"This can't be, there were a total of six winds just now, that kid doesn't have so many people at all, there must be some trick."

The black-clothed man at the head said: "On the tree, we ignored the tree, that kid is just one person, everyone makes a move, sweep the top of the nearby tree." ”

In the darkness of the night, there was silence as far as the eye could see, and the cold wind whistled through the sky, whining, and the leaves of the whole forest rustled with each other.

Woohoo!

However, at this moment, this silence was broken by six cold-lit swords, the six cold-lit swords looked particularly dazzling in the darkness, and one after another dazzling rays of light were wrenched out, twisting the tops of the nearby trees into a bare state.

"Whoever you are, if you come, stay here!"

Sean has successfully jumped out of the encirclement, becoming an attacker and a retreater, looking at the six crazy black-clothed killers from a distance, the corners of his mouth are raised, and a cold arc is hooked.

"Boss, what should I do? There was no sign of the kid in the area. ”

The black-clothed killer led by him groaned slightly, and suddenly said loudly: "Damn, Fog Hidden Technique, that kid must have cultivated into Fog Hidden Technique, how could I forget all this?" ”

A black-clothed killer said: "This is impossible, just with that kid's realm of refining the Yuan Realm, he can successfully cultivate the Fog Hidden Technique?" ”

The man in black at the head said: "Idiot, if you also have a sensational record like him, if you can also kill people across several grades, you know what it means to be impossible." ”

The black-clad killer asked, "Then what should we do?" ”

The black-clothed man at the head snorted coldly and said, "What to do, the fog hidden trick is not omnipotent, as long as we don't separate, that kid will have no chance to start, and when it dawns, it will be the kid's death." ”

"It seems that this rat can't be caught tonight, so follow me."

Sean looked at the six black-clad killers from a distance, and then stopped staying, discerning the direction in the dark night, and walked towards the depths of the forest.

So, he walked all the way, and he also inadvertently left a trace of breath to facilitate the tracking of several killers.

The morning sun gradually dewed, gradually dispelling the darkness, along with the morning dew and cold, and the forest, also because of this faint sunlight, gradually became clearer.

"Boss, why do I think this aura was deliberately left by that kid, could there be some trickery?"

Those who can be killers have a keen sense of touch, and they quickly understood the intention of Sean's breath left along the way.

The black-clothed man at the head said coldly: "So what, do you still think that a person of his strength has the ability to play conspiracy?" Get the job done as soon as possible, I don't want to stay in this realm for the rest of my life. ”

"I really don't know what this kid has done, it's worth the landlord to spend such a big price to hunt him down?"

The man in black at the head said in a deep voice: "Do you want to die, you dare to inquire about this kind of thing." ”

There were no more people along the way, but the air that should have been fresh gradually began to become muddy, and the deeper you went, the more the rancid smell that filled the air became.

There are also faint corrosive toxins, which can even paralyze the human nervous system.

Sean knew that if it weren't for the sun's rays, it would be a miasma area in the dark.

As the rancid smell grew stronger, a large swamp came into view.

The swamp was invisible to the naked eye, bubbling with white bubbles and the occasional hissing roar.

Moreover, the bursts of rancid breath seem to be able to erode the vitality of the human body.

Just standing on this side, Sean could feel the vitality in his body, as if he was suffering from an invisible erosion.

In the depths of the swamp, there seems to be a silent ferocity, exuding a devouring murderous intent.

"No wonder this area is inaccessible, even the blood wolves dare not trespass, just this swamp, there are not many people who can break through, and this swamp can form a Jedi here, there must be layers of mysteries hidden in it."

Looking at the seemingly calm swampy place, Sean thought for a moment and sat down next to him.

"Or, this is a very good battlefield, the six killers of the Blue Coat Building, at least half of them must be left here!"

Shout!

The gentle breeze did not dispel the rancid stench, but made the smell even stronger, and the expected fluctuations finally arrived.

"Are you all coming?" Sean said slowly to the six figures not far away.

"I have a little ability, and I deserve to be able to evade the people we are chasing and killing again and again, but let's end it here." A voice came out of his mouth, with a slight hint of playfulness, and he looked at the young man in front of him, like a cheetah meeting a rabbit.

Sean smiled and said, "Really? How I think this is just the beginning! ”

Six ghostly figures slowly opened in a net, sealing off all paths.

The only thing that can be left for Sean is the swamp behind him to retreat, and every position they stand in is a place where they will kill, and the cooperation between each other is obviously strictly trained.

"Hahaha, what an arrogant boy, you really can afford your own weak strength, the blue coat building has a size of thirty, and a few of them, that is, thirty-one to thirty-five, are all people who are here to send you on the road."

Sean nodded and said, "I'll kill you with confidence, do you know why I'm waiting for you here?" ”

Thirty looked at Sean with a fearless look, but he really seemed to be relying on it, so he asked, "Why, do you think someone has come to save you?" ”

Sean shook his head and said, "Not really, but I dug a deep pit in front of me, a deep pit that can bury all of you, I don't know if you have the guts to jump in." ”

Thirty said indifferently: "Joke, little ant, dare to speak out, prepare to die!" ”

Faintly, the aura of several black-clothed killers fluctuated, and one after another the killing intent was revealed, making this already cold swampy place even colder.

"Come on, then!" Sean laughed, turned around sharply, and flew towards the swamp, leaving the killers with a flying back.

"Chase!"

With thirty-one cold shouts, six black shadows roared out in the direction of the swamp at the same time.

"Ride the wind!"

Sean pushed the wind gait to the extreme, and the ash covered the bubbling swamp with patches of gray and black clods like pimples.

In the eyes of ordinary people, it is the best object to support the body in the swamp, but if that were the case, even ordinary people would be able to walk sideways through this swamp.

Despite this thought, Sean's toes were still on one of the gray-black lumps of dirt, and then, with a little bit of support, his body flew rapidly in the air, dodging forward.

The entire swamp, under the light of Sean's foot, seemed to ignite a powder keg, and in an instant, the boundless rage raged.

Rumble!

The black, rancid mud splashed rapidly, raising a dense and granular rain curtain ten feet high, like raindrops falling from the ground into the air, and then pouring down in midair.

And so on and so forth.

"Roar!"

The lumps of earth were endowed with the breath of life in an instant, and suddenly raised their heads, and the red beast pupils shot into the air, and two huge jagged cracks opened on both sides, spitting out a fishy and smelly strong breath.

Sen's cold crimson gathered into a bundle and locked him tightly.

The gray-black lumps of dirt turned into fierce demon crocodiles, spewing boundless ferocity.

Whoa!

In the sharply tumbling mire, a demon crocodile broke out of the mud, and its huge body pounced on Sean in mid-air with a strong rancid demonic aura, and opened its fang-covered bloody mouth in the air, and for a moment, it fell into the vast sea of demon crocodiles.

"Fourth-level high-level Demonic Beast Irontooth Crocodile, such a big ocean, this pit is really big enough."

Sean looked at the countless iron-toothed crocodiles with the eighth-ninth strength of the Heavenly and Human Realms, and the mighty momentum was right in the middle.

Although it is said that the true strength of the Demon Beast will be lower than that of the human cultivators of the same realm, such a large sea of demon crocodiles, even those killers of the Heavenly and Human Realm Ninefold are enough to choke.

Here, it will become a place where he and the killer of the Blue Mansion will compete with each other.

Not to mention this group of huge and ferocious iron-toothed crocodiles, just the corrosive mire rain splashing in mid-air, if it is stained on the skin, it will instantly open the skin and flesh, and eat away at the bone marrow.

Unhurriedly, Sean's body swirled sharply, rolling out a cyclone, shaking the swamp rain around him, and then slashing his sword into the body of an iron-toothed crocodile.

Sonorous!

The Xuanhan Sword, infused with vitality, slashed at the hard iron armor of the iron-toothed crocodile, and a layer of concussive ripples spread, sparks flew everywhere, and there was a crisp sound of metal clashes.

Such a powerful sword could not break through the iron-toothed crocodile's black armor, which was as hard as iron.

"This pit is really natural, but this is not the ideal place."

Can't break through the defense of the iron-toothed crocodile, Sean is not worried but happy, he can't break the defense, so the black-clothed killer and others may not be able to break it.

However, they still have to go deeper, and if they want to retreat, they can't retreat.

Sean, who was flashing in the air, continued to fly towards the depths of the swamp.

"Boss, what should I do? Things don't seem to be good. ”

Entering the swamp, feeling the endless ferocity from the primitive, the thirty-five trembling and slightly inferior in strength asked.

The thirty gloomy eyes swept away, and said coldly: "Idiot, where that kid can go, can't you go?" Stop talking nonsense and chase with all your might. ”

As the countless iron-toothed crocodiles in the swamp rolled, the foul smell in the depths of the mire intertwined with the fishy smell of the iron-toothed crocodile, forming a thick gray mist.

As time passed, the gray mist became thicker and thicker, forming a miasma that could erode the vitality, infinitely reducing the possibility of human beings surviving here.

"That's it!"

Sean swept his eyes, and now he was in the depths of the swamp, and the black-clothed killer and others just wanted to retreat, and I was afraid it would not be so easy.