In the grottoes, the old man's fingerprints are moving more slowly and more dignified. However, there is a crack in the boundary of the space in front of him. Seeing another crocodile swallowing the sky, he is about to get out of the boundary. The boundary at the entrance of the grottoes presents one tiny crack after another, like a dense cobweb.

"Go Chen Wanqiao gave a sharp drink and thrust the master's token into Shen Luoyun's hand.

"Fenghua, you also go. It's a long way from the south, so you should not be affected too much. But you should know brother Nantian as early as possible and let him take precautions. In addition, you should also tell the city leaders along the way to let them be careful." Later, Chen Wanqiao said to Gu Fenghua.

"Won't you go?" Seeing that he had not forgotten the safety of the people until then, Gu Fenghua was deeply moved and asked.

"I'm afraid the elder won't last long. Let's see if we can help resist for a while. If we delay for a while, the disciples will have more vitality." Chen Wanqiao said.

If he found out early, he could escape with his disciples, but at present, the border in front of him is full of cracks and may break at any time.

These heaven swallowing crocodiles are too powerful. They are not as simple as the seven level monsters. Once they break through the barrier, the disciples of Fengyun sword sect who only have Xuansheng or even Xuansheng don't have the chance to escape. The only thing he can do is to delay and give his disciples more chances to escape.

"Ha!" As soon as the words fell, a cracking sound came into my ears, and the boundary in front of me was suddenly broken.

"Roar!" The low roar of the beast sounded like thunder, and the hundreds of sky swallowing crocodiles opened their mouths, showed their sharp tusks, and jumped forward.

"Wind and cloud, sword dance!" Chen Wanqiao flies head-on and cuts a cold light with his holy sword.

With a soft sound of pop, the front crocodile was split from it, and its blood rained down like rain. His companions were also shocked by the aftereffect of the sword. However, just before the crocodile was killed, a flash of purple light flashed in its eyes, and a beast spirit came out of its body and rushed towards Chen Wanqiao.

This time, Chen Wanqiao had been ready. Before he rushed to the front, he clapped it fiercely. The powerful holy Qi of the fourth grade of Tiansheng comes out through the palm, directly dispersing the spirit of the beast and turning it into a wisp of smoke.

Although only one sword was used to kill one crocodile, the tragic death of this crocodile did not bring any fear to other companions. In the murmur, hundreds of crocodiles who had just been shaken back swarmed up again, and the first two jumped into the air and bravely rushed to Chen Wanqiao who was blocking the cave entrance.

Chen Wanqiao cut the sword with his right hand and waved it with his right palm. As the sword danced and the blood flew, the two crocodiles also died under his sword, and the two animal spirits that came out of the body were also shocked by his two palms.

It's a long story, but in fact, it's a flash of lightning. Seeing that Chen Wanqiao killed three Heaven swallowing crocodiles with only three swords and three palms, the people who hadn't come and left didn't feel relaxed, but their mood was even heavier.

Chen Wanqiao's three swords and three palms seem to be simple. In fact, every sword and one palms is made with all his strength. The cultivation of the four heavenly saints has no reservation at all. At this time, his face is pale, his eyes are dim, and he seems to be several decades old.

Although after killing the third crocodile, he immediately took Shengdan, everyone knows that he won't last long - not to mention the tens of thousands of crocodiles who were temporarily blocked by the old man at the edge of the space, hundreds of crocodiles gathered in the grottoes.

The earth trembles, and in the dull roar of the beasts, the sky swallowing crocodiles rush forward again.