Jin Kingdom, Black Mist Swamp.
Amidst the mountain forests filled with purplish-black toxic mist and miasma, more than a dozen cultivators were wandering about.
If you observe closely, you can see many fearso-looking venomous insects lurking on the ground, and dozens of ghost souls floating about.
“Qu Changtian has been in the Mist Swamp for a year, no matter what, he couldn’t possibly co out alive, right?”
“We’re only patrolling the outer areas, and we’re already corroded by the poison cloud. How could soone survive so long without elixir dicines!”
“Orders are orders, what can we do.”
“Hang in there;
I heard from Brother Teng that guarding for another half a year should be enough.”
These people whispered softly, a bit helpless.
The Black Mist Swamp is constantly filled with poison vapor.
If not for purchasing a batch of detoxification pills from the Five Poisons Cult, even though they are foundation establishnt cultivators, over ti, their physical body and qi-blood would be eroded, affecting their foundations.
And although Qu Changtian, whom they are pursuing, is extraordinary, in the end, he is still just a foundation establishnt cultivator.
At this mont, a shrill voice suddenly ca from not far away.
“Buzz buzz buzz
“Chirp chirp chirp
“Chatter chatter chatter
At the sa ti, the venomous insects on the ground roared and trembled, and the ghost souls floated and shrieked.
They imdiately looked through the purplish-black mist and saw a figure draped in a black cloak standing not far away.
On the ground lay the figure of one of their own, engulfed in purplish-green flas.
“Qu Changtian, you’re still alive!”
“Quick, send a ssage to Brother Teng!”
Seeing this scene, these people were as if seeing a ghost;
they exclaid in shock, and instead of attacking imdiately, they sent a ssage to their senior brother.
After all, they had all witnessed the strength of this Qu Changtian.
Clearly, only at the Foundation Establishnt Fourth Level, his strength was not weaker than many in the late stage of foundation establishnt.
Especially with the Six-Winged Golden Silkworm in his hand, it was simply relentless and hard to defend against.
One careless mistake and you wouldn’t even know how you died.
However, just as they began to speak, they saw the black cloaked figure fly towards them like a Heavenly Peng.
“Buzz!”
Lu Quanzhen’s body was engulfed in surging purplish-green flas, making the cold face concealed under the cloak sowhat terrifying and intimidating, and then he conjured a purplish-green gourd.
“Whoosh whoosh whoosh
From the gourd, an extrely dense purplish-black toxic gas surged out, then coalesced into a giant hand of poison gas, slapping down with a thunderous roar.
“Not good!”
“Be careful!”
These people, seeing this scene, imdiately beca solemn, their mana surged, and they summoned their magic artifacts.
“Boom!”
Purplish-green flas and the poison gas hand blasted out simultaneously.
The few people closest suddenly had their mana in disorder, staggering and retreating.
“Pfft
However, in that instant, a slender golden light shot forth, piercing through the brow of one person, who fell to the ground with a thud.
“Brother Luo!”
They saw this scene, their eyes filled with horror and dread.
This person not only didn’t die in the Black Mist Swamp, but seemingly had even reached a higher level.
“Qu Changtian, you’re actually still alive, my long wait here hasn’t been in vain!”
As Lu Quanzhen continued to act, a stern voice ca through.
Then a tall figure clad in green vine armor shot towards this place.
He was both angry and astonished in his eyes.
It was unexpected that Lu Quanzhen not only survived but also gained a fortuitous encounter.
He had been waiting here not knowing if Lu Quanzhen was alive.
Rather, he didn’t know how he would report back to his master, Ghost Demon True Master, so he waited more days as proof of thorough search.
“This ti, let’s see where you can escape!”
He didn’t say much, his hands ford a gesture incantation, summoning an imnsely intimidating dark sword, and charged at Lu Quanzhen, with formidable and aggressive montum.
“Escape!?”
Underneath Lu Quanzhen’s black cloak, his narrow eyes flashed with a cold glint, the Yin Yang Five Elents Kunpeng Technique circulated, and a Kunpeng great fish appeared behind him, causing the surrounding poison vapor to surge like a boundless sea.
“Boom!”
The giant sword clashed with the Kunpeng great fish, a trendous and astonishing mana shock wave raged and swept through, making the venomous insects and ghost souls roar and tremble.
“Kill!”
The other cultivators chasing Lu Quanzhen also rushed over, attacking him in unison, determined to kill him here.
“Poisonous Miasma Gourd!”
Lu Quanzhen was fearless, his eyes flashing with fierceness, he fiercely struck his chest, spitting out a blood arrow landing on the purplish-green gourd overhead.
“Whoosh whoosh whoosh
The originally one-foot gourd instantly enlarged to a zhang in size.
A constant stream of poison gas as dense as wolf smoke surged out, covering the sky and forming nurous huge dragon snakes that charged at them nacingly.
“Not good!”
These people, seeing this, were startled.
“Just make sure he doesn’t escape!”
Brother Teng, seeing this, shouted sternly, his Foundation Establishnt Peak mana surged like a mighty river, forming an intimidating spiritual pressure, making the giant sword greatly radiate, breaking through the Kunpeng great fish with a roar.
“Clang!”
Lu Quanzhen’s expression remained unchanged, and he instantly cast a purple treasure bead and talisman to defend against the giant sword coming towards him, then ford a gesture incantation with both hands.
The recently shattered Kunpeng great fish transford into nurous inch-long dark tiny fishes, charging at the other cultivators.
“Ah ah ah
Several cultivators under the attack of the dark tiny fishes had wounds appear, then their flesh and mana were corroded by the poisonous dragon snake.
The Six-Winged Golden Silkworm appeared, directly piercing through several people’s hearts and heads, causing them to fall to the ground with a thud.
“Damn it!”
Brother Teng, seeing this, his eyes filled with ferocity.
With so many dead today, if he can’t bring back Lu Quanzhen’s head, he wouldn’t be able to explain.
“Go!”
Seeing the situation, Lu Quanzhen signaled at the Six-Winged Golden Silkworm, and with Yin Yang energies flowing around him like a Peng bird, he suddenly flew into the depths of the Black Mist Swamp.
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