An extremely piercing scream spread instantly, and the hand holding the thing in Bai Qingling was dead against Jiang Shan's back, revealing something as dark as a walnut. The first half of that thing has been submerged in the flesh of the country.

Blood flowed out, and a black aura flowed out of the wound quickly.

Every point of that breath flowed out, Jiang Shan's expression distorted and painful.

"Horcrux, I'm unwilling, unwilling!"

The look in his eyes was extremely scary, and he looked at Bai Qingling in great pain.

"Why, why, I'm Jiangshan!"

Bai Qingling's eyes also showed a look of pain, so much so that his arms were still trembling.

She shook her head with difficulty, as if she was convincing herself, so that her voice became a little hurried.

"You're not him, you're not!"

Jiang Shan's eyes showed a miserable look.

"Are you...... How is it...... See?"

The black breath erupted like a fountain, and he didn't get an answer. Between the chaotic heaven and earth in the Purple Mansion Dantian, there was a huge sharp horn-like object, which pierced the dantian through, revealing a huge hole, and those spiritual powers flowed outward from the hole.

The black figure that was originally walking more and more clearly, the black qi on his body fell quickly, and as soon as his face showed a panicked look, his whole body had already fallen apart, and all the black spiritual power was dispersed again, most of them flowed out of the hole, and the small half fell into the black sea.

In the blink of an eye, the sky was still bright, and the surface of the Black Sea gradually descended.

The black mist around them also returned to the ground like water almost instantly, but the rivers and mountains fell down on their backs.

Bai Qingling's face was pale, but he had already held him with one hand.

The Horcrux in his hand was still sucking those black spiritual powers, and gradually he couldn't feel the black aura flowing out of Jiang Shan's body, so Bai Qingling slowly accepted the Horcruxes.

The black spiritual power was all condensed from the eternal death qi under this abyss for tens of millions of years, which was extremely weird. So much poured into the Horcruxes at once.

The Horcrux was also damaged, and the surface of the pigeon-egg-sized Horcrux appeared with a tiny crack that was barely visible to the naked eye.

Bai Qingling was also extremely tired at this time, holding Jiang Shan up, and he could no longer probe the situation in his body.

Lin Qianyu hadn't recovered yet, her spiritual power had already lost a lot, and naturally she couldn't explore it.

Fortunately, Wang Gudao had already received the "Nine Dragons Pei" at this time and walked over.

Bai Qingling looked at him, and then at the "Nine Dragon Pei" he held in his hand, with a hint of anger in his eyes.

Wang Gudao didn't see it, and injected his spiritual power into Jiang Shan's body, and after a long time, he slowly stood up.

"There's nothing wrong with him, it's just that the consumption of spiritual power is too great, thinking that his body is a little weird, and his own spiritual power is insufficient, so that those dead qi have a chance to take advantage of. ”

With Wang Gu Dao's cultivation, he could naturally see what was going on with the black mist before.

Many cultivators have already woken up one after another, these disciples are only cultivating in the enlightenment period, even if they recover, it is impossible to get out of such an abyss, and everyone looks at Wang Gudao.

Only he and Bai Qingling have the cultivation of the "Kind of Realm" here, and they can walk with the sword, and if they want to get out, they have to fall on them.

The clear light lit up, Wang Gudao stepped on the flying sword, swayed upward, and when he reached the third zhang, he was blocked by an invisible wall of qi. This aura wall is an aura that even the Divine Powers Realm does not have, and it previously blocked the emerald green smoke of the "Broken Jade Flute" and the transmission smoke of the outer disciples, but at this time, I didn't expect that even Wang Gudao was blocked.

Slashed several swords in the air at a height of three zhang, and the aura did not appear to be broken by half a point, so Wang Gudao had to come down from the air.

Everyone's faces are not good-looking, if Wang Gudao can't go out, then it is estimated that Bai Qingling is about the same, and it seems that everyone will be trapped under this abyss.

Everyone was nervous, but there was a huge crocodile under the abyss, this thing was silent at the moment, but who knew what kind of madness it would have once it came to its senses.

That giant crocodile is extremely powerful, and if there is even the slightest movement, it is estimated that everyone will die here.

At this time, no one still had the heart to cultivate again, and almost all of them thought of a method again, and tried dozens of times, all of which ended in failure, and finally everyone accepted this fact.

The atmosphere suddenly became extremely solemn, the five outer sects and Wang Gudao and the others were okay, and they were able to calm down and cultivate, and most of the other disciples were just quietly in a daze.

Jiang Shan woke up after being in a coma for a day, Bai Qingling also recovered a little, and both of them were equally devoted to cultivation.

By the afternoon of the next day, there was a faint whimper from the abyss, and the giant crocodile slowly woke up.

There was another earth-shattering shock, just like yesterday, the giant crocodile seemed to have lost its mind, giving birth to thousands of soul-absorbing ropes, and finally the little spiritual power that everyone recovered was sucked away by the giant crocodile.

The only thing that made Bai Qingling relax a little was that Jiangshan no longer appeared as strange as yesterday.

Everyone is becoming more and more desperate, and more and more people are giving up cultivation, and Wang Gudao/Bai Qingling and the others will naturally not give up easily, they are already elite disciples, and they have their own secret methods for recovering their spiritual power, although the giant crocodile absorbs quickly, the speed of their spiritual power recovery is not slow.

Once the spiritual power is restored, it will naturally not sit still, Wang Gudao, Bai Qingling, and even Jiang Shan, as well as those "Green Butterfly List" masters, all take turns to attack the giant crocodile. However, the crocodile's strength is too perverted, and the attack of Jiang Shan and the others is no different from that of a mayfly shaking a tree, and it can't cause any damage to him, but it gently counterattacks, so that everyone is not lightly injured.

After a few days, everyone was exhausted, that is, Bai Qingling gave up, and the only Wang Gudao and Jiang Shan stubbornly recovered their spiritual power.

But it only lasted for two more days, and the pure spiritual power around the abyss underground was almost completely consumed, except for those dead qi, even if he wanted to recover the spiritual power, he couldn't.

People who have lost their spiritual power are almost no different from ordinary people.

Hunger, hunger and thirst and other long-lost bodily sensations also appeared, that is, the giant crocodile did not have any next move, and in two days, someone would die of hunger and thirst.

At this time, there were still two days before the "Sword Valley" Wujian, and it was also the eighth day of the trial, and everyone was in a desperate situation.

Bai Qingling's body basically recovered, and unlike the rest of the panic, she looked extremely indifferent, sitting quietly beside Jiang Shan, looking at Jiang Shan from time to time, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

After another half a day, a clear and strange sound came.