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"Where is the person?" Little Diao looked around looking for the figure of the girl in white.

Zhu Yuanlong returned the sword soul Xiao Hui to the scabbard, unable to see any disappointment and anger on his face, so he turned around and left.

"Boss, who do you think that girl is? She has such a high level of magic cultivation." Xiao Diao asked. Zhu Yuanlong looked at the dark night sky before dawn.

"The girl can control the corpses of four six-winged headless angels, so she should be inseparable from the Demon Palace."

"The Heavenly Demon Palace is here to seek revenge. Boss, what are your plans?" Xiao Diao couldn't help but feel cold. The Heavenly Demon Palace is the largest gang in the Western Heaven Realm and is not a good master to mess with.

"No," Zhu Yuanlong answered briefly, turned around and disappeared into the grassland as the thick night.

The night is deep and darkness is everywhere.

The entire dark forest suddenly seemed to have life in this dark night, and opened its heart and allowed its descendants to sing freely and lively on its infinitely broad chest.

The water plants fluttered under your feet, and the water rippled. At first glance, it was boundless. Although there was no one angry, there was another moving scenery.

Zhu Yuanlong was on it, standing with his hands behind his back, staring ahead. Dozens of feet in front of him, there was a thick gray, fog-like miasma, rising up, extending left and right, unable to reach the top, and surround each other, as if they could not see the boundary.

This is the place where the evil swamp is in the ghost pit, one of the most dangerous realms in the world!

After a while, Zhu Yuanlong suddenly said, "Let's go!"

Zhu Yuanlong held the Demon Burial Sword in his hand. The Sword flashed with purple glow and resisted the miasma. Each man and the mink melted into the purple glow, and rushed forward in the air and rushed into the huge miasma.

As he walked into the miasma, all the lights around him disappeared instantly. The sky, which was originally hazy in the night, was gone without a trace, and there was only a gray miasma around him. Within the sight, he could not see half a foot away.

Almost as Zhu Yuanlong entered the miasma, the purple fuchsia rays brightly, forming a halo that tightly protected Zhu Yuanlong and the little siew. The miasma around him surging, but it could not invade this halo.

Looking from the inside out, as Zhu Yuanlong swung in the air, the miasma around him was like clouds, separated from the front and condensed behind him, and the gray miasma was everywhere above and below his head.

This flight was a long time, and Zhu Yuanlong's face gradually became solemn. This extremely poisonous miasma wall is the most obvious division between the inner and outer waters in the death swamp. Although the outer waters are full of bottomless deep pits, if you are careful, it will not be a big deal. However, when you reach this inner waters, the miasma is extremely poisonous. If you encounter a mortal, let alone take a breath, it will hold your breath. However, as long as the skin touches such a highly toxic substance, the poisonous gas will invade in one moment and three moments, and it will kill you.

Although Zhu Yuanlong's Taoist practice was great, he still did not dare to take such poisonous substances lightly. In the Death Crater, there were murderous intentions everywhere, especially this inner Crater, which was even more dangerous and unpredictable. Now he was cautious and moved forward with caution.

However, the miasma wall was extremely thick. After flying for a while, it was still in it, and the surrounding area was even more gray. Zhu Yuanlong was secretly frightened. According to his own calculations, at least about a hundred feet had flown out at these times. The miasma never dissipated forever. This evil swamp is a must-pass place to go to Leizhou, Nanyue. If his cultivation is not enough, let alone going to Leizhou, Nanyue, he will definitely die here.

He thought so in his heart, but the light of the burial demon purple sword was getting stronger and stronger, and the gray miasma around him continued to surge, as if the speed was also slightly accelerated.

Suddenly, Zhu Yuanlong's heart suddenly jumped, and a blue light flashed in the depths of the miasma ahead, but it flashed and dispersed. The color was faint, but somehow, it was a bit familiar.

Almost at the same time, the miasma that had been surging quietly around suddenly accelerated, and suddenly boiled like boiling water in a pot.

The gray miasma began to spin wildly, and countless large or small miasma vortexes suddenly appeared in front of them, with a faint suction and pulling force attacking Zhu Yuanlong from all directions.

"Boss, why don't I use the sky-devouring space to swallow all these miasma to avoid harming people," said Xiao Diao.

"You have been poisoned before you have swallowed this miasma." Zhu Yuanlong's face was as deep as water, but his brows were already deep and his whole body was tense.

In the purple light of the Burial Demon Purple Sword, a golden light suddenly rose from the ground, reflecting the purple light, and immediately forced the surrounding miasma to retreat a little. At the same time, the Burial Demon Purple Sword rose through the air, as if he ignored the danger ahead and rushed into the largest miasma vortex ahead.

As soon as the figure entered the huge miasma vortex, Zhu Yuanlong felt the pulling force around him increased sharply, and the strong wind whistled, coming from all directions, full of poisonous miasma. Zhu Yuanlong's face turned pale, and was lifted up by this huge natural force and flew straight into the sky.

The storm was getting stronger and stronger, and the clouds were surging and turbulent. The sight of the eyes was everywhere.

Zhu Yuanlong pondered for a moment, and finally knew that this was a very dangerous place and could not be left for a long time. He rushed to the edge of the violently rotating storm. In an instant, his ears and eyes roared violently. After the sky was spinning, he finally rushed out of the eye of the storm hidden in the calm miasma on the outside.

"roar!"

In the gray clouds, a black and huge thing passed by, sweeping over from where he was standing just now, and a fishy smell was so strong that even the aperture of the Burial Demon God Sword could not resist, and faintly came in.

After a moment, this strange thing disappeared into the miasma again.

Zhu Yuanlong was stunned, his heart suddenly beating violently. The huge thing that appeared in an instant seemed to have given him a blow. He actually chased after him regardless of the huge danger.

But the monster disappeared in a flash. Although its body was incredibly large, its speed was not slow. In addition, the thick miasma wall was only half a foot away, and the shadow of the monster could never be found in a moment.

Zhu Yuanlong frowned and stopped slowly. He was concentrating when he suddenly felt ahead. With a scream, he shouted loudly. There were several people in front of him. I guess the monster passed by and immediately scattered everyone.

Zhu Yuanlong was shocked and flew up. He saw the clouds in front of him rolling and suddenly there was an angry shout in front of him, and his voice was cold: "Monster!"

Before he finished speaking, a sharp blue light suddenly came from the side. When the chest pierced, it was like a rainbow that ran across the sky, instantly shining blue and blue.

Zhu Yuanlong was shocked. This man was fierce in swordsmanship, and he was in a hurry and never showed any mercy to start. Only when this swordsmanship is so high that he should not be underestimated. In critical moments, his body moved forward without decreasing but faster, and instantly like lightning, flying straight into the sky, trying to get rid of the sword behind him and fight back.

Unexpectedly, the man in the clouds was extraordinary. At this moment, they were separated from each other's miasma and could not see each other clearly. However, with the sensing of the sword, the blue light was like spirituality, chasing him in lightning, as if he was attached to the bones, and the distance between the two did not decrease slightly.

In a moment, the miasma nearby suddenly surged, and Zhu Yuanlong turned into a faint white light, with a blue light behind him. Both sides went up to the sky and the earth, and moved in and out of position, like lightning, and chasing in these layers of poisonous gas, and wherever they passed, clouds and mist evaporated.

While chasing, Zhu Yuanlong frowned. The person behind him was extremely good at doing things. He couldn't see clearly what magic weapon she used, but the murderous aura was so fierce that it was the girl in white.

He was just moved, but he had already started to fight back. Otherwise, if he kept chasing like this, the person behind him would be fine. He himself was like a headless fly. Who knew what other strange things would happen?

Zhu Yuanlong's body suddenly rose and turned back in the air. The purple light of the Burial Demon Sword was faintly spreading across his chest. The blue sword light behind him seemed to feel something. The sword light surged, and the momentum became even stronger, coming from his chest.

Zhu Yuanlong pulled out the sword soul Xiaohui, and the blood-red blade of the black blade suddenly shone brightly, especially under the light, blood-colored red silk seemed to light up at the same time, and the red blood flowed secretly, with a dark red light, facing the blue sword light, facing it.

"Boom!"

Zhu Yuanlong's body was shocked and he couldn't help but force him back one foot, but the blue sword light in front of him also flew backwards. Someone seemed to snorted in the clouds and mist, which was obviously not easy.
Chapter completed!