Call!

After the black stone was thrown, between heaven and earth, there was a sudden sound of wind and sand whistling unique to the yellow sand desert, which came straight to the human eardrums, and even the cold weather seemed to become hot.

The four of Feng Chenghao, their divine senses have been staring at Ye Bai's every move, and when they saw him suddenly reach into the storage space and take out an object and throw it over, their hearts were cold at first, but when they looked closely, they could only distinguish that it seemed to be a stone-like spiritual treasure, but they didn't know what was so strange.

"What the hell, look at the old man's finger broken!"

The wind is not afraid of being violent, and since he can't understand it, he simply points out and shoots out a flame to smash the flying black stones!

The three of them did not move, their eyes flickered, and they were secretly vigilant.

Rustle -

Seeing that the flames were about to hit the black stones, in front of several people, at the same time, the black stones exploded violently, shattering into countless black gravel, between heaven and earth, suddenly changed, no longer the snow-capped ice and snow world, but countless black sand and gravel rolled into a storm, overwhelming the sky, even the feet of the four people did not let go, as if changing time and space, the light was dim.

This method is the magic weapon called Three Thousand Sand Seas that Ye Bai got from Mu Yuncheng's storage space when he went to the Black Temple for the second time, with a total of three grains, and now the first one is used.

This treasure can't attack, can't defend, but as long as it throws a grain, it can generate hundreds of millions of wild black sand seas, so that the opponent is completely lost in it, unless the opponent can break it strongly, it will last for half an hour, and it will automatically stop. When it is used to escape, it can best play a strong role in blocking the opponent and buying time.

If it weren't for the fact that a Wind Clan monk had used a similar method of yellow sand to tie Ye Bai's legs. Ye Bai almost forgot about this magic weapon.

However, the strength of the four of them is strong, and there are three Dao Heart Wheel monks among them, so they will definitely not be able to stop it for too long.

As soon as Ye Bai saw that the figures of the four people were buried by the black wind and sand, he immediately turned around and killed a horse gun, and swept past from the edge of the black sandstorm. The target was directly aimed at the dozen or so mid-level Wind Clans who had fallen behind the four people and were not wrapped in the three thousand sand seas.

Sou!

Ye Bai's Void Thunder stepped on one after another, and the speed was extremely fast.

A middle-stage Feng Clan, although his strength is a little worse, but his brain is not stupid, seeing the four of Feng Chenghao, they were suddenly trapped by an inexplicable magic weapon, and Ye Bai flew in the direction of everyone with a murderous spirit, where did he not understand his calculations.

"This kid. Ruthless!"

When the mana is obviously close to exhaustion, he dares to kill a horse gun, who can do it if he is not a real ruthless person or a madman.

As soon as the wind clan was dry, his face changed, and he hurriedly swept in all directions and scattered, but he didn't run too far. Obviously, it is necessary to survive until the four of them are in the wind city, and they will break through the three thousand sand seas. Encircled and suppressed Ye Bai again.

A huge rumbling sound had already come from the black sandstorm, and the four of them had obviously begun to attack.

......

Seeing the wind clan fleeing, Ye Bai's face was slightly gloomy, and after a moment's pause, he put away the battle immortal halberd first. Stepping on the Void Thunder Step, he chased after two of the Wind Clan monks who were quite close, and chased them out.

After approaching, Ye Bai didn't say a word, and the breath of the three-heart wheel on his body emerged. A pair of pupils turned into the deepest black color, dark thunder, growing and roaring away.

Roar!

Above Ye Bai's head, the phantom of the Ink Shadow Beast also roared wildly, and a strong wind was released from his mouth, rolling towards the two Wind Clan monks who fled in front of him.

The two Wind Clan monks, their divine senses saw the dark thunder coming, and the strong wind also swept towards them, their shocked faces changed drastically, and they used all the strength of their bodies to fly forward.

It's a pity that the two of them only have a mid-level cultivation of the king level, and there is almost no resistance, and in the blink of an eye, they were sucked over.

Boom Boom

Ye Bai's gaze was extremely cold, his movements were swift and violent, as if he was born with a restless demon god, and after absorbing the two of them, he blasted out one punch after another.

Bang!

After only three breaths, the two Wind Clan monks were smashed by Ye Bai.

Sou!

After killing the two of them, Ye Bai was silent again, turned around, and chased after the nearest Wind Clan monk.

No one understands the importance of time better than Ye Bai, and when the four old ghosts of Windy City Hao blast open the three thousand sand seas, the shape will be reversed again.

Bang -

is another king-level late Cun Zài, who died under Ye Bai's hands.

Bang!

Bang bang!

......

An explosion sounded, and the twelve or thirteen mid-king-level Feng Clans were killed by Ye Bai in a short period of time, and the other six were already scattered at this moment, and their eyes struggled to the extreme, seeing that the four of Feng Chenghao had not come out to rescue, they couldn't help but have the idea of fleeing to the distance in their hearts, and they were worried that in this way, it would be easier to be broken by Ye Bai one by one.

Bang!

Another Wind Clan, killed by Ye Bai.

Boom -

At this moment, an exceptionally loud explosion finally came. Not far away, the black wind and sand suddenly dispersed into the air, revealing the shattered earth.

"Boy, if you kill so many of my clansmen, the old man will definitely tear you to pieces!"

The roar was like thunder, and after Feng Wuxing came out, his eyes swept around, and he knew what was going on, and he was immediately angry, and after a drink, he chased after Ye Bai.

The speed of the three of Feng Chenghao was a little slower than him, and when he saw those mid-level king-level monks, there were only five left, and when he looked at Ye Bai, his gaze was also unusually gloomy like a poisonous snake, as if he wanted to swallow Ye Baisheng.

The five remaining Wind Clans, seeing that the four of them finally came out, were naturally overjoyed.

At this moment, Ye Bai was thinking about another Feng Clan, and he noticed the situation here, but his face was unusually calm, and his eyes were shining darkly, as if he was silently calculating something.

......

Suddenly, Ye Bai reached out again, reached into his storage space, and quickly took out an object.

The wind is not afraid of the four people, and they are stunned to watch.

"Spread out, that kid still has that weird magic weapon in his hand!"

The calm Feng Chenghao was still the fastest to react, and his divine sense was the first to sense what was in Ye Bai's palm, and he shouted loudly to remind everyone.

The wind is not afraid of the three. I was shocked when I listened.

The four of them dodged in the direction of the side. The four of them knew very well in their hearts that if the four of them were trapped by that strange wind and sand again, the remaining five wind clans would definitely die!

And at this moment, the corners of Ye Bai's mouth are hooked. The evil smiled evilly, and did not throw out the second three thousand sand sea in his hand, and after repelling the four people, he immediately chased after the mid-king-level Wind Clan monk in front of him again.

The four of them were dumbfounded!

Bang!

After another moment of kung fu, it was another king-level mid-level storage zài, who was killed by Ye Bai!

"Cunning Terran boy!"

If the four of them saw that there was a physical body, they would definitely spit out a mouthful of blood.

The four old ghosts of the Wind Clan, I don't know how many tens of thousands of years of cultivation. was so simply tricked by Ye Bai.

And the other four mid-king-level Wind Clans, after going around in a circle at this moment, gathered together with the four old ghosts of the Wind Clan, and the four of them still looked like they were palpitating.

After a chaotic battle, there are only eight people left in the Wind Clan.

However, Ye Bai's results are actually not very brilliant, and the five king-level late storage zài. He only killed one, and so far. He didn't even have a little time to tear apart the opponent's storage space and take out the contents inside, so he could only let the gaps in the storage space disappear between heaven and earth.

Although he took the handful of yellow sand that bound his legs, he used a sea of three thousand sands.

"Ladies and gentlemen. If you are brave enough, you will chase it again and see if my primordial god mana will dry up first, or if you will be killed by me one by one first!"

Ye Baiqing's shirt was tattered, his fists were dripping blood, and he was panting heavily. It seemed as if it was about to fall to the ground, but the light of the two tiger eyes was unusually bright and powerful.

Sensing that the eight members of the Wind Clan were gathered together again, he said coldly and swept into the distance again.

The voice was arrogant and cold, and finally turned the situation around again.

After hearing this, the four of them flashed with a look of struggle in their eyes, and their pace of catching up finally slowed down.

The glittering groans in the eyes of several people, with their eyesight, they could all see that the Terran kid in front of him was already seriously injured and close to his limit, but for some reason, a strange thought that could not be said arose in the hearts of several people, as if if they chased it any further, the other party would really kill them before the limit.

This kind of feeling was not even given to them back then.

Compared with the calm and calm wind godless, there is a shuddering, crazy ruthlessness in the human kid in front of him, this crazy ruthlessness, not for death, not for both defeats, but for a better life.

"This kid must have a great background!"

The eight Wind Clan monks said in their hearts at the same time.

Even if they have different positions, they have even started a life-and-death struggle, and the eight people also secretly praise Ye Bai in their hearts, such an outstanding character obviously cannot appear casually.

Who is he?

What is his relationship with the Great Juggernaut?

And what is he here for?

One by one, doubts arose in everyone's minds, and the speed slowed down even more.

......

"You eight, don't chase him, give him to me!"

A coquettish sound suddenly sounded in the minds of several people.

When the eight people heard this, they were slightly stunned, and their footsteps finally stopped and looked behind.

On the snowfield behind, the cold wind was howling, the snow was long, the earth was bombarded with white and black, and there was no half of a figure in sight, but several people knew in their hearts that the wind partridge that was transmitted to them just now must be hiding somewhere in the void at this moment.

The five most outstanding genius female cultivators of this generation of the Wind Clan are by no means in vain, this woman has learned the Void Escape Technique from her teacher Feng Futu, and she is the best at concealing traces, which can be described as elusive.

"You eight, go find a place to heal yourself!"

The voice of the wind partridge came again, already with a bit of cold majesty.

In the cold air, there was a slight wave of space waves, heading towards Ye Bai, but there was still no trace. (To be continued......)