Super Soldier King Chapter 5633: Misty Marsh

The white-haired old man also seems to see the hesitation of Ye Qian at this moment, and he can’t help but take a somewhat proud look: “I’m so powerful in Zen blood teaching, presumably you should be very clear, don’t say that you are just the Immortal Cultivator of the imperial atmosphere, Even if you really stepped out of the sky and stepped into Glimpse Dao Realm, the result will not change much."

There are of course bragging elements for the white-haired old man, but after all, Ye Qian is not a high level of Zen blood religion, and it is naturally unclear to what extent Zen blood religion is strong.

However, is Ye Qian the kind of person who easily bows his head? Returning to Zen blood teaching in this way is naturally more and more fierce.

"If you want to succumb to soldiers without fighting, I'm afraid it's not that easy. Didn't you say how powerful your Zen blood religion is? In this way, if you can catch up with me, I will go back with you." Ye Qian Silai Want to go, there seems to be only one way to get rid of the current bad situation.

He was tracing a secret method, but he knew nothing about it, no matter where he went, it would be difficult to avoid the pursuit of Zen blood. There are only two places where he can escape. One is Demon City. As the enemies of the magician, once Ye Qian entered the Demon City, he expected that the masters of Zen blood religion would not really go into the dangerous area like Demon City in order to kill him. After all, Ye Qian and Zen blood religion do not have much resentment.

It's just that Ye Qian is worried that Heavenly Demon City is too far away. Even if he escapes with all his strength, it will take about seven or eight days to reach Heavenly Demon City. For such a long time, Ye Qian can be said that there is no slightest certainty that it will not be caught by the Immortal Cultivator of the Glimpse Dao Realm of Zen blood religion before it can smoothly enter the Demon City.

Therefore, the only chance left for Ye Qian to fight is that it seems that only Moyani talks about the misty swamp. The foggy swamp, it is said that there is no entry and exit. The master of Zen blood religion should not and will not go into such a dangerous place in order to pursue Ye Qian.

But Misty Marsh, for Ye Qian, is also dangerous. Maybe it’s not life, but death. However, now he has no choice at all. He is an outsider who has fallen into the hands of the evil Zen blood religion, and he will certainly die.

Now, his only hope is that after he escapes into the Misty Swamp, the tracking secrets planted on his body can disappear, so maybe he can get a life back.

After having this idea, Ye Qian no matter how the white-haired old man responded, turned and ran quickly and quickly towards the reassuring location of the misty swamp. It is only more than one hundred kilometers away from the Misty Swamp, and escaped at full speed at the speed of Ye Qian. I believe that within an hour, you can smoothly enter the range of the Misty Swamp.

"Huh?" The white-haired old man was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Ye Qian to simply escape.

"Want to go? It's not that easy." The old man with white hair didn't hurry, followed immediately. The two chased and ran, and the speed difference immediately showed up.

"Who the **** is this guy? The speed of escape is really fast. No wonder if he wants to say something to me to catch up with him and go back with me." The white-haired old man was quite shocked.

Although there is a certain gap between the speeds of the two, the five elders of the Zen blood religion are slower than the Ye Qian, which is not too ridiculous, and there are also chasing soul smoke as a guide, so the old man did not lose Ye Qian.

"Boy, speaking of it, you and I don’t have much grievances about Zen blood religion, why would you not go back with me after death?" The white-haired elder five elders chased Ye Qian for a period of time, and they were surprised to find that Ye Qian was full of strength. The direction of escape is actually the misty swamp of the dangerous land that awed everyone in the wasteland world.

The Ye Qian also felt helpless and bitter for a while, saying: "Yes, we don't have much grudges, but you have to struggle, why is it so painful? As long as you don't chase, I certainly don't have to go to that dangerous one Ran away."

"Endless entanglement?"

"If your kid is not guilty, what are you running?"

"I said, with your talents and qualifications, as long as your background is innocent, and you have never done anything that is bad for my Zen blood religion, not only will we not embarrass you, you can even absorb you into my Zen blood religion."

"However, it seems that your kid would rather drill in the misty swamp than go back with me. Either he did something that did nothing to the evil of my Zen blood, or your kid was not a person in my wasteland world, It's a foreigner." The five elders with white hair said one after another, finally seeing some clues.

Ye Qian heard it, but also said much lazily. He knew that the old man with white hair behind him would certainly not stop. Instead, hurry up all the way, close to the misty swamp, to prevent the sage-level (Glimpse Dao Realm) strong man of Zen blood religion from suddenly killing out, and then he will have nowhere to go.

"Damn, since I knew this kid was so mysterious, he should inform the Glimpse Dao Realm strong man in advance." The old man with white hair had no other way but to regret it at the moment. Although, he has seen something wrong before, and has informed the senior Glimpse Dao Realm in the teaching, but the other party needs time to receive the message, and it takes more time to come here.

Seeing that Ye Qian had appeared on the edge of the misty swamp, the white-haired old man stopped instantly and no longer chased. The elders of the white-haired elder five looked at the deep white marsh in front of the white fog. Although on the surface, this place is nothing special except for the dense fog.

However, the dangers of Zen blood that accompanies the foggy swamp are not far away, and the danger of the foggy swamp is clearer and more fearful than any other forces. The reason why they are living with such a dangerous Jedi is certainly not without reason, and there are still many people who know this secret, but those who are qualified to know all of this are naturally only the top level of Zen blood religion, and other forces Glimpse Dao Realm The strongest and the strongest of the great magician cultivation base realm.

Ye Qian saw that the white-haired old man did not continue to follow, and naturally subconsciously stopped. There is already a misty swamp in front of him. At this time, he also has some confidence. Even if the sage-level strongman of the Zen blood religion comes over, Ye Qian also has time to directly enter the misty swamp. In the swamp.

Of course, the premise of all this is the dangerous danger of the Misty Swamp, as Mo Yani said, there is no entry or exit. But for all this, Ye Qian is actually not very sure, but until now, he can only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

"Old man, why didn't you chase it?" Ye Qian stopped and looked at the white-haired old man of the Zen blood religion who was no longer chasing him.

The white-haired old man snorted coldly, and said, "Boy, don’t be complacent. You go into the foggy swamp and there is only one way to die. Now I can give you a chance to tell me your origins honestly, Maybe I can give you a way to live. Not necessarily."

"Don’t talk nonsense!" Ye Qian said impatiently: "If you tell me how to expel the tracking secrets from my body and let me leave here, I will not care about the grievances of your Zen blood religion. If not, As long as I am still alive, I will definitely make you restless by teaching you blood and blood!"

Inexplicably forced to a dead end, not to mention that Ye Qian will have a temper, I am afraid that changing anyone will be furious. He was just cheated by someone and came to this ghost place to find treasure opportunities, but the chance was not, but he attracted the disaster of death.

The white-haired old man sneered and said disdainfully: "Do you think you still have the hope of living? I tell you the truth, my senior Glimpse Dao Realm of Zen blood teaching will come over soon, and you will only have two ways to go. . The first is to die in the hands of my senior Zen priests, and the second is to die in the misty swamp."

Ye Qian looked dull, knowing that he was completely opposite to Zen blood religion, and there was no room for maneuver. This Zen blood religion is indeed a famous evil domineering. Just because Ye Qian refused to say the origin of the identity, it would have to force this endless situation.

"A good Zen blood religion, it is really evil and overbearing. You go back and tell you the big brothers of Zen blood religion, you better expect me not to go out alive, otherwise you will kill you a **** dog." Ye Qian heart Yiheng, no longer holding any expectations, turned and walked directly into the misty swamp.

For the threat of Ye Qian, the white-haired elder and the five elders did not hear it, but just sneered. The Zen Blood Sect can occupy the fierce land of the Mist Swamp. If it does not have enough strength, can it do all this?

In the mind of this white-haired old man~IndoMTL.com~ I'm afraid I didn't take Ye Qian as one thing at all. Even, it has been determined that Ye Qian entered the misty swamp, is destined to go back and forth.

And not long after the Ye Qian entered the misty swamp, it was true that Zen blood taught a Glimpse Dao Realm Immortal Cultivator, and the white-haired elder five elders saw this person, and suddenly showed an awesome expression.

"What about people?" The Glimpse Dao Realm Immortal Cultivator, which is high in Zen blood teaching, seems ethereal and does not seem to have any emotional fluctuations.

"Looking back to Vice-Master Bishop, the man has entered the misty swamp." The five elders said.

"Huh?" The vice-principal lord seems a little inexplicable. He knows better than anyone. Entering the misty swamp at this time, let alone Immortal Cultivator in the imperial atmosphere, even if it is Immortal Cultivator of Glimpse Dao Realm, it is also a life of nine deaths.

"Admiral Deputy Master, I suspect that the kid is not a person in our wasteland world, but an outsider. Otherwise, the kid would not rather enter the misty swamp to die, or refuse to follow me in Islam." Five Elders Said his speculation.

However, for this high-ranking vice-master, it seems that he is not so interested in the origin of Ye Qian. Or, the reason why he will come out this time is entirely for the reputation of their Zen blood religion. However, since Ye Qian has entered the misty swamp, it seems that everything can already be drawn to a successful ending.

I saw that the high deputy bishop snorted coldly, and seemed a little unhappy, said nothing, and walked directly in the direction of his arrival. It seemed that this person was walking slowly, but in fact this person One step out is hundreds of meters away. This method is no longer conceivable for Immortal Cultivator.

The five-headed elders with white hair saw this and showed respect, and there was even more awe and longing for the deputy leader’s means.