My Fiancee is a Cold CEO

The blazing sun shines on the desert, making the sand extremely hot.

Ordinary warriors may not be able to withstand the high temperature of this desert.

Everyone was walking on the desert, and there was nothing except the ancient temple far away.

"Look, there seem to be bones in this desert!"

Yang Xiuxiu looked at the bones exposed on the surface of the desert in the distance, and said in a deep voice.

Xuanyuanpo frowned, walked quickly over, and took out the bones buried in the desert.

I don't know how long this bone has existed. There is no spiritual energy on it, but it is still extremely hard.

Xuanyuan Po used True Qi, and only then did he pinch a crack in the bone.

"It's a hard bone. It looks like a human bone. The owner of this bone should not be weak before he died."

Xuanyuan Po said in a deep voice.

"There are human bones here, indicating that someone has died here. After so long, the bones have not been weathered. It seems that they should be regarded as a warrior in the Ning Yuan realm."

Shang Zi'an frowned and said in a deep voice.

"Is there an internal fight in the team, or is there a danger in the desert that we haven't discovered?"

Shang Junhao asked.

"It's not like the cause of internal fighting, otherwise there should be no traces of fighting on the bones."

Tang Yang Yan stared at the bones and said in a deep voice.

"That is to say, there is something hidden in this desert that we don't know."

Zhenyang Zhenren said in a deep voice.

"I said, don't be suspicious. If something really appears in this desert, it will appear sooner or later, just kill it."

Lei Wencheng said lightly: "The most important thing for us now is to go to the ancient temple cleanly."

"Brother Lei is right. I think the sun in the sky is about to set. I'm afraid there will be a dark night in this desert."

Shang Zi'an glanced at the sun and said faintly: "If there is any danger, it should probably be in the dark."

"Then speed up, and arrive in this ancient temple before dark."

Xuanyuan Qinglong snorted, and the real energy surged around his body, and galloped forward first.

Everyone followed closely, and all the true energy surged, and they tried their best to gallop towards the ancient temple in the distance.

Everyone ran for most of the day, and there was still not a small distance from this ancient temple.

At the same time, wind started to blow in the desert.

From the beginning of a wisp of breeze, it became bigger and bigger in the end.

"Do you feel that the wind on this desert seems to be getting stronger and stronger."

Du Shuyun frowned and asked in a deep voice.

"It's indeed getting bigger and bigger, and the wind is a bit weird, it seems to be accompanied by a certain evil spirit."

Yang Hao nodded, his face slightly serious.

"There is something wrong this day, this is not going to be the rhythm of sandstorms."

Yang Xiuxiu frowned and said with a puzzled look.

After hearing the words, everyone showed a strange look on their faces.

At the same time, the wind on the desert suddenly became turbulent.

As the sky full of gravel was rolled up, a small storm unexpectedly formed in the distance.

As the wind grew stronger and more gravel gathered, the sandstorm was rapidly expanding, like a yellow dragon roaring wantonly between heaven and earth.

The violent gust of wind cut everyone's body like a sharp blade.

Some warriors with weak physical bodies suddenly appeared blood marks on their bodies cut by this wind blade.

"What a sharp wind knife."

Everyone's complexion changed.

This is just the wind blade that the tornado dissipates, and it is even so powerful.

If you were caught by this sandstorm, wouldn't you have to be smashed by this wind blade?

At this moment, everyone finally knew how the bones in the desert appeared.

Even Xuanyuan Qinglong, a powerful person who is about to step into the peak of Ning Yuan, is in danger of falling under the violent impact of this dust.

"Go, go!"

The expressions of Lei Wencheng and others changed, leading Lei's family to flee forward quickly.

Everyone did not dare to stay here at this time, and under the crisis of life and death, they tried their best to gallop towards the distance.

However, as the sky here gets darker and darker, the sandstorm here becomes bigger and bigger.

Even huge sandstorms were formed in all directions, echoing each other.

The violent wind swept across the desert, and some warriors with weaker cultivation bases were even unable to stabilize their figures and moved in the direction of the sandstorm.

At the same time, the violent wind turned into wind blades, madly hitting the qi of everyone around.

"The power of this wind blade is too strong, and my true energy is depleting too quickly."

A warrior said with a horrified expression.

The faces of everyone suddenly became a little gloomy.

"Interestingly, the power of this dust storm, I am afraid that the average body-refining martial artist in the late stage of Ningyuan is a bit unable to bear."

Ye Chen frowned, looking at the sandstorm in the distance, a strange color flashed in his eyes.

The wind blade here did not pose much threat to Ye Chen's body of the ancient god.

However, if this tornado swept to the center, he might not be able to resist this ancient **** body.

"But this is an excellent place for body training. If you temper the body of the ancient **** in this tornado, you can definitely get twice the result with half the effort."

Ye Chen looked at the tornado, and this thought emerged in his heart.

However, the power of this sandstorm is getting stronger and stronger, and how powerful it will be at the peak.

"No, we can't escape like this. We can't enter the ancient temple before the sandstorm comes."

Tang Yangyan said with a pale face: "We must find a shelter to hide for a while, and wait for the sandstorm to completely disappear."

"Brother Tang is right. The power of this sandstorm is getting stronger and stronger. Even if you have a magic weapon to withstand the power of this sandstorm, the juniors can't handle it. You must find a way."

Lei Wencheng said in a low voice.

"Except for the desert, there are no other buildings for us to hide here. If we want to hide, I am afraid we have to start from this desert. We will find a way to dig a hole in this desert and we will hide in."

Shang Zi'an said hurriedly.

"Yes, dig a hole in the desert!"

A touch of emotion flashed in the eyes of everyone, and they all shot towards the desert.

Suddenly, a large amount of true energy bombarded the desert, only to make a small hole.

"This sand is made of something special. It's too hard."

Yang Xiuxiu's face changed, her eyes filled with consternation.

With his strength, in the palm of the outside world, not to mention a pothole, even a mountain can be broken.

Nowadays, there is only one small hole in this desert?

What are you kidding me!