Ling Haoran cleaned up and hurried away, Ling Haoran used his true yuan and aura as well as soul power and willpower to conceive this snow dragon spear while hurrying, after this snow dragon spear was successfully refined, Ling Haoran did not enter the storage ring, what he has to do now is to conceive this spear well, now Ling Haoran is holding this spear, it still feels a little heavy, you must know that he has hundreds of thousands of catties of strength, a spear he feels heavy, then others are estimated to be unable to pick it up!

Ling Haoran looked at the newly forged Snow Dragon Spear with satisfaction, and then began to urge his True Yuan, Spiritual Qi and Soul Power to conceive this spear. He felt as if the spear had become a part of his body, and he could dispose of it at his own will.

After being pregnant for a while, Ling Haoran felt that this spear was a little more condensed than before, and it seemed to have become more spiritual. He knew that the spear was growing, and as long as he continued to conceive, it would definitely become more and more powerful.

Ling Haoran put away his spear and began to continue his progress towards the Demon Beast Mountain Range. He knew that he needed to find that treasure as soon as possible, only then could he recover his cultivation and further his strength.

In the process of hurrying, Ling Haoran was pregnant with the Snow Dragon Spear while probing the surrounding environment with True Yuan and Aura. He sensed that the spear was very unusual, and it seemed to help him perceive everything around him, including the dangers that lurked in the shadows.

Ling Haoran took a deep breath and felt a thick moisture rushing across his face. He stepped into the treacherous swamp.

There was a soft wet mud underfoot, and each step required more effort than usual. He felt himself struggling in the mud, and every time he lifted his foot, he needed to push the wet mud off his feet with his true qi. The swamp that Ling Haoran stepped into was a place full of stench and danger. Deadly danger lies in the deep mud, and beneath the seemingly calm surface lies a myriad of ferocious creatures.

The sky here is always overcast, as if shrouded in permanent fog. The swamp is surrounded by endless wet meadows that stretch to the foot of the mountains in the distance. These meadows act as an invisible wall, separating the swamp from the outside world.

On the surface of the swamp, large lotus leaves swayed in the silt, and these lotus leaves took on a dark green color, as if they had been eroded by the poison in the silt. Between the lotus leaves, some sharp thorns and strange plants emerged from the silt, twisted and hideous.

In the swamp, countless bubbles emerge from the silt, making a slight popping sound as they burst. These bubbles emit an unpleasant foul odor that is disgusting. At the same time, these bubbles also indicate that the silt below is rich in methane and carbon dioxide, which are deadly gases that are extremely bad for humans.

Occasionally, there are some strange movements in the surrounding bushes and moss. It was the beasts and insects that hid within, and they lived in all sorts of strange ways, as if the swamp was their territory.

In this swamp, the only sound is the sound of one's own footsteps and breathing. There was no wind, no birdsong, just a deathly silence and a stench that could not be dissipated

In the swamp, a foul smell came to my nose and was disgusting. However, Ling Haoran didn't dare to be careless, he knew that he had to persevere in order to be able to find that mysterious thing.

It was surrounded by a barren area, with only a few low shrubs and mosses around the marshland, and no signs of life. However, Ling Haoran could feel that there was great danger hidden in this swamp.

He held the spear in his hand tightly, and his true qi was running rapidly in his body. He felt like he had stepped into a sinister dream, and everything around him was so strange and unpredictable.

As he went deeper into the swamp, Ling Haoran felt his body getting more and more tired. The humidity and mud here made his movements heavier and heavier. In the swamp, all kinds of strange sounds kept coming. Ling Haoran didn't dare to be careless, he was always vigilant of the dangers around him. His True Qi was constantly working in his body, ready for any attack that might arise.

Suddenly, a black shadow burst out of the swamp and rushed towards Ling Haoran. He immediately pointed his spear at the shadow, but he felt his movements become unusually sluggish, as if he was being held back by something.

Ling Haoran was shocked, he knew that he had been hit by the poisonous gas in the swamp. He immediately mobilized his true qi and quickly worked in his body, trying to disperse the poisonous gas. However, the poison gas seemed to have penetrated deep into his body, making him feel as if his body was on fire. Ling Haoran hurriedly used the God of War Aura to refine this poisonous gas, but he had gone through the trial of the Ten Thousand Poison God of War, these poisons were the same thing as the Divine Qi for him, and they could replenish his aura.

He looked up and saw the dark shadow getting closer and closer, as if it had reached him. Ling Haoran used all his strength to wave the spear in his hand, trying to repel it. Just as Ling Haoran was about to give up, he suddenly heard a muffled sound, and then felt that his body was hit by something. He looked up and saw that the shadow had flown upside down, and then slammed into a stone in the swamp, letting out a terrible scream.

Ling Haoran breathed a sigh of relief slightly, he felt that his body was beginning to recover gradually. Only then did he realize that the dark shadow turned out to be a huge crocodile, staring at him fiercely. He knew that he was very dangerous just now, and if he was one step too late, he might have already become the prey of this giant crocodile.

He immediately used his True Qi to place a protective shield around his body to prevent the giant crocodile from attacking again. Then, he began to use his true qi to move rapidly in his body. After a while, Ling Haoran felt that his body was gradually returning to normal. He knew that he was in great danger just now, and that he had to get out of this place as soon as possible.

Ling Haoran was in the swamp, moving forward with difficulty, he knew that he had to get out as soon as possible, and then rendezvous with the Dao Yi Sect, Ling Haoran absorbed the poisonous gas in the swamp while running the God of War aura, and then transformed it into his own God of War aura, Ling Haoran's God of War aura had very few ingredients of poison gas, he was now absorbing the poisonous gas while walking, Ling Haoran's cultivation was now more and more condensed, and his Snow Dragon Spear was becoming more and more active, he had been feeding the Snow Dragon Gun his God of War aura and his soul power, After a long period of gestation, the Snow Dragon Spear has already opened its spiritual wisdom, but it has not yet opened the blade, and after Ling Haoran needs to open the blade, this spiritual weapon can be regarded as a real weapon to kill the enemy!