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Not far from him, Zhao Jian's face also sank.

After these sandmen completely crawled out of the desert, their blurred faces turned, and they all frantically pounced towards Shi Mu and Zhao Jian.

Soon, more than 100 sandmen rushed to Shi Mu's side, all waving their hands and rushing towards Shi Mu with their feet, quite imposing.

Shi Mu kicked the ground with both feet, his body flew out to the side like electricity, and the sky-turning stick in his hand swept out.

A golden arc of light flew out, like a sharp razor, sweeping over the hundreds of sandmen.

"Puff Puff"

A series of voices rang out, and the sandmen shattered, turning into a patch of yellow sand and spilling it on the ground.

The arc of light was unabated, rushing straight out for hundreds of feet, smashing all the sandmen encountered along the way to pieces, and clearing a large clearing in front of him in the blink of an eye.

On the other side, Zhao Jian also rushed in the direction away from Shi Mu, and the long halberd in his hand continued to wave, emitting bursts of dazzling silver light curtains, protecting himself without leaking, and at the same time, he also smashed a large number of close sandmen to pieces.

However, the sand and dust scattered around it, almost at the moment of landing, actually recondensed again, turned into sand men again, crawled out of the ground, surrounded by the rest of the sand men around them, and continued to pounce on the two of them.

It didn't take long for Shi Mu and Zhao Jian to be more than a thousand feet apart, and under the siege of the endless sandmen around them, two encirclements were formed.

Shi Mu frowned slightly.

In this moment, he had already defeated more than a thousand sandmen, but the sandmen around him showed no signs of decreasing, and even had a feeling of killing more and more.

Just as he was thinking about it, Shi Mu suddenly felt a tightness at his ankle, and when he looked down, he saw a dark brown hand poking out of the desert and clutching his ankle like an iron hoop.

That force was not small, he raised his foot suddenly, but he couldn't lift it, but this level of grip strength naturally wouldn't cause any damage to it.

Shi Mu pointed at the knife, swept out an arc of light, smashed that hand into a cloud of sand, retreated to the side, and swept the stick in front of him, defeating hundreds of sandmen again.

Seeing that there were more and more sandmen gathered around, his brows became more and more frowned.

On its tiptoes, the whole person turned into a streamer of light and flew straight into the air.

Then, with a flip of his wrist, he grabbed the stick with both hands, and rushed backwards, smashing straight to the ground.

There was a loud "boom", and the sky-turning stick smashed straight into the ground.

A circular arc of light, centered on the Heaven-Turning Stick, swept away in all directions, surging towards the surroundings with billowing sand and dust.

Within a radius of hundreds of zhang, a sandstorm rolled up, and countless sandmen were swept into it and scattered one after another.

After a while, the sandstorm gradually subsided, and thousands of sandmen were wiped out by Shi Mu in one fell swoop.

After doing all this, Shi Mu's face did not have the slightest joy, but became more and more solemn.

I saw that the desert, which had just calmed down for a moment, suddenly shook again, and one by one bulges stood out from the sea of sand again.

After a while, there were blurred sand men standing around him again.

These sandmen are nothing to him, and they can even be shattered with a single blow, but they seem to be able to spawn from the desert in a steady stream, and they can't finish fighting at all.

Although after advancing to the Divine Realm, he can already wantonly urge the Heaven Turning Stick to attack, but as a spiritual treasure, this stick consumes a lot of money every time he urges, and now that he is in this strange area, he has not figured out the situation, so he wastes his strength here, which is really a bit unworthy.

So, with a flick of his wrist, he put away the sky-turning stick, waved his fists, and rushed into the crowd of sand.

......

I don't know how long it took, Shi Mu looked at the dense sand people around him, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.

He couldn't remember how many sandmen he had killed, only that he had rushed out of one direction for thousands of miles, but when he looked around, countless sandmen were still coming at him.

Even if he didn't use any mana and only relied on his fists to meet the enemy, he didn't feel a sense of fatigue now.

It's not that it's physically exhausted, it's that the endless sandmen and the unchanging desert make it feel at a loss.

He even began to wonder in his heart, if this place was really the legendary Five Elements Demon Cave that could achieve the key to the Nine Turns of Xuangong?

After all, the situation here is very different from what I thought before.

Thinking about it, he threw his fist to disperse a wave of sandmen, and another group rushed up, not giving him the slightest respite.

"Snort" sounded.

Suddenly, his brow furrowed.

From the moment he had just fought with the sandman, he began to feel that his physical movements seemed to be a little heavy, and his movements were not as agile as before.

At first, he blamed this on the consumption of his physical strength, and he didn't think much about it, but now that he thinks about it, it is not the case.

Just now, after he smashed the hundreds of sand people in front of him into pieces with a punch, his body staggered slightly.

This was not possible in the past, especially with such low-level sandmen.

Shi Mu's gaze lowered and swept over his arm, and he was shocked in his heart.

He suddenly noticed that the color of his hands was slightly strange, and it looked somewhat similar to the color of the sandman, showing a dark brown.

When he looked closer, he was surprised to find that these dark brown things were all extremely fine dust.

It turned out that when he defeated those sandmen before, some undetectable sand dust adhered to his body, making his body heavier and heavier, and his movements became more and more slow.

It's just that this change is too subtle, and gradually, his mind is so focused on dealing with the endless sandmen that he doesn't notice it at all.

It was only at this moment that there was a more obvious sense of heaviness.

Shi Mu pinched the recipe with one hand and chanted a few times silently in his mouth.

A stream of clear water immediately poured out of his palm and ran down his arm, washing away all the fine sand.

After the sand and dust were cleared, Shi Mu felt a lot more relaxed.

At this moment, the surrounding sandmen rushed over again.

Just as he used his fists and kicks again to sweep away the fallen leaves with the autumn wind, and the future sand man was swept away, he suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spat out of his mouth.

The color of the blood was not bright red, but a little yellowish and a little brownish, which was very strange.

The golden light in Shi Mu's eyes flashed, and when he looked into the blood, he found that there were also a lot of fine sand and dust mixed in it.

It should have been in the battle, and the sand and dust not only adhered to his body, but even entered his body through his mouth and nose.

Shi Mu didn't dare to slack off, the magic trick in his hand quickly pinched, and a cyan light suddenly lit up on his chest.

A Qingding Phantom emerged from his chest, and from it, a cyan spiritual power was separated, and it swam along the veins of his limbs.

After these cyan spiritual powers swam through Shi Mu's body, they went down his throat and rushed straight to his mouth.

Shi Mu took a big mouth and spit out a mouthful of yellow blood, and the dull feeling in his chest also subsided.

After clearing the sand and dust distributed in his body, the Qingding phantom did not disappear, but the light became brighter and brighter.

Shi Mu was slightly stunned.

He originally thought that there was no vegetation in the desolate desert, and the wood attribute spiritual power was scarce, but he didn't expect that the wood attribute spiritual power here was actually expensive, but these spiritual powers were all scattered in the space, if it weren't for the wood power that inspired the Nine Turns Xuangong, the feeling would not be obvious.

Now that he was attracted by this green tripod, the cyan wood attribute spiritual power was automatically gathered from all directions.

I saw that the cyan spiritual power visible to the naked eye condensed from the surrounding space, surging towards Shi Mu's side, and merged into his body one after another.

Shi Mu only felt a feeling of comfort around him, but the next moment he suddenly found that the hundreds of sandmen who were rushing towards him were swept by a wood attribute spiritual power, and their travel speed suddenly became slow.

His heart moved, and the blue light flashed with one hand, and he clenched his fist and struck at the head of a sandman.

There was a "bang" sound.

The sandman's skull shattered, and his body collapsed and fell to the ground.

This time, the sand that landed on the ground darkened in color and sank into the desert, not turning into a sand man again.

Seeing this, a hint of surprise flashed in Shi Mu's eyes.

These sandmen are all earth-based, and they can only be defeated by wood restraint.

When he figured this out, his eyes flashed with golden light, and his hands suddenly pinched the magic formula quickly in front of his chest, and the sound of chanting sounded in his mouth.

I saw a fluctuation of spiritual power in front of him, and a circular green light curtain appeared in front of him, and bursts of rich wood-attribute spiritual power came out from it.

Shi Mu let out a low cry in his mouth, raised his palm upward, and slammed out a palm.

The round green curtain of light shot straight into the sky, slamming into the clouds.

The clouds shook violently, and the green curtain of light was reflected in the clouds, turning the entire cloud green.

"Fall!" Shi Mu snorted softly.

In the green clouds, countless runes suddenly lit up, and between the upper and lower wivels, green light flew out of it, turning into a dense rain of green light, falling from the sky one after another.

After a burst of breaking sound, countless smoke and dust immediately erupted in the desert.

Countless green rays of light and rain fell densely in this desert, penetrating through the bodies of the sandmen.

A series of "puff" sounds sounded, and countless sandmen who had rushed towards Shi Mu first stagnated, and then exploded one after another, turning into gloomy clouds of sand and dust that fell to the ground, never to rise again.

Shi Mu changed his attack method and turned to attack with wood attribute spiritual power, and soon flattened a large area of sandmen nearby, and the color of the nearby desert became more and more dim......

After more than half an hour, the entire desert finally fell silent again as the last rain of green light fell from the sky, crushing the remaining dozens of sandmen.