Chapter 502: A Trip to Southern Xinjiang

After everything was ready, Lin Chen began his trip to southern Xinjiang, along the way, Lin Chen overlooked the land intently, and while enjoying the thrill of flying, he finally intuitively felt the essence of southern Xinjiang: dangerous mountains and bad waters, miasma, snakes and insects everywhere, and rare human tracks.

For mortals, it's almost hell!

The next day, before dawn, Lin Chen had already reached the top of Tucui Peak.

Tucui Peak, which belongs to the Rotten Peach Mountains, is on the periphery and is very little affected by the Wuyun Peach Blossom Miasma.

Lin Chen planned to take a rest here, adjust his state to the best, and then enter the main peak of Rotten Peach Mountain, after all, this is not what it used to be.

In the early morning, when the sun rose, Lin Chen also opened his eyes. Because, because Tucui Peak and the main peak of Rotten Peach Mountain are facing each other, they can see it clearly.

There are at least tens of millions of peach trees all over the mountains. On the ground, among the rotten swamp mud, colorful clouds and mist are "suddenly" bubbling outward, and under the sunlight, it seems like a piece of brilliant glow.

Seeing this scene, Lin Chen's brows couldn't help frowning slightly, and a wry smile appeared on his face, "How did I forget this, from March to September every year, the underground Wuyun Peach Blossom Miasma erupts extremely powerfully, and among them, there is also a thousand-year-old miasma, which is so toxic that it is more than a hundred times more than ordinary miasma!" I didn't come at the right time! ”

Although he sighed with emotion in his mouth, Lin Chen did not have the slightest intention of retreating, and after getting up, his body was vertical, and he flew directly to the main peak.

Because, it is only May now, and if you want to miss this time period, it will take at least four months, but Lin Chen is unwilling to wait any longer.

Lin Chen went straight to the top of the main peak of Rotten Peach Mountain. It's a shortcut, but it's also a dangerous one.

The shortcut is because it's the shortest. And it is said that it is dangerous, because it is swaggering in such a vicious place, and it is difficult to guarantee that it will not attract a group of demon beasts in the Rotten Peach Mountain to attack it.

"I hope today's luck is better, so that I can arrive smoothly!"

However, it was a pity that Lin Chen had just rushed into the dense five-cloud peach blossom miasma when he heard an unusually sharp chirp, and then, huhula, tens of millions of big birds burst into the sky and pounced on him.

The big bird, bald with a single horn, claws like steel hooks, and a whole body full of ink, except for a pinch of white hair on its chest. As soon as he saw this appearance, Lin Chen knew that this was a special fierce bird in southern Xinjiang-the carving.

The eagle itself is not a very powerful demon beast, but they live in groups by nature, often tens of thousands, but it also allows them to win a place in the sky of southern Xinjiang.

Lin Chen did not slow down, but increased his speed more and more. At the same time, a bright pearl rose and hung above his head, shining brightly, forming a thick and transparent barrier, shrouded in red clouds. "Bang, bang, bang," accompanied by the explosion of continuous sounds, the eagles that hit Lin Chen's transparent barrier turned into nothing one by one. The barrier itself only rippled slightly. However, the huge impact force made Lin Chen's body sway again and again, and his speed was greatly reduced at that time.

In the face of a group of more than 10,000 eagles, how could Lin Chen be willing to defend himself, and in an instant, above the barrier, countless transparent circles of light burst out, like sharp swords, striking those close eagles in half.

In an instant, Lin Chen had killed more than a hundred eagles. However, as if they didn't see it at all, they continued to follow one after another.

At this time, two sword qi rushed out of Lin Chen's eyes, this sword qi from the Killing Sword, where could an ordinary carving deal with it? At that time, within a radius of 100 zhang, there were more than 300 eagles, all of which forgot to flap their wings and soar into the air, and they all fell down. Although he didn't really fall to his death, it made his surroundings empty. And the rest of the eagles, there are also many of them flying around because of panic.

Such a good opportunity, how could Lin Chen miss it, the escape method was stretched to the limit at that time, and he continued to rush forward. 、

Lin Chen originally thought that this method would be enough to deter the group of eagles and let them pass. Unexpectedly, in the distant sky, a more sharp birdsong suddenly sounded, when it was, tens of thousands of eagles responded in unison, and then, they flapped their wings and raised the space of more than ten zhang, connected together, like clouds covering the sky.

Lin Chen flew close again, but they didn't attack, but flapped their wings in unison, and the wind suddenly rose, and in an instant, it formed an incomparably fierce hurricane, and suddenly crashed down.

This hurricane, almost substantial, showed a hint of green color. Before he was ready, the powerful invisible wind pressure should be pressed down first. This force was too powerful, and Lin Chen didn't have to try it to know that he was definitely not an opponent, so he turned around and flew towards the ground at that time.

Lin Chen could land on the ground, and the hurricane swept in. At this time, if he was standing on a hard earth with the protection of Nine Condensations, he naturally didn't need to worry.

At that moment, Lin Chen released countless sword qi, and countless apertures surging out, like a hundred and ten sharp swords, breaking through the wind. "Poof, poof, poof,"

Countless explosions sounded, and the hurricane with faint blue light showed countless cracks at that time, and a lot of wind power was vented.

"Hulala-" Dozens of peach trees the size of buckets nearby were blown by the wind and smashed to the ground, and the mud on the ground was also rolled up countless and flew in the air.

Lin Chen, although he still withstood the pressure of some of the residual wind, but with this scattered wind, he only sank a few inches slightly, and then stabilized his body and did not fall into the quagmire. 、

However, as soon as he entered the rotten peach mountain, he fell into such a situation, which inevitably made him feel unhappy.

It's not happy, but Lin Chen still has no intention of continuing to entangle with these carving groups. Anyway, he wasn't going to take that shortcut again. At that moment, Lin Chen turned into a red cloud again, flying from a low altitude towards the mountain.

As soon as Lin Chen left the place, he heard countless popping sounds, bursting out. He was extremely alert, and when he looked back, he found that the swamp swept by the fierce wind had rushed out countless pillars of colorful light, the small one was only the thickness of a finger, and the big one had a bowl mouth.

These multicolored pillars of light, condensed to the extreme, soared into the sky. High in the air, continuous together, like a group of carved eagles covering the sky, in an instant, thousands of holes appeared, warm and moist sunlight, from which it spilled down.

Seeing such a scene, Lin Chen's heart was extremely relieved. Lin Chen saw it clearly, just in the blink of an eye, there were more than a thousand dead eagles. And the quagmire was still not calm, and the multicolored pillars of light kept bursting out. The group of eagles encountered this change, and in a panic, they scattered one after another. Lin Chen suspected the existence of the King of Eagles, and he did not make a chirp to regroup.

Lin Chen only watched for a moment before leaving, after all, his main purpose here was for the elephant dragon. For now, getting to the top of the mountain quickly is the right thing to do.

(To be continued.) )