There is no sunrise or moonset, no rules, this is a small independent world.
Ling Han sensed the earth veins, but shook his head, he couldn't sense the earth veins here.
This makes him lose a big support. However, saints cannot enter here and will be strongly rejected. Therefore, if the venerable is in charge, then Ling Han will be able to protect himself with the help of the emperor's horn.
Of course, he must not be careless, because the Venerable is too strong. If his reaction is just a little slower and he doesn't have time to blow the horn, he will just be beaten into a pulp.
This thing can only save someone by surprise.
"So, the first thing is to keep a low profile." Ling Han murmured. He must not arouse the hatred of the Venerable as soon as he comes. Then he can only hide in Tibet in the past ten years. How can he quickly improve his cultivation?
"Okay, let's start looking for the City of Death."
Ling Han set off and began to move forward.
Is this swamp made of blood mud?
Ling Han looked down and saw that the ground was red, and there was a pungent smell of blood. He turned his secret power into a hand and grabbed a ball of soil to observe. The more he felt that it was made of flesh and blood.
"Eh?" He was surprised, because the hand of his secret power was corroding rapidly.
"What a powerful corrosive force." Ling Han sighed.
Fortunately, there is no terrible gravity suppression here, and if you have the Tao, you can use it. Flying is a piece of cake, so you don't have to worry about being corroded by the flesh.
"Dark Cloud Hell is extremely dangerous. Maybe half of the people will die on the road before they can find the City of Death."
"Then, could these blood mud be transformed by generations of entrants?"
A large number of people are exiled here every year, and coupled with those geniuses who long for power, the total number is quite large.
Why should we be exiled here instead of killed?
Simple, for example, the emperor's son has a secret treasure on his body to communicate with the family. Once he is killed, the saint can start to deduce who the murderer is. It is clear at a glance. But if he takes it and throws it here, no signal will be transmitted, and life and death will be difficult.
Know.
Of course, there are really not many people who dare to provoke the Imperial Clan, so most of those who are exiled here are the disciples of the Holy Land, the Venerable Level, the Leader Level, or they are related to each other and cannot be killed openly.
This swamp can be reached as far as the eye can see. How many people had to die to form it?
Ling Han sighed and continued to move forward. He came here to become stronger, not to sigh.
But in which direction?
There is no east, west, north or south here, and even if we know the north and south, where should we go?
Ling Han just went in one direction. At worst, he would go around until he reached the end.
Bang!
Suddenly, the muddy water in front of him broke open, and a long dark red whip suddenly stabbed out and penetrated fiercely towards Ling Han.
Ling Han glanced at it and saw that this was not a whip, it was clearly a scorpion tail!
This is a tail thorn, very sharp and pointed, covered with talismans, and it is estimated to be extremely destructive.
Ling Han thought for a while, took out a three-star magic weapon, which was a hammer, a trophy captured before, and then attacked it.
puff!
The scorpion's tail stabbed down, and the hammer was pierced through.
Damn, what a terrifying destructive power.
The three-star magic weapon is not a toy.
Ling Han let out a long roar, let go of the hammer and threw it away, and then hit the scorpion tail with his fists.
A punch struck down, and the straight scorpion sting was completely broken.
At this moment, the swamp underneath exploded, and a huge scorpion burst out of the water. Including its tail, it was more than a hundred feet long. Its whole body was dark red, densely covered with talismans, and all of it was emitting light.
Its tail spines were broken, and it went crazy from the pain!
Boom, the scorpion drew its tail, and a powerful force struck, and Ling Han was immediately flung away.
What a terrifying power.
Ling Han nodded. If he encountered this guy in the Shengdan realm, he would definitely have no choice but to run away and would not even be qualified to fight. Otherwise, he would die.
He immediately came back to kill him, unfolded his imperial skills, and started a fierce battle with the scorpion.
In terms of strength, it is true that Scorpion has the upper hand, but the ferocious beast is only stronger in strength and does not know any magical skills. Therefore, with the advantages canceling each other out, it is only about the same strength as Ling Han.
After beating again and again, the scorpion recovered its tail stinger, brushed it, and stabbed Ling Han quickly again.
This is its big killing weapon, which has a terrible defense-breaking effect, and as long as it is stabbed by the tail thorn, the terrible poison will instantly destroy life. This is the poison of rules.
"Are you looking for death?" Ling Han smiled, and buzz, the Chaos Extreme Thunder Tower emerged.
Bang!
The tail thorn pierced up, with terrifying power. Even the four-star fairy gold could make a small hole, and a small hole was enough. As long as the defense could be broken, the poison could be injected.
But the question is, what kind of existence is the Chaos Extreme Thunder Tower?
Mother gold!
This time it was thrust up, the Chaos Extreme Thunder Tower remained motionless, but the tail spine was broken again, and this time it was even worse. It was just bent before, but now it is broken directly, with only a trace of it still connected.
.
This makes the giant scorpion so painful that it attacks like crazy.
Ling Han is fearless, if you can destroy the Chaos Extreme Thunder Tower, then you will win.
With the help of this quasi-imperial weapon, Ling Han easily killed the giant scorpion.
"This meat... must not taste good!" Ling Han looked at the corpse of the giant scorpion slowly sinking into the swamp, with a look of distress on his face.
Generally speaking, the meat of ferocious beasts must be very delicious, but this giant scorpion lives in blood mud all year round. Does he dare to eat this meat?
It's almost like eating human flesh, and it's still rotten.
Forget it, no matter how greedy you are, you can’t eat it.
Ling Han sighed and continued to move forward.
However, there were quite a lot of giant scorpions in this swamp. After a while, another tail stinger attacked him first, trying to nail him to death on the spot.
There's nothing to be polite about, it's just a fight.
After eleven days of bloody fighting, Ling Han finally made his way out of the swamp, but there was no way forward. He was shrouded in chaos and could not move forward. The chaos had a strong rebound force and he could not enter at all.
Ling Han was not disappointed. He had originally thought that if there was no way out of the swamp, he would walk around the swamp and take a look.
After so many days and countless battles, Ling Han's cultivation actually improved a lot.
"Sure enough, I was born to fight."
As he walked around the swamp, he naturally wouldn't encounter the giant scorpion. Therefore, although the distance to the outer circle was longer, because he didn't have to fight, his speed was faster. In just four days, he was almost
A quarter of the way around.
Ahead, a road appeared.
It's no longer a swamp, but a mountain forest.
Finally found the right direction.
Ling Han took a few steps forward, then stopped and stared at these trees.
Hiss, the branches of these trees are actually covered with bones!nt
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