More than four hundred crocodile men took out their weapons and called out to the invaders who broke into their territory. The strength of the vast majority of the crocodile men was around the Tianyuan realm, but there were still one-tenth above the Yuanluo realm.
It's just that they have no cultivation level themselves, so they can only be seen after fighting.
There are more than forty people in Piaoxue Sect and Wushen Cave, and there are twelve in the Yuandao realm. These twelve people alone are enough to suppress thousands of crocodile people. Plus more than thirty masters in the Yuanluo realm, it stands to reason that
It defeated the crocodile people with an overwhelming advantage.
But the crocodile people's belief in resistance is so strong. From the beginning of the war to now, more than 80 of them have been killed. Their fighting spirit is still undiminished, and they are even getting more and more crazy, and they have begun to fight back against the invaders.
The first one to bear the brunt was Wu Lingshan. The Crocodile Tribe may have discovered that he was the weakest among the people present, so they launched a crazy attack on him.
Wu Lingshan's face was gloomy. With his strength, he could deal with five or ten crocodile-men at the same time. But more than twenty crocodile-men surged up at the same time, and it was no longer something that his energy could easily repel. He drove them away with one palm.
The two crocodile men behind were hit hard on the back by a mace and flew out. Seeing that the attack was successful, the crocodile man pursued the victory and swung the mace towards Wu Lingshan's head.
Wujie
He came out, grabbed the crocodile man in front of him and threw it in the direction of Wuling Mountain.
Bang!
The two crocodile-men collided head-on. Wu Lingshan suddenly turned his head and looked coldly at the crocodile-man who sneaked up on him. He gathered a purple energy in his palm and blasted towards the crocodile-man's head.
The crocodile man's head exploded, blood flew out, and a foul smell came out. The thick green liquid splashed onto Wu Lingshan's body, directly melting away his clothes.
"Be careful, there is corrosive venom in this crocodile's body, don't get it." Wu Lingshan shouted.
When the rest of the people heard Wu Lingshan's shouts, their expressions became solemn.
Yan Ting ignored these battles. He climbed down from the other side of the cliff and walked along the dark place to avoid the sight of the crocodile man. Although this space could be fought, it could not accommodate a battle of more than a thousand people. The battle had already extended to
In other dimensions, most of the crocodile men left behind in this lake are being restrained by people from Piaoxue Sect and Wushen Cave. This is a good opportunity for him to take action.
In front of the altar, there are more than twenty crocodile men guarding here, all of them with fierce looks on their faces, ready to fight anyone who approaches the altar.
Yan Ting walked around to the back of the altar and found that there were also more than a dozen crocodile men guarding the back. He cursed bitterly and hid in the cave next to it.
"Piao Xue Sect and Wu Shen Cave, these two forces have joined forces. These crocodile people should not be able to escape, but I don't seem to have a chance to get close to Yuan Xinyan. How should I take it away?" Yan Ting frowned, he wanted to get closer.
It is impossible for the altar to hide from the sight of these crocodile-men. It will definitely cause a battle, and the battle next to the altar will definitely alert the crocodiles and humans who are fighting fiercely. By then, I am afraid that he will become the target of public criticism.
At this moment, Yan Ting was most troubled. Yuan Xinyan was right in front of him, and most of the crocodile man was dragged back, but he still had no chance to get close.
Bai Zifei suddenly turned his eyes and looked at the green fire on the altar. After forcing the crocodile leader back with an understatement of his sword, he flew directly towards the altar. He had not forgotten the purpose of coming to Death Tianze this time.
Even if the crocodile man is destroyed, will the people in the Witch God's Cave let him take Yuan Xinyan away? Impossible.
Therefore, it is better to strike first.
The crocodile leader was hit in the arm by a sword and took several steps back. Watching Bai Zifei's figure go away, it was too late to catch up. It gritted its teeth and screamed strangely in the direction of the altar.
Those crocodiles guarding the altar
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The man clenched the weapon in his hand, Ling Ran was not afraid. Seeing Bai Zifei fall to the ground, none of them took a step back, they were as still as a mountain.
Bai Zifei sneered, walked up to the altar step by step, flicked his arm, and swung the Twilight Sword with several sharp sword shadows, instantly cutting the more than twenty crocodile-men in front of him in half.
In front of a master who is at the peak of Yuanyuan Dao, he is like mud.
In front of the altar, flesh and blood flew everywhere, covering the ground. Bai Zifei walked up to the altar and looked at the green flames less than half a foot away from it. His hands and feet could not stop trembling, and his eyes could not hide the desire and shock.
After more than two hundred years, the legend of Yuan Xinyan finally became a reality in front of him. Back then, just a breath made two generations of Piaoxue Sect masters work hard for nearly two hundred years and pay a huge price to find this ancient divine fire. Now that he is here,
It still took more than ten years to create a generation. Now, Yuan Xinyan was completely presented in front of him. Its breath and color all proved that it was the legendary divine fire.
Although the energy it emits now is very weak, not even as good as ordinary spiritual fire, the spiritual energy of Piaoxue Sect is enough to restore the energy of Yuan Xin Yan. As long as there is Yuan Xin Yan, who else in the entire Snow Eagle Empire can
hurt him.
"Woooooo..." The crocodile leader swung down a huge mace vertically, setting off an extremely powerful storm in the air and slamming it down. Bai Zifei raised his eyebrows, and turned into an afterimage, flashing into the air.
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The mace penetrated Bai Zifei's afterimage and hit the ground. The entire altar shook violently. Countless cracks opened on the ground in front of the altar. The center area where the mace fell collapsed half a foot, breaking a huge
The deep pit comes.
Bai Zifei raised the Twilight Sword and tapped it three times in the void. The three sword rays instantly turned into bright white light, shining like the sun in the darkness, illuminating the entire space.
"Bad beasts, you should have disappeared from this world long ago. I will give you a ride today!" Bai Zifei's whole body shone with a dazzling white light. The Twilight Sword turned upside down and drew an arc in mid-air, connecting three rays.
The sword light connects into a circle.
"This is the Piaoxue Sect's unique skill, the Frost Light Technique!" Wu Jiexuan looked up at the extremely dazzling white light in the void and muttered lightly.
The crocodile leader's eyes were dull and his face was ferocious. He was holding the mace tightly in both hands. His feet were frozen in place. Under the overwhelming light, his body turned into dozens of corpses and smashed into the lake.
middle.
"This..." Yan Ting hid in the cave and witnessed this terrifying move with his own eyes.
He doesn't know the strength of the crocodile leader, but if he can fight a few blows with the master of Piaoxue Sect, he probably won't be lower than the Yuandao realm. A crocodile man with strength in the Tianyuan realm can withstand several punches from him at full strength without breaking.
A, and the crocodile leader's defense should be the most powerful among the crocodile people, but he was turned into pieces by the leader of the Piaoxue Sect.
After easily killing the crocodile leader, Bai Zifei walked directly to the altar without any hesitation, but at this moment, a figure stopped in front of him.
Bai Zifei's expression was indifferent. He didn't take back the sword in his hand, and said expressionlessly: "The crocodile race has not been wiped out yet. What is the Witch God stopping me from doing now?"
Xuan Dao from the Witch World: "Since the crocodile people have not been exterminated yet, let's ask Sect Master Bai and Lao Chan to exterminate the crocodiles together. As for the matter of Yuan Xin Yan, only you and I know about it here. There is no need to worry about a third party stealing it."
"I'm not worried about a third party stealing it. The crocodile race's demise is already a certainty. It doesn't matter whether I'm there or not. It's better for the Witch God to worry about that junior of your family." Bai Zifei looked far away and looked at the man who was a hundred feet away. Wu Lingshan, who was suppressed by the crocodile man, sneered: "It seems that the conditions of the people in your Witch God's Cave are not very good, but the Witch God is still interested in chatting with me here. The attitude of the Witch God to his subordinates is really eye-opening to me. ."
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Wujie Xuan didn't even look back and said calmly: "Sect Leader Bai is joking. Although we, the Witch God Cave, are not talented, we are not invincible to the crocodile people. Since the crocodile people will be destroyed today, why don't you and I discuss it? Where does Yuan Xinyan belong?"
The sharp edge of the conversation between the two was revealed at this moment, and their words were already a slight cover-up when there was no cooperation.
Bai Zifei blinked, raised his head slightly and said: "In terms of cultivation, you are half a level higher than me, but Wu Shen Cave is good at using poison, and his combat power may not be as good as his cultivation. So if we really want to win or lose, you and I Between them, it’s just a 50-50 split.”
Wu Jiexuan suddenly let out a sinister chuckle, which made Bai Zifei frown slightly: "What are you laughing at?"
"Since Sect Master Bai knows that I, the Witch God Cave, am good at using poison, why didn't I take any precautions and got poisoned by Lao Chan?"
Bai Zifei's pupils trembled, and suddenly there was a sharp pain in his chest. He covered his chest with his left hand, a look of shock flashed in his eyes. He looked at Wu Jiexuan and said in disbelief: "When did you poison me?"
"Old Man is not just poisoning you. That would be too difficult." Wu Jiexuan slowly walked up to the altar and said quietly: "When entering the crocodile man's territory, Old Man will poison your apprentice. He will follow you closely. Then it spread on your body. This poisonous powder is white and odorless. It disperses with the wind. It can also be stained on the skin through contact with clothing and then enter the body. It is the latest masterpiece of the old man. He calls it - Jue Shang!"
After that, Ling Nie's screams were heard in the distance. He fell from the air and the sword in his hand flew out. The sudden heart pain caused him to be distracted for a while, and he was hit by a crocodile man with a hammer and fell down. Fly out.
"Sect Master." Bai Moyao roared.
"Don't worry about me, go save Nie'er!" Bai Zifei growled. Bai Moyao hesitated for a moment, then flew up. Bai Zifei looked at Wu Jie Xuan and sneered: "It seems I still underestimated you, Wu God!"
"Sect Master Bai, this poison only delays the actions of your master and disciple. It will not harm your lives. I don't want Wushen Cave and Piaoxue Sect to start a war, but I am bound to win the Source Heart Flame. So, Sect Leader Bai, please don't try. Resistance." Wu Jiexuan said in an understatement.
"Hehehehe..." Bai Zifei suddenly chuckled, his eyes were like blood, and a ferocious look flashed across his face. He slowly raised the Twilight Sword and pointed it at Wu Jiexuan: "I have three generations of Piaoxue Sect for two years. Hundreds of years of hard work have yielded today's results, and you want me to give up just because of your mere poison. It's just wishful thinking!"
"In that case..." A purple light surged from Wu Jiexuan's hand, and his purple eyes dimmed at the same time: "Then we can only let Sect Master Bai lie down first. Although I am not good at fighting, my cultivation is not for decoration.
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Bang!
A long piano sound echoed in the space, causing the two people who were planning to start a fight to stop at the same time. Their eyes moved slightly, following the source of the piano sound, and saw a young man in black sitting cross-legged on the cliff, playing the piano with his hands.
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Yan Ting popped his head, he just seemed to hear the sound of a piano.
"Who is your Excellency?" Wu Jiexuan asked.
The young man in black on the cliff smiled slightly and responded: "I'm just a nobody. I just saw how lively the crocodile man's territory is and I couldn't help but want to play. If it disturbs everyone, I'll stop now!"
Wu Jiexuan shook his head: "I'm afraid your purpose is not that simple. If you are here for the divine fire, please come down and explain it."
"I won't go down anymore. The leader of the Piaoxue Sect has been poisoned by the Witch God invisibly. With my low level of cultivation, I'm afraid I won't know how I died if I go down. I'll just take a look here. You continue.
." The young man in black clothes stroked the strings of the piano, his eyes full of tenderness, like a handsome young man with a good temper.