As the grassland area for temporary rest is very small, elder Xiao asked everyone to disperse a little through the marsh to avoid unnecessary trouble due to crowding.

Yun Chujiu has a deep mind. No matter how much trouble he has, there won't be any danger if he has a small white face and a black chicken head around him. Therefore, the goods regard such dangerous things as passing through the marsh as a "house hopping" game, playing happily.

Just when the goods were beautiful, I heard a scream from the front. I saw a disciple dragged into the swamp by a huge swamp crocodile. The elder nearby had no time to rescue him. When he responded, the disciple had disappeared.

The people were not aware of the danger of the swamp, but when they saw this, they became more and more cautious.

With the deepening of the marsh, more and more swamp monsters began to attack the people of Linghua sect.

The elders with high spiritual power are better. In addition to protecting the body with spiritual power, they can also separate their energy to attack those monsters. However, those disciples with lower spiritual power are in a hurry, and there is a cry from their disciples from time to time.

Yun Chujiu can't help feeling that the road of cultivation is so full of danger. In order to find opportunities, he can only put himself in danger.

When the goods were feeling, suddenly a swamp crocodile jumped up from the swamp on the grass where she was, biting her calf with a big open mouth.

"How dare you bite me?! Little nine thunderbolt Yunchujiu dodged and waved his right hand. A flash of lightning ran straight to the head of the swamp crocodile.

Swamp crocodile can't be unexpected. It's a little bit muddled! Purple thunder? How can humans use purple thunder?

The swamp crocodile was stunned and could not avoid the thunder in time. Although its head dodged, its back was struck by the thunder.

The swamp crocodile roared angrily, and the blood Wuji called out: "little nine sister, be careful, there is another one climbing up there!"

Yunchujiu turns his head. Sure enough, another swamp crocodile climbs up on the other side of the grassland. Two swamp crocodiles surround yunchujiu in the middle.

Blood does not see this to jump over to help, Emperor North Ming glared at him: "small nine want to experience, you don't add chaos."

"Emperor Beiming, are you mentally ill?! The swamp crocodile is a nine level monster, and it is still two. Little sister nine can't deal with it at all. Can't we just sit around and watch her in danger? " The blood does not have extremely angry say.

"How do you know Xiao Jiu can't deal with it? I don't need you even in danger. I will protect my own woman. " Emperor Beiming said coldly.

"Bah! What is your woman? Who's not your younger sister

"Blood is limitless, do you want to be busy for the first half of the year?"

"Hum! I can't spare you if there's something wrong with Xiaojiu sister! " The blood is not extremely fierce, inside the Ebara said, specially, this half year nearly tired me to vomit the blood, the damned facial paralysis, sooner or later I will let you know this young Lord's formidable.

Xuewuji San looks at yunchujiu in front of him. He keeps on chopping two swamp crocodiles with lightning. The skin of swamp crocodile is very tough. Although the lightning will make them ache for a while, it will not cause any fatal damage.

Two swamp crocodiles are very manic. They thought it was easy to swallow the little girl. Unexpectedly, they didn't hurt her for such a long time. It's really hateful.

Yunchu nine saw two swamp crocodiles more and more manic, the body has all climbed onto the grass, eyes a deep, play almost, it's time to gameover!

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