The most dangerous area of the Swagger Mountain Range is not the Swaggering Sea where the Wind Shadow Demon Peng is located, nor is it the Hundred Beast Mountain.

Rather, it is a swampy forest of poisonous miasma - the Poisonous Mist Forest.

The Poisonous Mist Flame Forest is located on the periphery of the Zhaoyao Mountain Range, and is a level 90 to 100 monster area.

In the poisonous swamp and poisonous mist-filled forest, even Jindan-level and Yuanying-level monks did not dare to run rampant unscrupulously.

After breaking through to the middle stage of foundation building, Ji Wushuang's anti-heaven attribute increased again, and he also purchased a large number of poison-avoiding pills when he was replenished last time.

With his current strength, he is enough to upgrade in the level 100 Poisonous Mist Flame Forest, and there are all level 90 and 100 monster poisonous insects, and when they rise to the level, they are even faster than the current Thunder Leopard Gorge area.

As soon as Ji Wushuang wanted to leave, he saw five sharp rays flying towards the area where he was leveling.

It's a monk of the Great Sui!

Ji Wushuang's divine sense swept over and found that the five-person Jindan team cooperated very tacitly.

They healed and meditated in one place, and the other three outputs formed a triangle around them.

In this way, once the enemy is found, the enemy can be drawn by the output, and the other four can quickly fill the position.

This kind of combat quality cannot be cultivated in a short period of time.

Da Sui really deserves to be a great immortal alliance that can wrestle with the Tang Dynasty.

A Jindan team can see that its background is amazing.

"There are people here, this demon leopard has just hung up, be careful," one of the spear cultivators closest to Ji Wushuang shouted.

A shout also sounded on the other side: "There are also two demon leopard corpses here, let's upgrade together here, this demon leopard is extremely difficult to deal with, look at the speed of killing at least a 10-person team." ”

The spear cultivator who spoke just now flew towards Ji Wushuang's side.

Damn, it's too late to go!

Looking at its movements, in terms of the divine sense of a Jindan-level monk, he will definitely be discovered.

Damn, if you are entangled, and the other Jindan squads come around, you will definitely die today.

The Great Sui was so enthusiastic that he obviously wanted to kill himself. It is impossible to say that they have arranged for the Yuanying Monk to intercept them in the island city.

Even if there were ten deaths in the wild during the foundation building period, in the face of a behemoth like the Great Sui, he could not afford to die once.

Okay, if you want to find death, right, the master will fulfill you!

Ji Wushuang took a deep breath, his thoughts moved slightly, and he pointed out a level 50 golden spirit weapon magic sword and landed next to the demon leopard who had just hung up.

He didn't pick up the rest of the leopard's drops.

He held his breath and hid behind the rocks on one side.

A moment later, the spear cultivator came to the vicinity, and when he saw the magic sword exuding the color of a golden spiritual weapon and the spirit stone materials scattered all over the ground, his eyes lit up instantly.

This foundation-level golden spirit weapon is worth twenty or thirty thousand top-grade spirit stones, especially the magic sword, which is more expensive than other weapons.

This spirit stone is a small windfall even for the monks of the Jindan period.

Depending on the situation, it should have been scared away by his own people before he had time to clean up and fall.

The spear cultivator hurriedly reached out and slapped the magic sword on the ground.

The magic sword turned the tip of the sword uncontrollably, and at first it was still crooked and slower than ever, and slowly accelerated towards him.

He frowned in confusion, it didn't feel right, how could this magic sword fly so fast?

Not good!

With only a stunned effort, the gun Xiu woke up.

It's been calculated!

This is the magic sword that others have sacrificed!

At this moment, he felt several sounds of breaking the air coming from the back of his head. The gun was startled, the spear was lit up, and the sword that was flying in the middle of the head, just as he was about to turn around to meet it, he felt several attacks fall on him, and then he felt a strong impact in the back of his head, and then he lost consciousness.

A few minutes later, countless silk threads condensed and formed in the teleportation array, and his sense of consciousness returned, and he realized that he was now in the teleportation array in Los Angeles on the Western Continent, and he had returned to Blue Star?!

It's bad, I'm being seconded.

Take a closer look, Cao, the weapon is off.

His own Jindan level 200 silver spirit weapon!

Damn it!

I built a foundation and added a five-grade knot pill by myself, but there was more than 50,000 blood, even if ten foundation building monks attacked together, I wouldn't be able to do it in seconds!

Could it be that you met the Jindan Brigade?

Or the Infant Monk?

Since they can kill themselves in seconds, Xiaoluo is also in danger.

He has just been killed, and not only has he lost his longevity and the number of spin-offs, but his girlfriend and three other brothers are also in danger.

Ignoring the distressed weapon, he turned into a rush and rushed to the City Lord's Mansion in Los Angeles, and he had to quickly pass the news back.

The leader of the physical cultivation team and Xiao Luo, the wood treatment girl, flew together, and suddenly he was surprised: "What's the matter with Xiao Lei, why did he suddenly quit the group?" Xiaoluo, you two are in a cold war again? ”

"Nope!" Xiao Luo was puzzled, looked at the team information, and sure enough, Brother Lei withdrew from the team.

Could it be that he didn't agree to let him go behind last night, and he was angry?

No, it won't!

It was okay just now, Xiao Luo opened the friend list and saw that Brother Lei's name had turned gray, obviously reporting back to Blue Star.

She instantly lost her complexion, and said nervously: "It's not good, Brother Lei was killed!" ”

"What?"

The captain of the physical cultivation team looked at his friend column, and sure enough!

The captain of the physical cultivation team vigilantly released his divine sense to investigate, and shouted eagerly: "Xiao Liu, Xiao Wang, hurry back......

Xiao Luo first sent a message to the head of the regiment, saying that when she encountered the existence of a team member who could kill the team in seconds, she asked the four squads next to her to come to support immediately, and the other outside squads were ready to intercept.

Then let the people from the general altar go back to Lanxing to get in touch with Xiao Lei and ask him how he hung up. ”

When her sweetheart was killed, Xiao Luo nodded with tears in her eyes and began to write a flying sword biography.

When I returned to Lanxing at night, I promised Brother Lei to comfort him.

At the same time, there was an exclamation from the location of Koyanagi in front of him, and then he was silent.

Looking at the team list again, Koyanagi is also hanging!

It's not good, the opponent's speed is too fast, the strength is too strong, and it can't be beaten.

The captain of the physical cultivation team also felt a little flustered, and pulled Xiao Luo beside him: "Don't send it first, quickly meet Xiao Wang." ”

Then he shouted: "Xiao Wang, come on, gather first, retreat, and wait for the teams on both sides to come over." ”

Ji Wushuang picked up the fall of the water system law cultivator, even if it was useless to himself, he couldn't leave it to the enemy, and continued to coldly observe the movements of the other three.

This was the first time Ji Wushuang had killed a monk and killed people in the wild, but he didn't have the slightest sense of guilt.

The other party wants to kill himself, but he still doesn't fight back, waiting for death?

If he had the chance, Ji Wushuang even wanted to send the other three back as well, leaving enough time for himself to escape to the Poisonous Mist Flame Forest.

Hearing the shouts of the body cultivator, he knew that there was no chance. The other three still have one body cultivation, one treatment, and one output left, this is the Iron Triangle of War Tactics, although their attribute output is high, but under the suppression of the realm, they will definitely not be able to take the other party's three golden pills in a short time.

The rest of the Jindan team of the Great Sui were on both sides, and if they were entangled, they would die steadily.

Seeing that there was no chance, Ji Wushuang released his divine sense, and fled in the opposite direction against the ground.

Not far ahead, I found that more than a dozen people were also fleeing in my consciousness.

It is estimated that these are either the enemies of the Great Sui or other unsightly monks.

Well? What is the closest breath to yourself?

The cold breath is like the breath of the Nine Shades.

It's a demon cultivator!

Ji Wushuang was vigilant in his heart, thinking about his own situation, and he couldn't care about following the kid.

After escaping out of the control of the Great Sui Army, Ji Wushuang galloped with all his strength and rushed to the sky above the winning water

Ji Wushuang walked along the Winning Water Imperial Sword, and soon saw a hill standing in front of him, where the Winning Water was divided into two by this blade-like stone mountain, forming two rivers, one large and one small.

The main river goes north, pouring into the swaggering sea of thousands of blue waves hundreds of miles away. It is said that it is a swaggering sea, but in fact, it is like an inland lake, and the Wind Shadow Demon Peng, which is monopolized by the Ten Immortal Alliances, is in that direction.

The water of the tributary slowed down and headed northwest.

Ji Wushuang was low-altitude and galloped in the direction of this small river.

After passing a pass between two mountains, the river widens and widens, and the river gradually turns into a stream, and finally flows slowly into a misty fiery forest.

After eating a poison-avoiding pill worth a thousand high-grade spirit stones, Ji Wushuang escaped into this forest made of tall fiery red trees.

This is the Poison Mist Forest.

The entire forest of fiery red trees was immersed in a milky white miasma, and only six or seven feet close to the ground was a space that was lighter.

If you have eaten the anti-poison pill, you can protect yourself from the invasion of poisonous miasma.

In the high places of the canopy, the poisonous miasma is extremely thick, and after being contaminated, it continues to lose a percentage of blood, even if it is out of the body, it is uncomfortable.

Ji Wushuang didn't dare to fly too high, nor did he dare to fly too low, above was the poisonous miasma of the woods that covered the sky and the sun, and below was the swamp where green liquid flowed and poisonous gas rose.

It stands to reason that it is difficult to blend in with the muddy terrain of a swamp in the form of a dense forest, but the swamps here are scattered all over the forest.

The environment here is extremely harsh, even a Jindan-level monk is reluctant to set foot in it easily, and the poison-avoiding pill of a thousand gold can only last for two hours.

A single person is the cost of six thousand high-grade spirit stones for the poison avoidance pill in a day, not to mention that the attacks of the monsters here are all poisonous, and the recovery pill is also used for medicine.

Although the output value of this place is also high, a foundation building level ten-person brigade comes in, and it is a hard expenditure of 60,000 high-grade spirit stones a day.

Therefore, even Jindan-level and Yuanying-level monks were reluctant to set foot here.

Some of the poisons are hidden in swamps and in the branches of the canopy.

Due to the poisonous miasma in the surrounding environment, the poison in it is extremely difficult to detect, and the monk can easily be attacked by sneak attack, and the poison will continue to lose blood.

To put it simply, the investment is large, the danger is high, and the income is not stable.

It's no wonder that for more than forty years, few monks have come here, and even the Great Immortal League has no team to come here to level up.

Except for those in the middle of the ranks who did not occupy the territory, very few monks would try their luck here.

Ji Wushuang came here to be regarded as home, and no matter how bright Ren Dasui's mind was, he would not have calculated that he would be able to level up in this 90 to 100-level treacherous area.

Yang Jie and Dugu were standing on the top of Yingmu Mountain, looking at the area in front of them, and his face was so gloomy that he almost wanted to drip.

In less than half an hour, his Jindan-level thousand-person division hung up more than a dozen people.

Yang Jie was in a hurry: "Damn, a bunch of waste!" ”