After leaving the Bone Building, Ling Tian ran quickly in the direction in which the other group of Hu family members left.
Soul Killing Swamp!
The college patrol has set a limit of three days, and it is obvious that the soul-weaver grass is about to be born.
In particular, this kind of natural nourishing elixir has extremely special growth conditions, and its uses are even more wonderful and unparalleled.
The competitors are definitely not just people within the academy.
"The hunting mission is so difficult to set up. Not only does it want to prevent me from challenging the senior brothers in each academy, but from the perspective of external forces like the Hu family, it also wants me to get into a fight and die at the hands of outsiders. What a good method!"
Ling Tian said secretly, his eyes filled with coldness.
In particular, Zhao Wugou personally came to snatch the Soul Weaver Grass. It was not only a competition, but also probably came with a mission like Qian Renya.
You have to be careful.
Thinking of this, Ling Tian deliberately slowed down and became more alert to the dangers hidden in the darkness around him.
After one stick of incense, we were already in the hinterland of Guihou Mountain, getting closer and closer to Soul Killing Marsh.
The surroundings gradually became damp, and a muddy puddle appeared beneath our feet.
However, this swamp is dark red, as if a layer of sticky blood has been poured into it, buried in the soil. It is so soft and sticky when you walk on it, and your feet feel like you are stepping on a layer of fleshy mud.
In the air, a faint death energy invaded the body, bringing a biting chill. Although it was quickly refined by the power of the stars, Ling Tian did not dare to be careless.
Being able to spread death energy within a thousand miles is much more sinister than the Bone Tower. I don't know how many living lives have been buried over thousands of years.
Boom! Boom!
Bang! Bang!
Suddenly, there was a loud blast from the front, followed by the jingling sound of metal weapons clashing and iron weapons clashing.
"A fight started?"
Ling Tian realized the chaos ahead, stepped forward, quickened his pace, and leaned forward.
After hiding in a pile of rubble, he looked out again and saw that the area a hundred miles ahead was covered with swamps, with more than a hundred people fighting in it.
What surprised Ling Tian even more was that some of them, who were wearing the same clothes and were obviously from the same camp, were fighting each other with deadly attacks, without holding back at all.
"Why are you so crazy? Your own people are beating your own people!"
Ling Tian was secretly shocked.
The wild hunting trial was full of dangers, and all parties were well prepared to work together. Internal fighting rarely occurred, but the scene before him was beyond Ling Tian's expectation.
Everyone is crazy and bloodthirsty, shouting to fight and kill. No matter who is in front of them, just chop them down.
"Hahaha! I didn't expect that as soon as I entered the Soul Killing Swamp, I would encounter the Soul Weaver Grass releasing its medicinal properties. Fortunately, it was inhaled by these people early and lost its soul. Otherwise, if it fell on us, we would also be infected!"
A proud and evil laugh suddenly came.
Ling Tian followed the voice and looked, it was Scar Man and his group of more than ten people from the Hu family who were divided into two groups.
"I've long heard that the soul-weaving herb has strong properties and can make people lose their souls. But I didn't expect that before the elixir appeared, the power of the medicine would be released and drive these people crazy. It's a bit weird."
A middle-aged monk from the Hu family shook his head and sighed.
"Whatever, the more people die, the better. A team of hundreds of people are fighting for the Soul Weaver Grass. Only if we die can we benefit. Now we just wait for the clan leader to obtain the Death Qi Bone and lead to the emergence of the elixir. Then we will make a lot of money. Everyone
There are spiritual stones for cultivation again.”
The scarred man's eyes were cold and full of calculations.
The Hu family is very united, and Hu Fei has always been the center, hunting everywhere to obtain resources.
This competition for the Soul Weaver Grass has been prepared for ten years, and we are determined to win it.
When the time comes, in exchange for a batch of spiritual stones, the younger generation of the family will grow up and continue to grow the Hu family.
"But why has it been so long and the clan leader hasn't arrived yet? Don't be surprised."
The middle-aged man frowned slightly and couldn't help but worry.
"Bah, what are you talking about to say in a depressing way! Stop yelling!"
The man with the scar quickly spit out his phlegm, feeling unlucky.
The middle-aged man quickly slapped his mouth, looking fearful.
At this moment, several figures suddenly appeared, surrounding the Hu family and the others.
"A disciple of Taixuan Academy?"
Wearing a blue and white robe, Ling Tian immediately recognized the other party's identity.
At this time, the Hu family and his entourage saw that they were surrounded by people, and they all defended themselves back to back, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
"Hey, there are still a few fish that have slipped through the net. Look at this. I just came here and haven't been fascinated by the soul-inducing formation."
Among them, a white-faced young man curled his lips with a look of pity on his face.
"Who are you! Everyone has something to say, we are just passing by!"
I saw that several of them were young and their cultivation was around the fifth level of the Ming Soul Realm. It was obvious that they had very strong family backgrounds.
The scarred man didn't want to cause a conflict, so he showed weakness first.
"Passing by? Our Taixuan Academy owns this area. You can pass by if you want?"
The white-faced young man raised his chin with a condescending expression, looking at everyone in the Hu family with disdain on their faces.
"Tai Xuan Academy?"
The scarred man's eyes flickered, and his expression was extremely fearful.
The name of Taixuan Academy symbolizes the gathering place of geniuses, and there are countless top forces involved in it, which the Hu family dare not provoke.
"You know who we are, and you dare to point weapons at us. Are you still thinking of resisting? You're looking for death!"
When the white-faced young man saw them surrounding him, he was exuding murderous intent and was obviously unhappy.
"Everyone, we are casual cultivators on a hunting tour. We have no intention of offending Taixuan Academy. This is all a misunderstanding."
The scarred man explained, and at the same time, he put on his energy with his right foot, lightly stepped on the ground, and issued a secret signal known to the Hu family.
"Whether you misunderstand or not, it's just right. The soul-inducing formation needs souls, so it's just right for you to sacrifice the formation!"
The white-faced young man smiled sinisterly and was extremely domineering.
With Taixuan College as their backer, they have always been used to doing whatever they want.
"Young men, what you are saying is too overbearing!"
The middle-aged man just now couldn't help but speak, his anger was unbearable.
"You old immortal thing, you still dare to talk back, there are more than a hundred people in the swamp, this is what you will end up with!"
The white-faced young man said coldly.
"What?! These hundreds of people lost their souls, and it was you who did it!"
The scarred man's face was full of shock. He guessed that it was caused by the properties of the soul-weaving herb. He never expected that it was actually the soul-inducing formation set up by Taixuan Academy!
More than a hundred living beings died tragically in the Soul Killing Swamp just to attract souls.
"It is your honor to die by our hands. If you obey us, you will suffer less. Otherwise, if your souls are extracted and condensed into death energy, life will be worse than death!"
The white-faced young man sneered, and his words were full of domineering control over life and death, showing his arrogance.
"If that's the case, then we have to give it a try!"
In an instant, the scarred man stamped his right foot, completing the signal he had just secretly conveyed, and suddenly came out.
kill!
Kill all the students of Taixuan Academy!
Only then can we keep a glimmer of hope!
Bang!
More than ten members of the Hu family were all good fighters. Once the order was given, the three of them formed a team and each chose a target to kill the white-faced young man and others.
The palm wind fist force suddenly emerged like crazy, more than ten people took action, and the air around them was whipped up with strong winds, rushing wildly in all directions.
"How dare you resist, bastard! Start the formation!"
The white-faced young man showed no fear. Although they saw the Hu family members violently rising up, they looked calm. When they turned their hands, a black flag appeared in their palms.
"The soul of life is faint, and the energy of death is surging; with my flag, I will kill the soul and destroy it!"
The white-faced young man roared, and his true energy surged into the black flag in his hand.
In the swamp, a wisp of black floated out from each of the more than a hundred people fighting in the swamp. Above, it turned into a huge black skeleton and fluttered towards the flag in the hand of the white-faced young man.
"Black wind skeleton! Kill!"
roar!
The huge skeleton passed through the bodies of everyone in the Hu family.