Chapter 1302

"What else. There is no worry about life, and cultivation has fallen into a realm. " Said the middle-aged man with a wry smile.

The nun comforted him and said, "husband, it's enough to keep your life. The fallen realm can be cultivated again."

"I hope so."

The middle-aged man sighed a long time, but he was still a little reluctant.

The nun wanted to stop talking, but she still said: "my husband, the elder saved our life just now. Why do you repay him with kindness and revenge and cheat him to go to the swamp? There are demons in the swamp..."

The middle-aged man frowned and said: "lady, this is a must. The two of us have been forbidden by the devil. If we don't act according to the devil's requirements, you should know the consequences. "

The nun seemed to have some problems, and whispered, "but the elder is our benefactor. You are killing him, my husband. The devil is to order us to lead the monks who enter the magic valley into the swamp for him to devour the spirits for cultivation, but don't you need to cheat that elder to go there, do you? "

At this point, the middle-aged man's face is not good-looking.

This person seems to be honest and introverted, but in fact, he has a bad heart and a strong jealousy.

The middle-aged man knew that he could not break through the period of jiedan in his life. Seeing Shen Lang's young appearance, he was already an expert in the period of jiedan, and he was very jealous.

In addition, as a result of the forbidden practice, the middle-aged man complains in his heart why Shen Lang didn't start earlier.

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

"Lady, we can't protect ourselves. Why should we care about the death of others. Although the devil in the swamp is unfathomable, the strength of this elder is extraordinary. If this elder helps us get rid of that devil, it's not a happy thing for all of us. " Said the middle-aged man calmly.

"Here..."

The nun Xiu frowned slightly, only sighed slightly, with a trace of guilt on her face. It has happened and there is no room for a reversal.

After traveling for half an hour, Shen Lang finally reached the wasteland in the southwest.

At a glance, the front of the wasteland began to fill with a layer of strange fog. The fog contacted the skin, making the skin feel a little burning and tingling.

The fog is obviously poisonous!

The holy Yang battle Qi is activated by itself, overflows the body surface, and removes all the fog from the whole body.

"Young master, the poisonous gas here is so fierce. There may be some poisonous insects and monsters in it. Be careful." Xiaorou lies on her back and reminds her.

"Don't worry, as long as you don't encounter the transformation and demon cultivation above level 8, ordinary monsters can't be my opponents." Shen Lang said confidently.

The little fox wagged his tail and said with a smile, "I know you're powerful, but you used to spend some life and energy to get through the transmission array. Now it's better not to over activate the psychic force to avoid losing your vitality."

"I see." Shen Lang grins. The little fox still knows that he cares about himself, and he is becoming more and more like a female servant.

Shen Lang uses the pure Yang Sword Jue. His whole body condenses the shield and light shield, and plunges into the poison gas.

Through a while, the front is indeed a boundless swamp.

The mud around was purple black, thick and bubbling. Many poisonous insects are crawling around in the mud, which gives people a sense of terror and strangeness.

"Eh? How could this gas be isolated from divine detection? " Shen Lang frowned and found that after entering the swamp, the poisonous gas around him could block his mind.

"Young master, you'd better be careful. Xiaorou always feels that the breath in the swamp is not simple." Said the little fox seriously.

"I see!"

The waves answered, legs off the ground, and began to fly over the swamp.

Although the magic Valley is covered with a layer of air forbidden array, low altitude flight is not a problem due to the cultivation of the waves, but the flight speed is slower than full speed running.

Before long, he met a six level monster, the green python.

The Python's body is as thick as a big tree. It has green scales and thick poisonous gas in its sharp mouth.

"Hiss!"

It may be that Shen Lang broke into the territory of this python. The python rushed out of the mud, had a wild hair, opened its fangs and teeth, and bit Shen Lang.

"Go away!"

Shen Lang snorted coldly. He didn't pay attention to the beast of this level. He immediately sacrificed the ancient treasure to break the sky hammer and held it in his hand.

Activate the spirit power, and the sky breaking hammer in your hand will be more than ten meters long. Shen waves in the shape of a human, a hammer toward the Python's forehead.

"Boom!"

Broken sky hammer knot solid hit Python's forehead, white light dazzling, accompanied by a sharp explosion sound.

Python's forehead was directly blown open, as if it were directly blown open from the middle, the blood was like a fountain, splashing all over the place, and the meat was flying, which was terrible.

With a simple blow, the sky hammer killed the python. The Python's body fell into the mire.

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

After killing a monster, Shen Lang continues to walk towards the deep swamp.

Now, hundreds of miles away, in the depths of the swamp.

There is a reef of hundreds of meters in length and width, with a stone chamber of hundreds of square meters standing in the middle of the reef.

Two black robed friars, wearing masks, remained motionless outside the stone room.

The two gatekeepers had their early accomplishments.

In the hall of the stone room, a skinny old man sat cross knee on the futon. He was in the process of practicing some unknown magic skills.

The old man was dressed in a black robe. His face was ferocious and strange. His skin was covered with bones and his eyes were scarlet. It gave a feeling of being a person.

"Hahaha, God helps me!" After a while and a half, the old man burst out laughing.

Stone outdoor two guard friars immediately push the door and enter, ask for directions: "ancestor, what happened?"

"There's a monk in the swamp in the late period of making Dan. If my ancestor can swallow this man's golden Dan, he can achieve great magic power. At that time, we can get rid of the restrictions and not stay in this shit marsh. " The old man laughed.

"Congratulations to the ancestors, congratulations to the ancestors." The two gatekeepers were delighted and bowed down immediately.

"You two can wait here. My ancestor will catch the friar himself." The old man laughed, then rushed out of the stone chamber like a shell, and the thin figure quickly swept towards the swamp.

On the other side, shenlang is still passing through the swamp at a high speed. The closer it is to the center of the swamp, the more poisonous gas around it becomes.

Before long, there was a gray light in front of us. The speed was as fast as lightning. In an instant, we came to Shen Lang.

As soon as the gray light converged, he turned into a thin old man. He was still leaning on a leading crutch on his hand. His skin was shriveled and black, and his eyes were red, giving a strange and gloomy feeling.

"Who is your excellency? Why stop me? " Shen Lang asked with a gloomy face.

"Monk of Yuandan period?" The old man glanced at the deep waves, his dry eyes narrowed, and Jie Jie said with a smile, "boy, it's bad luck for you to dare to break into this place. I'm good enough to let my ancestor swallow your yuan Dan, and suffer less."