The chaotic battlefield suddenly cracked, and countless disciples of the Three Sects fell into it, and many wanted to fly with Edgeworth when they just fell, but few succeeded.

Because it was not only the cultivators who fell, but also the dense insect demons.

Those terrifying insect demons could kill non-stop even on the way down, and dozens of monks who had just risen from the sword were instantly pounced on by the insect demons falling from their heads, and they were killed instantly.

Among the black pressed monsters, there are some insect demons with wings, and these flying insect demons are even more terrifying, constantly chasing and killing fallen monks.

Bai Yi was falling rapidly at this time, the wind was whistling in his ears, and the surroundings were getting darker and darker, he did not fly up the sword, but protected the flying sword in front of him, and released the power of spiritual consciousness to perceive the surroundings.

Once a worm demon approached, Bai Yi immediately urged the flying sword to kill or disintegrate it, preventing any worm demon from approaching him.

In the process of falling, Bai Yi has been looking for a chance to escape, if he is never able to fly with the sword, once he falls to the ground, not to mention the disciples of the foundation building realm, the strong people of the Yuan Infant will have to fall into flesh.

The bottom of the crack was pitch black, and he couldn't see the bottom of the crack at all, and when he was about to fall to a thousand zhang deep, Bai Yi didn't dare to wait, and after flying a flying insect demon, the flying sword in front of him instantly flew to his feet, holding his body up steadily.

When they reached this depth, the disciples who could resist the sword could no longer take care of it, and they flew one after another, trying to fly upwards while dodging the surrounding insect demons.

The low-level monks did not have the ability to perform the Dao method during the flight, and the mere control of the flying sword consumed all their mental strength, and there was no way to fight the enemy while flying.

There were a large number of disciples who fell into the crack, even Lu Xichen of the Cold Jade Sect and Li Zixian of the Cangyun Fairy were not spared, but fortunately, those two geniuses had powerful exotic treasure protections, and their cultivation had reached the peak of foundation building, as long as they were careful to defend when they fell, basically no insect demon could hurt them.

The dim earth cracked, the light and shadow of countless flying swords flickered, and thousands of disciples began to rise slowly, but at this moment, a roar that could only be made when a great river was rushing appeared in the darkness in the distance.

When Bai Yi heard this roar, his face immediately changed suddenly.

There is no big river in the Cangyun Sect, and the roar of thousands of horses can only come from the undercurrent of the river underground.

The underground river channel is large and small, and it is unfortunate that the earth crack that cracked in the Cangyun Sect happened to attract an incomparably large underground undercurrent.

Whoa!

From the moment he heard the roar of the river, in just a few breaths, a cold and huge current like a wave rushed in, washing everything in the rift in an instant, and even the disciples of the three sects and countless insect demons were all swept into the unknown underground world by this huge undercurrent.

Some of the elders had already flown into the rift to rescue the fallen sect disciples, and they were all shocked when they saw that huge undercurrent appear.

Such a huge underground undercurrent, its speed is no less than the elders' sword flight, it can rush out of a distance of a hundred miles in an instant, and the underground river is intricate, with many branches, once it is swept away by the undercurrent, no one knows where those disciples will be taken by the undercurrent, and there is nowhere to find it.

An undercurrent appeared in the rift, and the insect demons in the Cangyun Sect lost their reinforcements, and the undercurrent not only washed away thousands of disciples, but also washed away all the insect demons underground.

At this time, the Cangyun Sect Master was already furious, his face turned purple, and with a wave of his hand, he took out his magic weapon flying sword and rushed towards the Gu Mother Giant Worm.

The insect demon was no longer crawling out of the ground, and the battle on the ground immediately changed, and under the joint efforts of the elders of the two major sects of Cangyun and Hanyu, it didn't take long for all the strange beasts to be killed, including the Gu Mother.

Except for the insect demon, all the disciples who were controlled by the Gu worm were killed on the spot, and those disciples had already turned into inhuman monsters, and no one could save them.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground and the huge crack on the ground, Li Wenfeng's gaze looked a little blank, and he flew into the crack to investigate.

Flying into the rift with Li Wenfeng, there was also Su Haitang of the Han Jade Sect.

There were three thousand disciples from the Hanyu Sect this time, and there were less than two thousand disciples left at this time, and Qingzhou Mingyu fell into a crack, how could Su Haitang let it go, but after a long time, the two Yuanying powerhouses flew back to the ground one after another, silent.

The undercurrent in the rift is still churning and roaring like a big river, after so long, the undercurrent may be able to rush out thousands of miles away, even if the Yuanying powerhouse can't find the whereabouts of those disciples.

After being silent for a long time, Su Haitang frowned, said goodbye and left Cangyun Sect, returning to the sect with the few surviving disciples, and at the same time sending a large number of disciples to find clues about the missing disciples.

As soon as the monks of the Cold Jade Sect left, the anger of the elders of Cangyun immediately erupted, and the Seven Evil Sects did too much this time, and no one could swallow this evil breath.

Around the cracked Guanyun Platform, there were three or four thousand Cangyun disciples, almost all of them were injured, and there were less than four thousand of the nearly 10,000 Cangyun disciples left, except for those who were killed by the insect demon, more than 5,000 disciples were swept away by the underground undercurrent, and their vitality was slim.

With such a huge loss, Cangyun Sect has already suffered a great loss of vitality.

Li Wenfeng's face was gloomy and he didn't say a word, not only did the sect disciples suffer heavy casualties, but even his own daughter fell into the rift, and her life and death were uncertain, this Cangyun Sect Master's mood at this time can be imagined.

Clenching his hands tightly, Li Wenfeng didn't look at the indignant elders and panicked disciples, but looked at a towering mountain in the distance of the sect.

That's Aoyama.

Many of the Cangyun elders knew that there was a Cangyun Fire Vein buried under the green mountain, but no one knew that in that Fire Vein, there was also a terrifying and strange powerhouse hidden in it, as long as that strong man appeared, the Seven Evil Sect Generals would be wiped out in an instant.

The ancient Cangyun Sect not only has a very deep heritage, but also has a secret that no one knows, what's the matter, even if Li Wenfeng is the Cangyun Sect Master, he can't move that peerless strongman with a strange temper.

Looking at Qingshan, the Cangyun Sect Master seemed to hesitate about something, and finally, he sighed lightly and turned away.

As soon as the sect master left, the deacon elders immediately ordered the disciples to clean up the battlefield, countless corpses were dragged away and buried, and the mountain-like turtle ancestor shook his huge body and returned to the waterhole, and he fell asleep as usual.

The cracked Guanyun platform was washed by basins of water, but it still couldn't wash away the thick bloody breath, this catastrophe seemed to be over, but the surviving Cangyun disciples had already cast an unhealable shadow and fear in their hearts.

Unless most of those missing disciples can return, otherwise, not only will the vitality of the Cangyun Sect be greatly damaged, but the reputation of the sect will also plummet.

Such a catastrophe can happen in the Xiuzhen Sect, who will dare to worship the clouds in the future.

Among the surviving disciples, Yang Yifan didn't see Bai Yi's figure around, and immediately looked at the rift abyss with a panicked face, speechless for a long time.

Not far from Yang Yifan, Gao Ren's face was already pale, and his legs were trembling uncontrollably, if he hadn't been lucky enough to escape the cracked position of the ground, once he fell into the crack, he would definitely die, he wouldn't know how to resist the sword.

Except for Yang Yifan and Gao Ren, Jiang Dachuan was not so lucky, he was directly swept away by the undercurrent underground, and his life and death were uncertain.

Around the Guanyun Platform, the corpses of the monks and insect demons were slowly emptied, and several elders joined forces to gradually fill in the cracked surface with the earth system method.

The Cangyun Sect gradually became quieter, and the surviving disciples continued their cultivation, but the countless disciples who were swept away by the undercurrent were falling into a terrifying desperate situation.