In front of a canyon, a group of sect disciples stood here, including those of the Heavenly Sword Sect and those of the Yunfeng Valley, most of the disciples of the Seven Great Sects gathered here, and there were also some scattered cultivators who wanted to fish in troubled waters.

Heavenly Sword Sect's Snow said in a cold voice: "To enter or not to enter, what's the use of rubbing here" The confident expression was overflowing.

A blood-clothed young man sneered: "You are amazing, then you should go in, why are you waiting here" After speaking, the blood-clothed disciple behind him followed and laughed.

The thunderstorm of the Lei Yin Sect said loudly: "You demon bitch, shut up, you can go in and use you"

The bloody clothes on the blood-clothed man's body were slightly red, and he took a step forward: "You're not qualified to talk to me, reckless man"

Thunderstorm strode forward, and the ground trembled slightly: "What, devil cub, Lao Tzu has long wanted to you, come and fight" said and stepped forward fiercely, and then crossed over.

The floating beauty of the Floating Sun Palace took a step forward, Qingluo fluttered, two ribbons on his body were raised, and two whip-shaped shadows were drawn from the ribbon between the thunderstorm and the blood-clothed man, blocking the attack of the two,

Said softly: "Don't be impatient, this is not the time to fight, we can only break this place by working together"

Thunderstorm snorted and stepped back and stood in the formation of the Thunder Yin Sect, although Thunderstorm is a violent temper, but he is also a careful person, "This is indeed not the time to fight, but the arrogance of killing the demon cubs." It's comfortable, but this little girl's Qingluo Gong has grown fucking up, and she didn't use all her strength, but this girl is also a block of two, don't be underestimated"

The blood-clothed man stepped back, "In the past two years, the disciples of the righteous path have come out one after another, faintly overpowering the limelight of the demon path, and a thunderstorm is on par with himself, and now there is more luxury."

Fu Li looked at Gao Lisheng, the iron fan scholar of the Autumn Moon Sect, and said to Jiang Zuo from the Snow Palace: "The two of you have any objections"

Gao Lisheng smiled slightly, and said with a smile like a clear breeze: "No opinion"

Jiang Zuo said indifferently: "Yes"

Fu Li said: "Since everyone has no opinion, then let's work together to break through this place, and later it will change" said as the ribbon was thrown forward.

Originally, there was no movement in the front, at this time, the wind and thunder bursts, a large array emerged, the scope of the large array spread throughout the canyon, and a group of sect disciples just stood at the entrance of the large array, the inside of the large array of spiritual grass was shining with streamers, pieces of spiritual grass swaying, the breeze blowing, the cranes were flying, some streams fell, some flew elegantly, a fire hunting tiger slowly stepped forward, the wild pace was vigorous and powerful, the stream was miao, a stone step was like a ladder to the sky, all the way to the depths of the canyon, here is like a fairyland.

The disciples of the sect here were in a commotion. Some people are even eager to come out, if it weren't for the blocking of the big array, they wouldn't have been able to stop the footsteps of everyone here.

"Let's shoot together, break this place" said Renault, Fuli, Xueyi and others shot one by one, only to see an awl-like pestle-style spiritual weapon piercing through the big array, and a loud rumbling sound blocked the entry of the cone and pestle.

"If you don't use all your strength, we won't be able to break here" Renault said in a cold voice, the disciples of all the sects here have their own goals, each has their own thoughts, and they all want to preserve their strength in order to go in and seek greater benefits.

The bloody clothes of the Blood Moon Sect, Renault and the others, all had their breath soaring, and their robes were blowing. Energy surged, and strong winds howled. With the genius power of the Seven Great Sects, the big array was suddenly broken, and the cone and pestle went forward, straight into the inside of the big array, all the way like a bamboo, until everyone felt that there was no resistance, they stopped, only to see that a passage was opened from it to extend to the canyon, and then the fairyland scene that everyone was looking at disappeared without a trace.

"The big array has been broken, so the things inside are fighting for strength, so you can do it yourself," Fu Li said with a smile.

"This stinky girl, finally said a bright word" Lao Tzu loves to hear this, and the thunderstorm whispered. The disciples of all the sects entered in one after another, each with light steps, and followed their own sects into the depths of the canyon.

In front of the canyon to be walked, I saw a river in front of everyone, the river was choppy, although calm, but with weirdness, looking into the distance, I could only see a line on the edge of the opposite bank, at least ten kilometers of Hengjiang. Everyone came to the edge of the river to observe the situation,

A casual disciple consciously cultivated deeply, watching everyone staring at him and not moving forward, his footsteps shook slightly, and he stepped into the river, and disappeared ten steps away from the river in a blink of an eye, at this time there was no trace of abnormality in the river, followed by dozens of disciples stepping into the river, and suddenly dozens of predators suddenly appeared in the river, and their sharp teeth flashed streamers, and pounced on the disciples who stepped into the river.

"Save me" a disciple was accidentally bitten by a predator and dragged into the water, bright red blood surfaced out of the river, some disciples and predators started a fight, for a while the whole river was chaotic, each for its own camp, less than three rounds, dozens of disciples were lost one by one, dragged into the river by the predator, and the bright red blood stained the river surface.

The disciples on the shore were shocked by the sight of the sea, and some recognized the origin of the crocodile.

"I heard the elders of the sect say that this crocodile lives exclusively in the water, called the four-legged crocodile, it is brutal by nature, the skin is rough and the flesh is thick, the defense is extremely strong, the blood and flesh of the cultivator are regarded as food, and the cultivation is equivalent to the ten layers of our cultivator's Qi cultivation, generally most of this four-legged crocodile lives in the big river area, how can there be here?"

Fu Li was obviously prepared, and said with a smile: "Remind everyone, as long as you avoid the breath of the four-legged horned crocodile, everyone will be united, and the Cihe River will be safe and sound" Fu Li knew that even with her cultivation of the eleventh layer of Qi cultivation, if there was no backing from these people, she would not be able to protect the Cijiang that her junior sisters passed safely, but she was a Yang Mou, and no one was willing to go back.

Saying that, he took out a small boat like a magic weapon and enlarged it instantly, and after the disciples of the Furi Palace boarded the boat one by one, Fuli took the lead in the middle of the river, where there was news brought back by the senior sisters of the past dynasties, and there was research by the masters and uncles, although they had not come in, but they had already prepared for everything in the canyon. Seeing the disciples of the Floating Sun Palace going, the senior brothers led by the other six major sects also took out different magic weapons one by one, and in the middle of the river, Yunfeng Valley was actually Leng Shan who took the lead in taking out a box-like shell, and a disciple who had been in the field for a year could lead the disciples of Yunfeng Valley, obviously the qualifications and means were extraordinary. The disciples of Yunfeng Valley entered one by one, and it was obvious that only the scattered cultivators were kept in the dark.

But there is no way, there is no sect resources and sharing, and there is no sect-like intelligence, each of the casual disciples is a whole, and the price of telling others is that they have lost such an opportunity, not once, but twice, if there is competition from others, their chances will be much slimmer. Selfishness is not the nature of a casual disciple, but the nature of the cultivation realm.

Of course, the scattered disciples are not all cultivators, and there are many geniuses, at this time, a black-robed young man covered his head, carrying a sword-type magic weapon, in an instant, in the straight river, some casual cultivation disciples wanted to snatch the black-robed young man's magic weapon, and the bee chrysalis came to rob the black-robed young man's sword-style magic weapon. However, the young man in black is obviously not an easy person.

"Get out" A cold voice came out, and he didn't see how the black-robed young man moved, he only stretched out three fingers and pointed at the scattered cultivators who snatched him, and the gray air currents shot at the three disciples like sword qi, and the throats of the three scattered cultivators spurted out like pillars of blood, and one by one they fell to the ground with their necks covered and died, without breath.

The remaining disciples were frightened one by one and retreated one after another, only afraid that they would be the next unlucky one. I saw that the black-robed young man was twenty meters away from the middle of the river, and the remaining disciples followed suit one by one, and three or five people who knew each other temporarily formed a team, and those who did not have a team followed behind the large army, ready to let the people in front of them block, and the people of the seven major sects just glanced at it lightly and ignored it.

When most of the people rushed to the middle of the river, there was calm in the river at this time, as if the four-legged crocodile had not appeared just now, and many casual cultivators secretly shouted "luck" As soon as they finished speaking, a four-legged crocodile attacked a casual cultivator at the back, and suddenly hundreds of four-legged crocodiles appeared on the river.

"Senior sisters, stabilize the boat, hand over the four-legged crocodile to me, you can't break through their defenses" said the ribbon flying, and the four-legged crocodile that attacked the Floating Sun Palace was cut open one after another, broken in two, and the green blood suddenly dyed the nearby river green, like a piece of grass.

And the thunderstorm of Lei Yin Sect, a pair of meat chapters flying, all the four-legged crocodiles that are close to Lei Yin Sect are all shot away, and the end is extremely powerful, and none of the four-legged crocodiles that were slapped came up, and after a while, the corpses of four-legged crocodiles floated on the water surface nearby, and they were all shocked to death by the thunderstorm.

And Snow of the Heavenly Sword Sect swung out with a sword, and all the nearby four-legged crocodiles were cut into pieces of meat, and the other four-legged crocodiles made a terrible sound, obviously being affected.

Jiang Zuo, who left the Snow Palace, took out a flute and gently put it on his mouth, a beautiful melody spread beautifully around the Snow Palace, but it was not scattered, and the brutal four-legged crocodile nearby actually fell asleep, and suddenly floated under the water and did not get up.

Qiu Yuezong's Gao Lisheng, a pair of iron fans turned into a circle, and the nearby horned crocodiles flowed green blood from their bodies, which was extremely weird, but I didn't expect Qiu Yuezong's Gao Lisheng to look like an elegant son, but he was so ruthless, and his weapons were even more weird.

And the man in blood clothes is a soul banner appeared in his hand, and thrust it into the center of his boat, a strong wind came from nowhere, black smoke billowed on the soul flag, and the four-legged horned crocodiles around the Blood Moon Sect all had dull eyes, floating one by one.

Yunfeng Gu was the last disciple to step into the river, and at this time, Leng Shan was holding a Buddha in his hand, and as soon as the four-legged horned crocodile got close to the hull, it was bounced away.

The other casual disciples who followed were all kinds of weapons, such as swords, knives, guns, hooks, claws, sticks, colorful streamers and four-legged crocodiles.