“What else can it be done.

Life is worry-free, and cultivation has dropped a state of decline.

"The middle-aged man said with a wry smile.

The female cultivator comforted her: "Husband, it is enough to save her life. You can practice the lost realm again.

"I hope so.

"The middle-aged man sighed, still a little unwilling to accept it.

The female cultivator wanted to speak but stopped, but gritted her teeth and said, "Husband, that senior saved our lives just now. Why did you repay your kindness and deceive him to go to the swamp? There is a devil in the swamp..." The middle-aged man frowned and said, "My wife, this move is a last resort.

The two of us have already been planted with a ban on the devil. If we do not act according to the devil's requirements, you should be clear about the consequences.

"The female cultivator seemed to be a little confused and whispered: "But that senior is our benefactor. Husband, you are killing him.

The devil ordered me and the other two to introduce the monks who entered the Fantasy Valley into the swamp for him to devour his soul to practice, but my husband doesn't have to deceive that senior to go there, right?" When he heard this, the middle-aged man's face was a little unfair.

This person seems honest and restrained, but in fact he is not upright and has a strong jealousy.

The middle-aged man knew that he could not break through the Danjie stage in this life. When he saw Shen Lang's young appearance, he was already a master of the Danjie stage, and he felt extremely jealous and hatred.

In addition, the fact that the cultivation level was greatly reduced just now, the middle-aged man also secretly complained in his heart why Shen Lang didn't take action earlier.

Under various factors, the middle-aged man deceived Shen Lang and allowed him to enter the swamp.

"My wife, we cannot protect ourselves, so why should we care about the death of others?

Although the devil in the swamp is unfathomable, this senior is also very powerful.

If this senior helps us get rid of that devil, wouldn’t it be a great joy?

"The middle-aged man said calmly.

"This..." The female cultivator frowned slightly, and had to sigh slightly, with a hint of guilt on her face.

Things have happened and there is no room for reversal.

...Shen Lang traveled through for more than half an hour and finally arrived at the wasteland in the southwest.

At first glance, layers of strange gray fog began to spread in front of the wasteland. The gray fog touched the skin, making the skin feel burning and tingling.

The gray fog is obviously poisonous! The Holy Yang War Qi is stimulated by itself, overflowing from the body surface, clearing all the gray fog around the body.

"Young Master, the poison gas here is so powerful, there may be some poisonous insects and monsters inside, be careful.

"Xiao Rou lay on her back and reminded her.

"Don't worry, with the strength of your young master, as long as you don't encounter a transformed demon cultivator above the eighth level, an ordinary monster cannot be my opponent.

"Shen Lang said confidently.

The little fox shook his tail and smiled and said, "Young Master, you are amazing, but you have used some of your natal essence to open the teleportation array before. Now it is best not to overactivate your spiritual power to avoid losing your vitality.

""knew.

"Shen Lang grinned. The little fox still knew that he was caring about himself and became more and more maid-like.

Shen Lang used the Pure Yang Sword Technique, and a sword shield condensed around him, and plunged into the poisonous gas.

After walking through for a while, there was indeed an endless swamp in front of me.

The surrounding mud was purple-black, extremely sticky, and bubbles were emitting.

Many poisonous insects crawl around the mud, giving people a terrifying and weird feeling.

"Huh? This poisonous gas can actually block the spiritual consciousness from being investigated?" Shen Lang frowned and found that after entering the swamp, the poisonous gas around him could block the spiritual consciousness.

"Young Master, be careful. Xiaorou always feels that the breath in this swamp is a bit unsimple.

"The little fox said seriously.

"I understand!" Shen Lang responded, his legs off the ground, and began to fly above the swamp.

Although Huanyin Valley is covered with a layer of forbidden air formation, with Shen Lang's cultivation level, flying at low altitude is still no problem, but the flight speed is slower than running at full speed.

Not long after, he encountered a sixth-level monster, the Green Poison Python.

The body of the poisonous python is as thick as a big tree, with green scales all over the body, and thick poisonous gas is spewing from its sharp mouths.

"Hiss!" Maybe Shen Lang broke into the territory of the poisonous python, and the poisonous python rushed out of the mud, making a big furious appearance, spreading his sharp teeth and biting Shen Lang.

"Get out!" Shen Lang snorted coldly. Before he took this level of monster, he immediately sacrificed the ancient treasure sky-breaking hammer and held it in his hand.

By activating spiritual power, the sky-breaking hammer in his hand rose by more than ten meters long.

Shen Lang smashed the poisonous python's forehead with a human form.

"Boom!" The sky-breaking hammer hit the poisonous python's forehead firmly, with dazzling white light accompanied by a violent explosion.

The poisonous python's forehead was blown open, as if it had exploded directly from the middle, blood splattering like a fountain, and minced meat flew everywhere, which was a terrible sight.

With a simple blow, the Sky-Breaking Hammer killed the poisonous python.

The body of the poisonous python fell into the mud.

Shen Lang was quite satisfied with the power of this sky-breaking hammer.

After killing a monster, Shen Lang continued to walk towards the depths of the swamp.

...At this moment, deep in the swamp hundreds of miles away.

Poisonous gas is everywhere here, and a reef about a few hundred meters long and wide floats. A stone chamber of hundreds of square meters is suddenly towering in the middle of the reef.

Two monks in black robe wore masks and stood motionless outside the stone room.

Both gatekeepers had the early stages of the elixir.

In the hall in the middle of the stone room, a thin old man sat cross-legged on the futon.

He was practicing some unknown magic skill with dust all over his body.

The old man was wearing a black robe, with a hideous and weird complexion, skinny and scarlet eyes, giving people a creepy feeling.

"Hahaha, God really helps me!" After a while, the old man suddenly burst into laughter.

Two gatekeepers outside the stone room immediately pushed the door and asked for instructions: "Ancestor, what happened?" "A late-stage monk from the swamp came. If this ancestor could swallow this person's golden elixir, he would be able to achieve great magic skills.

Then you can get rid of the restrictions and don’t have to stay in this swamp where birds don’t shit.

” The old man laughed wildly.

"Congratulations to the ancestor, congratulations to the ancestor.

"The two gatekeepers were overjoyed and immediately bowed to worship.

"You two are just waiting here, and I will personally capture the monk.

"The old man laughed, then rushed out of the stone chamber like a cannonball, and his thin figure rushed towards the swamp.

On the other side, Shen Lang was still passing through the swamp at high speed. The closer he got to the center of the swamp, the more intense the poison gas around him.

Not long after, a gray light suddenly flew in front of him, as fast as lightning, and instantly came to Shen Lang.

As the gray light subsided, he turned into a skinny old man, with a dragon-headed crutch on his hand, his skin was shriveled and black, and his eyes were red, giving people a strange and gloomy feeling.

"Who are you? Why are you blocking me?" Shen Lang asked with a gloomy face.

"A Yuandan stage cultivator?" The old man glanced at Shen Lang, narrowed his shriveled eyes, and smiled and said, "Boy, it's your fault to dare to break into this place. Please let this ancestor swallow your Yuandan, and you can suffer less torture.

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