Chapter 473: Killing Star Descends (Part I)

Chapter 473: Killing Star Descends (Part I)

Walking southwest from Yuyang Kyoto, passing through a barren mountain forest and thousands of miles of desert, followed by a barren and populated plain.

This plain land is full of weirdness, and there are almost no ordinary cattle, horses and sheep. In the depths of the plains, it became more and more humid and hot, and there was a faint layer of haze on the horizon.

The strange thing is that the sun at noon is dim and weak at this moment.

Going deeper, the lakes are waterlogged and swamps are visible, and there are countless poisonous insects, snakes and scorpions. Occasionally, if you are not careful, you will fall into that inconspicuous swamp. Rare and dangerous creatures often live in swamps, which can cause fatal damage to mortals and even low-level immortal cultivators.

Entering the depths of the core of this plain, there is an endless red-black swamp in front of you, which makes people feel terrible in their pores.

In the swamp, a powerful corrosive poisonous gas was released, and strange and dangerous poisons could occasionally be seen.

It is hard to imagine how human beings can survive in such a hostile environment.

Woo Woo -

At a certain moment, from above this swamp, more than a dozen spiritual weapons passed by the light.

There were more than a dozen people in the sky, men, women and children, and the leader was an old man in a wizened cloth shirt, with sunken eyes that looked dull, and four or five storage bags wrapped around his waist.

The old man in the cloth shirt stepped on a dark purple smoke under his feet, and the rest of the people led by him, but they did not dare to approach easily.

"Old Ancestor, that thousand-year-old poison Jiao is very cunning, and a few years ago, he was promoted to a high rank, and several poison masters in the sect were devoured by him. The disciple was also lucky, using secret techniques to escape, and almost died. ”

An old man in a yellow shirt with a Chinese character face next to him said with palpitations.

"Hehe, that poison Jiao has actually been promoted to a high rank, and the poison pill in its body must be the best material for refining poison and poison treasures. ”

On the right side of the old man in a cloth shirt, a pretty girl in a purple short skirt said with an innocent face, she stepped on a dark purple gourd, flying in the sky, delicate and cute.

Everyone on the field, except for the old man in the cloth shirt and the little girl in the purple skirt, the rest of them were all monks in the foundation building period, and their expressions were fierce, faintly murderous.

"Zi Ling, a fourth-level high-level poison Jiao, her strength should not be underestimated, even my grandfather and I are not sure that we will win the battle. This time, the elite of my 'Poison Pill Gate' poured out, and when the time comes, you must not underestimate the enemy. ”

The old man in the cloth shirt turned pale, and said again and again to the pretty girl beside him.

"Yes, Grandpa. The girl named Ziling immediately showed a well-behaved look, but a hint of cunning flashed in her bright eyes.

A group of more than a dozen people flew quickly to the depths of the swamp.

At a certain moment, over the swamp ahead, a layer of green poisonous fog shrouded in it.

The old man in the thin cloth shirt waved his hand, and everyone stopped and took the poison pill one after another.

Only the old man in the thin cloth shirt and Zi Ling did not take the poison pill.

The former was thinking that his mana was profound, and the latter reached out and took out a black and shiny jade pendant in the placket, and grinned: "The poisonous crystal jade is in my hand, and I don't care about the idle poisonous fog." ”

"Everyone should be careful, within ten miles ahead, it is the territory of the poisonous Jiao. ”

After waiting for a while, the old man in the thin cloth shirt led everyone, separated the formation, and flew towards the poisonous mist area.

The elite monks of the Poison Pill Sect were all vigilant, their faces were solemn, and they held their breath.

Even Zi Ling showed a nervous look, but there was still a hint of excitement on her little face.

The people patrolled the place for a long time, exerting all kinds of magical powers on the swamp below.

Grunt grunt ~~

Everywhere in the swamp, green bubbles and highly toxic methane gas are stirring up.

Roar~~~

Suddenly, in the originally peaceful swampy land, there was a terrifying roar, which shook everyone's hearts.

Zi Ling's little face turned pale in an instant, her face showed a look of horror, and she hurriedly activated the defensive spirit weapon, and the gourd under her feet spit out billowing green gas.

"Over there"

The old man in the cloth shirt flashed with cold light, his body was wrapped in a dark purple strange mist, and with a snort, he flew out more than a dozen feet, and more than a dozen silver flashing iron nails shot out in his hand, hitting a certain part of the swamp fiercely.

Poof-

Suddenly, in that area, poisonous gas gushed, and a purple-green light rose into the sky.

In the swamp mud and poisonous gas, a green dragon ten feet long turned into a green poisonous arrow and stabbed at the old man in the cloth shirt.

Bang bang bang -

The old man in the cloth shirt took out a long black whip, and under the swing of it, it was like a python, mixed with powerful wind and dark purple venom, and intertwined with the green dragon.

"Hurry up"

The old man in the cloth shirt exclaimed, and his figure slowly retreated, although the green dragon had just entered the high rank, it was talented, infinitely powerful, and had great magical powers.

Ding Ding Bang ......

The rest of the foundation building period monks roamed in all directions and launched a fierce attack on the green poisonous Jiao.

The green poisonous Jiao screamed, and suddenly rotated three hundred and sixty degrees in mid-air, and a stormy green poisonous rain enveloped a radius of dozens of zhang.

Puff puff puff -

Suddenly, the surrounding monks were in chaos and were exhausted to cope.

One or two monks in the foundation building period were unable to react, and were hit by the green poisonous rain, and their bodies immediately festered and turned into a pool of blood.

The old man in the cloth shirt was furious, opened his mouth and spit out a purple-red poisonous sword, snorted, and stabbed into the body of the poisonous Jiao like lightning.

The poison Jiao roared, poofed, and dived into the swamp.

After a few breaths, on the other side of the swamp, there was another "boom", and the poisonous Jiao flew out from behind, and with one mouth, it spit out a cloud of thick green poisonous smoke, enveloping two or three monks at once.

"Ahh......hh

The monks were swept away by the poisonous smoke, their bodies burning and numb, and their defensive shields peeled off and shattered.

"Ah, grandpa, save meβ€”"

Zi Ling was on the edge of green poisonous smoke, and the poison crystal jade on his chest released a soft black light, whining.

Her pretty face was pale and bloodless, and she hurriedly fled towards the old man.

A trace of vicious cunning flashed in the poisonous Jiao's eyes, turning into a green poisonous arrow, and in the blink of an eye, it attacked behind Zi Ling.

The old man in the cloth shirt roared angrily: "Stop" and hurried away.

At the critical moment, Zi Ling also had some skills, and the green gourd under his feet "banged" and shot out backwards, hitting the head of the poisoned Jiao.

The two collided, and the green gourd suddenly burst, and the powerful green tide shook Zi Ling flying, tearing her skirt, flying a few times in the sky, and spitting out a mouthful of blood from the corner of her mouth.

"Despicable humans, I'm going to let you die four or five. ”

Poison Jiao's eyes were red and swollen, braving raging rage, releasing a violent and oppressive aura.

"Run, this poison is not something we can handle"

The old man in the cloth shirt turned pale, and hurriedly shouted, and he was behind him.

Of the monks of the Poison Pill Sect, only four or five people were left dead, and they fled.

At this moment, a man's chuckle: "Hehe, I didn't expect to see this grade of Jiaolong clan in the land of Northern Qin." ”

"What people"

The old man in the cloth shirt was shocked, and the poisonous Jiao roaring in the sky was also shocked.

I saw that in the sky above everyone, I don't know when, a handsome man wearing a green jade brocade robe appeared, with pale green light marks under his feet.

Poison Jiao stared at the green jade brocade robe on the man's body, with a look of anger and fear on his face.

Because on this brocade robe, he felt the breath of the Jiaolong clan.

Obviously, the material used to make this dress is the skin of the dragon.

What frightened him was that the aura coming from the dragon skin, the level and bloodline were obviously higher than his own.

Then he swept the handsome man with his divine sense, but he couldn't see through it, and his intuition told him that this person was definitely not something he could provoke.

Thinking of this, the poisonous Jiao "snorted", turned his head and ran into the swamp.

Such a scene made the old man in cloth shirt and other Poison Danmen monks stunned.

What kind of existence did this mysterious man fall to the ground, the fourth-level high-level poisonous Jiao saw him, and immediately fled, not even having the courage to fight.

"Want to go?"

The corners of the mysterious man's mouth pursed, and with a sharp stroke of his hand, a golden glare broke through the air and disappeared in a flash.

I saw a bloody light, gushing out, splashing in all directions, and the poisonous mist was churning.

The dragon screamed and rolled into the swamp, dying.

"Hmph, Yang doesn't have any good feelings for the Jiaolong family. ”

The mysterious man sneered, and a black snake whip flew out of his hand.

The snake whip emitted dead blood and a pale black circle of light, binding the poisonous Jiao layer by layer, sucking its essence and blood.

The man stood in the sky and watched as the vampire snake whip extracted the essence and blood poison of the poisonous Jiao.

On the other side, the old man in the cloth shirt and the others were so frightened that they didn't dare to come out of the atmosphere, and stood aside with a look of awe.

"Dare to ask the seniors, which Yuanying predecessor of Yuyang Country is it?"

The old man in the cloth shirt bowed and asked humbly.

The man glanced at him lightly, but did not answer.

He didn't release any breath and coercion, but everyone on the field had palpitations and a feeling of being out of breath

After a moment, the man asked, "Where is the Ghost Gate?"

"Ghost Gate?" The old man in the cloth shirt was slightly stunned and replied, "It's the 'Ghost Spirit Castle' in the depths of this swamp, hundreds of miles away from here. ”

"Ghost Castle? ”

The man withdrew the Phantom Vampire Snake Whip, turned into a green glow, and suddenly disappeared into the distant sky.

"Grandpa, who is this person, it is so terrible"

Zi Ling patted her chest and said in horror.

"In Yuyang, there doesn't seem to be such a young Yuanying powerhouse?" the old man in the cloth shirt looked contemplative.

But at one moment, his expression suddenly changed: "I know...... He is Shi Qianhan, who caused a sensation in Yuyang thirty years ago. ”

Just when the old man said this, Yang Fan stepped on the pale green light and flew dozens of miles away.

As he flew to a swampy area, the poisonous mist gradually dissipated, replaced by a cold and eerie aura.

In the field of vision, a ghostly castle gradually emerged, it was in the depths of the swamp, releasing a layer of eerie green light.

"Ghost Castle?"

The corners of Yang Fan's mouth pursed slightly.

He unfolded his senses, and after making sure that there was no one around, he turned into a pale yellow light and shadow, and melted into the depths of the swamp.

The mind melted into the Xianhong space, and Yang Fan appeared in the Xianhong Residence.

"It's your turn to show what you're up to. He looked at the cold man sitting cross-legged in the depths.

"Good ......"

Shi Qianhan spit out a word, and the demonic energy on his body suddenly soared, and with a "bang", it burst out of the swamp, turning into a dark demon shadow, and flew towards the ghost castle.

After half a cup of tea, a shadow-like shadow descended on the Ghost Castle, looking down with a peerless attitude.

"Who dares to trespass on the Ghost Castle"

There were hundreds of monks patrolling the castle, and they were heavily guarded, and they immediately discovered this uninvited guest.

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