Chapter 310

The yellow sand is rolling, and under the wrap of the strong wind, it is like a flying knife, whistling all over the sky.

Looking at the scene of the wind dancing in the desert, Beihan squinted his eyes, feeling an inexplicable throbbing in his heart, feeling very familiar, the desert scenery is very similar to the hidden sand village.

Fengguimo is millions of miles across, and it is one of the largest deserts in the lower Tianwu world, and it is also the habitat of the Great Yan Dynasty.

For countless years, too many lives have been swallowed up in this endless vast desert. According to legend, the remnants of ancient martial kings and even higher martial arts powerhouses will emerge from time to time in this desert, which is a mysterious and unpredictable murderer. place.

"Although the desert is desolate, there are also many powerful creatures, so don't take it lightly."

Feeling the desolate atmosphere, Beihan opened the map and said, looking at the hazy area above.

Having lived in the desert for so long, he deeply knows the horror of the desert, not to mention those terrifying creatures, this powerful natural disaster alone can kill a strong martial artist of the ninth level.

It is rumored that there are two extremely terrifying visions in this desert of ghosts and ghosts, one is the ghost wind and the other is the wind erosion city.

These two celestial phenomena are extremely terrifying. Once a warrior in the desert falls into them, the possibility of surviving is extremely low. Even a strong martial artist at the peak, under the engulfment of these two powerful celestial phenomena, it is difficult to come back alive.

"Don't be afraid, if there is any danger, I will kick it away!"

Looking at the sea-like desert, the dragon horse shouted, and it felt a strong heat in the roiling heat.

The surging fire path fluctuations made Ryoma feel that he was extremely powerful, and his strength seemed to be inexhaustible.

"At that time, I just hope that you don't want to run away..."

Bei Han rolled his eyes, looked at Long Ma and said, he knew this unscrupulous second donkey too well, he couldn't trust him at all, it was so unreliable.

Between the words, a group of people stepped into the desert, feeling the ancient sadness. There seemed to be countless ghosts whistling in the sky and the earth, crying and shouting. During the walk, Beihan keenly smelled an extremely dangerous atmosphere.

The armor of sand has long been attached to the whole body, and Beihan's powerful soul power has long spread.

However, there was still an inexplicable creature that broke through Beihan's detection, emerged from the sand flow, and injured one of Beihan's arms.

"Be careful, he is a master at the peak of martial arts!"

Quickly took a pill of Qianrongyuan, Beihan said coldly.

To be able to break through Beihan's defense in an instant, and leave a scar on Beihan's body, which is comparable to a sacred weapon, this kind of strength will at least be at the peak of a martial artist.

"No, this is not an ordinary creature, but a kind of soul. The fluctuation is very strange, and it may really come from ancient times."

Binger's voice sounded in Beihan's mind, and she felt a special kind of fluctuation, which was very similar to a soul body like hers.

"Whoosh-"

At this moment, that figure appeared again, Longma Wudi, opened his mouth and spewed a torrent of flames towards the soul, and the fire suddenly ignited.

Longma's cultivation is very strong, he is a peak blood warrior, and his life aptitude is still being developed, and now he can fight a strong man of the first level of Wuwang.

Therefore, his casual strike definitely has the attack power of a martial artist, and can wipe out countless strong people.

But the opponent still escaped without any damage.

"The soul here is a bit strange." Bing'er came out and said, frowning.

A soul body like her has a dark nature and cannot exist for a long time in this desert.

But that soul can not only survive in this desert, but also be protected from any damage by Ryoma's flames, there must be some secret between them.

"Could it be that countless years in this desert have changed the attributes of the soul and caused it to mutate?"

Bei Han also frowned, looking around, feeling a little bad in his heart.

"Whoosh-"

The next moment, that soul appeared again, covering the area with endless blood, like a sea of ​​blood rushing, strong killing intent and arrogance emerged, impacting everyone's minds.

The dragon horse was not afraid to take the initiative to greet it, raised its powerful hoof, stepped on it directly, broke through the opponent's sea of ​​blood, and landed on the ferocious head.

bang——

With a muffled sound, the head shattered into endless spiritual power and disappeared between the heaven and the earth.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

Looking at the soul falling, Longma shouted wildly, very willfully.

"Whoosh-"

Sure enough, more souls appeared, and they were no longer one but a group, coming from all directions, and among them, the aura of several souls reached the level above King Wu.

"Wooooooooooooowoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

In the next moment, the dragon horse turned into a donkey, and flew up into the sky with a bark, hiding behind Beihan, shamelessly forgetting what he had just said, trembling all over.

"Why so strong?!"

Seeing the dense crowd of ferocious souls surging from all directions, Bei Han's eyes almost popped out.

"When did this Martial King powerhouse turn into a Chinese cabbage, and you can see a few of them anywhere!!"

Bei Han roared, originally thought that he had broken through to the Seventh Heavenly Layer of Martial Masters and could move freely in the lower Tianwu world. Although he was not invincible, he could still be considered a strong man if he could run around.

"Has the world really changed?"

Beihan sighed, this is a big world, strong people from all walks of life, all kinds of powerful inheritances have emerged one after another, although his aptitude is extraordinary, but in this world of geniuses, he can only be regarded as a genius, not a master of heaven posture.

"Run away."

Before Beihan finished speaking, he realized that Longma had already carried Lan Xiaoman on his back and disappeared into Beihan's sight in a stream of light.

"Damn it! So disrespectful!"

Beihan was furious, and quickly unfurled his wings, spread out the space at a high speed, and roared towards the direction where the dragon horse disappeared.

"Wooooooooooooowoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

Beihan was flying, when suddenly the figure of Longma turned back from the sky, with panic in his eyes, as if he saw a creature more terrifying than Beihan.

Staring wide-eyed, Ryoma was trembling, hiding his huge body behind Beihan, and looking forward through Beihan's arms with treacherous eyes, like a frightened cat.

"Two donkeys! Why are you so scared? What about your integrity?!"

Beihan was angry, and slapped Longma's big face with a slap, and pulled it out, but then the guy ran towards the back without even having time to say anything.

Bei Han was surprised, turned his head to look, and suddenly found that there were countless powerful creatures with wings not far in front of him.

"All of them are Martial King powerhouses?!"

Beihan was frightened, and immediately turned around and ran towards the direction where the dragon and horse disappeared. He had already slapped the second donkey's butt a hundred times in his heart.

In the end, Beihan found Erluzi in front of a boundary shining with endless light. He was trapped here, and even with all his strength, he could not break the slightest force of the boundary.

"We're stuck!"

Bing'er's voice sounded, telling such a fact that no one wanted to accept.

"This is an area with a radius of about a hundred miles, shrouded in a powerful barrier, and these creatures officially live in it, with an unknown purpose."

Bei Han sighed, he also predicted this, but he didn't want to believe it.

"Oops, they're coming!"

Suddenly the second donkey jumped up, and then started to run wildly again, trying to put Beihan's meat shield behind and buy time.

But this time it made a mistake, a sudden sharp pain came from its buttocks, Beihan grabbed his tail very predictably, and pulled it back, but he used his space to escape at top speed.

"Wow—woof—why are you so disrespectful, Great Demon King!"

Long Ma was furious, filled with righteous indignation, grievances again and again, and wanted to stamp his hoof on that hateful face, completely forgetting the same bad experience he had just now.

"Aww—who dares to fight!"

The butt is getting colder, it is the ghostly breath, the dragon horse neighs and raises its front hooves, mighty and extraordinary, like a dragon out of water, its hoof is about to pierce the sky.

It's a pity that this guy was planning to run away, without the slightest manly heart, and disappeared in the next instant.

Sa Yazi ran away...

(End of this chapter)

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