My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

This time, the unlucky one was Fengyun Sword Sect. Although they had just killed a purple soul beast, and Shen Luoyun should have killed one before, God knows if they had any other companions. After all, Fengyun Sword Sect is only a middle-grade sect. If the hidden dangers cannot be eliminated early, there is no telling how many sect disciples will suffer misfortune.

Everyone looked at Fang Zhian at the same time, only to see that he had fainted and died on the ground.

It's no wonder that his body was covered in scars, with nearly a hundred claw marks crisscrossing the area. Many of the wounds were deeply visible to the bone. His holy robe was almost soaked with blood. If it had been anyone else, he would have died of blood loss long ago. With just one breath, he It is extremely difficult to persist in escaping here. Once you relax and escape from danger, how can you continue to persevere?

"Back mountain, in the back mountain." Shen Luoyun rushed over in a cold sweat and said panting.

"Take care of Zhi'an, let's go!" Chen Wanqiao said decisively.

"I will go with Master," Shen Luoyun said.

"What are you doing? Don't you think you're hurt enough?" Chen Wanqiao shouted sharply.

Although Shen Luoyun saved his life thanks to Gu Fenghua's magical rejuvenation, his injuries have not healed yet. Wouldn't it cause more trouble?

"Master, I'm afraid the matter is much more serious than you imagine. This time, our Fengyun Sword Sect is in danger of being destroyed." Shen Luoyun said with a sad look on his face.

"What!" Not only Chen Wanqiao, but everyone present was shocked.

"Time is running out, and we can't delay even a moment. I'll take you there." Shen Luoyun said as he picked up Fang Zhi'an and rushed towards the back mountain of Kuxin Cliff.

Knowing that his injury was not healed, Han Yangshu and Lin Zhentang rushed forward and took Fang Zhian from his hands. Shen Luoyun thanked him gratefully and continued to run forward.

Compared with the front mountain, the back mountain of Kuxinya is even more desolate and barren. A huge canyon passes through the foot of the mountain, with huge boulders standing in it like a maze. Shen Luoyun jumped between the boulders and ran for half an hour before he stopped.

"This is it!" Shen Luoyun said, pointing to a pile of boulders in front of him.

Each of these boulders was several feet high, and they were piled up in random directions. A boulder below broke apart at some point, revealing a grotto nearly two feet high. Gusts of dark wind blew out of the grotto, making a whimpering sound. .

When Chen Wanqiao and others stepped forward to take a look, their expressions changed drastically, and their bodies began to tremble violently.

The grotto is about three feet wide and more than ten feet deep, and there are actually hundreds of sky-swallowing crocodiles gathered in it.

At the entrance of the grotto, there are light patterns like water waves. It is obviously a barrier. The hundreds of sky-swallowing crocodiles are also imprisoned by this barrier. However, they are obviously not willing to be trapped here. They are crowded together, one by one. One after another, they rose into the air and attacked the barrier almost crazily. Every time they hit it, the barrier would tremble violently.

In the deepest part of the grotto, an old man sat cross-legged and continued to make handprints in his hands. A large hole with a diameter of three feet was opened in the space in front of him. Thousands, no, tens of thousands or even more sky-devouring crocodiles were rushing in from another space, but they were caught by another barrier. At the edge of space intersection.

Obviously, it was the old man's handprint barrier that blocked the Sky-Swallowing Crocodile, but with his own strength, it was not easy to maintain such a barrier. Although he kept making handprints, the barrier was not stable. Just after Gu Fenghua and others arrived, another Sky-Swallowing Crocodile rushed out of the edge of the space.