There are actually two black crocodiles!

The second black-bladed crocodile was a little bigger than the first one. After it shook off Yuqiao Sanren's dragon-locking ring with its tail, it was covered in black light and blocked almost a dozen flying blades. Then it opened its mouth and roared, and dense sword energy shot towards Tiezhen, which was closest to it. At the same time, its body followed and opened its big mouth, as if it wanted to swallow Tiezhen and his umbrella together! The first black-bladed crocodile was not much behind. It jumped out of the swamp. A nearly three-meter-long behemoth flew high into the sky and smashed towards Tiezhen like a mountain pressing down on its head.

Tiezhen was shocked. The two black-bladed crocodiles used their true energy to protect themselves and ignored the flying swords of Yujiao Sanren and Qingyangzi. They actually went two against one and wanted to kill him as quickly as possible.

"I can't beat two of them!" Tie Zhen activated his escape technique, shrank his body, and quickly retreated to the other side.

“Ouch!”

The two black-bladed crocodiles followed one after another, and they still maintained a strong pressure on Tie Zhen and were not left behind by Tie Zhen.

"Fuck!" Tiezhen blurted out Yi Ming's common catchphrase.

“Plop!”

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At the end of the battle, it could neither return to the depths of the swamp nor escape from the valley. In the end, the four men wiped out its protective true energy, and Qingyangzi pierced its head with a sword, destroying its life.

The sword energy of the green dragon rose up, and the endless sword energy quickly cut through the Black-Edged Crocodile's body protection true energy, causing the opponent's body protection true energy under the abdomen to ripple and flash with black light. It was almost pierced by Qingyangzi's sword. In the end, it had to give up the pincer attack on Tiezhen with another Black-Edged Crocodile, and rushed into the swamp pool with a flip.

Yi Ming stroked his chin, "I don't know, it should be possible, I can try."

"Then go find it."

The true energy cultivated from "The Great Power Spirit Sutra" is powerful and domineering, and is best at overpowering others with force. Tiezhen himself is a martial artist, and his attacks are the hardest, so this full-strength sword strike brings out the advantages of his own skills to the fullest. The sword energy is overwhelming, standing tall and upright, and with one strike, he chopped the black-bladed crocodile away.

Several people came to the western side of the cliff and looked around. Of course, the map given by Wan Qingying did not provide detailed information about the distance from the cliff, so they could only look for it by force.

“Found it!”

"cut!"

At this time, Yujiao Sanren put away the Dragon Locking Ring and barely caught up, just in time to run into the Black-bladed Crocodile that was chopped away by Tiezhen's sword. Then he pointed his sword finger continuously, and the white jade sword flew up and down, breaking its body protection true energy, cutting off several scales of the Black-bladed Crocodile, and leaving several deep wounds as long as two or three feet.

It seems that he can't change his character of sneak attacks and taking advantage of others...

Tie Zhen and Yu Qiao San Ren certainly wouldn't think that Yi Ming was taking advantage. The other person's cultivation was already higher than theirs, so how could they be taking advantage? This was called calm observation and delivering a fatal blow at the most appropriate time. It was a combination of advanced combat experience with endurance, strength, insight and rhythm control. Ordinary people couldn't do it!

Tie Zhen shouted and slowly rotated the iron umbrella in his hand. The black pearls inlaid on the edge of the umbrella frame emitted black light curtains. The light curtains hung down deeply into the swamp, pushing away the swamp outside the light curtains and leaving a circular passage space.

Yi Ming was not polite either. He waved his hand to collect the bodies of the two black-bladed crocodiles, then lowered his head to look towards the northeast of the swamp pool. "The secret place that is suspected to be the cultivator's cave should be over there. Wan Qingying said that the cave is located to the west of a mountain wall."

The lifeless Black-bladed crocodile smashed into the swamp pool, and then a figure in green clothes floated down to the surface of the swamp where the Black-bladed crocodile had just entered the water. He probed his spiritual consciousness into the swamp, and with his true energy, he lifted up the body of the Black-bladed crocodile.

The person who came was of course Yi Ming.

"What a great sword technique!" Qingyangzi, who was still fighting with another black-bladed crocodile, exclaimed in praise. The Qingguang Xingsha Sword rolled up a sky full of sword energy. Not only could the black-bladed crocodile not escape, but he himself could not get away either.

Yuqiao Sanren nodded, waved his hand, and a huge palm of true energy reached out, overturning the swamp mud several feet in radius below him, so deep that the bottom could be seen. "There's nothing here."

The swamp pool is surrounded by mountains, but if there are bare cliffs, there is only one place halfway up a mountain in the northeast, and no one knows how it was formed.

Qing Yangzi nodded and waved his hand, "Then give it a try."

"The protective formation at the entrance of the cave has indeed been broken." Qingyangzi looked at the several broken flags that were inserted around the hill at the entrance of the cave.

"The scales of this Black Blade Crocodile are extremely hard, and the sword-shaped scales can stimulate sword energy. It should be possible to refine a Xuan-level magic weapon that is not weak, right?" Qingyangzi asked.

Look, Yuqiao Sanren and Qingyangzi rushed over, but they didn't kill a single Black-Front Crocodile? ... Let's get back to the point. The battle lasted for a while, but there was no third Black-Front Crocodile in this swamp. Although the remaining one was more powerful than the first one, it was certainly no match for the four Condensation Early Stage cultivators.

…

There was only one black-bladed crocodile left, so it was easy for Tiezhen to deal with it. He was seen floating in the air, holding the iron umbrella in his left hand, and pulling the umbrella handle with his right hand, and a single-edged straight knife that was two fingers wide and two feet long was pulled out.

"cut!"

However, compared to Yuqiao Sanren's giant true essence palm which was translucent in color and severely blurred, Yi Ming's giant true essence palm was as real as a substance, and his cultivation was obviously higher than Yuqiao Sanren's.

Qing Yangzi shouted loudly, and the sword energy Qinglong suddenly shone brightly and its speed increased rapidly, like a sword-shaped tornado, and in the blink of an eye it flew under the second Black Blade Crocodile.

Several people dispersed. Tie Zhen rotated his iron umbrella, creating a tornado of strong winds that scattered the swamp mud. Qing Yangzi used the Star Sand Sword Qi to clear a path in the swamp, breaking through the space to search. Yi Ming did not try to be unconventional. Like Yu Qiao Sanren, he condensed a giant palm of true energy and overturned the mud everywhere.

A magnificent blade energy shot out from the straight knife, instantly cutting dozens of feet away and slashing on the hardest part of the Black Blade Crocodile's head.

At this moment, a blast of sword energy suddenly descended into the sky, covering an area of ​​dozens of feet in radius and surrounding the Black-bladed crocodile. Before the Black-bladed crocodile could condense its true energy to protect its body again, a dazzling golden sword light fell from the sky, emitting extreme sharpness and power, piercing straight into the Black-bladed crocodile's left eye, instantly mincing its brain into a pile of meat paste.

"It's a mid-grade Xuan-level formation." Yi Ming said with a frown.

Seeing Qing Yangzi and the others looking at him, Yi Ming shrugged his shoulders and said, "The formations I know are only up to the lower level of the Xuan level."

He found a copy of "Zhongxingyan Formation Sutra" in the ruins of Qingyan Sect in Qinglin Mountains, and also found a formation sutra from Duanmu Lei's inheritance in Hongmang Mountains. However, these two formation sutras were both of lower grade Xuan level and did not involve higher levels.

"It's okay. Using force to break the formation is the normal state for us casual cultivators." Qingyangzi said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)