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blink of an eye.

A day passed.

In a deep and silent canyon, Dao Kuang Wuxin appeared with everyone from the Evil Sword Sect.

Standing on the dark canyon, feeling the endless evil spirit blowing, Dao Kuang Wuxin slightly raised the corner of his mouth: "Sure enough, the terrain has not changed, and this place is still the same as before."

"The elder brought us here, did he know that there are some genius treasures here?"

A strong man of the Evil Sword Sect in the late Yuanying period asked.

This person's name is Liu Fei, and he is the strongest person who has cultivated the most unintentionally.

This time, Dao Kuang Wuxin led the team, and most of the young heroes of the Xie Dao Sect came here. This Liu Fei, as a strong man of the older generation, was also a person sent by the Xie Dao Sect to assist Dao Kuang Wu Xin.

"Thousands of years ago, there was a godless crocodile hiding here!"

"What, Wusha Divine Crocodile!"

Everyone in the Evil Sword Sect was shocked.

The Wusha crocodile is the most powerful beast in the evil way. For evil cultivators, its body is a treasure. Not only the muscles, skin and iron bones can be used to refine the secret treasures of the evil way, but even the flesh and blood can be used for cultivation.

What is even more exciting is that the most core source is extremely pure and can be directly absorbed into the body to improve cultivation.

Every time such a strange beast appears, it will attract countless evil cultivators to covet it.

All the talents have just come here, and they can meet one of them. The opportunities are simply endless.

"Sure enough, if someone leads you, you can avoid many detours."

Wu Tao's face was calm.

This sword maniac came here thousands of years ago, and may not have traveled through this realm of reality, but at least he will remember a few core places. It has only been a day, and other forces are still trying to get familiar with this place, blindly When they were looking for it, they had already found the first opportunity.

Compared with others, it really saves a lot of time.

Being with this knife mad Wuxin, Jun Langxing may gain a lot.

but……

Will it really be the same before the millennium and after the millennium?

Just as Wu Tao's expression flickered, the knife maniac Wuxin suddenly said: "Everyone, follow me down to have a look."

"Whizzing……

All of a sudden, many figures swooped down into the canyon.

The canyon is deep and the breath is gloomy. The streams converge into rivers and flow out to the depths. This place is pure and evil. Even the flowing water is also made of evil energy.

All the way forward, suddenly, an exclamation came.

"Hidden sea flowers!"

On the river in front, there are black and blooming seven-leaf spirit flowers floating on it, like a small piece of paper on a cruise ship, constantly swimming with the river.

Zanghaihua is an evil spirit flower, one of the main medicines for refining the evil Mingkun pill, and Mingkun pill is also used to help people break through the golden pill. Maybe everyone present can't use it, but there are so many, once you bring it back , will inevitably enhance the strength of the Evil Sword Sect.

"The Wusha divine crocodile lives in the hidden sea flower. If you put away this flower, you may be able to see that divine crocodile."

As soon as Dao Kuang Wuxin finished speaking, several disciples of the Xie Dao Sect rushed towards the seemingly endless collection of Tibetan sea flowers.

Wu Tao stood beside Jun Langxing, without moving.

With his level of cultivation, the Zanghai Flower is of no use to him, not to mention that he does not practice evil ways and is in the Evil Sword Sect. If he takes it forcibly, it may cause dissatisfaction with the Evil Sword Sect. It is better to let it go and ignore it. .

Just staying there quietly, suddenly, a fierce scream came from the front.

"what……"

After one sound, they rose one after another.

One after another, a huge black tongue protruded from the endless Zanghai flowers, and with just one roll in the air, it involved all the disciples of the Evil Sword Sect, and it was too late to resist.

"That is……"

Wu Tao's expression froze.

Just as he was looking intently, a huge pitch-black figure floated up from the river. The figure was flattened like a crocodile, but it was more than a hundred times larger. It was as black as ink, with pieces of flesh protruding like black iron. Boulder pouring.

"Roar!"

It raised its mouth to the sky, opened its mouth and rolled it, and rolled all the Zanghai flowers into its belly.

In an instant, the breath surged again.

"Tibetan Sea Flower."

Many disciples of the Xie Dao Sect screamed in alarm.

But Dao Kuang Wuxin didn't care. He waved his hand and laughed maniacally: "That's the Wusha Alligator. Killing it is worth ten times, a hundred times the Tibetan sea flowers here."

As he said that, the long knife flashed behind him, and an extremely sharp light from the knife slashed down in the air.

The sword light is as black as ink, fierce and domineering, with one slash, even the world will almost be destroyed, the sword and the sword are fierce and cutting soldiers, with unparalleled combat power, and it is used by the King of Transforming God. This sword is Wu Tao, and Not easily resisted.

But when it landed on the Wusha Alligator, it was like striking iron, and it was shattered with a "clang".

"Roar!"

The Wusha crocodile seemed to be enraged, and with a flick of its long tail, the endless river turned into a huge wave, rushing toward everyone.

"retreat!"

Dao Kuang roared unintentionally.

As the King of Transforming God, his perception is already extremely strong. Although the power of this huge wave is not great, the power of Jindan is enough to resist it, but the evil energy hidden in it is enough to erode all Nascent Soul Venerables.

Wu Tao also had a sense early on, reminding Jun Langxing, and immediately flew back.

And at this moment, several disciples of the Evil Sword Sect were involved.

A few screams came, and it turned into dry bones and disappeared.

"Senior Brother Wang, Junior Brother Liu..."

In just a short moment, the Evil Sword Sect lost nearly ten people. Even the Evil Cultivator felt strong grief and anger, but he was helpless in the face of the powerful Wusha Alligator.

"How can it be so strong?"

Dao Kuang Wuxin also had his eyes slightly fixed.

Forcibly receiving him with a knife without hurting him, and being able to counterattack and kill several disciples at will, the cultivation level of this evil crocodile may have far exceeded his expectations.

But thousands of years ago, he was just a small crocodile that hadn't yet established a foundation, and even the seniors of the sect were unwilling to kill him!
"It's too weak, Wuxin, I'll leave this little crocodile to you."

For thousands of years, the words of the seniors of the sect have been echoing in his ears, and he will keep this in his heart, waiting for the opening of the realm of virtual reality again, but he did not expect that when he came again, this evil crocodile would actually reached such a point.

This is simply a great irony.

"Hua Shen, at least above Hua Shen." Jun Langxing said softly.

"Perhaps, it's even better than Elder Wuxin's cultivation." Wu Tao also nodded slightly. The fierce counterattack just now showed the frightening aspect of this Wusha crocodile. Its cultivation is at least comparable to that of a sword. Crazy and unintentional.

"What should we do?" Jun Langxing asked.

"Watch what happens."

Wu Tao spat out these four words.

Although this Wusha crocodile has a strong cultivation base, it may not be able to take advantage of this group of evil sword sect powerhouses, and they joined temporarily, and if they act rashly, they may disrupt their arrangement.

What's more, he was a guest, if he acted rashly, it might cause unnecessary misunderstanding.

Jun Langxing nodded slightly, and stepped aside.

Wu Tao also no longer has unnecessary movements.

And at this time, Dao Kuang Wuxin yelled again: "End the formation."

When the disciples of the Evil Sword Sect heard the words, they all reacted, and immediately lined up in a mysterious posture in the canyon. The cold front was bitter, and the sound of countless saber cries "clanged" rang out.

The evil sword sect's great formation, united!

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