The sound of whimpering became more and more rapid, and the giant crocodile fell into a frenzy, roaring violently, stomping on all fours on the ground, and the entire abyss was as if the sky was falling apart, and the chaos was in a mess.

The powerful wind flow blew by, giving birth to an extremely strong suction, and among the dozens of screams, there were actually many Sword Valley disciples who were directly sucked by that suction, and instantly fell into the giant mouth of the giant crocodile, and the next moment the huge mouth closed, and all the screams were completely muffled.

Blood gushed out of the crocodile's mouth like a fountain, and there were no bones left.

Everyone's hearts were numb and terrified.

The scene soon became chaotic, and the instinct of survival made those Sword Valley disciples retreat all the way back, and even those outer disciples were shocked, their faces were like earth, and they retreated one after another.

Wang Gudao didn't know where he had gone, Bai Qingling was rushed by the previous air current, and his whereabouts were unknown at this time, and only Jiang Shan was left alone in the entire bright field.

He lay on the ground, iron sword in hand, and watched the giant crocodile approach step by step, trying to struggle to get up, but he couldn't.

The giant crocodile stepped out of countless huge pits on the ground in one step, and in the blink of an eye, it was almost in front of Jiangshan.

Jiang Shan only felt as if there was an extra mountain in front of him all of a sudden, and that majestic momentum made him feel so small.

However, he was not ready to give up.

His whole body was in tearing pain, but there was a tenacity and persistence in his eyes, and he was always trying to stand up.

Finally, at a certain moment, in the pain that his soul was almost withdrawn, Jiang Shan slowly stood up.

It was not so steady to stand, as if it would tip over when the wind blew.

His legs were shaking violently, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, but he really stood up.

Looking at the huge giant crocodile's body, he slowly stretched out his fist.

The fist was also unstable, not even carrying even half a cent of spiritual power, and the snow-white skin made the fist look very slender.

He pointed his thin, snow-white fist at the giant crocodile.

As long as he has any strength, he will fight, and he will never accept his fate!

The excessive blood loss made Jiang Shan's head a little dizzy, his eyes were a little blurred, and the body of the giant crocodile was almost unreal.

The blood on the iron sword slowly soaked into the ground, and before everyone was noticing, it began to slowly change.

The ground where the sword was inserted suddenly and slowly beating, the beating was very similar to the beating of a human heartbeat, slow and regular. In the continuous beating, there was a sudden "poof" sound, as if the seed arched through the ground, and a trace of red light suddenly shot out from under the broken ground.

As soon as the red light came out, the ground around the broken place began to shatter like ice, and in an instant, the land around the iron sword burst into red light.

The red light was incomparably bright, and in an instant, the entire bottom of the abyss cave was completely illuminated.

The sudden appearance of the red light made everyone can't help but close their eyes, that is, the giant crocodile can't control his behavior at all, and he temporarily stopped in the red light.

The whimpering sound also stopped abruptly, and the demon youth stood at the edge of the tree, looking at the bottom of the abyss cave with a puzzled look on his face.

Between his thumb and forefinger was an ordinary leaf.

The iron sword was bathed in red light, and suddenly pulled out of the soil inch by inch, Jiang Shan was very surprised, although he held the hilt of the sword, he was sure that he did not make half of the strength at all, this sword clearly came out of the soil by itself.

The tip of the sword finally came out of the ground, and it was still rising, so Jiang Shan simply let go.

The sword rose to the third zhang, just where the aura was shrouded, stopped, it trembled twice in the air, as if it was peeling off its skin, from the hilt of the sword down in turn, the layer of black iron on the surface suddenly and slowly fell off, revealing the earthy yellow sword body.

On the side of the sword blade facing the country, two words engraved into a few inches appeared: Huangquan!

Huangquan must be the name of this sword!

As the black iron sheet fell off, the sword body of the Huangquan Sword was gradually completely revealed.

From the hilt to the blade, all of them are covered with extremely complex red lines, as if there are thousands of red lines, Jiang Shan just glanced at it, and he felt dizzy, those extremely complex lines obviously contain extremely powerful mental power.

Jiang Shan didn't dare to look at it again, but he guessed in his heart that this was most likely the spirit array that his predecessors had spent endless efforts carrying, and with his cultivation, he was not even qualified to watch it, let alone be able to see what the door was.

The iron sheet was still peeling downward, and the lower half of the Huangquan Sword was gradually exposed.

The lower part is different from the top, not a completely smooth sword surface, but a third of the way from the tip of the sword, a groove suddenly opens up to the tip of the sword, and at the bottom of the groove there is a small round hole every finger distance.

Jiang Shan was slightly stunned, the slots and holes on the sword will greatly damage the sword casting material, such a sword body is very easy to break, but this sword is not ordinary at first glance, it is obviously contrary to the military uniform casting he learned, and I don't know what this sword is so particular.

The iron sheet on Huang Quanjian's body had completely peeled off, but it didn't stop trembling.

Suddenly there was a strange wind on the flat ground, and the wind passed through the wind hole at the bottom of the groove, and suddenly made several strange sounds of subordination, which seemed to be filed by something strange, very terrifying and unpleasant.

The red light did not dissipate, but gradually gathered in the middle like a stream of water, and the red light became bright red.

Red as blood!

The Huangquan Sword hung above the sea of light like red blood.

Suddenly, the sound of rustling sounded from all around, and the dense sound was like a spring silkworm eating.

In the strange sound, the black gas suddenly gushed out from the ground, and in an instant, the black gas as black as ink completely enveloped the entire underground space.

In the midst of this black gas, the earth began to turn upside down, and millions of humanoid dry bones suddenly emerged from the ground.

The dry bones broke away from the ground, and they walked towards the Huangquan Divine Sword with their skeletons upside down.

And thousands of mournful cries came from the air, and millions of grimaces condensed by black qi began to revolve around the Huangquan Sword, calling out, bringing bursts of biting yin wind.

Even the well-informed disciples of Sword Valley have never seen this kind of battle, those dry bones crawling out of the ground are simply as many as cow hairs, and dozens of them will be smashed in minutes, and there is no way to hide from them. These dry bones don't have any offensive power, but thinking about staining the ashes all over the body is not very comfortable after all.

But there are too many, and I can't get out of this place at all, so I have to endure it silently.

The moment the black gas gushed out, Jiang Shan knew that something was wrong.

Sure enough, a cold spiritual power that was much stronger than ever before suddenly surged, and his whole body was blindfolded at once, and he only felt that his whole body was cold, as if he was in the midst of endless water waves.

The next moment, those spiritual powers swarmed into his body, and Jiang Shan's consciousness was quickly taken away.

His eyes were extremely red, as if there was a fire burning in his eyes, and even the black mist could not stop it.