The wind swept up the yellow sand and spiraled upward, reaching a height of dozens of zhang. From a distance, it looks like a yellow dragon galloping.

By the time Pan Yazhi emerged from the quicksand, the sandstorm had passed, but the terrain had changed dramatically. Having lost her Vulture, she couldn't find the right way in the desert. It can only run blindly in one direction. Now she has been frightened by the death of the second hall master and Sun Bo, and it can be said that she is panicked, and she only hopes to stay away from that terrible puppy. The little green that appeared in front of her made her heart breathe, although she was still on this vast wasteland, she had finally walked out of the desert.

As Pan Yazhi continued to move forward, the humidity in front of him became heavier and heavier, and even small puddles had appeared. But in this kind of damp place, there are no tall trees, and some are waist-deep grass. There are no large animals, but there are more and more poisons such as scorpions, centipedes and poisonous snakes. But these are difficult for her to form any troubles in the ninth layer of the Tongqi Realm.

Ahead, a black cloud of smoke rose into the air, like cooking smoke. Much like a human village there. Pan Yazhi couldn't help but feel excited, and immediately quickened her pace. However, as soon as he got closer, he was immediately dumbfounded. In front of it, there was a huge black swamp, and in the swamp, bubbles kept coming out. The bubble shattered, and the black gas inside emitted out, and the many black gases condensed together, forming the kind of smoke like cooking smoke she had just seen.

A huge centipede more than three feet long suddenly rushed out of the swamp in front of it, and opened its mouth to spray a black water arrow at Pan Yazhi. Pan Yazhi hurriedly flew into the air, and at the same time took off the black cloak draped behind him, and quickly danced, forming a whirlwind, sweeping the black water arrow spewed out by the centipede to the side. There were some very small black water droplets on top of the black cloak, and the cloak was immediately corroded into dense small pits. The black water spewed out by this centipede was so poisonous that Pan Yazhi was really frightened. She didn't dare to wait for the centipede to make a second attack, thirty-two knives flew out at the same time, forming a lotus knife array to completely envelop the huge centipede, and under the intertwining of those knives, the centipede's body was quickly cut into sections.

As soon as Pan Yazhi withdrew the lotus sword array, he felt that the spiritual power in his body suddenly suffocated, and he almost fell from the air. Suddenly, his complexion changed greatly. She had accidentally inhaled a wisp of black mist above the swamp just now, which had already poisoned herself.

"Poison Swamp!"

Pan Yazhi's pupils shrank sharply, and she already realized that she had strayed into something. She hurriedly twisted her body, trying to get out of the place quickly. However, as far as she could see, there was a young man dressed in white and the terrifying puppy at his feet.

For Yun Tian, who has a strong divine sense, it is not difficult to lock Pan Yazhi. Not to mention how much damage Pan Yazhi caused to the two colleges, just that she saw Ah Mao's move and already knew some of Ah Mao's secrets, and Yun Tian was unwilling to let her go easily.

A huge python quickly poked out of the swamp and swallowed it at Pan Yazhi. At this moment, Pan Yazhi's heart was completely cold. Retreat is a poisonous swamp that is one of the seven dangerous places on the mainland, and advance is a terrifying existence that wants to take her life. Just when she was completely desperate, a black tombstone suddenly appeared, and on top of the black tombstone, stood a beautiful woman in white. The woman stretched out her hand and pulled Pan Yazhi to the black tombstone. At the same time, from the few blurred fonts carved on the black tombstone, a bloody light shot out violently, and it slammed into the huge python head.

The python's head shattered with a thud, and its massive body sank into the swamp again.

"Sister?"

Pan Yazhi just wanted to thank the woman in white, but Yun Tian's sister made her feel like she had been struck by lightning, and she became stunned again.

"You, didn't leave?"

"Of course I'm leaving, but before I go, I'll tell you one more thing. ”

The words sounded behind Yun Tian, and the half-bald old man with only a few hairs left was already standing beside Yun Tian at some point. He was about to say something to Yun Tian, when he suddenly frowned:

"Huh! I can't imagine that there is such a strong person hidden in this kind of place!"

Yun Meng was about to manipulate the black tombstone back to Yun Tian's side, when a thick black gas suddenly gushed out from the swamp, transforming into a big black hand, grabbing at the black tombstone.

The old man snorted coldly, took a step, and stepped down towards the big black black hand formed by the black mist. The black qi that made up the big black hand disintegrated, regrouped above the poisonous swamp, and turned into a handsome young man in black.

The black-clothed young man looked at the bald old man, his eyes revealing a crazy battle intent.

"In the cold trilemma, you are the owner of this mysterious tombstone?"

The bald old man shook his head: "It's almost the same to say that I am its servant." However, neither the master nor the servant will allow you to fight its idea, even if you know that you can't help it. ”

As he spoke, his appearance was slowly changing, and his momentum was constantly rising. By the time he finished speaking, although there were still a few hairs on his head that could be counted, his appearance had completely changed to the appearance of a middle-aged man.

Han's face became more and more solemn. Reaching out to the void, a large amount of black qi was grabbed in front of him and condensed into a black spear. The spears were all condensed from the poisonous gas in the swamp, and the poison was unimaginably strong.

"The three difficulties of the cold? It should be the cold of the wind and snow and the cold dragon, right? No wonder you dare to hide in the poisonous swamp to cultivate. ”

The bald old man said and looked at Yun Tian.

"Look! This is the perfect time for you to learn. ”

"Fight!"

Han Sanyan burst into cheers, and the momentum suddenly flourished. And an inexplicable domineering force penetrates the heart. Yun Tian felt as if someone had taken a hammer and struck it abruptly towards his heart. While he felt a sharp pain in his chest, his body involuntarily retreated again and again. On the other hand, Yun Meng and Pan Yazhi, who were standing on the black tombstone, were not affected in any way.

Han Sanyan glanced at the black tombstone again in surprise, and his face became solemn.

"Fight!"

He opened his mouth and spit out the second battle word, and the momentum of his whole body rose again, and the battle intent was monstrous. The black mist in the poisonous swamp lifted it up in the violent surge, setting off it like a peerless god.

He shook the poison fog gun in his hand, and suddenly divided into hundreds of spear tips, and in front of the spear tips, there were thousands of spear rays. As soon as the shot came out, the sky and the earth changed.

The bald old man did not retreat but advanced, and pinched his hands and slammed out: "Golden wind and jade dew!"

The Dao wind whistled out from between his hands, quickly transforming into nine golden dragon shadows. Where there is wind, there is rain. The golden raindrops are like crystal dewdrops, but they also imply a power of gold and iron. The wind increases the power of the rain, and the rain borrows the wind. The nine golden dragon shadows pushed forward with a devastating momentum, and the raindrops fell one by one with a force that weighed more than 10,000 jun.

The poisonous fog guns and guns of the cold trilemma collapsed in an instant under this violent storm. And Han Sanyan opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his body quickly retreated, but his eyes became brighter and his eyes became more and more crazy.

"Fight!"

The sound of the cold three tribulations was like thunder, and the third battle word was shouted. The spirit of war also permeated the nearby space. made Yuntian feel a sense of oppression, a sense of suffocation.

Yun Tian didn't understand, this was under the infinite diffusion of battle intent, completely combined with the momentum, forming a battle situation. It makes the rules of heaven and earth clearer in this space. Therefore, being able to observe such a battle is also of great benefit to its future.

Han Sanyi's right hand was pulled, and the black qi condensed in his hand again, turning into a black giant sword. With his sword in both hands, he slashed at the bald old man's head from top to bottom.

The bald old man was split in half from the middle, and then slowly faded and dissipated, which was actually just a phantom. But the earth was cut into a long, deep ravine by this sword.

"Hehe, Wind and Snow Cold Dragon, I do have some skills, but the idea of hitting that black tombstone is far from qualified, and it burns in all directions!"

The bald old man made a sound above the cold trilemma's head. He pressed down sharply between his hands, and suddenly the ground burst into flames. This is not an ordinary flame, but a strange black flame. At first glance, this flame also looks like it is condensed by the highly poisonous black gas, but the sudden appearance of high temperature indicates that it is not the poisonous gas in the poisonous swamp, but the actual flame, the flame that can incinerate everything. Even the black gas above the swamp was rapidly reduced by the scorching black flames.

The cold tribula shrouded in flames roared.

The entire poisonous swamp tumbled violently, and the black mud wrapped the cold tribula tightly and quickly lifted it up, and then scattered and separated, slapping down violently, trying to extinguish the terrible flames.

The black sludge hadn't been photographed yet, and the flames had been extinguished in advance. But the black sludge couldn't be photographed, and when it fell halfway, it was frozen instantly, and even Hanshan himself was directly frozen. Above the poisonous swamp, a huge black icicle stood tall, and at the top of this icicle was a cold mountain that was frozen in an instant. The poisonous swamp was temporarily in silence, the bubbles were no longer bubbling out, and the black poisonous gas above it was also wrapped in ice cubes and fell one after another. In this area, there is a rare Qingming scene.

The bald old man didn't stop, his hands kept pinching, and the void lifted up:

"Although the Frozen Thousand Miles can achieve a certain shocking effect, its power is far from being comparable to this kind of landslide. ”

With the words of the bald old man, the entire poisonous swamp was raised at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then it collapsed and exploded one by one, forming a hurricane of annihilation. As the Hurricane of Annihilation swept through, more clods of earth collapsed and burst open, forming an even more powerful Hurricane of Annihilation.

"Although this landslide mountain solution is a five-element supernatural technique, it has been transformed by me, and a hurricane has been added to it, and the power is one point stronger than before. ”

At this time, the icicle where Han Sanyan was located also completely collapsed, and his body also collapsed like those large clods of earth. The collapsed body has just been reorganized, but it is facing the next collapse. There was a rare look of horror in his eyes, and the crazy battle intent he once had had completely disappeared. At this moment, I only hope that the bald old man can stop ending as soon as possible.

However, Yun Tian suddenly came out with a sentence, which almost scared Han Sanyan into dissipation.

"I didn't see this, can I do it again?"