In this mirror, white gases crisscross, and figures vaguely emerge. These figures are su Yuanyi and others. They are entering the sandstorm at a high speed. Ying Tianjun's eyes are staring at Su Yuan, flashing a cold light.
"In addition to the secret hiding of the gods, his head is also invaluable..."
Ying Tianjun licked his mouth and said angrily.
"Elder martial brother means... Tianji pavilion?"
Behind him, a woman in a green shirt said.
"Otherwise? If you kill this son, you can not only get the reward from the young sect leader of Song Dynasty, but also exchange for the artifact of Tianji Pavilion."
Ying Tianjun's heart has turned upside down, and he can't restrain his state of mind. He knew that his chance to make progress had come. As long as he could kill Su Yuan, everything would be his. When they get the heavenly artifact and heavenly treasure, their huangquan sect will be the first affiliated force!
The resources at that time were unimaginable.
"It must not be easy for this boy to let Tianji Pavilion issue a kill order. I think senior brother should be careful..."
The woman in red frowned and said. This can't help but make Ying Tianjun's eyes coagulate,
"Don't forget, this is the sand of the yellow spring. My holy body of the yellow spring is like a fish in water..."
With a creak, Ying Tianjun clenched his fist, raised his mouth slightly, and looked very confident.
In addition to the huangquan sect, other forces also received the order of song Qingyun.
That is, kill Su Yuan!
Song Qingyun is the most terrible genius in the history of Tianmen. He is also the best candidate for the next leader of Tianmen. Although his voice is not as powerful as Wan Guitian, it is also full of weight.
Therefore, Su Yuan is afraid to encounter a lot of trouble. In Song Qingyun's opinion, if these people are uncertain, they don't deserve to fight with him
……
Hoo Hoo ~
The strong wind roared away and rolled up bursts of violent dust storms. The road ahead was a little invisible, and there were flying sand and rocks everywhere.
Behind the low hills, there was a devil like sound. At the moment, Su Yuan and others were staring at the storm and trekking in the desert.
Boom!
At this time, Su Yuan waved his weapons and a sword light tore the desert, forming a light column airflow to tear the storm. However, the storm torn by the sword light healed again.
"It's really an evil wind. In such a bad environment, no wonder so many fierce animals have died."
Yanshuihan picked up a white bone on the ground and muttered. The white bone in her hand is strong and should be the leg bone of a tiger.
Under the strong wind, several people were unable to walk, their hair was dancing wildly in the wind, and even their breathing was not enough. Usually, the evil wind seemed to be cut off. Su Yuan waved and divided the storm into two, but soon healed.
The footprints of several people vary in depth. One before another, they were soon smoothed by the storm. No wonder there are no animal footprints here.
Su Yuan opened the great destiny technique, looked around and wanted to find out where it was hidden, but there was nothing else in the vast desert except the desert and the evil wind.
Buzz!
Suddenly, the front of the storm flashed a bean sized dark green light.
Ouch
A sound roared, and then, I saw one by one covered in black hair and bared his teeth. The most ferocious creatures appeared. They waved their tails, bared their teeth, looked dark green and full of fangs.
"It's the wind devil mastiff!"
Seeing this strange creature, Su Yuan was slightly surprised and recognized it almost at a glance. Wind devil mastiff is a kind of ferocious spirit beast in ancient times. Because they are rare spirit creatures of wind system, they are very rare. At present, this crazy sand area is the environment suitable for their survival.
Ouch
With the cry, in the depths of the storm, dark green pupils emerge. The number is numbing. After a while, these wind devil mastiffs rushed up.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
"Be careful, these wind devil mastiffs have rough skin and thick meat. Ordinary weapons can't hurt them. Their teeth can wear gold and broken stones, and their claws can tear King Kong."
Luo Shen stepped back and warned.
The wind devil mastiff's limbs were very powerful. Their feet kicked towards the rear, like a shell, and suddenly impacted. There were cyan whirlwinds on the surface of the black hair. It opened its big mouth, and one of them rushed towards Su Yuan. Su Yuan immediately waved his huangquan emperor sword and cut into the wind devil mastiff's teeth.
"Dang!"
Ouch
With a metal sound, all the teeth of the wind devil mastiff broke. Su Yuan took advantage of the situation and cut its head directly. Poof, the blood splashed all over the ground. At this time, the rest of the wind devil mastiff swept over like a torrent.
Ouch! Ouch!
Brush brush——
Countless wind devil mastiffs came under siege. Luo Shen and others were also on full alert. Ling Chutian, Yan shuihan and others had high-grade treasures in their hands, so they could cope with them reluctantly.
"Don't help me. I'm not as useless as you think."
Su Yuan fell in front of Su Yiyao and was trying to help her eliminate some wind devil mastiffs. Unexpectedly, Su Yiyao shook her head. Although her spiritual cultivation is not very good, don't forget that her spiritual array cultivation has reached the position of a great master!
His beautiful eyes flashed, and then he quickly pinched the Dharma formula. There was a burst of spiritual light between his fingers, and then condensed into countless runes.
"Dayan magic array!"
Rumble——
A fiery array like a stove trapped hundreds of wind devil mastiffs in an instant.
At this time, Su Yiyao's formula changed again, and then a solid giant formed by the condensation of fire appeared in the array. The giant clenched his fist and suddenly swung and smashed the wind demon wolf.
"Not bad. In that case, be careful. If you have any trouble, let me know."
Su Yuan was a little surprised. He almost forgot that Su Yiyao was no longer the weak girl. Su Yuan immediately turned and jumped and took the lead in killing into the depths of the wolves. At this moment, wave after wave of wind devil mastiffs were killed. The number was so large that Su Yuan was a little soft.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The strength of these wind devil mastiffs varies. Some will only rely on the benefit of their teeth, some will spit wind people, and some are very fast. One pink mastiff is like a rolling torrent. With the wind devil mastiff converging here, the storm in the desert seems to be pulled and getting bigger and bigger.
"No, there are too many. Even if you run out of spiritual power, you can't kill them."
Su Yuan's eyes are dignified. He doesn't care. He's afraid Ling Chutian and others can't insist. Now he must come up with a way to solve the matter.
Buzzing ~
Su Yuan's pupils opened and immediately looked around as if looking for something. Finally, on a huge sand dune, it was wrapped by a huge tornado. In the storm, it seemed that a black figure was staring here.
"It's the mastiff king!"