Spectrophobic Swamp.

There was a dark gray fog floating in the sky, and the air contained a disgusting stench, this smell contained toxins, if it was an ordinary person, I am afraid that as long as you inhaled it, you would die a tragic death, even a monk, if you are not in the foundation building period, you will also be affected by this toxin.

"Whoosh!!"

The sound of breaking the air sounded, and the figures of Yang Yifan, Xi Yu and others quickly crossed over the swamp.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, the aura on Yang Yifan and Xiyu was very completely hidden, extremely obscure, if it was not deliberately perceived, no demon beast would definitely be aware of it.

"It's almost there, just ahead."

During the flight, Xi Yumei glanced ahead, spoke in a deep voice, and a trace of solemnity flashed on her pretty face.

"Let's go."

Yang Yifan's face was extremely indifferent, because he was very confident in his strength.

"Huh!"

As the words fell, the speed of the three of them increased, like three streamers, and they quickly swept forward, and in the blink of an eye, they swept a distance of thousands of meters and disappeared into the dark gray fog.

……

A minute later.

Yang Yifan and the three of them stopped their bodies and landed on a piece of land in the swamp.

While most of this devouring swamp is swamp, there is also a part of the land where strangely shaped plants grow.

"That's ......"

Yang Yifan looked ahead, about fifty meters or so in the swamp, a peculiar plant is fluttering with the wind, this thing is emerald green, in this gray and black as the main tone of the phantom swamp is extremely eye-catching, even a faint fragrance appeared in the air, which made people feel shocked.

On the side, a trace of doubt flashed on Lan Yueqiao's face: "This is poison?" ”

This emerald green plant looks extremely smart, and even the fragrance in the air is so refreshing, if it is said that this is poison, Blue Moon really doesn't believe it.

Xi Yu nodded firmly: "I can feel it, this is poison!" ”

As she spoke, she frowned, "But I don't recognize the name of this poison either." ”

Speaking of this, she looked at Yang Yifan.

"Qinglin grass."

Yang Yifan noticed Xi Yu's gaze and slowly spoke:

"This is an extremely strange poison, very deceptive, like a bamboo leaf green among poisonous snakes, it looks harmless to humans and animals, and even most of the time it will be regarded as an elixir, but in fact it is highly poisonous, like such a green lingrass, the toxin in it may be able to make a monk who has built a third layer of the foundation instantly bleed to death!"

"So poisonous!" Lan Yue covered her small mouth in surprise, and a hint of jealousy flashed in her apricot eyes.

Yang Yifan looked at Xi Yu: "Are you sure you want to use it for cultivation?" ”

Xi Yu nodded: "Don't worry." ”

"Good!" Since Xi Yu was so sure, Yang Yifan would not say much, he nodded and looked directly at the Qinglin grass, "Since you need it, I'll bring it to you!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Yang Yifan's figure flashed, and he swept directly towards the Qinglin grass, at the same time, his face was solemn, and the true qi in his body flowed, ready to meet all the plans for battle at any time!

At the same time as he just flew up, he had already noticed a faint faint fluctuation in the swamp near the 'Qinglin Grass', since ancient times, there must be demon beasts guarding near the spiritual objects of heaven and earth, and this Qinglin Grass is obviously no exception!

"Huh!"

Sure enough, just when Yang Yifan was still half a distance away from the Qinglin grass, the swamp below suddenly began to surge, and in the next second, the pitch-black swamp exploded violently in all directions, and a pitch-black figure rushed out!

"Roar!"

An angry roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and a figure frantically bit towards Yang Yifan, a powerful momentum emanated from this figure, and the weird and twisted trees around the shock exploded instantly!

"Be careful!"

Seeing this scene, Xiyu and Lan Yue, who were staying in place, both showed a touch of worry in their eyes and reminded in unison.

Yang Yifan was not panicked at the moment, his face was indifferent, obviously he had been prepared for this, and instantly stopped his advancing figure, stood in mid-air, and looked down fixedly.

This is a huge toad, the breath has reached the fourth layer of the foundation, the size is huge, even twice as big as the poisonous scorpion king, like a house, this toad is pitch black, the whole body is covered with dense pimples, a pair of green eyes are full of tyrannical cold, at this moment, the big mouth is opened, the scarlet tongue is like a steel whip stabbed at Yang Yifan!

"Evil beast!"

Yang Yifan shouted violently, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and with a wave of his big hand, a strong momentum erupted from his body, suppressing it downward like a storm, and at the same time, the Imperial Soul Divine Sword suddenly appeared, carrying the extremely sharp sword qi, and slashed downward!

"Boom!"

The powerful momentum overwhelmingly suppressed downward, and at the same time, an extremely sharp sword qi followed, slashing fiercely on the tip of the black toad's scarlet tongue!

"Roar!"

A terrible scream roared out of the black toad's mouth, its green pupils suddenly dilated, and in the next second, it suddenly became devoid of any radiance!

Swish!

A line of scarlet blood ran directly from top to bottom from the black toad's huge body, and in the next second, its huge body suddenly split in half, and the stinky blood sprayed all over the sky, and it fell into the filthy swamp.

"Poof!"

The swamp rolled up viscous waves, and after a surge, the two remnants of the black toad slowly disappeared, as if they were slowly swallowed by a bloody mouth.

"Whew~"

Seeing this scene, Lan Yue and Xi Yu on the side slowly breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately after, the eyes of the two girls looking at Yang Yifan were a little strange.

It's just too strong.

God knows how much pressure the black toad brought to them when it appeared just now, but even so, the black toad still couldn't resist the power of Yang Yifan's sword, in comparison, how powerful is Yang Yifan?!

Since ancient times, beauties love heroes, if at first Lan Yue's thoughts about Yang Yifan were just to fulfill her promises, then at this moment, one of her hearts slowly gave birth to a different emotion.

"Huh!"

Killed the black toad with a sword, Yang Yifan's face did not change at all, for him, a demon beast with a fourth-layer foundation is really nothing, and if he kills it, he will kill it, and there is no point in showing off.

In a flash, Yang Yifan came directly to the Qinglin grass, and with a wave of his big hand, he picked it with a special technique, and then he turned around and returned to Xiyu.

"Whoa."

Smiling, Yang Yifan handed over the Qinglin grass.

Xi Yu smiled, and was about to reach out to take it.

But at this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded from not far away.

(End of chapter)