The golden crocodile's huge body was in tatters, and he died tragically on the spot, cutting off his life.

Lu Feng breathed a sigh of relief, he was so badly injured that he almost died under the attack of the golden crocodile.

His eyes were shining, his heart was hot, such a powerful emperor crocodile was full of treasures, especially the demon pill, essence blood, and the scales that were refined into spiritual weapons by it.

Even those disciples of Tianxuan Sect who have passed on the lineage can't refuse these three supreme treasures, and they will go crazy for them, even at the cost of a bloody martial fight.

On the rocks and the ground, those golden scales shone brightly, flowing with a misty golden light, sacred and powerful, and each scale exuded a fluctuation that made people's hearts palpitate.

Each scale is equivalent to a spiritual weapon, even if the Burning Immortal Sword has cut a lot, there are hundreds left, which are worth a lot.

These golden scales are extremely sharp and terrifying when used against enemies, slicing them to pieces. It is extremely hard and can be used for defense, and it can also be turned into a battle armor and draped on the body.

The golden scales in his hand were heavier than expected, far better than all kinds of strange metals, and after years of tempering and warming by the golden crocodile, they were crystal shining and harder than precious metals.

Lu Feng was still quite satisfied with these scales refined by the golden crocodile, and if he was replaced by a casting grandmaster of the great sect of the human realm, he might not be able to make them, and if he put these golden scales in the space of the Burning Immortal Sword, even if he couldn't use them in the future, he could use them to exchange them for cultivation resources.

He grinned, and the sharp pain coming from his body made Lu Feng a little unbearable, and the battle between him and the golden crocodile was too badly injured.

Immediately, Lu Feng collected the demon pill of the golden crocodile, and the extremely violent fluctuations emitted by it were very amazing, and it was worthy of being a powerful beast that had reached the Gang Qi realm.

The essence blood of the emperor crocodile also surprised Lu Feng, it has a lot of blood, but very little essence blood, it is the essence of the blood, a drop of essence blood fell on Lu Feng's skin, and was immediately absorbed by the flesh and blood, and there was a burning sensation there, as if there was a divine fire burning.

The essence blood of the golden crocodile has the effect of refining the body, and the effect of refining is obvious, but it needs to endure great pain, which is unbearable for ordinary people.

As for the other things on the golden crocodile, although they were all treasures, Lu Feng was not interested.

The place has regained its tranquility, but it is already devastated, full of potholes, and destroyed mountains and trees.

The battle between the two was too fierce to destroy this place, and at this time the battle was over, and the fierce beasts that escaped still did not dare to approach.

"Huh, anyone?"

Lu Feng was startled, he heard a sound of breaking the sky in the distance, it was very faint, but Lu Feng's perception was quite keen, and he caught the faint sound.

"It's a personal disciple of the Tianxuan Sect!"

Lu Feng secretly said in his heart, there could be no other genius martial artists, who could chase Lu Feng and Xu Man, and the people who rushed towards him could only be the personal disciples of Tianxuan Sect.

He would not be naïve to think that the personal disciples of Tianxuan Sect came to help him.

Lu Feng indiscriminately ingested a few healing elixirs, cast a snow stepping step, turned into an afterimage, and left this place.

He can't retreat to that swamp, the water surface is wide, which is not conducive to hiding his figure, nor is it conducive to escaping, if he escapes into the lush mountains and forests, Lu Feng is 100% sure and avoids the sight of the disciples of the Tianxuan Sect.

In the swamp, the water waves are rushing to the sky, and the battle between Xu Man and the bull python is not over yet, but with Xu Man's strength, there should be no problem in killing the bull python, the bull python is not as strong as the golden crocodile, and the bloodline is not as noble as the latter, so as not to make the personal disciples of Tianxuanzong red, this guy will not be in any danger.

Xu Man understood what Lu Feng meant, and when the time came, it would be better for the two of them to meet again on the shore of Half Moon Lake, and let him wander in the valley alone, which would be a better tempering.

Lu Feng's guess was not wrong, several disciples of the Tianxuan Sect knew that the golden crocodile was dead after hearing the sound of the fight, and there was no more roar of the golden crocodile.

"Is the golden crocodile really dead?"

They couldn't believe that a young martial artist who participated in the Sect Sect's martial arts actually broke into the valley to try and killed a powerful fierce beast that had reached the Gang Qi Realm with his own strength, how could this kind of thing happen.

When several disciples of the Tianxuan Sect flew over, and at this time, Lu Feng had already left. Seeing the devastated and ruined scene, I couldn't help but feel cold, and several people were stunned!

The golden crocodile died, and its huge body fell to the ground, and the blood flowed into a small pool of blood. From the tattered body and shattered scale armor of the golden crocodile, it can be seen how terrifying the blow that killed the golden crocodile.

This is too shocking, the impact is extremely powerful, several people are in a daze, the emperor crocodile is the most powerful beast in this valley, and now a young boy who participated in the trial has killed it.

At this time, if it spreads, the entire Tianxuan Sect will be shaken.

"The demon pill and essence blood of the emperor crocodile were all taken away by that kid!"

One of them said gloomily, the emperor crocodile was full of treasures, and the most precious things were undoubtedly demon pills and essence blood, which were of great benefit to the cultivation of martial artists.

The faces of the others also became ugly, they flew over as fast as they could after they noticed that the fighting had stopped, and they even thought about how to monopolize the demon pill and essence blood alone, but they never expected that the kid's movements and speed were so fast, he actually took the demon pill and essence blood first, and fled.

"Damn boy, you can escape very quickly!" said a personal disciple, his eyes were gloomy, and then he let out a cold snort, "I'm afraid you don't know yet, who captured this emperor crocodile and took away the demon pill and essence blood of the emperor crocodile, that big man won't let you go easily!"

Lu Feng dragged his seriously injured body, swept among the spirit trees, and after traveling for dozens of miles, he found a secluded and hidden place to heal his wounds on his knees.

He was too badly injured, there were four blood holes on his body, dozens of large and small scars, and it was the first time he had been hit so hard since he came to the human realm.

The valley is full of elixirs, and the aura is very strong, which is of great help to heal injuries, and Lu Feng is also very experienced in how to deal with the wounds on his body.

His body is very thorough, and his physical recovery ability is also above that of other martial artists.

Lu Feng sat on the bluestone, the jungle covered his figure, no one could find it, Lu Feng retracted his breath, fell into a state of concentration, like an old monk in a state of concentration, motionless.

The effect of the healing elixir is obvious, the wounds on Lu Feng's body have stopped bleeding and have a tendency to scab, and the four blood holes want to heal, but it will take a long time.

When he was healing, Lu Feng was also cultivating, and he took two six-grade elixirs, but he didn't dare to absorb the aura of heaven and earth excessively, so as not to be discovered by the fierce beasts in the valley or other martial artists.

Seven days later, Lu Feng slowly opened his eyes, and a flash of essence flashed.