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"The sand sculpture failed?"

In the distance, Ruolan's heart jumped with fear, and her pretty face was full of unbelievable looks.

It's all happening so fast that it's like the end of the lightning.

That is to say, in a blink of an eye, the leaders of the sand robbers, the sand sculptures, were defeated, and they were defeated so miserably that their limbs were trampled off and their chests were trampled through!

Yes, Qin Sheng didn't even use the spirit tools, so he slapped the sand sculpture down.

"Soul eating flower!"

The sand sculpture shouted, and the Soul Eater burst out towards Qin Sheng with countless hands, covering Qin Sheng's body in an instant, to suck the spirit.

"That's ridiculous!"

Qin Sheng sneers, his mind moves, instantly sucks up the yuan power of soul eating flower.

"Bang!"

The soul eating flower has withered. There is no soul power at all. It is all transformed into Qin Sheng's pure soul power.

"It's a little closer to the holy spirit realm. If you swallow more than a hundred or dozens of soul eating flowers, you may be able to achieve the Holy Spirit!" Qin Sheng still has some ideas.

"What?"

The sand sculpture's face was as gray as death, and cried out in horror, "my soul eating flower has also been obliterated by flying ash?"

He looked at Qin Sheng, a strange young man, and saw that the cultivation of martial arts was not high. He didn't expect that the physical power was so terrible. Now even the soul eating flower with high achievements in spiritual attainments has been absorbed by clean soul power in turn, so that the flying ash will be annihilated.

"Is there any other way?" Qin Sheng looked down at the sand sculpture with contempt. "If there is no last word, go on the road."

Qin Sheng's fist seal is shining, which integrates the power of the heaven stele. One fist can let him see the Buddha.

"Please think twice, my Lord."

At this time, Ruolan woke up from the shock and hurriedly stopped Qin Sheng.

Qin Sheng listens, the fist print that raises high also floats in the air, did not fall.

Qin Sheng squints at the pretty female sand thief. From the beginning to the present, the female sand thief named Ruolan never gives Qin Sheng a hand, and Qin Sheng is too lazy to give a hand to a woman.

He was curious about what medicine the female sand thief sold in the gourd.

Everyone started to Qin Sheng, but Ruolan didn't dare.

"I want to hear why." Qin Sheng squinted and looked at Ruolan deeply. "Just a sand thief, just a mob. Why should I think twice? How about killing it?"

Qin Sheng's posture is very high, which is totally inconsistent with his apparent strength.

"My Lord, the sand carving comes from the greedy wolf clan. It can't be killed." If Lan's posture is as low as possible, she doesn't want to offend this unknown young king.

"Oh? Greedy wolf clan? " Qin Sheng squints.

Qin Sheng of greedy wolf sect also heard he Tiansheng mention that his elder martial brother suffered a lot in greedy wolf sect. Even when he was promoted to semi holy land, he did not dare to come to the evil place again.

Just from this point of view, how terrible this greedy wolf clan is.

"Yes, yes!" When it comes to greedy wolf clan, the sand sculpture immediately returns to the spirit of energy. No one has just knelt down like a dead dog to beg for mercy.

"Boy, I'm from greedy wolf clan. If you dare to touch me again, it's equal to beating greedy wolf clan's face, i..."

Qin Sheng's fist fell down hard before he finished threatening the sand sculpture. With the power of the heaven stele, he blew the sand sculpture's head.

Sand carvings, sand robbers, die!!!

"Dead?"

Blood in the hot yellow sand, set off a very strong smell of blood.

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