Here, Xiang Yuan had just received the tip of the snow-white halberd, and the towering mountains below had completely collapsed, and countless gravels were rolling down to the surroundings, filling the smoke and choking people.

With a loud bang, the head of the Selan family, with an eight-handed god statue behind him, soared into the sky from the ruins of the mountain and came to Song Ge and Xiang Yuan.

His eyes were cold and he stared at the two human races in front of him, the head of the Selan family, or the spirit god of weaving dreams, Anub, with a gloomy expression.

"Anub, the great gifts of a few people back then, Song has not dared to forget them for so many years.

I got out of trouble today, and I will definitely visit my door tomorrow and thank you well. ”

Holding a blood-draining gun, Song Ge raised his head, his eyes hidden under the messy hair were bright and shrewd.

"Song Ge, you don't talk big.

After being suppressed by us for so many years, the Xuanhuang blood on your body has long been drained, and now it is only relying on the remnants of the Xuanhuang blood stored in your spearmen, how long can you be majestic?!" Sneered at Song Ge, and the Dream Weaving Veil Anub scolded in a low voice.

"You can try it, you will know!" raised the big gun, and the spear was held in Song Ge's hand like a dragon.

A fierce aura of forging ahead and killing all of them rose to the sky, running through the heavens and the earth.

Squinting at Song Ge, who raised his gun to invite him to fight, Anub didn't move.

No one knows better than him what a terrifying combat power this man with a chicken nest hairstyle has!

Besides, his body is not there now, and the body he controls at the moment can't exert all his strength at all, and fighting with Song Ge at this time is just a waste of a chess piece that has been cultivated for so many years.

"You have a kind! Song Ge, you'd better find a hole to hide, otherwise we will definitely find you again and seal you forever." Coldly dropping a sentence, the Dream Weaving Veil, one of the three major source beliefs, really left like this.

Watching the veil of weaving dreams leave completely, Song Ge's fierce and domineering aura suddenly retracted, and he turned back into the man with a lazy temperament again.

"Hu is fortunate to be gone, otherwise if you really do it, you will have to go. Putting down the quaint big gun in his hand, Song Ge breathed a sigh of relief and smiled at Xiang Yuan.

"Ah, old Song, did you bluff him just now?" his expression was stunned, seeing Song Ge's confident appearance just now, Xiang Yuan really thought that he had the strength to fight.

"Of course, I have been sealed for so long, the Xuanhuang blood in my body has long been dried up, and the Xuanhuang blood that I originally left in the red gall has also been used to break the seal.

It's just that Anub is suspicious and cautious, and he is afraid that I have other hole cards, so he would rather let me go for the time being than take risks. After explaining, Song Singer flipped his palm, and the bold gun in his hand immediately turned into a blooddrop mark and was imprinted on the back of his hand.

"Let's go, it's not a good place to stay long. I'll take you to a safe place, and when you get there, I'll give you a good guide on your qi and blood cultivation. Smiling and hugging Xiang Yuan's shoulder, Song Ge flew directly into the air, and the two quickly left this sealed land and left into the distance.

When the dust settled, the dense fog that lingered in the land of the shrine all year round became lighter and thinner.

Click-

In the midst of the collapsed ruins of the mountain, a stone suddenly slipped down and rolled downward.

Whoa—

A large bag bulged out of the ruins.

The two Spirit Coin Pythons stretched their bodies, propped up a large piece of gravel and rock, shook off the thick dust on their bodies, and revealed Hudak, who was holding a corpse below with a sickly smile on his face.

"It's so endless, Hudak!"

Ecstatic holding the corpse of the head of the Jakiro family, Hudak wanted to shout and scream at the moment to vent the joy in his heart.

But when he thought that he was not very safe, he could only suppress this strong desire for the time being.

Attentive and affectionate as if stroking lovers, Hudak's mouth let out a suppressed laugh, which made the vast ruined land waft with an unspeakably eerie and eerie ......

At a height of thousands of meters, Xiang Yuan and Song Ge flew side by side, the fierce cold wind blew, as if someone was yelling in your ear, and the wind poured into the eyes, making people unconsciously squint their eyes.

"Where are we going?" Looking at the endless Huang Haiyuan below, Xiang Yuan scratched his head.

Along the way, Song Ge took him to turn left and right, obviously they were exactly the same desert, but in the eyes of this Terran brother, it was as if there was a road map.

"A small island, where there is a projection of the human king soldier that I brought from the Sacrifice Soldier City. As long as I can return to that island, even if the main body of Anub comes, I can't help you and me. Facing the strong wind, Song Ge explained softly.

"Small island?" Hearing the word small island, Xiang Yuan subconsciously remembered what Hudak had said before, there was a mysterious island in the middle of the Yellow Sea Plain.

Every three years, a terrifying storm of destruction blows on this isolated island, and a rain of blood that corrupts everything.

Could it be that the isolated island is the same place as the old Song said?

Looking up at the Terran eldest brother in front of him, Xiang Yuan actually had a lot of questions in his heart that he wanted to ask him.

Song Ge also has the power of the vast masculine human race qi and blood in his body, how many strong people like him are there in the human race, and what is the sacrificial city he is talking about?

Obviously, judging from the performance of the Dream Weaving Veil Anub before, their kind of existence is very jealous and even fearful of the strong people in the human race.

Then why are the human races in Daliang and Huanghaiyuan living so humbly and miserable?

Xiang Yuan wanted to understand all this.

When you find the island, ask him again. Seeing that Song Ge was engrossed in looking for the mysterious island, Xiang Yuan was embarrassed to bother him at this time.

simply wait until the two of them are in a safe place, and then have a good chat.

Song Ge looked for the mysterious island, and Xiang Yuan took out the snow-white halberd that had been broken in half.

The tip of this halberd is sharp and snow-white, like a piece of platinum forged, revealing the heavy aura of subduing everything, a blood groove in the middle of the halberd blade is sunken, and the left side is curved and sawtooth, like pure white wings with wings.

It's not good to unseal this piece of equipment in front of Song Ge, and after Xiang Yuan played with it twice, he put it away.

The two of them sped swiftly through the air, skimming the myriad of raised golden sand dunes below.

Suddenly, a black-red dust storm appeared on the horizon in the distance, connecting the heavens and the earth, rolling in.

"What a terrible sandstorm!"

Seeing this sandstorm from afar, Xiang Yuan's face turned pale.

This sandstorm was mixed with thousands of hurricane storm streams, sweeping hundreds of millions of tons of roaring sand and gravel and stirring wildly, forming a devastating natural disaster!

Moreover, in this sandstorm, there are countless faint silk traveling brilliance, and the dangerous aura emitted by these brilliance is even more intense than the storm itself.

Is this the devastating storm that Hudak's mouth called?

Such a terrifying natural disaster made Xiang Yuan's heart tremble, and he involuntarily slowed down the speed of his flight.

"Hahaha, I finally found it!" Just as Xiang Yuan was about to change direction away from this sandstorm, Song Ge on the side suddenly let out a surprised smile.

"Find ...... Found it?!" His expression froze, and before Xiang Yuan could speak, Song Ge had already grabbed his arm, and burst out with full horsepower and rushed towards the terrifying storm.

Ahh

Under the long sonic boom trail left behind, Xiang Yuan's screams were loud and long-lasting, and in his transparent screams, the two of them plunged headlong into the terrifying storm.

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Chapter 201: Chasing the Wind