To the northwest of the center of the Death Sky, outside the Crocodile Man's forbidden area, dozens of figures descended from the sky, landed on the ground, and were stirred by a strong wind, scattering in all directions.
If Yan Ting were here, he would be able to identify two of the people in this group: Ling Nie, the number one young man of the Piaoxue Sect who was in Daze City that day, and Wu Lingshan, who almost killed him after chasing him two days ago.
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A middle-aged man in white clothes walked out of the crowd. He glanced around and then fixed his eyes on the shallow water in front of him. The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes slightly and walked to the edge of the shallow water.
"Sect Leader Bai, are you here?" Beside Bai Zifei, an old man in purple robe asked. The old man was not tall and held a simple wooden staff with a blood-red inlaid on the top.
Crystal. His face is old, his skin is dull and wrinkled, without a trace of blood, like a dried corpse.
The most special thing is that his eyes are not ordinary people's black pupils with white edges, but white pupils with purple edges. There are bloodshot eyes as dense as spider webs in the pupils, which looks extremely scary.
Bai Zifei glanced at the old man next to him and said in an indifferent tone: "Wu Jiexuan, you followed me all the way. Why are you so sure that I can find the Crocodile Man's hiding place?"
"Hehehe, Sect Leader Bai is joking." Wu Jiexuan let out a low and sinister laugh. He looked at Bai Zifei and said, "Since the Piaoxue Sect noticed the aura of Yuan Xinyan in Death Tianze more than two hundred years ago,
Since then, they have not given up the exploration of Death Tianze. By now, Sect Leader Bai is already the third generation. He is so persistent that he admires me. Today, Sect Leader Bai came in person and brought so many masters from Piaoxue Sect. It seems that
You are full of confidence, how could I not believe you?"
"In terms of persistence, I'm afraid your Witch God's Cave is no worse than my Piaoxue Sect. The high priest of the Witch God's Cave should have predicted that there would be changes in the Death Sky Ze. In recent decades, they have frequently sent strong men into the Death Sky Zee. Today, they are even more so.
The witch god has come in person, and he should be ready to take action. He is coming with me, and he just wants to join forces with me." Bai Zifei sneered.
Wu Jiexuan's head nodded like a machine. His movements were very slow and his facial expression was very stiff. It seemed that no words or anything in front of him could move him.
After listening to Bai Zifei's words, Wu Jie Xuanping said: "Both of us bring strong men, both in terms of quantity and comprehensive strength. However, if either side wants to win over the crocodile people, it will have to pay a huge price. Since we can unite,
Then why do they have to fight separately? Sect Master Bai is fighting for the Origin Heart Flame, and so is Lao Chan. If the Origin Heart Flame is really in the hands of the crocodile people, wouldn't it be better if we each seize it according to our own abilities?"
"Your abacus is quite clever." Bai Zifei said coldly, but he did not deny what Wu Jiexuan said.
He personally came to Death Tianze this time to find the place where the crocodile people might be hiding. For more than two hundred years, the search of three generations of Piaoxue Sect finally came to fruition in his generation. He could not let it go.
This opportunity. Even if there is no Yuan Xin Yan, the crocodile clan has a treasure in their hands, which is definitely a huge fortune.
But to be on the safe side, he only brought five Yuandao realm masters, fourteen Yuanluo realm masters, and his direct disciple Ling Nie with him this time. Twenty-one people wanted to overthrow the crocodile people clan. He asked himself whether
We are sure, but there will definitely be losses. If we join forces with the Witch God Cave and their masters, it will be easy to destroy the crocodile people.
However, the Witch God Cave is unique in the world with its poison technique. As the Witch God of this generation, the mysterious city of the Witch World is extremely deep and its poison technique is unparalleled in the world. Even he does not dare to be careless. When working with such people, the most basic caution is
Still have to have it.
"Didn't Sect Leader Bai also have this intention?" Wu Jiexuan said expressionlessly.
Bai Zifei hummed softly, looked at the shallow beach in front of him, and asked flatly: "Mo Yao, are you sure you are here?"
An elder behind him stood up and said: "Back to the sect master, the crocodile man's hiding place should be here, but
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Don’t know where the entrance is?”
"Entrance?" Bai Zifei sneered, then gathered his energy in his hand and pushed it out gently. Suddenly, a huge air flow pushed out all the water in the shallow beach like an army, revealing the entire bottom of the water.
Bai Zifei walked into the pit, looking for clues. Half a quarter of an hour later, he saw the bulge in the center of the pit that was slightly higher than the plane. He stepped on it, and suddenly a door opened on the ground in front of him.
Bai Moyao said excitedly: "Sect Master Sheng Ming, how does the Sect Master know that there is a mechanism in the water?"
"This is the only beach within a hundred feet of radius, and the crocodile man's hiding place is nearby. I just tried my luck to escape by using the water. I didn't expect it to be here!" Bai Zifei took a deep breath and raised his hand.
: "Follow me in, Nie'er, and follow closely as your teacher."
"Yes, Master!" Ling Nie said respectfully.
Wu Jiexuan waved his hand, and then followed Piaoxue Sect to enter, followed by a group of masters from the Wushen Cave who also took steps.
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boom!!!
In the Crocodile Man's forbidden area, a burst of overwhelming power erupted, and the air wave swept through half of the forbidden area, making a huge sound.
All the crocodile men looked back and saw dozens of figures flying towards them, stopping in the air and meeting their eyes.
Yan Ting's pupils shrank suddenly, and he retreated slightly, hiding his body deeper.
"How did these people get in? Does anyone know about this territorial agency?" Yan Ting looked ugly. He was able to fly in the air. This is something only Yuanluo realm masters can do. There were at least forty people in the air, which meant that there were at least 40 people in the air.
Forty Yuan Luo realms, with these people here, how could Yuan Xinyan still have a chance?
Bai Zifei looked at the huge lake below and sneered: "Sure enough, there are quite a few crocodile people here."
Suddenly, his eyes moved to the altar, and he saw the faint green light. He stared suddenly, with an extremely excited expression on his face, and made an incredible voice: "That is...the color and the breath are...
Yes, this is the source... heart... inflammation, I didn't expect it to be really here!"
Wu Jiexuan looked at the green light, and he couldn't help but feel moved at this moment. He had always looked like dead water. Is the Origin Heart Flame, one of the ten ancient divine fires and the legendary most powerful healing power, really in the hands of the crocodile people?
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Seeing Yuan Xinyan, all the treasures in front of the altar seemed to be no more than stones, and no one took a second look at them.
Below, the crocodile leader looked at the people in the sky and roared angrily, as if questioning why they broke in here.
"Kill them. Don't leave any of them alive. This can be regarded as eliminating these scourges for the Snow Eagle Empire." Bai Zifei stretched out his palm, and a white long sword appeared in his hand.
He waved his arm, and a sword beam of tens of feet suddenly shot out, piercing the sky and directly cutting the lake below in half. The crocodile man who was struck by the sword beam didn't even have a chance to react, and his body exploded instantly.
, turned into pieces of meat and splashed.
This sword is called "Twilight", and it is the exclusive sword of the successive masters of the Piaoxue Sect. In the hands of Bai Zifei, who has reached the peak of the eighth level of Yuan Dao, its power is undoubtedly extremely powerful.
Killing more than twenty crocodile-men with one sword, Bai Zifei kicked off the human-crocodile war. Dozens of people filed down from the air and started a fierce fight with the crocodile-men.
The thirteen crocodile men in front of the altar looked at the humans in the air and killed them. Each of them had an angry look on their face and faced them directly without holding any weapons. The rest of the crocodile men also walked out of the lake and rushed towards those people.
The corners of Yan Ting's mouth raised slightly, "Let's fight. The more brutal the beating, the better. It's best if both sides can't stand up." His eyes suddenly condensed because he saw a familiar figure in the crowd.
"Wulin Mountain!" Yan Ting read the name gloomily, but he remembered that this person almost killed him, and he had to settle the score no matter what.
Now, let these crocodiles collect some interest first.
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"Uh-huh!" The sword in Ling Nie's hand danced wildly, instantly cutting off the right claw of a crocodile-man. The crocodile-man roared in pain and stepped back. Ling Nie looked cold and slashed at its right claw.
Head, at the critical moment, the crocodile man suddenly turned around, and the sword struck its hard back, leaving a deep scratch.
Ling Nie frowned slightly. The crocodile-man's armor was the hardest part of their body, but this crocodile-man was not very strong, but it was able to block his sword with this armor, which really surprised him.
Suddenly, a burst of purple energy came from beside him, sending the crocodile man in front of him flying away. The crocodile man screamed and flew more than ten feet away, hitting the stone wall and losing all its vitality.
Ling Nie turned his head slightly and looked at the person in front of him who was interfering in his fight.
"Ling Nie, you are the strongest person among the younger generation of Piaoxue Sect. It seems that you are no more than that, far behind my elder brother." Wu Lingshan said coldly.
Ling Nie didn't care about Wu Lingshan's words. He asked calmly: "I heard that the young people of the Wushenku generation are all from the spiritual generation. Your eldest brother should be Wu Lingjing, so who are you?"
"My name is Wu Lingshan."
Ling Nie let out a very calm voice, and then continued to kill the next crocodile man.
The thirteen crocodile men in front of the altar have also found their opponents. They are the thirteen most powerful among the crocodile men. Their power is comparable to that of the Yuan Dao realm and the late Yuan Luo. With their abnormal defense, they can defeat the enemy in a short time.
Fight against the Yuandao realm masters from Piaoxue Sect and Wushen Cave.
Although the number of people in Piaoxue Sect and Wushen Cave is small, they are stronger because of their strong individual strength. Even the weakest one is in the Yuanluo realm, which is enough to deal with ordinary crocodile people. Therefore, in this human-crocodile battle, it is the side of the crocodile people.
Casualties are increasing.
The leader of the crocodile people faced Bai Zifei, the leader of the Piaoxue Sect. His pair of crocodile claws were sharp and powerful, and his body was terrifyingly tough. It collided with Bai Zifei's Twilight Sword more than ten times in a row without losing, which is enough to prove its extraordinary strength.
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In the dim forbidden area, the deafening sound of metal collisions was heard endlessly, and dazzling sparks burst out, making the forbidden area shine with a bright light.
Bai Zifei fought against the leader of the crocodile man with one hand and strolled around. In his opinion, this crocodile man only had a strong defensive power, and its real strength was actually just a little stronger than ordinary people. It was really too high-end to take action with all his strength.
A sword struck the crocodile leader's shoulder, and the crocodile leader groaned. The huge force of the shock caused his feet to crush the ground. The light of the Twilight Sword shone and sunk half an inch into the armor on his shoulder. Bai Zifei was still a
Holding the sword with only his right hand, he suppressed the crocodile leader with his right hand. He smiled coldly, and suddenly frowned. The crocodile leader clasped the Twilight Sword with both claws and pulled it back suddenly.
Bai Zifei stepped forward to stop his body. He twisted his wrist and brought the Twilight Sword between the claws of the crocodile leader. He thought he could peel off a layer of skin, but he only heard the sound of metal friction.
"The skin is really thick." Bai Zifei's face darkened. The Twilight Sword was extremely sharp and mighty. Even if it was placed in the Snow Eagle Empire, it could be ranked among the top five divine weapons. However, under the claws of this crocodile man, it didn't even take over.
The advantage shows how perverted the crocodile leader's defense is.
"Woooooooo..." The crocodile leader grabbed Bai Zifei's sword tightly and made a strange sound from his mouth.
When the crocodile men who were fighting fiercely heard this voice, they nodded to each other, then withdrew halfway and escaped into the cave in the stone wall. When they came out again, they already had various weapons in their hands.
These weapons were carried by human warriors who had lost their lives in the hands of the crocodile men over the years. Many of them were already rusty. It was these crocodile men who re-polished them to keep their edge. Now, they are just in use.