Chapter 48 Under the Poisonous Swamp Forest

Looking up at the thick green poisonous fog over the poisonous swamp forest, not to mention the pungent smell, the surface that can corrode life is already frightening enough.

The poisonous swamp forest is actually much smaller than the Yunji Mountains, but the degree of danger is chilling. As you can imagine, there is a poisonous swamp forest everywhere, all kinds of swamp monsters, all kinds of poisonous insects, poisonous snakes and scorpions, which will take away your life at the moment when you are slightly relaxed.

Looking at Kong Yishu's green but melancholy face, Kong Xue's cold face turned slightly red.

is the little man in front of him, who was imprinted in his heart when he was young. When he looked at himself stupidly, he didn't know that he was actually a little girl he had helped many times when he was a child.

When he was a child, he was often embarrassed because of his cold physique. The little boy always helped himself brightly. At that time, his smile left an indelible impression in her cold heart.

"What are you looking at?"

Kong Yishu turned around and saw Kong Xuezhen looking at himself in a daze and couldn't help asking.

Kong Xue's eyes showed panic, which was not enough to be well hidden by her the next moment. She turned her head as if nothing had happened and looked at the poisonous swamp forest.

And Kong Yishu was stunned.

At this time, because she was on her way, her pretty face blushed slightly, and her ears were like playful crystals, with extremely charming spirituality. The skin is crystal clear, only half of the face, the face of all sentient beings, and the exquisite and perfect facial features are simply the best masterpiece in heaven. Any man, no, even a woman, will rise to admire her.

In addition, his cold temperament, unearthly pure, occasionally revealed like orchid breath, dressed in red robe and soft armor, which makes her more involved with mortals, away from fairy-like nobility, elegant with red light charm. What kind of woman is this? Her temperament, personality and clothing don't match at all.

"What are you looking at?" Kong Xue's eyelids droop, like a heavy burden, and her pink neck is also drooping. Isn't it shy?

"Cough!" Kong Yishu coughed, turned his head embarrassedly and said, "Actually, why don't you change into a women's martial arts robe and a green shirt..."

With that, he looked at Kong Xue again. The body is slender, slender waist and limbs, and graceful body. If she changes into a green martial arts robe, it can make her more elegant and refined, make her character more impersonal, and reduce a little cold and a little softer.

Fairy woman!

Kong Xuexiu's eyebrows were deep, as if she was angry. She changed the topic and said, "Your physical strength has recovered, so let's go in."

"Wait!" Kong Yishu shouted at her, took out a few spiritual stones and gave them to her, "After the war, the spiritual stones are not enough. I still have them. Take them."

Although the spirit stone can't defend itself, it is the best and fastest life-saving item to restore the true qi. Without it, when recovering the true qi, it must absorb the aura of heaven and earth. In this heaven and earth, the aura is already pitiful. The immortals are practicing hard everywhere to survive. The martial arts people find another way to plunder the vitality from the power of heaven and earth. The spiritual stone is one of the more important cultivation resources in the early stage.

The two soon rushed into the poisonous swamp forest, and Xiaoxue easily used a slight demon gas to repel the swamp poison gas. The two passed by, and there was a feeling of demonic spirit rolling.

Like the immortal martial artist's manipulation of Zhenqi, the control of Xiaoxue's demonic spirit has also reached a meticulous level. The subtle technique does not waste a trace of demonic spirit, and it is worthy of being a monster with blood-toothed white python that is keen on various forces.

"Roar!"

The poisonous swamp forest is more difficult to walk than the ordinary forest. After a short walk, the two slowed down. Coincidentally, a vicious monster suddenly rushed out of the seemingly stagnant swamp in front of him. It looked like a giant crocodile, but had no teeth when he opened his mouth, only the sticky** connected up and down, and his mouth Barnena's amazing swallowing power.

"The peak of the innate realm, bone- swallowing crocodile, flash!" Kong Yishu exclaimed and retreated repeatedly. Kong Xue followed him and changed direction without looking at the flash people behind him.

Walking for half an hour, the two were already a little embarrassed and their eyes were slightly tired.

In just half an hour, even if it is covered by the demonic spirit of Xiaoxue and Xiaopang, they will still encounter some small monsters. The corrupt demonic spirit makes the two tired of dealing with it, secretly suffer and dare not fight, because once there is a war here, it will definitely attract the attention of other monsters, and they will soon feel it.

The monsters are too dense, much more dense than usual.

This reason should be caused by the birth of the deep fire martial arts gun. The powerful power of the immortal soldiers made the monsters flee to the periphery.

When the two suddenly felt a burst of heat, and the poisonous gas in the swamp in front of them subsided a lot, they finally saw a vast sea of sand.

The true energy of the two people's body protection was about to be exhausted. When they saw this sand sea, they relaxed, meditated and held the spiritual stone, and began to practice and recover.

The sand sea in front of you is in sharp contrast to the poisonous gas swamp forest behind you, with a sense of visual conflict.

No poison gas, no woods, no creatures!

There is only one piece of red sand, and the hot temperature makes the air burning. Just standing on the periphery, the two of them are already sweating on their foreheads.

"The power of immortal soldiers is so powerful that I'm afraid only Jindanjing can afford it." Kong Yishu inhaled cold air and slowly got up. He found that Kong Xue's face was sweaty. Knowing that the woman's physique was cold, he subconsciously raised his sleeve robe to help her wipe it.

As soon as he wiped it, Kong Yishu was stunned, and Kong Xue's eyes widened, blushing as if he could twist the water.

"You...you always knew it was me, didn't you?" Kong Xueyin bit her red lips and bravely looked up at the young man in front of her.

As if some defenses were loose in his heart, Kong Yishu nodded and said seriously, "You are the only one in the Kong family. How can I not know who the crying little girl in the backyard of the family is..."

"You just love to cry..." Kong Xuemei stared and her amorous feelings were infinite.

Kong Yishu smiled, Kong Xue blushed and heartbeat, and the atmosphere between the two was a little ambiguous and strange.

Kong scratched his head with a tree and didn't know what to say for a moment. In the final analysis, he was just a first brother, and he didn't know anything about love.

After thinking for a long time, he suddenly woke up, looked at the sand sea and said, "It's time to go."

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There are several people here in the center of Shahai, and one of them is from the Confucius family.

The first old man in white robe, dressed in hunting, with long beard fluttering, crane hair and childlike face, with a loose and arrogant body, with his hands behind his back, without saying a word. The old man was arrogant and domineering, and the terrible hot breath in the center of the sand sea was suppressed around him.

Behind the old man, Kong Hong, Kong Cheng, Kong Yizhi and Kong Jingteng stood side by side, while Elder Kong Lie behind him sat down with a depressed expression, and his breath flowed, sometimes stirring and cold, sometimes hot and fierce, making his face painful.

There are also three immortal warriors in the Kong family who worship the peak of the innate realm meditate behind, and their breath has become the same as that of Elder Kong Lie. Their clothes are ragged and they are also seriously injured.

In the middle, Kong Yunxian and Ling Yan picked up Kong Jiantao with a wry smile. Kong Jiantao had woken up, but he didn't care about his broken arm. His face was flat, his eyes were full of war, and he looked at a magnificent figure standing in front of him.

That figure is Kong Yan, who has lost news for a long time. The tiger's body is burly and straight, like a long gun, and its momentum soared to the sky.

"Yuan fetal situation..." Kong Jiantao was slightly distracted.

In addition to them, there are also some people in the Ling family, led by an old man and two middle-aged people, who are standing in a row with Kong Hong and others, debating about what to do.

And opposite them, there are two groups of people standing side by side. A group of people in front of them are wearing black robes and can't see any body and faces clearly. Even the breath is well covered. On their heads, there is still an illusory gray shadow floating. The gray shadow is also hidden, but the gray robe is slightly transparent and longer, as if The gray shadow is already ten feet tall.

It is the masters of Rashamen and their ghosts. Their own breath is the fetal environment, and the breath of the phantom is illusory and imperceptible, but the fierce and evil spirit is no less than their own breath.

The breath of one person led by Rashamen is at the peak of the perfect period of the Yuan fetus, only half a step away from the Golden Dan Realm, and the breath is extremely strong.

There are 30 middle-aged young people in the back row. The middle-aged man in front is elegant and elegant, interspersed with purple gold filaments on his military robe. It is the Qu family who are obviously a hooligan, but dressed like the children of a high-ranking official, and he is also the head of today's family, a person who enjoys power, shrewd and capable.

At this time, the Qu family was shocked, and even the two steel balls played by the owner of the Qu family were crushed, looking at the white-bearded old man in front of them in horror.

The people of Rashamon do not dare to act rashly, and their breath is condensed.

The old man, with white robe and white beard, shows the arrogance and domineering spirit of immortal martial arts, and has the spirit of immortality and Taoism. The old man's childlike facial features are even more angular, and his eyebrows are as thick as swords, which is both aggressive.

"Kong Guang, I'm back..."

The owner of the Qu family was as gloomy as water and lost his mind. He had retreated in his heart. He turned his hopeful eyes to the leader of the Rashamen in front of him.

After careful consideration, the Rashamen man hidden in the black robe said in a low voice, "Double!"

The owner of the Qu family naturally knew what doubling meant. He was painful and ecstatic, and pretended to be generous and said, "Okay, I agree, but I have to kill them all."

The leader of Rashamen no longer said anything, and he could not see where his eyes were looking. Anyway, his breath had expanded.

With a wave of his hand, there were nine Rashamen on both sides. At the same time, the breath expanded, and the strength of the nine people's fetal condensation period suddenly surged, and they broke through to the perfect period in an instant.

"Oh? The ghost Rasha soul elixir of Rashamon!?" Kong Guang, with white beard, smiled with a faint disdain and surprise. I heard that Rashamen is the most powerful sect in Dongzhou. Today, I want to see what his strength is.

With that, the right hand platform roared, and the hot air around it exploded continuously, and then a strong suction force absorbed all the hot air of the sand sea.

In his hand, with a poof, a small red flame rose strangely. As soon as the fire temple appeared, the breath of a hundred miles became hotter and hotter, and even brought a kind of fury that made people want to burn.

"Yanwu God Gun!" Kong Guang shouted softly, and the flame in his hand suddenly stretched and changed, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a long gun with the thickness of the child's arm.