Invincible Swallowing Heaven

Chapter 601 Backhand
The Guanyin Sect members stepped out of the flying boat, looked at the densely packed holes on the flying boat that had been eaten by gold-eating insects, and showed expressions of undecided shock.

There are only a thin layer in some places on the flying boat, and if it slows down for a while, the swarm will break through, and what awaits them is death.

"Let's go!"

Zhou Lin flew out of the worm's nest without any dust on his body.

Even though there were all kinds of doubts in their hearts, everyone was embarrassed to ask questions. How could so many gold-eating insect swarms disappear without a single one left?
In the storage space, the King of Gold Devourers comforted the hundreds of Gold Devourers beside him. Its eyes glistened with black lights, and it began to devour the corpses of the Gold Devourers one by one. A bug egg...
That flying boat was unusable, but fortunately Sect Master Li Yin had already prepared for it, and took out another one to take everyone away quickly.

After they left, bubbles suddenly appeared in the calm swamp, like boiling, and a large number of vicious poisonous insects emerged from it.

The gold-eating insect swarm is like the king of this swamp, now it has been completely wiped out, and other poisonous insects are active like a carnival.

"Finally, I didn't encounter the swarm again."

Already vaguely seeing the forbidden entrance ahead, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and finally felt relieved.

Trembling along the way, like walking on thin ice, they finally got through the swamp safely.

They didn't know that Zhou Lin had the aura of a gold-devouring insect king, who would dare to provoke ordinary insects?
Coming out of the flying boat, Zhou Lin suddenly looked into the distance, raised his eyebrows, and moved his lips twice.

Lin Ruiqing glanced at it, and asked doubtfully, "What are you looking at?"

Zhou Lin grinned softly: "It's nothing, let's go."

Zishanling, hundreds of miles away behind him, was fighting again and again at this moment.

There were roars of beasts in the river, and a giant purple python burst out of the water, soared into the air, and screamed at the intruders on the bank.

"Demon pythons in the demon king realm dare to roar? Kill me!"

A young man in the crowd showed a proud face, with a strong breath, he was actually a strong Martial Emperor.

With a swipe of his hand, his true essence evolved a giant blade of vitality that slashed towards the purple light python's seven inches in the air.

brush!
The long blade split the air, like a flash of surprise, the purple light python took off in the air, and before it roared a few more times, it was beheaded, and the stinky demon blood spilled into the air, soaking the river water, turning the river red instantly.

"Hurry up and accept it. The demon pill, snake skin, and flesh and blood of the king-level purple light python are all valuable, so don't waste them."

The young man stood with his hands behind his back, with a haughty expression on his face.

Beside him, there were all kinds of flattery and flattery: "Young Master Ma is amazing. This kind of monster python at the level of a demon king can't survive a round in Young Master Ma's hands. It's really amazing."

"Who said it wasn't? If it wasn't for following Young Master Ma, we wouldn't have had the opportunity to enter such a treasured place. Young Master Ma is simply our lucky star..."

"This time, we must come to the Blood Knife Sect with a big ticket. The old nun Mingjing is right. How can such a secret realm be left to those old women? It must be dedicated to the adults!"

Ma Shengli was very proud, and his whole body became limp after being flattered, "What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up, we have to pick the purple spirit fruit later."

Several people walked over, skillfully skinned, cut bones, collected blood, and quickly divided the corpses of the purple light python into storage bags.

The air was filled with a fishy smell, exuding a powerful wave of breath.

This wave was released, causing the dormant monsters in the river below to dive into the water one after another, not daring to move.

There is a dense vine tree growing on the mountain in front, and there are purple spiritual fruits hanging on the vine tree, which are purple spiritual fruits.

"Young Master Ma, Young Master Ma, Purple Spirit Fruit!"

A group of people from the Xuedaomen walked around Ma Shengli, as if admiring the mountains and rivers, with a relaxed posture.

"Go, pick them all up!"

Ma Shengli was high-spirited and commanded: "The people from the Guanyin Sect should not have come, we have to take all the old women before they come, so that they can't get through the poisonous miasma forest!"

"Young Master Ma is right, even if it's a waste, you can't keep it for those old nuns!"

This group of people giggled and began to pick the purple spirit fruit. Take a bite of this one, feel sour, throw it away, eat the sweet one, and pack the rest together.

call!
Just as the people from the Blood Knife Gate were picking the spiritual fruit on the mountain, there were flickering figures nearby, and a large group of people came slowly.

Ma Shengli glanced sideways, relaxed his vigilant expression, and said with a smile: "So it's Brother Yan, why? Did Brother Yan also go to the Lihuo Secret Realm under the order of the Lord?"

The person who came was a disciple of Xuanyuanzong, and the young man headed by him was named Yan Hu, who was the nephew of the suzerain Yan Yunhe.

After being betrayed by Zhou Lin in Longyan County in the past, he has been taking the one hundred martial arts disciples outside to practice hard, until recently he left the customs, and when he returned to the sect, everyone was completely shocked. Breakthrough to the Martial Emperor, and all other sect disciples are all Martial Kings.

With so many Wuwang disciples dominating, Xuanyuanzong's strength has greatly increased.

Suzerain Yan Yunhe laughed from ear to ear, and this time the matter was handed over to Yan Hu.

Yan Hu looked indifferent, completely ignoring the members of the Blood Knife Sect, and directly took a hundred martial kings under his command, each of them picked ten purple spirit fruits and left, as if he didn't want to conflict with Ma Shengli and the others.

Even when they were picking the spiritual fruit, they still had a certain amount of advance and retreat. Some were on guard, while others were picking the fruit. They didn't give others a chance at all.

"What's the matter, what's the big deal!"

It wasn't until Xuan Yuanzong's people walked away that Ma Shengli spit out a mouthful of saliva and cursed angrily.

Lost in interest by these people, he kicked the person beside him, and scolded: "Hurry up and pack up and keep up, don't let them take the lead, and then they will take the credit of our blood sword sect in front of the adults."

Two groups of people successively entered the poisonous miasma forest filled with poisonous mist and miasma.

It was almost dusk, and the poisonous mist and miasma filled the poisonous miasma forest, and the yellow-green poisonous mist blocked the sight.

Whoosh whoosh!
Suddenly, there was a sudden sound of breaking through the air, and there were several screams from inside, and then an angry voice exploded: "Yanhu, what are you doing? Do you want to take the credit for yourself?"

Ding Ding Ding!
The sound of various weapons colliding stirred up the thick poisonous mist, and in that poisonous miasma forest, fierce murderous intent emerged.

boom!
A sharp light flashed in Yan Hu's icy eyes, and the long sword in his hand swung out, and the sharp sword energy slashed out, stirring up the poisonous mist.

The killing intent was revealed in the sword energy, and he killed without hesitation.

when!
Ma Shengli looked horrified, and tried his best to fight with the blood knife he carried with him.

Both of them are Martial Emperors, fighting close to each other in this poisonous miasma forest where sight is blocked.

puff!
There was blood spilled, it was the blood of the disciples of the Xuedaomen.

dong dong!

There were dull sounds of bodies falling to the ground one after another. The people of Xuanyuanzong were like a group of wolves in the dark night, silent and ruthless, suddenly violently hurting people, beheading the disciples of the Xuedaomen one after another.

This is like a game, a dead game, which has been decided since the disciples of the Xuedaomen stepped here.

puff!

A long sword pierced out of the thick fog like a poisonous snake, and the sword hit the back of the heart, and the long sword passed through the heart, dripping with blood.

"Yanhu, you must die!"

Ma Shengli let out a shrill scream and knelt down on the ground, breathless.

(End of this chapter)