Master, I really don't want to cultivate demons!

Chapter 187 The Meaning of Sand

Regardless of whether the glittering golden gravel is real or not, Ye Xiaoqing has to check it out.

Come here, so many people died here, this thing must be tricky!
Ye Xiaoqing took a step to avoid the sand blade's attack, and then rushed towards the gravel.

The tall and thin man's eyes showed murderous intent, "It's wishful thinking for this bitch to rape that gravel! Let's just watch from the outside!"

Because the sand flow here was too violent, they couldn't get close to the gravel at all, so they could only use their body skills to avoid the attack of the sand flow.

They stood in place and released their magic energy to attack one after another.

Palm wind, sword light, fist shadow... They bombarded Ye Xiaoqing like no money.

puff!
Ye Xiaoqing was accidentally hit by a terrifying palm wind, and a large ball of blood spit out from his mouth.

The power of this palm wind is not strong, after all, the releaser slapped her five palms at the same time to increase the chance of hitting.

If these five palms were combined into one palm, she, Ye Xiaoqing, would probably be killed on the spot.

The tall and thin man showed greed in his eyes, "Bitch, come quickly and die, we will leave you a whole body!"

Then came a echoing voice, "Hehe, we have given you a chance, I advise you not to be ignorant!"

"Haha, that's a good idea. If you retreat now, let's just leave here. If you don't retreat, you will all turn into dust when I understand the meaning of sand!"

Ye Xiaoqing's disdainful voice reached the ears of each of them, and bursts of wild laughter erupted in the crowd instantly.

"Hehe, it's because you really want to understand the meaning of sand!"

"Whether that thing is real or not, do you know?"

"Speechless!"

……

Ridicule, contempt, and disdain poured into Ye Xiaoqing's eardrums like a tide, but she didn't care.

These people are going to die.

At least a hundred meters away from the golden gravel.

The manic nature of the sand is vividly displayed, and Ye Xiaoqing's whole life is covered with a thick layer of dust.

She couldn't get rid of it at all, and she couldn't feel the wind in the square world.

At this moment, she began to doubt her intention of wind.

Why is the meaning of the wind no longer so useful here?
Inside the sand ridge, dozens of tornadoes made of sand suddenly rose up, engulfing a piece of corpse, and instantly mixed the corpse with the wind and sand.

After a period of observation, Ye Xiaoqing discovered the clue of this matter.

It turns out that the wind and sand here are inseparable from each other, not two individuals.

It is wishful thinking to want to completely strip the wind and sand.

Ye Xiaoqing's previous method of dealing with wind and sand was to extract the wind from the sand and divide it into two.

This is clearly the wrong approach.

The sand itself does not flow, but with the wind, the sand can move with the wind.

Sand can dissolve all things, and sand can swallow all things.

The premise is to borrow the wind!

A dazzling golden light came out from the golden gravel and directly entered the center of Ye Xiaoqing's eyebrows.

Ye Xiaoqing's mind instantly had a lot of insights, and his understanding of the meaning of sand was almost broken in an instant.

Less sand becomes more.

Sand melts everything.

Sand means success.

A strange feeling exploded in Ye Xiaoqing's sea of ​​consciousness. She raised her hand slightly, and a cloud of sand began to spin in her palm.

The sand flow instantly became more and more violent under the action of the wind.

Everyone looked at Ye Xiaoqing with horror.

"What, she actually comprehended the meaning of sand!"

"This... evacuate this sandy ridge first!"

"go!"

……

Ye Xiaoqing looked at the fear in everyone's eyes, and there was a killing intent in his heart.

At this moment, their fighting spirit had dissipated, and instead they gave her a chance.

Rumble!
The entire world was swept up by a terrifying hurricane, Ye Xiaoqing gathered all the idle wind at the exit of Shaling.

Everyone released their magic energy to attack Fengliu.

Ye Xiaoqing waved his hand slightly, and in a single thought, the meaning of sand rose up, and the gravel in the whole world roared up.

No one has ever seen such a sign before, and the fear on their faces is not concealed in the slightest.

"Here, escape!"

"Is this the understanding of the meaning of sand?"

……

In the Sagan Desert, all those who comprehend the meaning of sand are extremely strong, and when a demon cultivator in the state of transformation can comprehend the meaning of sand.

The tall and thin man has a strong psychological ability, and he blasted a wave of magic energy to blow away the wind at the entrance.

Killing intent flashed across Ye Xiaoqing's eyes. The mastermind that this tall and thin man could pursue clearly had excellent leadership skills, and he was most likely someone from a powerful force in the middle.

Can't keep him alive.

call out!
A stream of sand that was as sharp as a sword roared towards the tall and thin man. It was attacked by many demonic energy along the way, and its power remained undiminished.

boom!
This stream of killing directly pierced through the tall and thin man's body, directly detonating his sea of ​​energy.

"Ah! Bitch!"

"You actually cost me my cultivation!"

……

A wailing sound came from his mouth, and everyone was trembling.

At this moment, the exit has been completely surrounded by Ye Xiaoqing, sand and wind, no one here can escape.

The wind here is much stronger than the outside world. The sand has no combat power, but with the wind, even a strand of fine sand can become the body of a monk in the body.

"Women, do you have to kill them all like this?"

"If you let us live, we can help you escape from this magic sand formation!"

……

Everyone's eyes are full of murderous intentions, as long as they leave this sand ridge, these people will tear their skins apart on the spot, and she will be surrounded and killed by these people without waiting for the magic sand formation.

"Do you really think I'm a fool?" Ye Xiaoqing's eyes showed a murderous intent, releasing the meaning of sand.

The powerful hurricane whizzed away, killing them instantly with the sand blade like a rain of swords.

Among them are many monks in the Body Fit Realm, they never dreamed that they would die on the body of a woman in the God Transformation Realm.

They are killed by the most and most useless sand in the desert.

It's really sad!
Ye Xiaoqing walked up to the tall and thin man and kicked him in the face.

"Who are you?"

"Don't be complacent, my father is the elder of the inner sect of the Demon Shadow Sect, you are dead!"

"Bitch! Damn you!"

"Why is a woman so powerful!"

……

The previous self-reliance image of the tall and thin man disappeared, and he vented his anger like a giant baby.

This time he came to the Sagan Desert to prove himself to his father. It was smooth sailing, but unexpectedly he met Ye Xiaoqing, the evil star.

His dignity was completely destroyed.

Along the way, he scolded Ye Xiaoqing dozens of times as a bitch, and even polluted the word "woman" more than ten times.

"Are you not born of a woman?"

"Why is your mouth so cheap!"

Ye Xiaoqing was very angry, and then kicked him dozens of times in the face to feel better.

The tall and thin man's face was swollen like a pig's head, and he still refused to commit suicide.

Ye Xiaoqing had never seen a person who cherished his life so much. He originally planned to let him die here, but after thinking about it, he killed him.

For this kind of person, letting him wait to die is actually taking advantage of him!

(End of this chapter)