The viscous air was filled with reddish smoke and a disgusting stench. If a mortal is allowed to suck it, he will immediately bleed and die violently.

The ground was overgrown with small dark red grass. It turned out to be a large patch of grass flax. Look at the vintage for at least 100 years.

When the other monks saw it, they were already overjoyed and carried away to harvest.

But Han Lin stepped on it and didn't care. Those precious grass flax were regarded by him as mustard. The earth spirit power automatically formed a shield to block the red mist. He observed the unfamiliar surroundings and remained silent. The teleportation just now made him feel sick and wanted to retch. The smoke was visibly poisonous, and it made him frown slightly.

He took a Qingling powder from the storage bag and put it in his mouth. The elixir turned cold, mouthful, and spread.

He twisted his neck, clicking.

He was holding a stack of low-level talismans in his hand, which Murong Yu had given him.

When the medicinal power of Qing Lingsan dissipated, he began to look at the legendary blood-colored forbidden land. It's quiet. The sky is an eerie red color. No, it shouldn't be called the sky. It looked like some kind of creature, its skin cut open, revealing the blurred flesh within. The walls of the flesh were still sticky with blood, and they were covered with undulating, uneven ravines like blood vessels.

There is no sun and no moon in the sky. Instead, there are a lot of tiny eyes. His dense eyeballs were bloodshot, and he stared straight at the ground. His eyes were white, and he didn't move, and he looked very unexpected.

The light projected from the pupils is the only source of light in this world.

Han Lin felt the surging mana.

The first moment he entered, he withdrew his concealment.

He took out the Golden Worm Mother Blade and the Darkiron Flying Shield. A large amount of True Yuan continued to pour into the Golden Worm Mother Blade. The weapon is awakened, humming and shaking.

"It's clear that this area is all swamps. Purple monkey flowers grow in this environment. Han Lin slapped the spirit beast bag and summoned a first-order ghost-faced spider.

When the ghost-faced spider came out, he was furious. The poisonous mist that filled the air excited it, and its eight eyes narrowed into eight slits. His saliva fell on the grass and flax, and white smoke rose from the corrosion.

The eyes of the sky look a little like its eyes. Such an environment makes it appetite great. It hadn't eaten in a long time.

It frantically shook its feet and fangs. The eyes blinked. Like a naked woman's womb, the spinning sarcoma device contracted and peristals, squeezing the milky white fluid, stirring the scarlet blood and silvery spider silk and flowing out, simmering and clicking.

Han Lin touched the fluff under his jaw, which made it quiet.

With the Darkiron Flying Shield at his waist and the Golden Worm Mother Blade in his hand, he rolled over and rode the Ghost-Faced Spider.

You can clearly feel the heavy gasping of the mount below you. There was an urgent heat in it. It needs a direction.

Han Lin looked around.

Anyone can see a spire towering into the sky, and they will know in their hearts: "The area where the spire is located should be the center of the forbidden land." ”

He withdrew his gaze. Chose a direction that went the opposite direction, and controlled the ghost-faced spider to run wildly.

Except for chalcedony mushrooms, purple monkey flowers, heavenly spirit fruits, or herbs that he didn't have in his dream space that could make him stop, no matter how precious the spirit grass he found on the way, he wouldn't stop for half a minute.

The cold glint in his eyes flashed: "My target is not spirit grass. ”

Soon, he found someone.

Looking at it from afar, it turned out that the clothes were still the same door.

"Who is it!" Han Lin's undisguised visit made the other party's heart tighten, and he said through the air. At the same time, he also took out a large handful of talismans in his hand. Although there is a superb magic amulet on his body for protection, he is just in an unfamiliar environment, and everyone will be subconsciously vigilant.

In particular, the visitor actually rode a huge ghost-faced spider, with drooling fangs and shiny foot blades, which did not look like a decent person.

Wait for the other party to walk in. Only then did he realize that it was the same door. The hanging heart was put down. He breathed a sigh of relief. With his eyesight, he looked at the visitor.

He put away the talisman and waved his hand, "It's a horse Han Lin." You don't go to your master, what are you running around here? Yo yo yo, when did you still have a demon beast? It's still a first-order demon beast, not bad......"

Looking at the bluff, it turned out to be just an ordinary first-order demon beast, and he was afraid of an egg.

He was a late-stage Qi cultivator. It is even more rare Lei Linggen monk, in addition to the "Qi Cultivation Technique", he also minored in the "Xuanyuan Refining Body Technique". Strength should not be underestimated.

has been working in the outer gate for more than 40 years, and this time it is helpless to participate in the blood trial.

He doesn't have much to live and needs to build Kidan.

And this Han Lin is a well-known squirm in the sect. He is decades younger than himself. He subconsciously looked down on it.

He also thought that the other party was riding a mount, and he didn't hear his voice clearly. Then he said, "Or you beg me." For the sake of my fellow disciples, I can protect you and take you to your master—but you have to learn how to bark, hahaha. I've heard you're so good. ”

Han Lin could hear it clearly, with a sneer of disdain on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't want to talk at all.

As Han Lin got closer and closer, Senior Brother always felt that something was wrong.

The ghost-faced spider doesn't move very fast. The staggering look seemed a little funny to him.

The familiar Qingxu Sect robe made him relax his vigilance.

He spends his days doing chores in the mountains, and occasionally takes on light bounty tasks. Killed people a few times. I think I'm a good character.。 Among the more than 300 people who entered, how could they be counted as the top 100. And this Han Lin must be countdown.

"Wow...... Why are your mana fluctuations so strong?Aren't you in the middle of Qi cultivation?" Han Lin was getting closer and closer, just one step away. At this time, he had not yet reacted.

He only saw that Han Lin did not slow down the speed of his mount.

It made him feel uneasy. But I don't know where this uneasiness comes from.

Ten steps, five steps, three steps.

He subconsciously dodged sideways, lest he be hit by the running spider.

"Noise!" I could only hear Han Lin say the only two words of this conversation. The voice was cold, with disdain and contempt in his tone.

His pupils shrank, and his voice was filled with panic and confusion: "What ......"

I saw Han Lin raise his hand, his body shook suddenly, and the cold light flashed in front of him. In an instant, the sky and the earth were bloody, and his eyes were confused.

Intense pain came from the neck. The pain made his eyes widen and his eyes were full of tears.

The field of vision began to spin. For the first time, he saw the sky from a strange perspective.

Those indifferent eyes in the sky were staring at him.

Then he saw the ground again.

He wondered what was going on now.

His head was so close to the grass. It's like lying on the ground.

The smell of grass was so familiar, and when he took a deep breath, it all drifted into his nostrils.

He suddenly wanted to breathe this air greedily.

He was breathing so hard that he was coughing and retching uncontrollably, but he couldn't make any sound.

Then the wind blew, and a sense of suspension hit me, and the head was planted back.

, get out. It gave him a headache.

Finally I came across something, and I finally stopped.

He opened his eyes. Uh, I actually saw my back. I'm standing not far ahead.

Yes.

He unexpectedly found that he saw his back.

The familiar robe, the gourd at the waist, and the sword behind the back.

It's familiar.

It's just weird.

Why is it strange...... Oh...... It turned out that the back had no head.

"yes, there's no head. ”

I felt tired of my eyelids, closed my eyes, and fell into eternal darkness.