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above the sky.

Many strong men of the Evil Sword Sect flew up, and the light of the sword was cold and flickering out. Every light of the sword seemed to contain the aura of endless fierce killing, blooming endless aura, connecting with each other, and maddened by the sword. Wuxin's knife light was the core, and it turned into countless sharp edges, which were constantly integrated into it.

One, two, three...

When the last blade glow merged into it, murderous aura immediately overflowed, and endless sharpness swept across the sky.

"Go."

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Dao Kuang yelled unintentionally, and the ultimate sword light slashed towards the Wusha crocodile. The sword light pierced through the air, like thunder and lightning, and fell on the Wusha crocodile with extreme speed.

"boom!"

On the body of the Wusha crocodile, the flesh like iron stone was instantly torn apart.

"Roar!"

Blood splattered, and the Wusha crocodile let out a long roar, and a pitch-black storm swept out of its open mouth. The storm was like the condensed evil energy of heaven and earth, and possessed extremely terrifying and strange powers, sweeping past. Everything is weathered and broken.

"The crocodile breathes, go back!"

Dao Kuang roared unintentionally, and flew back.

The large formation is connected, and he can forcefully break free with his powerful cultivation base, but the strength of the others is far from enough, it is impossible to break free in such a short period of time, the terrible storm blows past, and the evil The Sword Sect disciples clashed violently.

Rumble!
The world was shaken, and the formation was shattered.

All the disciples of the Evil Sword Sect gave a scream and retreated from serious injuries. All the disciples below the Nascent Soul were shattered and died. Under heavy damage, there is no power to fight.

But at this moment, the Wusha Divine Crocodile let out another long roar.

In the torrential river below, countless divine crocodiles jumped up again. Those divine crocodiles were densely packed, leaping out in an instant, as if appearing out of thin air, which is unimaginable at all.

Unprepared, the disciples of the Xie Dao Sect screamed again.

"Damn it!"

Dao Kuang Wuxin looked at the disciple of the Xie Dao Sect who was being bitten and died miserably, and roared angrily.

He really didn't expect that this Wusha crocodile has not only evolved to such a terrifying level in the past thousand years, but also bred so many offspring. Has a cultivation base of Jindan or above.

Among them, the strong ones even reached the realm of Nascent Soul.

Although this level of cultivation has no effect on him, once they get together, it will be fatal to the disciples!

Just as he was looking anxious, the Alligator licked the wound made by the sword, twisted his body, and disappeared along the direction of the river.

"Want to run!"

Dao Kuang Wuxin gave a cold shout.

He no longer has the heart to manage his disciples, the disciples of the Evil Saber Sect have suffered heavy losses this time, if the culprit is allowed to escape, then the Evil Saber Sect's operation will come to naught.

He dodged, rushed past the unshakable crocodile that kept emerging, and quickly chased after it.

At this time, Wu Tao and Jun Langxing also acted one after another.

The origin of the Wusha crocodile can be perfectly integrated into the origin of evil cultivation, and the cultivation base can be enhanced. Jun Langxing can stimulate the ability to devour the origin of all things in the magic kung fu. It can be directly refined without the help of the black demon.

"what!"

With a long roar, he rushed into the countless crocodile formations.

Wu Tao didn't stop him either.

With the background accumulated by Junlang star on the earth, it is enough to support his rapid climb to the late stage of Yuanying. As long as he does not continue to advance by leaps and bounds, he will be fine. Swallowing these evil-free alligators at this moment can just help him.

He nodded slightly, and then used the teleportation method to save everyone from the Evil Sword Sect.

The origin of this evil crocodile is useless to him, since Dao Kuang Wuxin helped him twice, it is considered a courtesy to him to save him now.

The figure flickered!

Wu Tao quickly rescued all the remaining strong members of the Evil Blade Sect from the mouths of those savage crocodiles and sent them to a safe place outside the canyon. However, nearly 200 disciples of the Evil Blade Sect came in. In the battle of Wusha Divine Crocodile, there were less than a hundred people left, and everyone was seriously injured.

"Mr. Wu, thank you very much."

Liu Fei turned pale and thanked Wu Tao.

In the battle just now, everyone was seriously injured. If he stayed there and was watched by all the crocodiles, even he might not be able to escape.

Stepping into the Realm of False and Reality this time, all the young heroes of the Evil Saber Sect came in. As assistants who assist Dao Kuang Wuxin, if everyone is buried here, I am afraid that returning to the sect will not be able to explain.

Therefore, he is very grateful to Wu Tao.

But Wu Tao shook his head and didn't take it seriously.

His help this time is just to repay the kindness of Saber Maniac Wuxin's two rescue efforts. Xie Xiu is ruthless, and he does not believe that the Xie Dao Zong, who is an evil force, will really be grateful to him because of such a small matter.

What's more, he didn't want to get anything in return for this shot. If Jun Langxing wasn't here, he wouldn't bother to come here.

"You recover your injuries here first, and I'll go down and have a look."

Wu Tao was too lazy to stay longer.

Dodged and disappeared again.

Arriving in the canyon again, all the crocodiles have dispersed, only Junlang Xing sits cross-legged in the void, trying to break through.

Thinking about it, the weak and the injured were all rescued by Wu Tao, and there was only Jun Langxing, who became stronger after the Vietnam War, and those evil crocodiles who had a little bit of IQ would not stay here to continue to stop them.

"Don't worry about me, I'm protected by the Black Devil, so I'll be fine. Go and see Elder Wuxin."

Jun Langxing didn't open his eyes, and his voice was dull.

Wu Tao's rescue of so many disciples of the Evil Sword Sect has already repaid the debt of Dao Kuang Wuxin's two strikes, and even worse, Wu Tao can ignore Dao Kuang Wuxin's life and death at this time, but he can't.

After all, their father and son were able to join the Evil Sword Sect one after another, all because of the unintentional help of the sword maniac.

"Then I'll go."

Wu Tao didn't talk nonsense either.

This place is already safe, even without the protection of Hei Moji, Jun Langxing will be fine, since he has this request, let's go and see, with his combat power, there is no danger.

Thinking like this, when he moved his mind, he disappeared again.

A thousand miles in a flash!
Within a few blinks, Wu Tao came to a canyon abyss. The abyss was desolate and silent, cold and gloomy, as if there was an extremely evil cold force wandering around, lingering and lingering.

"The nest of the Wusha crocodile should be here, right?"

Wu Tao murmured softly.

Going down the river, straight into the lair of the Godless Alligator, the Godless Crocodile escaped, and there should be no other place to go. Thinking of this, Wu Tao's spiritual thoughts spread rapidly.

But at this moment, in the endless darkness under the abyss, a darker and sharper blade flashed out.

The sword glow quickly pierced through the sky, tearing through the sky with a terrifying and fierce aura, and slashed away.

"Give me death."

In the pitch-black abyss, came the unintentional roar of Dao Kuang.

Immediately afterwards, another long howl came.

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