The colorful miasma was originally a highly poisonous thing in this world, and someone was able to walk out of it unscathed, and it was an elegant and calm bearing.

As the saying goes, those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come.

Yang Jian didn't dare to be careless, pointed the tip of the gun down, looked at this person, and didn't speak, just waiting for the other party to speak.

Go back? What kind of ridiculous jokes?

How can you enter Baoshan empty-handed?

Yang Jian's eyes bloomed with divine light, and he inadvertently swept over this person, only to see a gray mist wrapped in a little true spirit, but it was also a strange spirit born in the miasma, but it was handsome, no different from a beautiful man of the human race.

The 'man' was dressed in white and chuckled, "Didn't you hear what I said?"

Yang Jian nodded indifferently and continued to remain silent.

"Then why don't you leave?"

The man in white seemed to look at Yang Jian a little strangely, his eyes were clear and traceless, like a mirror.

It was obviously impossible not to speak, Yang Jian couldn't see the depth of the other party, but he knew that the person in front of him might have transcended the shackles of the miasma spirit and turned into a real spiritual object.

Yang Jian said: "Why are you stopping me?"

The white-clothed miasma smiled, "Why are you going to the front?"

"My monks have come to get treasures. What Yang Jian said was also reasonable, but the other party frowned at those thin eyebrows like a woman.

The man suddenly showed a look of disgust, and said coldly: "There is no treasure you want here, go back quickly! In the countless years before, there have been countless foreign spirits extinguished here!"

Yang Jian shook his head, "I have to go." ”

"Then you will inevitably die in front," the handsome man shook his head and sighed, and the fierceness turned into a faint sadness.

He raised his hand, and the sea of five-colored miasma behind him set off waves, and the waves crashed on the ninth continent, and all the miasma spirits on it were alarmed.

Roars, angry reprimands, and even mixed with many human words, rushed towards Yang Jian lively.

The handsome man in white reverted to his original blandness, and his emotions fluctuated before, but he looked like a mentally incomplete teenager, either happy or angry.

Nonsense for a long time, or a war.

Because of the presence of the man in white, Yang Jian did not rush forward, moving left and right to resist the enemy.

He didn't dare to use Xuanzhu to cast the Xiao Zhou Tian Great Array, for fear that he would make too much noise and expose his traces.

On the ninth land of this miasma sea, there are many human figures, and the demons are powerful, and the eight humanoid monsters encountered before are already quite tricky, but there are dozens of humanoid monsters here that have the strength to not lose the previous eight spirits.

As soon as they fought, Yang Jian fell into a bitter battle.

Most of these strange spirits used miasma to condense into blades and spells, bombarding Yang Jian;

If you change to a Yuan Shinto monk, even if it is the peak of Da Luo, I am afraid it will be difficult to pass this level.

But there is a certain number in the underworld, Yang Jian's cultivation of eight or nine Xuan Gong has obtained a body of steel and iron bones, and the Xuan Qi that has been tempered for thousands of years to protect the body, so that the miasma cannot break into the body for half a point.

In fact, if the cultivators of other eight or nine Xuan Gong are not pure enough, I am afraid that they have turned into a white bone at this time.

No, under the five-colored miasma, there may be no white bones left.

"What a powerful foreign spirit," the man in white suddenly exclaimed softly, and was also impressed by Yang Jian's bravery.

The spear is pointless but cold, and it is not idle to break into battle alone.

On the sunny day of the battle, the red tassel sacrificed the wine to the sky!

Yang Jian has gradually had the demeanor of a peerless god general, don't say that the creatures of this closed miasma realm have never been seen, even in the glorious world of the desolation, such a person, it is rare for one yuan to be able to produce one or two.

After fighting for half an hour, Yang Jian left one miasma after another behind him, but the enemies around him did not decrease at all.

A multicolored python flew from the land, its body was over a thousand feet, and the snake hyacinth spat out, as if it was about to swallow Yang Jian and the miasma spirits around him.

Yang Jian used his flying body to support the trace, his body retreated leisurely, and the huge snake's mouth opened, biting this piece of Qiankun out of a huge empty space.

Hiss –

The scarlet snake hyacinth was like a big river, sweeping towards Yang Jian.

Yang Jian was also aroused by this miasma python at this time, and proudly raised his head and laughed twice, his body did not retreat but advanced, and he galloped, rushing away on the snake letter that was like a red carpet!

He didn't even need to be devoured by the python, and rushed into the python's mouth along the snake letter!

The endless strange spirits that were originally chasing Yang Jian stopped at the same time, covering the entire 'sky', and they all looked at the giant python blankly.

Even the handsome man who was elegant and refined couldn't help but be stunned, he didn't expect Yang Jian to be 'killed' like this.

Pity......

Burst!

The giant python's thousand-foot-tall body suddenly trembled, and then its huge body began to flicker alternately with five-colored glow.

And the giant python suddenly began to struggle violently, and the whole python body was like a long whip, and it began to wreak havoc in the sky!

In just a short moment, countless strange spirits were swept away by the giant python and directly turned into a puff of miasma!

These strange spirits transmitted panic to each other, but they did not understand what to escape, but instead surged towards the giant python at the same time, and began to devour the miasma contained in the giant python's body.

Yang Jian was in the belly of the giant python, holding a pointless spear to destroy all the way, unscrupulous, and even more and more comfortable he became.

The giant python's riot also became more and more explosive, and the body was already covered with a layer of slightly smaller strange spirits, these strange spirits regarded the giant python as an 'enemy', directly biting and devouring, the scene was shocking and very terrifying.

"The spirit outside can be so strong, what Master said is not to deceive us. ”

The man in white had a somewhat complicated face, because he had no city government and calculations, he wrote all his thoughts on his face, both eager to try, but also scruples and a little afraid.

Seeing that the python's body began to explode with colorful smoke everywhere, he finally couldn't help but make a move, but he was holding a bright sword and slashing at Yang Jian from a distance.

Well?

Yang Jian, who was in the midst of the giant python, suddenly felt an alarm, regardless of the fact that he jumped up, rushed out of the abdomen of the giant python's body with a pointless spear, and hurriedly dodged downward.

Almost as soon as Yang Jian left, a golden light flashed, and the giant python behind him, which had been eaten to the point of misery, was directly cut off by that golden light!

And Yang Jian was also affected by the golden light, and a small wound appeared on the back of his hand.

Seeing this, the elegant young man had a happy face, and rushed towards Yang Jian with the sword given by his master.

"Get out of the way!"

At his command, the endless strange spirits receded like a tide, as if they were the monarchs of this realm.

Where does the golden light come from?

Yang Jian immediately locked the sword that this person was carrying, and greeted it with both hands.

The young man swung three swords at Yang Jian, slashing out three golden rays of light, and Yang Jian easily dodged the two golden rays with his body technique, and resisted one of them to try in front of him.

With a soft sound, the spearless spear shattered the sword light, but Yang Jian's wrist was also numb.

What a powerful soldier.

"I'll give you one last chance to leave," the man in white looked at Yang Jian, with some condescending arrogance, "Otherwise, I'll use this outside sword to kill you, the outside spirit." ”

Yang Jian nodded and said, "Do you really want to use this sword to suppress me?"

"That's good!" the man in white sneered, "I am guarding the first of the three levels, and among the three senior brothers of my fellow sect, I have killed the most foreign spirits, and it is with this sword." ”

Accustomed to intrigue with a sinister and vicious veteran like the Jade Emperor, Yang Jian is now a little uncomfortable with a 'little white' opponent like a man in white who has no city government.

is too straightforward, but it makes Yang Jian feel at a loss.

That's it.

Yang Jian turned his hand and put the pointless spear on his back, kicked his left leg back, and directly kicked the mountain axe into the air, raising his hand to just hold it.

Than a divine soldier?

The pointless spear has not yet been completed, and it may suffer a little, but the power of this mountain opening axe is so strong that it is almost at the peak of the acquired spirit treasure!

"Okay, you change the blade, I'll give you another sword!"

The man in white swung a sword at Yang Jian again, sprinkling ten thousand pieces of golden light, but only slashed at Yang Jian's arm.

Seeing this, Yang Jian also smiled, and gently slashed out an arc of light with the mountain opening axe, facing the golden light.

In the next moment, a roar rang out, and the shockwave began to rage.

But there is still no movement on the outer layer of Xuanyuan's tomb, if you talk about the impact of the fierce battle in the tomb on the outside world at this time......

Perhaps, it was just the two beautiful banshees of the Golden Immortal Realm who had been guarding this place that were a little restless at this time.