Chapter 4781

Within the territory of the whole sand devil cave, the top repair in any square city is pouring out.

"What's the matter? Who are they going to fight with?" Chen Qing opened her bleary eyes and came to behind jianmatchless.

Bursts of thick blood gas, accompanied by the raging sand, covered almost all visible objects.

He nodded and said, "it seems that there should be a big scuffle later."

Chen Qingli's spirit came at the moment, "can't we escape while the chaos is in trouble?!"

Jianwushuang didn't speak again. If it was earlier, the upcoming chaos was the best time to escape, but now the situation is different.

They are all infected with the inexplicable cause and effect. If they leave now, they will be troubled or even stop at some key nodes in the future.

No one wants to plant such a deadly seed in later cultivation.

But the way to resolve the cause and effect and the great killing and robbery is to make the sword unparalleled.

He doesn't know how to resolve it. If he leaves resolutely, he may never find a way to resolve it.

Immediately, he quickly told Chen Qing these.

After listening, Chen Qing quickly opened his robe sleeve. When he saw that there was a faint blood line as thin as a dense net in his arm meridians, he couldn't help swallowing his throat.

"What kind of luck is this? Did it fall into the sea of blood and be contaminated with cause and effect..."

"So we can't leave now. Once we leave, it will be more difficult in the future." Sword matchless frowned slightly, "now, we should find a solution as much as possible."

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Chen Qing's eyes flashed fiercely, his left hand and cut on his right palm, "is it the final way to dissolve the thief's head in the devil's cave or kill these sundries?"

Jian Wushuang nodded, "we don't rule out this possibility, but what we have to do now is not to act rashly, first restore our own strength."

"What are we going to do next?"

"Follow them and find out."

Chen Qing nodded, then turned around and picked up Chunqiu, who was still sleeping, and the three left quietly.

As they left, Deqing, who had been sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Contamination cause and effect? It's interesting. How many celestial regions have been destroyed and countless creatures have been slaughtered. What can this cause and effect do to me? "

Di Qing scoffed and got out of bed immediately. After exploring that his strength was recovering smoothly, he was in a good mood.

He looked at the place where the sword matchless people disappeared, thought a little, and chased out.

At the moment, the heroic woman sitting at the top of the pavilion looked at the departure of several figures, gently pursed her lips, and followed up a moment later.

Mixed with the blood of crazy sand, the trio headed by jianwushuang rushed to the head of the city with the top repair of more than 1000 sand devil caves.

"Brother Jian, do you feel that these guys look hungry?" Spring and autumn is next to the sword. Looking at the top repair of a kind of sand devil cave that is about to be pasted, he said nervously.

The sword matchless didn't speak. He directly lifted the real sword around Chen Qing's waist, released the majestic sword meaning, and forced the top practitioners who were almost drooling away.

But then, more top practitioners squeezed up, and it seemed that they couldn't help swallowing his three lives.

Chen Qing's eyes are cold and ready to fight.

How could he not be annoyed that these top repairmen, who were not even worthy of lifting his shoes before, were now bullying him.

However, after the battle of the fall of Xianzhou, almost all the three were almost destroyed, their strength suddenly dropped to the freezing point, and they could not recover in a short time.

In the face of these ferocious top practitioners, naturally they can't do it easily.

Just as the scene was about to get out of control, a deep and ancient cry suddenly rang through.

Then a black and black treasure came and stopped on the head of jianwushuang.

The terrible atmosphere beyond imagination was dense. All the top repairs in the sand devil cave were frightened, all retreated and dared not go forward again.

The sword peerless looked up, and the black black treasure condensed into a clear body.

He glanced down, then continued to hang on top of the three.

With such breath, more than a thousand top practitioners did not dare to stay, but all left quickly.

Jian Wushuang frowned slightly. He didn't know what calculation Di Qing was playing. Would he be so kind to protect the three people?

At the moment, Diqing secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Although he can summon the black and black treasure, he is just an empty shell of derivative power, and he can't even give full play to his strength.

But he was sure of the Dayan immortal and suppressed the terrible realm of these mole ants, so he dared to release such a trend. Fortunately, he succeeded.

The reason why he didn't leave now is that he can temporarily rely on the unparalleled sword to avoid some damage as much as possible.

After all, the sword meaning shown in the ancient silence hall before the sword is unparalleled is also enough to deal with most of the top repair attacks.

At this moment, on the head of the bloody sand devil cave, Cui Jing was naked, his trousers and belt were loose, and he looked like a man without fear.

With a dead tree branch in his mouth, he held an eight foot stick in his right hand and looked ahead with disdain.

In front of the city head of the sand devil cave, as the wind and sand retreated, a large army composed of strict teams stepped on the rough ground and appeared in everyone's eyes.

At the front of the Army stood ten monks with Dharma sticks and white clothes.

Their whole body was shrouded in a layer of rich brilliance, which looked quite mysterious and sacred.

The whole gloomy atmosphere in the sand devil cave was dispelled inch by inch under the light of these monks.

"With the help of immortal masters, evil places such as sand devil cave will be eradicated."

Also in the front of the army, a fairy spirit, ancestral level top Xiu with a real sword on his back, saluted with one hand and said respectfully, "immortal master is good at virtue."

"We have a total of 87 sects, with a total of more than 16000 disciples. Today, we are all dispatched by immortal masters."

Ten monks nodded together.

A thin monk with a bunch of ring beads between his neck and a beard turned his dry eyes and looked at the direction of the sand devil cave without saying a word.

"Elder martial brother Kong Lun, when can we start and wipe it out again?" A dignified monk without anger came forward and asked in a deep voice.

The skinny monk, who was called senior brother Kong Lun, shook his head slowly, "don't worry, the purpose of our trip is not to eliminate, but to admonish."

"Any admonition to them is farting. It's the right way to send them all to the paradise!"