Just when Bian Qing was elated to get the storage ring, dozens of peak martial artists of the Yuan Martial Monarch Realm had already galloped from the periphery of the Underworld Poison Swamp from all directions to the central area.

Obviously, this spatial enchantment located above the Poison Swamp was specially aimed at the powerhouses above the Yuanwu King Realm, and an extremely terrifying forbidden mechanism was specially set up.

In front of this forbidden knot interface, don't say that the powerhouses of the Yuanwu King Realm, I am afraid that the powerhouses of the Yuanwu Saint Realm will not be able to retreat with their whole body.

In the mid-air of the Underworld Poison Swamp, except for the Yin State Master who noticed the mystery, the other powerhouses were naturally not stupid, and almost at the same time as the Wolf Devouring Empire, they sent their most powerful subordinates one after another, promising heavy rewards and promises, and let them enter the Underworld Poison Swamp.

Experienced powerhouses know that whenever a secret realm appears, the more powerful the prohibition, the more important the treasures hidden in it.

If you get the treasure in this poisonous swamp, it is likely to be an opportunity for the person who has obtained the treasure to become a supreme master.

The peak of the Yuanwu Monarch Realm sent to the Underworld Poison Swamp was all powerful, and before entering the swamp, they obtained all kinds of secret treasures that only the powerhouses above the Yuanwu King Realm were qualified to have, so the speed at which these people advanced was obviously much faster than Bian Qing.

The outskirts of the Poison Swamp were four or five hundred miles from the central point, but in less than an hour, these people had already crossed most of the distance, and some of them had even seen the huge crater, and even began to breathe rapidly in excitement.

Bian Qing didn't know that danger was approaching, but he was still immersed in the excitement of getting the first storage treasure in his life.

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Bian Qing played for a long time, and finally regained his emotional calm, raised his eyes and looked around, and his complexion immediately changed greatly.

It had only been less than an hour, and the underground space that had been several miles in radius had already been overflowed by the lake, and the rising water surface was only about a zhang away from the beam.

The most terrifying thing is that the originally calm lake surface suddenly has rough waves, as if a storm is coming.

Bian Qing said secretly, "It's not a good thing!"

He didn't bother to check if there were any other treasures on the platform, so he hurriedly followed the stone beam and galloped towards the entrance of the previous road.

Just when Bian Qing was still a few feet away from the entrance, a huge wave suddenly hit, and the stone beam was broken into several sections, like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, and sank to the bottom of the blue lake.

Bian Qing shouted angrily, the secret technique of the body technique mastered in the poisonous swamp finally played a role, and in an instant, he flew and jumped, and actually shot out a distance of dozens of zhang, and happened to land in the entrance.

Bian Qing took a breath of cold air, where did he dare to stay, and his vitality was released with all his strength, like a wisp of light smoke, and rushed towards the bottom of the deep pit.

Stepping through the soft sand, Bian Qing came to his rope with an arrow step. Stretching out his hand to hold it, his feet couldn't stop kicking, but he climbed into the clouds and tread like mist, constantly spiraling upward.

Besides, the place where Bian Qing stepped on was a hard stone wall, so his ascent speed was even a few points faster than when he fell.

At this moment, there was a roar like the sky falling apart from the ground, and the water surface, which had only risen rapidly, suddenly burst into flames.

The water column dozens of feet high, like a giant mouth of a monster, swept upwards frantically, as if it was about to devour Bian Qing in one gulp.

Bian Qing glanced down at the waves that were getting closer and closer, wetting the clothes he had just changed.

In desperation, Bian Qing once again released a sense of vitality, and his body was shot out, like a humanoid flying arrow, leaping from the deep pit to the sky.

Bian Qing didn't let go of the rope in his hand, in mid-air, he shook the rope out of several circles more than ten zhang in size, stepped into the air, landed on the ground, and hurriedly galloped towards the periphery of the Poison Swamp.

"Stop!"

There was a sudden roar in front of him, and Bian Qing just noticed that there was something strange in front of him, but he found that in all directions, dozens of peak powerhouses of the Yuanwu Monarch Realm with different heights and appearances suddenly jumped out.

These people were in a mess, and they seemed to be in a hurry, and they didn't have time to care about the mud sticky.

Most of the costumes of these Yuanwu Group Realms came from the Wolf Devouring Empire, and there were many people from the sect who were dressed in Taoist robes, and if they were careful to distinguish, there were even one or two people from the Falling Moon Empire.

"Young man, where did you just come from, and why was it suddenly flooded by waves?"

Everyone was gossiping, their eyes were full of suspicion, obviously full of hostility towards Bian Qing, but they desperately wanted to get clues and answers from him.

"Hehe, I don't know, I was fine just now, but suddenly the sky collapsed, the waves were choppy, and I almost died!"

Bian Qing hadn't seen anyone for more than a month, and when he met the figure of the human race again, he suddenly felt a burst of cordiality, and he ignored the other party's attitude.

"Young man, looking at your cultivation, it seems that you only have a low level of the Yuan Sect Master realm, and I don't want to embarrass you, as long as you hand over what you got from that cave, we can let you live, otherwise!

The first one, wearing the battle robe of the Wolf Devouring Empire, looking at his faction, obviously regarded himself as the leader of the group, and did not discuss with others at all, and had already decided Bian Qing's life and death.

"Don't say that I didn't get anything, even if I really got any treasures, you devour wolves and vicious dogs, and don't think about being next to each other!"

If it were those two powerhouses of the Falling Moon Empire, Bian Qing might still give him some face, this one of them had the style of a wolf devouring army, which made Bian Qing disgusted in his heart.

It's a pity that Bian Qing still lacks experience, if he doesn't want to admit it, he can deny it, for the sake of momentary anger, he just said that he "really got the treasure".

On the surface, Bian Qing didn't admit it, but he had just flown out of the hole that had been flooded by the water, and said the word "treasure" again, with the well-informed knowledge of these people, how could they let him go.

The word "treasure" shook people's hearts, and there was a crisp sound of Yuan weapons, this group of Yuan Martial Monarch Realm powerhouses, all of whom were more than ten levels higher than Bian Qing, took out their blades together, and it seemed that they didn't have any intention of letting Bian Qing go at all.

Bian Qing also noticed that his words were wrong, but he stood in the middle of the crowd, unafraid.

After experiencing the life-and-death struggle with the Wolf Devouring Army and the Green Yin Army, in Bian Qing's blood, there has been a fighting spirit that has become more and more intense, no matter how strong or weak the enemy is, whether there is a chance of victory or not, as a tiger soldier, where is there a fear of retreating.

Most of these peak powerhouses of the Yuanwu Monarch Realm are around forty years old, and the young man in front of him is still so bold under the watchful eye of the strong, and he can't help but secretly admire.

But each of them has taken on the mission of the master, the family, and the lord of the country, and the secret realm in front of them has disappeared, and the only clue is the young man in front of him.

Only by solving this boy and getting the boy's body can he confess to the strong man who is waiting around the Poison Swamp.

Under the pressure of the vitality of the peak powerhouse of the Yuanwu Monarch Realm, Bian Qing was drenched in cold sweat, but he still gritted his teeth to resist. He didn't pull out the Goshu sword, nor did he use the Black Dragon Bow.

The Geshu sword is just a three-grade elemental weapon, and the black dragon bow can't see the grade at all, the yuan weapon in the hands of these strong people, any one of them is above the fifth grade, and the wolf-devouring sergeant led by him actually holds a six-grade natal yuan weapon in his hand.

If this is a fight, I am afraid that before they meet, his two beloved blades will be scrapped.

Bian Qing is not afraid of death, but he doesn't want to die, and his beloved things are damaged.

Facing the weak Bian Qing, these powerhouses in the Yuanwu Monarch Realm were embarrassed to take the lead. Of course, the main reason is that they have mutual scruples, for fear that they will take advantage of each other's opportunities and snatch Bian Qing's body.

In this way, a group of peak martial artists of the Yuan Martial Monarch Realm and a young man who was only at the beginning of the Yuan Grandmaster Realm started a silent confrontation, and everyone knew that with just a small face, the young man in front of him would be shattered.

After the death of the young man, it was a real battle for the martial artists of the Yuanwu Monarch Realm.