In the clear sky, and above the sky, a place that mortals could not see with the naked eye, a figure shuttled past, at an extreme speed.

In a few breaths, it has already penetrated countless voids, and the sound of the sonic boom spread all over the world. Its figure can be described as a meteor, but in the blink of an eye, I don't know how many places it has passed.

After a few breaths, this figure finally stayed on a mountain peak, standing, with white hair, a crown-like face, and a pair of narrow eyes looking into the distance. It was Meng Fan!

For half a day, the latter can be used on the road. Under this time, it can be described as a wind and frost, and it has moved more than three million miles in the void!

"It seems that the murderous intent has been weakened a lot because of what reason, but how can I feel that there is still danger coming!"

Meng Fan muttered to himself, while staying on the top of the mountain, sitting cross-legged in meditation, the surging qi and blood in his body recovered, grab this rare rest time.

Under this circumstance, Meng Fan can be said to be in a state of complete preparations, always preparing to work hard.

Now everything he has is handed over, but he is left alone. He just doesn't want to hurt anyone, but it definitely doesn't mean Meng Fan is going to give up.

During these years of killing, Meng Fan never gave up, even under such a powerful murderous intent.

With a single hand movement, a map appeared on Meng Fan's white palm, which recorded the fierce land and general context of the entire northern group, which was obtained by Meng Fan before. The latter's gaze was constantly sweeping, and finally he clicked on one of the positions, and said calmly,

"Since you want to come, then come!"

The voice fell, Meng Fan's figure shifted into the void, and he was in a state of running away again. And this time Meng Fan kept moving, leaving his breath chaotically wherever he went, hiding his true body.

The three full days were spent on this way, so powerful as Meng Fan, but I also felt exhausted. After all, he didn't stay for a moment, constantly calculating routes and so on, it was a race against time.

However, the more Meng Fan ran forward, the more he felt the richness of that murderous intent. Even though it was shifted, I don’t know how much emptiness, but he always felt a pair of eyes staring at him, even if he passed through. There are countless mountains and so on.

However, Meng Fan did not hesitate. On the third day, he came directly to a huge land of camphor gas, which was called the Zee of camphor gas.

There is a huge swamp in these millions of miles. The closer you get to it, the more serious the terrifying aura becomes. There are countless poisonous insects and fierce beasts in it. On weekdays, even the strong of the Profound Origin Realm will be forgotten. Opening this place is a famous dead place in the northern group!

Seeing this place, Meng Fan pondered for a moment, but he stepped into it without hesitation. However, Meng Fan was also extremely careful at this moment, stepping in the sky, majestic vitality fluctuations appeared around his body, and the whole person was fast. Stepping into it, stepping towards the depths of the zest of camphor air.

The more you walk towards it, the miasma contained in it becomes stronger and stronger. At first glance, it seems that the whole world is shrouded in this thick fog, and Meng Fan’s eyesight can barely see his ten meters. Within the scope, spiritual sense has been greatly suppressed here.

However, Meng Fan's advancing speed has become more and more swift, knowing that here is a dangerous place to go without returning, and he stepped into it, thanks to his now majestic vitality, comparable to a real dragon, and powerful vitality fluctuations to resist the surroundings.

Otherwise, once an ordinary Tianyuan realm powerhouse stepped into this place, even if Lima would be affected by the surrounding miasma and weakened blood and energy, it is estimated that he would not be able to sustain the effort of a stick of incense to be absorbed into a human being.

Accompanied by Meng Fan's movements, the latter's figure also came to a huge swamp at the next moment. This place is already at the center of this camphor, it can be described as extremely terrifying, surrounded by infinite aura. , Makes people shudder.

And the black water in this swamp was rolling, mixed with silt, and looked like a lake, but under such circumstances, who would dare to step into it.

As soon as Meng Fan gritted his teeth, the whole person crossed the void, but the moment his figure passed over the swamp, at the same time an ancient claw shadow appeared in it, suddenly bursting out of the swamp, it was a huge The body of vine and wood, opened its claws, and burst out a kind of absorption power that swallowed the world, suddenly appeared!

This sudden change was too late for Meng Fan to react. The whole person was caught in it, and then the whole body was controlled by a splash of venom, and suddenly became a little numb. In the next moment, the figure of the latter was directly absorbed into it. Among the vines and trees, blended into the swamp.

Gudong, Gudong!

In an instant, the swamp pond overflowed, but it was like hot boiling water. The trampled water spilled between the world and the earth, causing the ground to collapse immediately. There was a powerful corrosive force in the swamp. Although there was a wave of writhing in the middle, there were waves of screams.

After a few breaths, the movement in the swamp finally became more and more low. It was obvious that Meng Fan was threatened in it, and the powerful creatures in this miasma attacked him.

After all, this kind of place is a fierce land in the northern group for eternity. It is not surprising that there are ancient alien species. Many dark creatures choose to grow here. Once there are strong people here, they will immediately be absorbed by them. All the blood in the body is just a dry bone.

For many years, this place of miasma has long been a dead end place. I don’t know how many powerful people died here. As Meng Fan’s screams became lower and lower, there was a sudden space in the distance. Change, a figure slowly walked out in this void.

He was an old man with white hair, an old face, tight-fitting black clothes, and a body that seemed a little thin, but the moment he walked out of the void like this, he had a terrifying force that shocked the world and overwhelmed everything.

Obviously, this person has been tracking Meng Fan, and the pursuit of millions of miles has always been locked in breath. Even if he does not move, this person has an unimaginable fear for Meng Fan.

One step came to the sky above the swamp, the old man looked at it, sneered after a moment, and said slowly,

"What a Meng Fan, he deserves to be an enchanted character with great opportunity and great luck. You can't think that you have appeared in the northern group these years. The Lord Pluto is dead in your hands. It is indeed not wronged.

In the past few days, your sense of breath has known that the old man is looking for you. You are not far away. When time comes here, stepping into it is nothing more than letting the old man take a shot and lead me in, and then you take the opportunity to escape, right? It's a lot of scheming, I can think of so much at this time, it's really good! "

The tone was gloomy, spreading all over the world, it seemed that the old man didn't use much force, but the voice had a powerful penetrating power, directly spreading into the bottom of the swamp.

But at the moment the sound fell, the swamp was still motionless, only the poisonous water in it was hot and flowing, as if Meng Fan was already dead.

"Jie Jie... What a Meng Fan, you can really endure it, but the little beast, you think so well, the old man is not the one you can kill in the past!"

In the midair, the old man said calmly, with an indifferent smile on his face.

"Introduce yourself. My name is Wu Sen. I come from the forbidden zone of the underworld. You can call me the messenger of the underworld. The messenger is the spokesperson of Lord Pluto in the forbidden zone. It helps solve some troubles that he is not willing to do. An existence like you, little beast, I know that you are in the water. I have already understood that there is a piranha clan formed by camphor gas, so I came here to create the illusion of your death, since you want If you play, the old man will play with you. The old man will not step into it. It depends on how long you can support it, how about it?"

While speaking, the old man just stood in the air like this, motionless, but he looked calm and relaxed, forming a confrontation with this swamp.

However, after a few breaths, one of the figures rushed out directly, with white hair, panting heavily, and blood flowing out of his body. I don't know how many small openings, but it was extremely embarrassing. It was Meng Fan.

Although embarrassed, at this moment Meng Fan's energy and blood is still full, obviously he has not encountered most of the dangers before. He looked at Meng Fan calmly, but there was only a look of jealousy in his eyes, and said calmly.

"What a powerful insight!"

With such a plan, Meng Fan could be said to have achieved perfection, fleeing here all the way, looking desperate, and finally panting, a piranha was accidentally absorbed into the swamp.

Ordinary people would definitely enter this swamp to catch the seriously injured Meng Fan, but Wu Sen is indeed an old monster's strong, extremely cautious, and with his strong insight, he was actually preparing for Meng Fan to consume.

Even though he has a powerful and incomparable strength that can suppress everything, he is unwilling to be easily suspected. At this time, the persecuted Meng Fan stepped out of the swamp and let his plan fail.

"Hmph, this is also the secret that the old man can live for thousands of years!"

Wu Sen looked at Meng Fan with the same smile, but his tone was already full of chills, leaving the world with a great confinement, as if the last days had come.

"Jie Jie... You are indeed a good little fellow. I never thought that the **** Ruo Shuiyi could cultivate an existence like you after his death. It's kind of interesting!"

The voice fell, suddenly causing Meng Fan's teeth to gritted, the veins violently violently, and his slender figure remained motionless, but at this moment there was a monstrous vitality fluctuation in the latter's body, as if it could violently kill at any time. A word came out between Meng Fan’s teeth,

"what did you say?"

"Not clear? I said Ruo Shuiyi is a bitch!"

Wu Sen smiled indifferently. At this moment, standing between the heaven and the earth, there is a kind of unparalleled dominance and arrogance, covering the heaven and the earth, covering everything, and there is a kind of coldness on his old face.

"Before the ages, she was a goddess, how arrogant. The old man once met her, was shocked, and showed her love to her. It's a pity that this **** didn't even look at me, Jie Jie... now But it is a world of complete death. This is the end of contempt of the old man. The old man saw his body burst with his own eyes back then. He was also one of the people who carried out the plan to arrest him over the years. How about it, Meng Fan's little beast, do you want it? Kill the old man, haha..."

These two are even more supplementary to yesterday’s. Yesterday I finished writing and changed and changed. Finally, it’s much better. Today’s update is in the evening, hehe, war will start. It’s very difficult to write. Let’s guess how this old guy died. Okay, I actually hate what I wrote.