There is no way to distinguish between them.

There is no rising or falling sun, no rules, this is an independent small world.

Linghan induced the earth vein, but shook his head, and there was no earth vein.

This makes him less dependent on it. However, the sage can not enter here and will be strongly excluded. Therefore, if the respecting person is in charge, Ling Han will have the ability of self-protection by virtue of the great emperor's trumpet.

Of course, he can't be very generous, because the venerable is too strong. His reaction is only a little slower than the trumpet, so it will only be made into meat mud.

This thing can only be saved unexpectedly.

"So, first, low key." Ling Han murmured that he could not come to the hatred of the venerable. Then he could only hide in Tibet in the past ten years. What can I talk about quickly improving his cultivation?

"OK, start looking for the city of death."

Ling Han starts to move forward.

Is this swamp made of blood mud?

Ling Han looked down, the ground is bloody red, and there is a bloody smell. He turns into a hand with secret power and grabs a group of soil to observe, the more he thinks it is flesh and blood.

"Eh?" He was surprised, because his secret hand was rapidly eroding.

"It's a great corrosion force." Ling Han sighed.

Fortunately, there is no terrible gravity suppression here, and there is a way to use it. Flying is a small thing. Naturally, it is not necessary to be afraid of being corroded by meat mud.

"Dark clouds and hell are extremely dangerous. Half of people may not find the city of death, and they die on the road first."

"So, will these blood mud be transformed by generations of entrants?"

Every year, a large number of people will be exiled in this room, and the number of talents who desire to be strong is really a lot.

Why exile this room, not kill?

Simple, for example, the emperor has secret treasures to communicate with the family. Once killed, the sage can launch the promotion. Who is the murderer is, at a glance, but if he takes it and throws it here, it can not send any signal, and it is difficult to know the life and death.

Of course, there are few people who dare to provoke the emperor. Therefore, most of them are holy places, reverents and Godmaster children, or have been involved in their own relatives, which belong to the kind that cannot be killed.

How many people died to form this swamp without a glance?

Ling Han felt a bit, continue to move forward, he is to become stronger and come, but not to send sigh.

But, in which direction?

There are no East, West, North and south, and even if we know the South and North, where should we go?

Ling Han just went in one direction, and he would not walk around at the end.

What a!

Suddenly, the mud water in front of the open, saw a dark red whip suddenly pricked out, and went through to Linghan.

Ling Han glances at it. It is a scorpion tail clearly!

This is the tail thorn, with a strange sharp point, full of rune, and the estimated destructive force is huge.

Ling Han thought about it, took out a Samsung magic weapon, which was a hammer. He seized the loot before, and then hit it.

Poof!

When the tail of scorpion hits, the hammer is pierced by the living.

Yes, it's a terrible destructive force.

Samsung magic, it's not a toy.

Ling Han roared, let go of the hammer, then drum fist to scorpion tail.

A punch down, knot solid, see straight scorpion thorn is born discount.

Under this, the swamp under it is exploded. A huge scorpion burst out of the water. In addition, the tail, with a length of more than 100 meters, is dark red and full of runwen, all of which are in the light.

Its tail stab is discounted, and it is mad under the pain!

Boom, scorpion tail, a strong attack, suddenly will Linghan out.

The power of terror.

Ling Han nodded, if the life Dan realm met this guy, it must only escape the part, even the qualification of confrontation has no, otherwise must die.

He immediately killed back, the emperor launched, and began to fight the scorpion.

On strength, scorpion really wants to take the upper hand, but the fierce beast is only strong in strength and does not have any fairyland skills. Therefore, the advantages are equal to the strength of Ling Han.

Hit, this scorpion will also tail stab recovery, brush, and toward the cold stab.

This is its big kill device, with terrible breaking effect. If you are stabbed in the tail, the terrible poison will destroy the vitality in a moment, which is the poison of rules.

"Find death?" Ling Han smiled, buzzed, chaos pole thunder tower floating out.

What a!

The tail stab is pricked up, with the power of terror, is that the four star immortal gold can also make a small mouth, and a small mouth is enough, as long as the defense can be broken, it can inject highly toxic.

But the question is, what is the existence of chaos polar thunder tower?Mother gold!

This time, the chaotic extreme thunder tower stood still, but the tail thorn was broken again, and this time it was even worse. Before it was bent down, now it is directly broken, and there is only a trace of it still connected.

This can make the giant scorpion attack madly with pain.

Ling Han is fearless. If you want to be able to blow through the chaotic thunder tower, then you will win.

With the help of this quasi emperor soldier, Ling Han easily killed the scorpion.

"The meat It must not be delicious Ling Han looked at the giant scorpion's body slowly sinking into the swamp, a face of heartache.

Generally speaking, fierce animal meat must be very delicious, but this giant scorpion lives in the blood mud all the year round. Does he dare to eat this meat?

It's almost like eating human flesh, and it's rotten.

No matter how greedy you are.

Ling Han sighed and went on.

However, there are quite a few giant scorpions in this swamp. After a while, the tail sting comes first and wants to nail him to death on the spot.

It's nothing to be polite. It's just war.

After 11 days of bloody battle, Ling Han finally got out of the swamp, but there was no way ahead. He was shrouded in chaos and couldn't move forward. The chaos had a strong rebound force and could not enter at all.

Ling Han was not disappointed. He had thought that if there was no way out of the swamp, he would walk around the swamp to have a look.

And so many days, Ling Han has fought countless times, and his cultivation has made great progress.

"Sure enough, I was born to fight."

As he walked around the swamp, he would not meet the scorpion. Therefore, although the road to the outer ring was longer, he was faster because he didn't have to fight. It was only four days, and he almost walked a quarter of the distance.

There is a way ahead.

It's no longer a swamp, it's a mountain forest.

Finally, I found the right direction.

Ling Han walked forward a few steps, and then stopped to stare at the trees.

Hiss, the branches of these trees are covered with white bones!

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