Chapter 32: Knife Back Mountain One

Hundreds of blood mosquitoes flew over our heads to the rear, and immediately after, the smoke in the distance drifted towards us. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info From a distance, the smoke was thick, but when we got closer, the smoke began to thin out, like a curling veil of mist on the sand.

But even though the smoke was thin, I still smelled a deep foul smell with a white cloth towel covering my mouth and nose, this miasma was very different from the ordinary field miasma, the miasma floated into my eyes, and the tears that made people couldn't help but flow, and the miasma hit my body, and there was a slimy feeling. Looking around, I saw that the entire desert was covered by this miasma, and people seemed to be in a misty state.

After waiting for a while, the Fireheart Daoist looked around and said, "It's almost over, Tianyi Chang and Master Benming have already rushed towards the Divine Dragon Cave if they want to come, and we should also leave." ”

As he spoke, the Fireheart Daoist looked at the rest of the sect leaders around him, and seeing that the others had no objections, he waved his hand at us, and he took the lead in leading the disciples of the Kunlun sect forward. As when they came, the people from Youyun Villa and Xuantiemen walked in the middle, while the Damingmen and Emei factions followed behind, and a group of people lined up in a long line.

The place where we gathered was northwest of Sand City, and now we were heading north, and far to the south of us, there were also many people in strange costumes walking towards the Death Swamp, presumably for the strange flowers and plants of the Death Swamp. Behind us, a large number of people in Shacheng are still catching blood mosquitoes, and there are quite a few blood mosquitoes flying past us, but looking back at this time, those blood mosquitoes with red light spots on their bodies have gradually decreased, and they have all been caught by the shouting Shacheng people.

We hurried forward, and when we had traveled more than ten miles, the disciples of the Kunlun sect gave each of us a cloth towel. The miasma here was a little stronger than I expected, and the clear flower dew on the cloth towel only lasted for two quarters of an hour before it lost its effect, and I had to change a cloth towel to cover my mouth and nose in the middle.

This time we came to the Death Swamp, the Kunlun faction was very well prepared, and brought a lot of clear flower dew cloth towels, enough for us to go back and forth, and the disciples of the Kunlun faction were very thoughtful, and also prepared nose masks soaked with clear flower dew for the horses we brought. The style of their big faction is very vigorous and delicate, not like the small sects of the rivers and lakes, and walking with them is better than being with sects like the Iron Palm Gang and the Fist Sect, and I don't feel any fear at all.

Maybe that's the power of the big faction.

Shaking my head, I took off the yellowed cloth towel from my face and replaced it with a new one.

Without saying a word, we walked more than ten miles, crossed several high grounds, and the miasma around us began to dissipate. I was a little surprised in my heart, at a distance of more than twenty miles, the scope of the spread of these miasma is indeed large enough, not to mention how big the death swamp is, just looking at the width of this miasma, ordinary people will not be able to walk here if they are not prepared, this is still in the case of the miasma of the death swamp dissipating. But how does this miasma dissipate every ten years, and if not, what if?

As we walked forward, the dark yellow sand gradually began to have the sound of the wind, and the wind was very small, and the blow on us only made our clothes light. But after a walk, the wind started to get stronger, and I don't know where we are now, I just feel that the weather around me is not so cold.

Rounding a sand dune, the wind and sand suddenly blew more violently, and there were fine grains of sand and thin miasma floating in the air, blowing on the face and causing pain, and even not far from the sides of our only team, we could clearly see a few sandstorms of sand, where it was even more chaotic and blurred. At this time, the Fireheart Daoist who was leading the way in front suddenly said in a loud voice: "It's time to enter the swamp, everyone be careful." ”

I squinted and looked ahead, it was so windy that I could barely open my eyes, and I felt only a dull patch in front of me, as if the air had become sticky. Behind the viscous air, in the somewhat blurry night sky, I could already see a misty forest, with barely the edge of the forest at the east and west ends. It's just that now we're in the sandstorm, and the forest is almost covered by the sand, so people can't see clearly.

I don't know why the wind and sand here are so big, even if the face is wearing a face towel, it still makes people a little breathless, after the Huoxin Daoist said that sentence, no one in our entire team spoke again, the wind blew the clothes on all of us, and people had to lean forward to walk, even if someone spoke, I was afraid that I couldn't hear it.

As we leaned forward, the horses behind us suddenly neighed. I turned my head to look, and saw that several of the horses were standing up, unwilling to go any further, as if frightened. Hearing this shout, Han Xiao and the others hurriedly went around to the carriage and helped the coachman push the carriage. The three coachmen were also very good at handling the horses, and when they saw that the horses were frightened, they immediately shook the reins in their hands, and several horses immediately fell silent. It has been some time with the brothers of the Eighteen Blades, and we are somewhat tacit, at this time, the wind and sand are blowing strongly, and it is difficult to speak, and I didn't wait for Han Xiao and them to signal, ran to the side of the first carriage, and helped push the carriage.

A dozen men pushed three wagons, and even though the horses were reluctant to go any further, our speed slowed down.

I pushed the carriage and squinted at the side of our group, thirty feet away from us, there were seven or eight black dragons sucking water. The dragons sucked water as thick as a water tank, and seven or eight strands swirled together, like extremely thick pythons, stirring up the sky here. A little farther away, about a hundred feet away, there was an even thicker black whirlwind. That black whirlwind was as thick as a hill, and from our side, it looked like a huge black pillar between heaven and earth.

I was watching my heart pound, but at this moment, my shoulder was quickly tapped a few times, I turned to look, only to see Han Xiao pointing at me with his finger, and then pointing to the other side of the carriage. The wind was blowing so hard that the cloth on his face had already been blown off, and he couldn't speak. I followed his finger and looked to the other side of the carriage, only to see that on the other side of the carriage there were three whirlwinds the size of water tanks rapidly approaching us. One of them was moving towards us, and the other two whirlwinds were rushing towards the Kunlun faction and the Emei faction.

I couldn't help but be taken aback, and Han Xiao patted me on the shoulder again, motioning for me to lower my body. As I lowered my body and grasped the wheels of the carriage with both hands, a whirlwind swept towards us and blew onto our carriage. For a moment, I felt as if I had been drowned by the wind and sand, and I couldn't open my eyes, and my ears were full of the sound of the wind and sand, and the carriage I was holding in my hands shook violently. The six large wooden boxes loaded on the carriage were all tied by Han Xiao and them with thick hemp rope, but at this time there were signs of loosening. It was as if the hand was loosened, and the carriage and the rest of us would be blown into the sky.

At this time, we can't help what we want to do, in the face of such a miracle of heaven and earth, even if the martial arts are high, it will not help, now what we can do is to stay where we are, waiting for this dragon to absorb water and move over. I really didn't expect that there would be such a strong wind and sand outside the Death Swamp, no wonder that miasma would spread out in all directions.

"Let's go!"

I was lying on the wheel of the carriage and thinking nonsense, but suddenly I heard the voice of the fire-hearted Taoist in front of me coming in a deep voice, his voice contained bursts of internal force at this time, the voice was unusually loud, even the neighing horses in front of me were not as loud as his "go" word.

I couldn't care about anything else, I gritted my teeth and followed Han Xiao and the others to push the carriage forward. Probably our horses also knew that the only way to go was to move forward, and at this time they no longer stopped, and ran forward with their heads up.

The speed of the carriage suddenly increased greatly, and we also ran with the carriage, but we ran forward with our heads down and the wind, completely following behind the people in front, the wind and sand were too big, and we couldn't see anything clearly, but there were Huoxin Dao people who were there, and we would not be wrong to follow.

I rushed forward for more than a hundred and ten steps, and suddenly, my body was light, and the man rushed forward with the carriage, and the sound of wind and sand whistling in my ears disappeared at once, but it seemed to have come to a secluded place. The coachman took the horses, the carriage stopped, and I let go of the carriage, and looked around, only to see that we had rushed into the forest.

"Bah, how is the wind and sand here so big, my ears are blocked. Three-eyes shouted as he slapped the dust off his body.

Behind me a group of people were a little embarrassed to straighten their clothes, and I let out a long sigh of relief, standing under a tree and slapping the thick sand and dust that had accumulated on my body. Looking back, I could only see that the wind and sand in the sky were clear and abnormal at this time, and the thick columns of wind like water tanks swayed and swam back and forth, and it was hard to imagine that we had just walked from that piece of sand and dust. Thanks to the Fireheart Dao people leading the way, God knows if we will get lost in the hurricane, and then we will be blown to pieces before we reach the swamp of death.

Thinking a little in a hurry, I turned my head and began to look at the forest. Compared with the deafening wind and sand behind me, this forest is extremely quiet and deep, and there is a faint miasma in it, I can't see it too clearly, but the trees on the edge are all towering into the sky, but the tree in front of me is more than 20 zhang high, and there are seven or eight people hugging each other. These giant trees are coiled with verdant vines, the vines are the thickness of a human calf, and the branches and leaves on them are extremely thick, and a leaf is almost half the size of a person's body. There was a thick layer of fallen leaves on the ground, and I don't know how long it had accumulated, and it barely reached my ankles when I stepped on it.