After a while, a horn on his head took Chu Yifan to the place where the Black Domain Swamp was located, and his eyes swept away, thousands of miles of water, thousands of miles of mud, and there was no edge in sight. Under the shroud of this faint black mist, this water area looked particularly cold, and just as Chu Yifan was staring intently, an earth-shattering roar came from the swamp of the Black Domain, echoing in all directions. Chu Yifan's throat rolled, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and slowly spoke: "A horn on the head, let's go!"

After that, Chu Yifan patted his coat, and Wu Xuan appeared, and his body flashed directly to Wu Wu, at this moment, Chu Yifan chose his own flying magic weapon instead of the back of a horn on his head. In this way, under the leadership of a horn on his head, Chu Yifan came to the Black Domain Swamp.

After a stick of incense, a gust of wind blew, and the fog rolled to reveal a skeleton not far ahead, this skeleton was a giant beast, dozens of zhang high when exposed outside the mud, and a horn on its head stood in front of it like a young beast, let alone Chu Yifan. From a distance, the color of this skeleton is black and white, and there are some dead vines and hay wrapped around it, Chu Yifan gasped and whispered to himself: "What kind of monster is this, it's too big!"

When a horn on its head looked at the giant skeleton, there was horror in its eyes, and it was even more in awe, it slowly lowered its head and said in a deep voice: "It is called the Desolate Beast, and it used to be the master of all beasts in this world, but then due to the exhaustion of longevity, it fought with the dragon fish, and then it fell here!"

Chu Yifan groaned slightly, and muttered in his heart: "Even the Beast King can be killed, it seems that this Arowana is very good, don't let me meet it, otherwise it will be a big trouble!"

Chu Yifan sighed lightly, withdrew his gaze from the giant skeleton, and slowly spoke to a horn on his head: "This place is not suitable for a long time, it is important to hurry, let's leave quickly!"

A horn on his head immediately raised his head, looked at Chu Yifan with a somewhat strange expression, and did not speak. Chu Yifan was stunned when he saw this, and asked, "What do you think I'm doing?"

As soon as the words fell, a terrible scream came from the place where the giant skeleton was, and Chu Yifan immediately looked at it, but there was no one in sight. He frowned slightly, and spread out his spiritual sense, only then did he realize that several monks of the Silent Annihilation Palace were entangled in the giant skeleton by withered vines and hay, and their bodies could not move, and under these monks, there were countless insects wriggling and crawling slowly. These insects are small and resemble locusts. Soon, a white bone was revealed in the hay where these insects crawled, Chu Yifan's scalp was numb, and his heart was also surprised, and then, these insects crawled onto those monks, and the terrible screams suddenly spread in all directions, that is, in more than ten breaths, these monks were left with no flesh and blood, and turned into a skeleton with a forest.

Chu Yifan's eyes flashed, and he muttered in a low voice: "It's good that I didn't go over there, I have to leave this ghost place quickly, a horn on my head, hurry up and lead the way!"

Time passed, and another two hours passed, in these two hours, Chu Yifan did not see any monks, nor did he encounter any danger, at this moment his spiritual sense dispersed, covering the surrounding ten zhang of land, sitting cross-legged on the Immortal and exhaling his breath. One horn on his head and his limbs stepped on the mud, and he walked quickly in vigilance, and suddenly one horn on his head stopped, his nose smoked, and he roared.

Chu Yifan's spiritual sense swept over and said lightly: "What's wrong with you?"

One horn on his head didn't speak, he opened his mouth wide, and his saliva flowed when he looked at Chu Yifan. Chu Yifan sighed lightly: "I said that I would eat ten flowers a day, but today you have eaten five flowers, and only half of them are left, are you sure you want to eat them now?"

A horn on his head nodded heavily, Chu Yifan was helpless, raised his hand to pinch the trick, and immediately a two-color lotus flower phantom was transformed above his head, and a horn on his head flashed and devoured it in an instant. After swallowing the three lotus flowers, a horn on his head retracted his gaze with satisfaction, and said: "See, there is the central area of this black domain swamp ahead, where the fog is thick, and it is even more isolated from the aura of heaven and earth, I have to eat a few lotus flowers to replenish first!"

When Chu Yifan heard this, he slowly opened his eyes and looked forward, his expression changed suddenly at this glance, and his eyes flashed with horror, only to see the black fog rolling a hundred zhang away in front of him, forming huge strange faces, wandering between heaven and earth like lonely souls and wild ghosts, in the middle of the countless strange faces, sometimes purple lightning flashed, as if to split nothingness. Chu Yifan took a deep breath: "This... How can this be done?"

A corner of his head flashed his eyes, and he immediately spoke: "If you can't get by, you just can't get by! Why don't we go back?"

Chu Yifan groaned slightly, then took out a piece of jade slip, and transmitted the sound, and soon, the sound transmission jade slip in his hand shook slightly, his spiritual sense swept over, and Feng Jiuge's voice appeared in his mind: "We have a smooth journey, and we are about to reach the place where the seven-colored glazed fruit is!"

After entering the entrance of the whirlpool of the Blood Worm Flower, some people were lucky enough to be teleported to another area of this world, which was closer to the place where the Seven-Colored Glazed Fruit was located, and there was no need to go through the Black Domain Swamp like Chu Yifan, Feng Jiu Ge and Wu Han were among these people.

Chu Yifan put away the sound transmission jade slip, gritted his teeth fiercely, and said resolutely: "Fight!"

When the words fell, Chu Yifan began to cultivate, the blue light protection surrounded his body, pointed ahead, and roared: "The black swamp can't stop my Chu Yifan's footsteps, go!"

This sentence reverberated in all directions with a heroic spirit, and a horn on his head vibrated and roared with his head raised. After a breath, one man and one beast galloped towards the center of the black mist.

Just when Chu Yifan was approaching quickly, he saw that there were five long rainbows in the depths of this central area, and among these five long rainbows were five monks of the Silent Annihilation Palace, they didn't know what secret techniques they used, and their speed was much faster than that of monks with the same cultivation, and the one in the front was a woman, this woman had a fierce look in her eyes and a vicious face, it was Leng Muxue.

In the gallop, Leng Muxue frowned slightly, raised her hand and grabbed it in the air, and a huge palm fell from the sky in the shape of a claw, directly grabbing the strange face formed by the black mist in front of her, and under this grasp, those strange faces collapsed one after another, turning into black mist and spreading around. At the same time, a purple lightning bolt pierced the sky and blasted straight towards the five people. Seeing that it was approaching, the other four monks pinched the trick at the same time, and suddenly pointed at the purple lightning that came at an extremely fast speed, and a halo appeared in an instant, that is, in the blink of an eye, the aura collided with the purple lightning, and when the roaring sound echoed, a suction force erupted from the aura, and the four monks roared in unison: "Swallow!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the purple lightning immediately melted into the aura and disappeared. A sneer appeared at the corner of Leng Muxue's mouth: "Hmph, even if a strong person comes, I, Leng Muxue, will have to fight for the seven-colored glazed fruit!"

At this moment, Leng Muxue's eyes flashed, and the speed of the group of five people immediately slowed down, and when they looked at it vigilantly, a long rainbow came rapidly from another direction, Leng Muxue's spiritual sense dispersed, and she said in a low voice: "Shangguan Zichen." ”

Shangguan Zichen in Changhong soon approached, and stopped twenty zhang away from Leng Muxue and the others, he didn't speak, he chuckled lightly and then expanded his speed, heading straight ahead. Leng Muxue and the others did not hesitate, recovered their speed in a pinch, and chased after them.

Six Changhong, front and back, galloped in this black fog, and soon, Leng Muxue and the others surpassed Shangguan Zichen, and at this moment, several purple lightning bolts fell violently, and this lightning did not split towards everyone, but traveled in the sky. With the appearance of lightning, it suddenly began to rain in the sky, and this rain was strange, and it was purple.

Everyone looked up one after another, the rain fell on their faces, and a stinging pain suddenly came, at this moment, a young man beside Leng Muxue quickly spoke: "This rain is strange!"

After saying that, everyone immediately started to cultivate to resist, and after a while, the rain became heavier and heavier, and a monk from the Silent Annihilation Palace screamed: "My clothes!"

The monk who made the sound had the lowest cultivation among the group, only the appearance of the early stage of the seven-layer qi cultivation, and at this moment, everyone heard the sound and saw that the monk's clothes were being corroded and melted at a speed visible to the naked eye, that is, in more than ten breaths, the clothes on the monk's body were completely corroded and cleaned, and fell into the swamp with the rain.

Without the cover of his clothes, the monk immediately covered his lower abdomen with his hands in the midst of repeated screams, Leng Muxue retracted his gaze, and a hint of shyness flashed on his face. At this moment, the naked monk's strange scream became even more terrible, and the purple rain fell on his body with a "squeak" sound, as if water had been splashed in an oil pot, and at the same time, the slightest smoke spread from the monk's body, and his skin visibly melted, followed by flesh and blood, and even his bones turned into liquid, falling with the rain.

All this is a long story, but it only happened in a few breaths, looking at this scene, everyone did not dare to relax in the slightest, and immediately started all their cultivation in shock, and a ring light curtain suddenly appeared outside the body, blocking the arrival of purple rain. Just as the monk's body melted, Shangguan Zichen's right hand was raised, and a black umbrella that seemed to be real and illusory appeared in the pinch, resisting the rain.

The more he moved forward, the more corrosive this rain became, and a monk in the early stage of eighth-layer qi cultivation in the Silent Annihilation Palace had also become unstable after resisting countless rains, and the circular light curtain around him collapsed and exploded, and purple rain dripped on his clothes, and soon, his clothes turned into liquid, followed by flesh and blood.

After the half-burnt incense, the two monks of the Silent Annihilation Palace, except for Leng Muxue, were also defeated one after another, and were turned into liquid by the dripping rain. At the same time, Shangguan Zichen's black umbrella also had several fist-sized holes, which were slowly melting with the naked eye.