All the petals flew all over the sky, drifting towards the head of the giant crocodile that had emerged from the sea.

The petals of each lotus flower are so refreshing and clean, but the lotus flower that rotates slowly downward is full of a powerful killing force.

The sky was full of lotus flowers, and all the killing machines were intertwined, forming an incomparably huge strangulation aura on the surface of the sea.

The sharp cold from the lotus petals caused a fierce cold wind in the entire underground world, scraping the body and causing pain.

The scenery in front of the disciples of Sword Valley was completely restored, the blue sea was replaced by the red red like waves, the lotus was still the lotus, and at this time, all the lotus flowers were just towards the giant crocodile that was completely wrapped in the red ling.

The flower fell for a long time, accompanied by the upside-down surge of Hongling, and the picture carried a kind of extreme sports beauty.

The giant crocodile was completely wrapped in petals, and Bai Qingling stopped in the red ling, the waves were turning, and his expression was very calm, and he was idle and blooming.

It was quiet for a long time, and the giant crocodile under the petals did not move at all, and everyone almost didn't feel the loss of spiritual power anymore.

Suddenly, a little light of fire rose, and in an instant it turned into a boundless fire, burning out of the petals.

Soon, the entire underground space turned a dark red color, and the petals that fell all over the sky also caught fire, turning into disturbing sparks floating in the sky.

Hongling began to ignite, and in an instant, the entire sea of Hongling was burned.

Bai Qingling sat on the lotus platform, the lotus platform was in the firelight, her expression was a little strange, and then the whole person flew back in the sea of fire.

Jiang Shan stood up and took a step forward.

Seeing Bai Qingling in distress, his chest was extremely depressed for a while, and the cold spiritual power from his feet suddenly poured in like a tide, his eyes were red, his two palms opened widely, and they soared several times, and two extremely strong light palms came out from the palms of his hands, blasting towards the giant crocodile under the petals in the sea of fire.

Suddenly, the entire sea of fire disappeared from his front in an instant. Bai Qingling, who was driving the Jiupin Lotus Platform, suddenly came to his side, and the petals in the sky became nowhere to be seen, and the red ling had returned to her hand, and there were some signs of scorching black at one end of the red ling.

Jiang Shan's two bare palms had already taken off their hands and flew away, far away.

The giant crocodile had countless shallow wounds on the top of its head, and it was bleeding a little bit.

Its eyes were still confused, but the pain still made it angry.

It suddenly looked up, and its cold crocodile eyes were full of anger.

When it opened its mouth and roared, a huge ball of light suddenly spat out from its mouth, and along with the ball of light, it was a powerful wind flow.

Jiangshan's "Chiba Hand" didn't rush far at all, and it was blown away by the wind, and the two bare palms fell apart and dissipated. The ball of light is getting brighter and brighter, and it is getting closer and closer, and when it rushes to a foot in front of Jiangshan, the ball of light suddenly burns with a "boom", and the huge fire light is reflected in Jiangshan's eyes in an instant.

There was no time to dodge, and the ball of light had already rushed in.

Bai Qingling, who had just retreated to Jiang Shan's side, suddenly took a step forward in a moment, and his whole body blocked Jiang Shan to death.

With the continuous stamping on her hand, an arc-shaped light curtain instantly blocked in front of her.

With a loud "boom", the light curtain shattered instantly, and the huge air flow spread out in all directions, and the land under the abyss was scraped off a layer alive.

An incomparably powerful force surged from the front, and Jiang Shan was pushed backwards fiercely.

However, he was not hurt in any way from beginning to end, and while he flew back, Bai Qingling was also flying back, and his entire petite body was always in front of him.

There was a hint of burnt smell in the air, and the ground was pulled out by the legs of the two of them in a deep furrow.

"Senior Sister Bai!"

Many disciples exclaimed, and Wang Gudao, the five outer disciples and others had already rushed out in unison.

Wang Gudao used his sword to split the burning fireball, the fireball sparked in all directions, a little smaller, but his whole person was also shaken by the qi wave.

And the other five outer disciples didn't touch the fireball at all, and they were already all injured.

Bai Qingling's hand was still changing gestures, but her face was no longer bloody, and blood flowed out of her mouth, but she gritted her teeth and held back.

The burning fireball on her chest was a little smaller, but it was still strong enough, and it was not something that Jiang Shan could withstand, and she couldn't retreat.

The fireball touched her chest, and the clothes on her chest were hunting and burning, and the skin under the clothes had been burned by the fire.

She was wearing a red thread around her neck, and at this time, the thread trembled slightly, emitting a red light, like a wave of water against the ball of light in front of her.

The mudra and the red line light were able to resist the fireball, so that the whole person would not be incinerated by the fireball. But because she was worried that Jiang Shan would be injured, she suffered a huge force and couldn't transfer the power out, so she was still injured.

With every step back, her body couldn't help but tremble, and the injury worsened.

Her face became whiter and paler, and more and more blood spilled from the corners of her mouth, but she couldn't help herself.

Lin Qianyu and the rest of the "Green Butterfly List" masters all shot one after another, and all of them were shocked back, and Wang Gudao recruited the cyan light peng again.

The light peng pecked at the fireball fiercely, and in an instant there was a mournful roar, and he fell out, his expression extremely wilted.

Guangpeng was injured, and Wang Gudao was connected to it, and the injury was also a little worse.

The rest of the Sword Valley disciples didn't know what to do, and they looked at each other.

At this time, Bai Qingling and Jiangshan had retreated a distance of thirty zhang, and he didn't know how vast the underground space was, full of thirty zhang, and he couldn't see the edge at all.

The two of them withdrew thirty feet, and the fireball was finally much smaller, and gradually the light in the abyss dimmed.

Bai Qingling snapped lightly, and the finger prints suddenly became simpler, forming a cyan light cage between her palms, she led the light cage, and immediately covered the burning ball of light, she puffed up her whole body to cultivate, and desperately turned the light cage to the side.

A flash of fire pierced through the darkness, and exploded in the depths of the darkness in an instant, and the sky was fiery red all at once, and the next moment it gradually returned to darkness.

Bai Qingling's body could no longer support it, and with a "wow", the blood that had not been spit out finally spit out.

Then she fell to one side.

Between the landings, he was hugged by the rivers and mountains behind.

The cold spiritual power was still frantically surging into his body, and the violent killing intent was actually suppressed by him at this moment. His eyes were red, but his heart was full of sorrow.

He hugged Bai Qingling's body, a faint smell of burnt paste came from his nose, and the red line on Bai Qingling's neck in his arms had returned to its original state at this time.

The look in his eyes was extremely cold, and in the darkness, he hugged Bai Qingling's body, dripping with scattered bones all over the ground, and walked step by step in front of the crowd, and walked into the faint sword light.