting among demonic beasts, taking wealth and killing between humans, and hunting each other between humans and beasts.

He was instinctively wary of such a barren and swampy place.

Moreover, this place is already very close to the Renzu Ancient Land, and there must be other cultivators coming and going here.

In this barren and swampy place, there is no order at all, and it is commonplace to kill people and plunder money.

Roland waved his hand, and an extra sword appeared in his hand, and then drove the colorful Qingluan to fly low into the depths.

Swampy land, deep.

A late-three-star bandit, with two junior star deputies and a group of dozens of knight realm bandit minions, lurked in the center of the smoky swamp.

In order to avoid being hit by the miasma, all the bandits wore black masked hoods that covered the miasma.

They are bandits entrenched in the Nighthawk Tower, and they live a life of drinking and drinking in the Nighthawk Tower on weekdays, and when the money is spent, they will go out of the tower and turn into bandits, and in the barren swamp, they specialize in robbing some cultivators who enter and leave the ancient land of Renzugu.

However, not everyone dared to rob these bandits of the First Star Realm.

There are some powerful stars who like to be alone, and to rob them is simply looking for death.

This requires the bandits here to have extremely high eyesight, can only pick soft persimmons to rob, the strong must be avoided, otherwise a kick on a hard nail, the light will be broken leg crippled, or the heavy will be killed on the spot.

This knife head licking work is extremely profitable and extremely risky.

Although the bandits in this swamp have died batch after batch, there are always some bandits who are greedy for quick money, taking root in this Nighthawk Tower, wanting to make a fortune from the many cultivators who have entered and exited the Star Realm of the Ancient Land of Ren.

A sword bandit in charge of reconnaissance was looking out at the edge of the swamp and was pleasantly surprised when he saw a colorful green luan in the distance, carrying a young cultivator, slowly flying down on the edge.

He dived into the swamp mist, and flew to the depths of the swamp with a dash, and the bandit leader came to him, and whispered excitedly: "Boss, there is a cultivator here, it seems that he is planning to go to the Nighthawk Tower, and he wants to enter the Renzu Ancient Land. ”

"What cultivation?"

"It seems that he is a young star, riding a colorful Qingluan, it is rare for such a young star to have a colorful Qingluan mount, he looks very rich, he is a big fat sheep boss, do you want to do it?"

"It's done, just a colorful Qingluan, but it's worth 100,000 high-level spirit crystals, and it's worth doing this vote to grab this demon pet mount."

The bandit leader licked his lips, showing a greedy look, and said sharply: "We have three star people, more than thirty knights, how can we let go of the lone star person." ”

"Brothers, go, slaughtering this big fat sheep is enough for us to spend years in the Nighthawk Tower."

Just one three-star late-stage of his life, his strength is enough to deal with the vast majority of the Primordial Stars, plus his two deputy Stars, and a group of knight minions, which is enough to take out any opponent of the Primordial Star Realm.

"Brothers, go, slaughter the big fat sheep...", all the bandits were very excited, and they galloped through the swamp to the ambush place.

Roland was riding a multicolored green luan, flying low in the misty mist of the barren swamp, looking for the location of the Nighthawk Tower.

It flew for about a quarter of an hour, but there was no sign of the Nighthawk Tower.

Suddenly, in the heavy mist, dozens of ice arrows, fireballs, and wind blades burst out, covering hundreds of square kilometers around him.

Looking at the size and power aura of these ice arrows and fireballs, it should be a group of cultivators coming out.

Ten of them were coming at him, while the rest were attacking his surroundings, trying to cover him and make it impossible for him to dodge.

"There was actually a group of bandits who sneaked up on it, and they were really looking for death..."

Roland couldn't help but sneer contemptuously, and the battle sword in his hand leaned forward, stabbing out a string of sword shadows like lightning, and easily knocking away more than ten ice arrows and fireballs that were blasting towards him.

"Whew..."

Suddenly, a black light sword burst out, and at the moment when Roland shot out the ice arrow and fireball in front of him, it exploded from his right side.

Immediately afterwards, the leader of the bandits laughed wildly, and said proudly: "Fooled, the kid will die!" ”

The chaotic attacks of the bandits and minions before were completely bait, used to lure Roland to make a move, and he was the real main attacker.

Taking advantage of Roland's attack, he slashed Roland from the right flank and killed him, which was simply a perfect coordination tactic.

"Dragon's Claw."

Roland didn't even look at it, his left hand clenched into a fist, and he punched directly and smashed it in the direction of the attack.

"Boom!"

In an instant, a large area was covered by a cyan gang, and the mist-shrouded bleak swamp was instantly emptied by this green gang.

Suddenly, I saw that a bandit leader with a war knife in his hand was directly shocked by this Qinggang and trembled, and the powerful knife in his hand was unable to slash towards Roland.

Roland is a five-star cultivator, plus he has broken through the limit of his strength, there are not many first-star cultivators who can block his casual blow.

"It's not good, the idea is tough, quick, let's shoot together, kill him..."

The other two deputy leaders of the Primordial Star Realm were lurking not far from Roland's left at this time, and they were about to watch their big boss slaughter the big fat sheep, but they didn't expect the big leader to be smashed into half by a punch.

The two of them hurriedly flew up, each with a sword, and slashed at Roland together.

Roland had already withdrawn his sword and stabbed at them with a swing, instantly bursting out two pale cyan rays of light, piercing through the mist miasma.

"Poof..."

The two deputy leaders of the bandits of the First Star Realm, the soldiers in their hands were broken, and they looked at them in disbelief, and the two sword marks that were pierced by them fell to the ground and died.

"The big boss, the second leader, and the third leader are all dead..."

"Oh my God, run!" The bandits scattered in a panic, fleeing for their lives in panic.

"Go, kill them."

Roland slapped the colorful Qingluan, and the colorful Qingluan suddenly spread its colorful wings, burst out with a loud roar, and chased after the minions like lightning.

He himself carried his sword and walked towards the bandit leader who had been knocked down in the swamp, his body still twitching.

(End of chapter)