XLIII. Blood of the Beast God!
This swamp is very large, stretching almost the entire southern part of the country, and if you pass it, you can reach the opposite city, and if any powerful person uses the power of the mountains and the sea to turn things around, it can greatly reduce the convenience of pedestrians.
And in this swamp, there is actually another name, called the Death Basin, without him, because there are too many people who have died, and the resentment here is enough to shake the heavens and the earth!
The corpses accumulated over thousands of years gradually melted and became the swamp they are today.
No matter what level of monk it is, whether it is a martial soul or a martial spirit, as long as you fall into the swamp, you will be eroded by the boundless unjust soul, drowned in the swamp, and become a member of it.
And the source of all this is for a treasure, a treasure that is enough to change one's fate.
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It's been three days since the flight, Xiao Ling and Yan Ran have also changed from the novelty at the beginning, sitting in the carriage in a proper manner to do whatever they should do, the unscrupulous Yan Ran is naturally to tease Xiao Ling for fun, and when she is really bored, she runs on the top of the carriage and sleeps on her stomach for an afternoon, enjoying the feeling of the breeze blowing in the world.
This swamp is really big, even if Yan Ran's speed has been increased a lot, but it will take less than half a month to fly over, it is conceivable that if it were not for something like a teleportation array, it would be impossible to reach the Super Great Immortal Gate with their own strength!
It was another sunny day, and after teasing Xiaoling, the bored Yanran came to the roof and blew a cold wind, only feeling lazy.
In this world, there is this is not good, toys or something is really a little less, the Internet, computers, mobile phones and nothing at all, even if this world has a little entertainment thing, but it is too naΓ―ve for Yanran, you will feel shy when you play, like jumping rubber bands and the like, Yanran has no love.
Only bored in a daze.
At this time, the white tiger suddenly said to Yan Ran. "Miss Yanran, is the purpose of your trip to go to some immortal sects to practice? Indeed, it is not difficult to enter it with Miss Yanran's strength, and once she enters it, Miss Yanran's strength may be further improved, even if she breaks through the legendary realm, it is not impossible, but Xiaoling may be a little ......"
"Oh? What do you mean? Yan Ran looked at the white tiger and had a bad premonition in her heart.
Baihu was nervous, and the pressure on Yanran was really great! But the white tiger still said slowly.
"Xiao Ling, her talent is not good, and her cultivation is not good, among the immortal sects you want to enter, the disciple with the lowest strength also has the level of martial soul, Xiao Ling, I'm afraid she is not even a martial artist! Although it is cruel, but in fact, it is so, joining the Xianmen is not a ...... in the playhouse"
"Bump!"
"Boom!" A huge sound sounded, and the white tiger's body flew out at great speed and smashed into the ground in the distance, and a huge amount of dust drifted up.
"Whatever I say is what it is. If you don't want Xiaoling, then I will destroy him! It's just a small fairy gate, and whatever I say is what it is. Yan Ran clenched her fists and said very arrogantly, full of spirit!
Xiao Ling on the side of "Miss ......" looked at Yanran with an emotion that she didn't know.
It doesn't matter if you are born and are not afraid of calves and tigers, or if you say that you are young and frivolous, Yanran does have this strength, but don't doubt the strength of Yanran who can break the space and come to this continent!
Yan Ran has a kind of psychology, even if everyone in this world is not Yan Ran's opponent together, this is a feeling, and it is very real.
After all, this can only be regarded as one of the slightly smaller worlds in Yanran's perception, and in the process of traversing, Yanran can feel that there is a world that makes Yanran herself palpitate!
If it hadn't been for Yan Ran by chance, Yan Ran wouldn't have come to this world, just a fairy gate! It doesn't matter if he's first-class or ninth-class, it's the same for Yan Ran.
Merely...... Yan Ran herself knows, others don't know, these people who don't hear Yan Ran sneer!
An old man with blood floating all over his body came to Yanran's side with incomparable might, and before he arrived, the voice had already come.
"Junior, what a big tone, it seems that you don't understand the most powerful power in this world at all! Let me teach you a lesson. β
"Haha, blood elder, why be angry for a little junior, but don't forget the purpose of our trip, we are bound to get the blood of the beast god." Another voice appeared, he seemed to be completely hidden in the air and couldn't feel it at all, but the power was real.
The rest of the different people also came here, but instead of attacking Yan Ran, they looked at Yan Ran with appreciative eyes.
"Oh? I didn't expect that the competitor this time was still such a beautiful girl, and she could beat the demon beast of the Martial King level at a young age? Not bad. β
"Yes! It's amazing at this age. β