Immortal Emperor's marriage

Chapter 126 It's Quiet Now

"There are no corpses of them in the poisonous swamp?"

Han Qiuser's figure stepped out from the white clouds, and looked around the entire area of ​​the Poison Swamp. Although there were countless monsters, he didn't see the side he imagined.

Like a small sun with the eyes of a goose on his shoulder, its eyes are golden and dazzling, extremely bright, as if it can see through the nine heavens and ten places, the endless deep sea, it sings softly, explaining the information it sees to Han Qiuse.

"Oh? They didn't die, but passed through the depths of the poisonous swamp, in a flat land, and there were no monsters to disturb that flat land?"

Han Qiuser was a little surprised, and then smiled lightly: "It's really lucky to be able to pass through this poisonous swamp. That flat land makes many monsters dare not set foot in it. I think there is something extraordinary about it, maybe there is some chance in it."

"And it's even better if they don't die, let me capture them alive with my own hands and hand them over to the Great Elder."

"Roar!"

The monsters in the Poison Swamp discovered Han Qiuse, and roared excitedly. They rushed like a hungry tiger, followed by colorful poisonous gas, like countless colorful waterfalls, seemingly dreamy, colorful and flawless. In fact, there are many murderous intentions, and ordinary people will die if they touch it.

But Han Qiuser is the great saint son of the shadow building, a ninth-level powerhouse in the air stepping state, and every move he makes has the power to stir up the situation.

"This holy son has no intention of meeting you, but you are going to die."

Han Qiuse stood on the light ladder, with his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering, his hair lightly fluttering, and his expression indifferent. Facing the poisonous gas rushing in like a river, he just stretched out his hand forward, and then slightly pressed down. The clouds are light, picking flowers with hands, leisurely and comfortable, without the slightest fluctuation and momentum.

But at this moment, the heavens and the earth trembled violently, like thunder exploding, and like a thunderclap piercing the sky, like a mountain as high as ten thousand zhang, it collapsed, crushing endless living beings, everything in the world, any power under his pressure, Brittle as paper, loose as a sand wall, unstoppable.

boom! ! !
The violent roar resounded, and all the poisonous gas was destroyed in an instant. Not only that, this fierce and unparalleled force was as powerful as a bamboo, as fierce as a dragon, as fierce as a tiger, and continued to press down, killing all monsters within [-] feet. They were all crushed into powder, and even the poisonous swamp on the ground sank deeply. At a glance, there was no end in sight, as if it had become an abyss.

This scene stunned the other monsters rushing over, and then retreated like crazy, never daring to get close to Han Qiuser, or even raising their heads to look at each other, hiding in the edge of the poisonous swamp, one by one, Silent like a cicada, crawling on the ground, trembling, no longer a trace of ferocity.

"It's quiet now."

Han Qiuser put his hands behind his back, with a faint smile on his mouth, and he didn't kill any more. It was meaningless to kill these weak monsters. Immediately, the light ladder under his feet reappeared, and when he stepped on the light ladder, his figure flickered and disappeared in place.

After he left, all the monsters in the poisonous swamp breathed a sigh of relief, and fearing that Han Qiuser would come back again, they dived into the depths of the poisonous swamp one by one, never daring to show their heads again. In the blink of an eye, there were highly poisonous monsters everywhere. The poisonous swamp, but disappeared completely
Han Qiuser was walking on the ground in the area of ​​the poisonous marsh, and his speed was so fast that he was like a rainbow light. Before it was time for a cup of tea, he was already approaching the ground. He paced down the light ladder, glanced around, but did not see That one person and one animal is a formation that circulates black and white light and the breath of life and death. His pupils shrank slightly: "Withered bone formation? Could this place be the place where a great figure in the realm of life and death sits?"

(End of this chapter)