Demon Concubine Yutian

Chapter 4987 Promoted to the eighth rank mad martial saint!
In the illusion, she can't and won't use anything. 24 The magic weapon can't be used, the little magic machine can't be used, without any outside help, everything can only be supported by herself.

She can win without outside help!
Ye Luo yelled, and the whole person descended like a tiger and plunged into the sand.

Countless fine sand rushed towards her nose and mouth, she held her breath slightly, and squeezed down desperately, trying to hide her whole body in the sand.

The sand is said to be a fluid, but in fact, it is also a solid body. The upper layer of sand floats loosely, while the lower layer of sand becomes thicker day by day as it is squeezed by the upper layer of sand.

No matter how big the wind and sand is, it can only scrape the top layer of sand, and there is no way to sweep away the bottom layer.

There is no shelter from the wind around her, so the best way is to hide in the sand!

As soon as Ye Luo was buried in the sand, the hurricane arrived immediately as promised.

A lot of sand and dead wood were swept into the hurricane. Ye Luo could clearly hear the hurricane humming above her head. Her expression was solemn, and her whole body and the sand almost became one.

I don't know how long it took, but the wind gradually died down.

Without the support of the wind, the sand, dead wood, and stones that were swept into the air immediately couldn't bear their own weight and fell down one after another.

There was a soft crackling sound on the sand surface, and Ye Luo heard it in her ears, until there was no more movement or wind, then she moved out of the sand, loosened the sand layer, and popped her head out.

The sandstorm had stopped, and the sun, which had been covered by dark clouds, reappeared, and the strong sunlight hurt her eyes.

Finally, I made it through!
Ye Luo breathed a sigh of relief, and ran towards the oasis without hesitation.

Ten miles to go...five miles to go...and, one mile to go!
Finally, panting heavily, Ye Luo took a step forward and stepped onto the long-awaited oasis.

With this step, the arrogance in Ye Luo's veins also reached its peak.

The strong madness, like a spring that has been dug up again for many years, rushes frantically to the next node.

Snapped!
The eighth pulse point is on!

The phantom in front of her eyes began to disappear slowly, Ye Luo panted and opened her eyes, raised her hand to wipe off the sweat, feeling joyfully the stronger power in her body.

Finally, the eighth-rank mad martial saint!
She made it through!
The clothes on her back were drenched with sweat, sticking to her back, but Ye Luo had no time to care about it. She stood up quickly, holding the piece of jade that she loved and hated, and was going to find Shaohan real person.

She survived, she can go down to find Yu!

When Ye Luo ran to the door of Master Shaohan's room, the door opened at the same time, and a tall and slender figure came out from inside. Ye Luo almost bumped into him, took a step back and looked up.

Seeing this, her expression immediately changed thousands of times, from surprise, shock, joy, to doubt, and finally, all of them turned into a shallow, clear smile.

"Royal!"

She said, "You came out! How did you come up?"

That guy Shaohan Daoist was full of bad water, and he told her that there were barriers and seals in the deep ravine long before she said she was going down to save people.

She originally thought that Si Yutian couldn't break the seal in the deep ravine, that's why she was so anxious.

But now, Si Yutian just stood in front of her perfectly.

(End of this chapter)