Although Ning Yuan is on the run, it does not mean that he is weak, but very strong, and he is the strongest among the younger generation. In the face of the fatal knife of the soul heart, he was not in a hurry, and the long sword in his hand blocked.

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Ning Yuan's sword was also a Heavenly King-level weapon, the swords clashed, bursting with fire, and the powerful aftermath slashed off a layer of blood and mud.

"My God, that person is Ning Yuan, why is he on the run?"

The fluctuation of the battle between the two was too strong, attracting all the monks around him, and most of the monks recognized Ning Yuan. He is powerful enough in his own right, and he is also one of the two most valued followers of the Silverblooded Prince.

"Who is that person?" people exclaimed, Ning Yuan's strength was well known, and the younger generation had few opponents, but at this moment, he was being chased and killed by another person who looked even younger.

"It's so powerful. ”

People marveled at the compulsive oppressive force of the Scarlet Swamp, where the speed of progress slowed down, but the young man with the blue scythe moved extremely fast, as if the repressive force was ineffective against him.

Even Ning Yuan himself was very surprised, he only realized now that the oppressive power of the blood-colored swamp was ineffective against the soul heart, and he was about to be caught up by the soul heart.

"If you dare to hunt down and kill my brother, this holy son will kill you until your blood collapses. "The soul heart was very violent, the immortal scythe slashed, and there was a violent roar in the space, his palm was bright, and the sun was flickering, almost knocking Ning Yuan into the mud.

I have to say that Ning Yuan was very powerful, and under such an attack by the soul heart, he also sent out a counterattack, and the Heavenly King Sword in his hand shone brightly, swallowing brilliance, and then slashed out more than ten zhang of swords.

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The soul heart dodged sideways, the knife was piercing and sharp, slashing into the blood-colored swamp, and after it exploded, the blood-colored mud flew all over the sky.

Although he failed to hit the soul heart, he successfully blocked the speed of the soul heart, and Ning Yuan took the opportunity to flee far away.

"Lao Tzu hacked you alive. ”

At this time, Zeng Wushu appeared, he was hidden in the mist, and suddenly appeared behind Ning Yuan, with a broken bone knife in his hand, without a blade, but it easily stabbed into Ning Yuan's back and poked at his backbone.

"Ahh ”

Ning Yuan screamed, his backbone was poked, the blood kept bubbling, and his whole body was bent in pain, you can imagine how ruthless Zeng Wuving's knife was.

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Ning Yuan's face was extremely hideous, and when he turned around, it was a sword, a king-level weapon was not a joke, in the hands of a great power, even if it was a random blow, the power was equally terrifying.

Zeng Invincible was shocked and screamed in pain, but fortunately, he had been prepared, and he came out to attack Ning Yuan wearing a king-level battle suit. Otherwise, Ning Yuan's backhand blow just now might kill him.

But at this time, the soul heart killed again, his speed was too fast, and the suppressive power of the blood-colored swamp was almost ineffective against him, like a bolt of lightning, piercing the fog and stirring the sky.

The immortal scythe slashed out, roaring incessantly, and the blue light was strange and powerful.

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The blood splattered high, like a beautiful blood flower blooming. The immortal scythe was so sharp, sharpening iron like clay, Ning Yuan's abdomen was slashed, and the blade penetrated his body.

"Ah, you are all going to die, and no one can leave the primeval killing ground alive. ”

Ning Yuan's hair was scattered, his whole body was covered in blood, and there were many wounds, especially his abdomen was pierced, and he was almost cut in half by his soul, and his intestines flowed out, which was very tragic. He stared at Soul Heart and Zeng Invincible viciously, his eyes full of murderous intent.

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Just as the soul heart was about to kill Ning Yuan with the final blow, the mud under his feet tumbled and sank down at great speed, and then, a huge white bone claw poked out and grabbed the soul heart.

The spiritual sense of the soul heart was so sharp, when there was a change under his feet, he knew that there were undead creatures. He snorted coldly, shifted his shape and avoided it, and the immortal scythe in his hand slashed out.

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The immortal scythe is the ultimate soldier of the Heavenly King, especially after building the foundation with immortal blue crystal, it is extremely sharp and cannot be destroyed. Although the white bone claw was hard, it was cut off in large pieces.

That's not all, the left hand of the soul heart glowed, and the Taiyin star flickered, as if it had fallen from the star field. With a pop, the power of the Extreme Heaven was incomparable, but after the catastrophe, it transformed into the Extreme Heaven Mystery, and the power was even more terrifying, and the white bone claw was hit with a single palm.

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Suffering such an attack, White Bone Claw also knew that he had encountered a ruthless character, and he didn't stop for a moment, and quickly sank into the blood-colored swamp, not daring to appear again.

"If you dare to provoke me, you don't know whether you are alive or dead. The soul snorted coldly.

In the distance, those who were attracted by the battle were shocked, and their eyes bulged out. This young man in white is too powerful, it is an undead creature in the blood-colored mud, and everyone else is frightened and far away.

He was good, and with a knife and a palm, the undead flinched. People feel that the soul heart is too strong, you know, under this blood-colored swamp, there are countless undead creatures, and he dares to confront it head-on, so he is not afraid of retaliation?

Ning Yuan's eyes also widened, a little incredulous. The undead creatures of the blood-colored swamp, whoever dares to provoke, as powerful as him, can only avoid it. But this person actually made a move. Ning Yuan angrily scolded the madman.

"Blood escapes. ”

Seeing that the soul heart fell on him again, Ning Yuan showed a look of jealousy, and at the same time, he hated it in his heart, let out a long roar, and then, his body turned into a blood light and rushed into the distant fog and disappeared.

"Chase. Zeng Invincible was ruthless, ready to chase and kill the past, not wanting Ning Yuan to have a chance to recover.

"No need, he burned his essence and blood, used the forbidden law, and couldn't chase him. The soul heart grabbed Zeng Wushu and said calmly.

The soul heart sighed a little, this Ning Yuan is very powerful, and he deserves to be the top person among the gods, and he couldn't kill him in such a situation, which is a little regrettable. However, this is also expected, Ning Yuan is stronger than King Fudo Xiao Ming, besides, the other party is just afraid and does not dare to fight desperately with the soul heart. Otherwise, the result won't be that simple.

"He's half-dead, and if he doesn't have a healing artifact, he won't be able to recover for a year. "The soul heart doesn't care very much, Ning Yuan is just a follower, life and death are not important. His goal is the Silver-Blooded Son.

"Soul Heart, you are going to die, even the undead dare to attack. The witch and the two little ones came over, and she looked at the soul heart with a wicked smile on her face, and said with a smile.

"It's just an undead creature, I just don't want to mess with them, I really think it's invincible. You dare to provoke me, don't give them a little bit of power, I don't know who this holy son is. The soul smiled proudly and said very domineeringly.

"You are not afraid that a horde of undead creatures will overturn the swamp and come to you for revenge. The witch gave him a few white eyes, this person is really, too stinky. Isn't it stupid, don't you know that the undead creatures of the blood-colored swamp are the most vindictive?

Zeng Wushu was a little helpless, with a pitiful look of soul, and said, "Brother, you just wait for the swamp to be hunted down." ”

"What are you afraid of. Now many people are crossing the swamp to see if they can meet the bald heads of Buddhism, or the people of the silver blood family. Several people disappeared into the fog.

The soul heart is fighting ghosts, this swamp is a natural treasure of the yin people, his soul is much stronger than ordinary people, and the range that can be perceived is larger. He wouldn't mind letting some bald head sleep forever in the blood-colored swamp if he could.

The silver-blooded family spent a lot of money to hire someone to intercept him, and the soul heart would not let it go. Moreover, he heard the witch and Zeng Wushu say that the Qiankun bag is the holy treasure of the silver-blooded family. The soul still remembers that in the Devil's Dead City, several giants joined forces to behead the old man, including the controller of the Qiankun bag.

For the people of this clan, the soul heart will never be soft.

Soul Heart and the Witch wander the Scarlet Swamp, looking for the bald head or the clansmen of the Silver-Blood Family. After four or five days in a row, I only met three people from the Silver Blood Family, although they were three great powers, they were just ordinary clansmen.

There was nothing to say, Soul Heart made a strong move, killed the three people, and looted all their treasures.

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The blood-colored swamp stirred up a big wave, not water, but blood-red silt, which caused a huge wave. The soul monster screamed badly, he knew that something was wrong, and a very powerful white bone creature had made a move.

Without thinking about it, the Soul Heart fled for their lives, and it took a day and a night to get rid of the terrible undead.

In the days that followed, the soul no longer looked for enemies, and it wasn't that he changed his mind. Instead, he was not available, and he was hunted by a large number of undead creatures.

Five or six more undead creatures were encountered, their bodies covered in silt, only to poke out huge bone claws.

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As a last resort, Soul Heart frantically fought with these white bone claws, and the witch and Zeng Invincible also scolded the unlucky, scolding the soul heart for being an unlucky bastard, and they also suffered and had to fight with the undead.

Several people fought and fled.

Although the Scarlet Swamp is not large, there are too many undead creatures under the silt, and it is not known that they will often be attacked soon after they get rid of a wave of attacks. At this time, the soul heart realized how crazy the revenge of the undead was.

Fortunately, the undead creatures in the blood-colored swamp are not particularly powerful, and occasionally a king-level white bone powerhouse made a move, and they also successfully escaped under the desperate death of the soul heart. As for those who are not particularly powerful Avengers, Soul Heart is unceremoniously a violent beating.

For ten days in a row, the soul heart and they were all being hunted down, where is there time to care about the rest. However, in this blood-colored swamp, which itself has a strong oppressive force, daily life and death fighting, is also very effective for one's own tempering.

In the end, even the little pudding was pulled out by the soul heart and fought fiercely with the undead. This is a natural cultivation ground, half a month has passed, and several people in the soul heart have adapted to it.

Adapted to the pursuit of the undead, but also adapted to the oppressive force of the Scarlet Swamp.

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There was another fight, more than a dozen undead creatures appeared to besiege the soul heart and them, and the battle lasted for a long time, and in the end, the undead retreated.

"Oh my God, they're still human!" Some of the monks passing by were stunned at the sight and didn't know what to say. When others see the bone creatures, it's like seeing ghosts, and they can't hide, not only are these people fighting the undead, but some people are clamoring, saying something more.

A month has passed, and I have been hunted down by hordes of undead creatures all day long, and I have fought one after another, and even my soul heart feels tired. Not to mention the witch and Zeng Wuving, several of them were injured to varying degrees and bled many times.

"Leave, if you don't go, the king's burial will be hollowed out. "Zeng Wushu was thinking about the king's funeral in his heart.

"The royal burial should have been opened. ”

Soul Heart nodded, the reason why he stayed in the blood-colored swamp was not because he didn't care about the royal funeral. Instead, he thought that in the absence of gods or even beyond the existence of gods, with only the Humane Realm monks, they would not be able to open the Evil King's tomb for a while.

After all, it was part of the king's burial, not anyone's back garden.