On the cold river, a small boat appeared, with a boatman on it holding a bamboo pole.
Ling Han had seen this scene many times. The boatman's skin was blue, as if he had been dead for countless years, which made people panic.
There is a big weird thing here. People with low martial arts level can easily pass through it, but the stronger they are, the more weird things they will encounter, which can easily cause people to lose their lives.
Otherwise, if there is such a good thing as the Origin Dao Stone here, will the Imperial Clan miss it?
It’s not that I don’t want to, it’s that I can’t.
Now, two venerables appear here. Instead of restraining their aura, they take action aggressively. Will something strange happen?
In Ling Han's opinion, the boatman in front was weird enough.
Hey, hey, he and Ding Shu were so fast that they had already surpassed the boatman.
Venerable Blood Crow and Venerable Scarlet Moon caught up quickly. Their speed was so amazing. If they hadn't been howling uncontrollably, they would have been able to catch up with Ling Han and Ding Shu in just one step.
But when they passed the boatman, something strange happened.
The boatman's cloudy eyes suddenly lit up, and then he waved his pennies and swept towards the two statues.
Obviously the length of the bamboo pennant is only that small, but in the boatman's swing, it seemed to turn into a magic stick of Dingtian, which was extremely long and hit the backs of the two venerables.
Rules generate light, which is extremely terrifying.
The two venerables both screamed in surprise and had to turn around and attack Penny.
Bang!
The two venerables hit the bamboo pole at the same time. They both groaned and were knocked away.
In this attack, even if they join forces, they are no match for the boatman.
The boatman kept taking action, turning his bamboo pole and hitting the Lord Red Moon. He pressed out his left hand and transformed into a big rotten hand, grabbing at the Lord Blood Crow.
Venerable Scarlet Moon and Venerable Blood Crow both snorted coldly. They were only hit too hard in the first blow. If they really wanted to take action, why should they be afraid?
Boom, the two venerables released their combat power. Suddenly, terrifying power overflowed, and they showed their venerable-level combat power.
When the war broke out, the boatman fought against the two great masters alone, without losing any of them.
However, the two great sages were also very strong, launched a powerful counterattack, and stood firm.
Ling Han stopped and turned around to watch the battle.
"Damn, you don't want your life?" Ding Shu also stopped, "Why don't you run away quickly?"
Ling Han smiled: "You have been hunted for so long, don't you want to take revenge?"
"In this great battle, if you want to die, I won't accompany you." Ding Shu shrugged.
Ling Han smiled and blew the Emperor's horn, and the two waves immediately turned into arrows and shot towards the Red Moon and the Blood Crow Venerable.
"Ouch!" Even at this time, the two venerables howled uncontrollably.
Completely irresistible.
However, the boatman was unaffected and refused to stop his attack, continuing to bombard the two venerables.
This embarrassed the two venerables. Just one boatman was enough to become their formidable enemy. Now they had to howl like wolves from time to time. How could they survive this?
It's terrible!
In a duel between masters, when the strength is about the same, the slightest mistake can be fatal. Therefore, it is really dangerous for them to howl like wolves so frequently. They are always on the edge of life and death.
Ling Han also tried his best, assisting frantically from the side.
He must suppress the two great lords in order to create opportunities for the boatman.
Only a few minutes had passed, but the two venerables were frequently in danger. You must know that under the influence of the Emperor's horn, they could not even win a single True Self Realm. This shows how much strength they could only exert.
puff!
Venerable Blood Crow was hit in the lower abdomen with a pole, causing him to vomit blood and his soul was almost knocked out.
"I am the Venerable, and the four poles control the universe!" Venerable Blood Crow roared, and four pillars emerged from his body, suppressing his soul.
However, as soon as Ling Han blew the horn, he couldn't help but raise his head to the sky and howl, and immediately, his four Dao Pillars disappeared within his body.
Bang, a bamboo pole hit him, and Venerable Blood Crow was hit hard. His body turned over, and bang, he fell into the Yin River.
As soon as the water splashed, the venerable figure disappeared, as if he had been swallowed by the river.
Venerable Chiyue couldn't help but feel chills all over. This Tatmad was so weird.
He naturally knew that there was something ominous outside after leaving the City of Death, but before, out of anger, he only focused on chasing Ling Han and completely forgot about this incident.
Now, he finally realized that something was wrong.
Blood Crow fell into the water, his life and death were unpredictable!
Venerable Chiyue only hesitated for a moment, then immediately turned around and ran away.
Under Ling Han's influence, he was no match for the boatman, so it was better to evacuate quickly.
He retreated, and the boatman pursued him. However, without the influence of the Great Emperor's horn, Venerable Chiyue was so fast that the boatman could not catch up.
After chasing for a while, the boatman returned and landed on the boat again. He stretched out his bamboo pole and stirred it in the river, as if he was salvaging something.
"What the hell?" Ding Shu muttered.
When the boatman lifted the pennie up again, a strange scene appeared. There was actually a hand holding the end of the pennies.
A man was lifted up, with blue-white skin but two wings on his back.
Lord Blood Crow!
But now Lord Blood Crow seems to have become a walking corpse. Although he has his eyes open, his eyes are extremely cloudy, and he just stands numbly on the boat, motionless.
The boatman took his pole and headed downstream leisurely.
Seeing this scene, both Ling Han and Ding Shu held their breaths.
A venerable man fell into the river and ended up like this when he was fished out?
That’s the venerable one!
It's really evil.
The two of them just watched the boat go away until it disappeared from sight.
"It's so weird!" Ding Shu couldn't help but cursed again.
In fact, Ling Han also wanted to use foul language, which made his scalp feel numb.
What is going on here?
He took a few deep breaths to calm down, and then asked Ding Shu: "Next, do you plan to go to the City of Death?"
"What are you going for, are you looking for death?" Ding Shu said angrily, "You are so awesome, you actually provoked the venerable people to hunt him down. Now it's better, even me is implicated."
Ling Han smiled: "Okay, okay, you have plenty of Origin Dao Stones, and Emperor Han has already been killed by me, and you have no chance to take revenge."
"Fuck!" Ding Shu almost jumped up and pinched Ling Han's neck, "You pay! You pay! You pay!"
Ling Han just laughed.
After a while of commotion, Ding Shu said: "Originally, I was going to stay here for another ten or eight years, but now I have to leave early. When will your people come to pick you up?"