This time, the unlucky one was Fengyun Jianzong. Although they killed a purple soul beast just now, Shen Luoyun should have killed one before, but God knows if they have other companions. After all, Fengyun Sword Sect is only a middle-rank sect. If the hidden dangers cannot be eliminated early, it is unknown how many disciples of the sect have suffered misfortune.
Everyone looked at Fang Zhian at the same time, but saw that he had passed out to the ground.
It's no wonder, his body is full of scars, nearly a hundred claw marks criss-crossing, many of the wounds are deep enough to show bones, and his whole holy robe is almost soaked in blood. If it were someone else, he might have lost blood to death. It is not easy to persevere in escaping here, once you get out of danger and relax, how can you persist.
"The back mountain, it's in the back mountain." Shen Luoyun rushed over in a cold sweat at this moment, and said out of breath.
"You take good care of Zhi'an, let's go!" Chen Wanqiao said decisively.
"I will go with Master Master." Shen Luoyun said.
"What are you doing, don't you think you haven't been hurt enough?" Chen Wanqiao snapped.
Although relying on Gu Fenghua's ingenious hand to rejuvenate, Shen Luoyun saved his life, but his injuries have not healed yet, so wouldn't it be more troublesome?
"Master, the matter is probably much more serious than you imagined. This time, our Fengyun Sword Sect may be in danger of being wiped out." Shen Luoyun said with a sad face.
"What!" Not only Chen Wanqiao, but everyone present was shocked.
"Time is running out, there is no delay, I will lead you there." Shen Luoyun picked up Fang Zhian as he spoke, and rushed towards the back mountain of Kuxin Cliff first.
Knowing that he was still injured, Han Yangshu and Lin Zhentang rushed forward and took Fang Zhian from him. Shen Luoyun thanked him gratefully, and continued to run forward.
Compared with the front mountain, the back mountain of Kuxinya is even more desolate and barren. A huge canyon passes through the foot of the mountain, among which there are huge boulders like a maze. Shen Luoyun jumped and jumped among the boulders, and ran for half an hour before stopping.
"This is it!" Shen Luoyun said, pointing to a pile of boulders in front of him.
Each of these boulders is several feet high, and they are piled up in a haphazard manner. A boulder below shatters at some point, revealing a grotto nearly two feet high. Gusts of wind blow out from the grotto, making whimpering wind noises .
Chen Wanqiao and others stepped forward to take a look, their faces changed drastically, and their bodies began to tremble violently.
The grotto is about three feet wide and more than ten feet deep, and there are hundreds of swallowing crocodiles gathered in it.
The entrance of the grotto, rippling with waves of light, is obviously an enchantment, and the hundreds of swallowing crocodiles are also restrained by this enchantment, but they are obviously unwilling to be trapped here, huddled together, one One after another, they soared into the air, almost frantically attacking the barrier, and every time they hit, the barrier would vibrate violently.
In the deepest part of the grotto, an old man sat cross-legged, continuously making fingerprints in his hands. In the space in front of him, a large hole with a diameter of three feet was opened. Thousands, no, tens of thousands or even more sky-swallowing crocodiles were rushing in from another space, but they were treated by another barrier. At the edge of the intersection of space.
Obviously, it was the old man's handprint barrier that blocked the Sky Swallowing Crocodile, but with his own strength, it was not easy to maintain such a barrier. Although he kept making fingerprints, the barrier was not stable. Just after Gu Fenghua and the others rushed over, another sky-swallowing crocodile rushed out of the edge of the space. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com