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The five people flying on the sand sea were silent, and there were still many Xiyan powerhouses who were chasing after them, and after seeing the strength of Silver Wing Shu'er and Qiuyin Qiuli, they were all king-level powerhouses of various races, and they didn't even know that Silver Wing Shu'er was going to leave her storage space when they got it in the Heavenly Abandoned Ancient City, which shows that the Xiyan tribes are full of persistence and yearning for any object in the Heavenly Abandoned Ancient City.

You can't keep entangled with the indigenous powerhouses of the Xiyan Realm, here are the strong people of the Xiyan Realm who can't kill them all, you can't kill all the creatures in the Xiyan Realm, no matter how demonic Tianjiao of the outsiders is, they can't do it, and they can't kill all the ninety-nine years of the Xiyan Realm for killing.

"Miss, where are we going now?" asked Silverwing Qiuli.

"Ice and Snow Peaks!" said Silverwing Shu'er.

"Miss, we don't seem to be in the right direction when we go to Ice and Snow Peak...."Silverwing Qiuyin reminded embarrassedly.

"Ice and Snow Peak, I remember it's due east of the Weaving Yellow Desert, isn't it in the right direction?" said Silverwing Shu'er as she sped through the air without stopping.

"The direction of the current walk is to the southwest of the Weaving Yellow Desert, and at the end of it is the Plain of Despair!" replied Silverwing Qiuyin.

Silverwing Shu'er didn't speak, and sped in mid-air and turned due east with a sharp turn. They changed their direction, and the Xiyan kings who were chasing behind them also changed directions, and from time to time there would be Xiyan strongmen blocking the way in front of them, sometimes they could easily rush over, sometimes they would stop, and the Xiyan kings behind them also chased closer, but there was no big battle, they fought quickly, and the silver wing Shu'er They were not entangled with the Xiyan natives at all, only forced them back, and quickly rushed out of the siege and left.

In the vast sea of sand, there are constant battles, but there has been nothing to do with Jing Heng, he is always surrounded by starlight, and the starlight flies with him like a field, but he can't be too far away from Xin Xuan, because those swirling starlight are Xin Xun's star power blessed around Jing Heng's body with a secret method.

Xin Xuan, who is not in ancient and modern times, is like in the big city of Yunshan, a very ordinary female cultivator, only those Xiyan natives who are chasing and killing the way do not make a move on her and Jing Heng, Xin Xuan is completely in a state of watching the play, and the Xiyan natives who shot at her and Jing Heng have always repelled things.

After flying on the sand sea day after day, gradually the king of Xiyan who was chasing and killing left quickly, and there were many fewer creatures blocking in front of him.

Whether her speculation is right or not, anyway, the trouble has become smaller, and there are other people who distract the attention of the Xiyan tribes but help them, if they really want to fight to the death with the strong people of the Xiyan tribes, I'm afraid no one will last long.

All the way to the east, the Zhihuang Desert has become lively, and it is difficult to see a single creature in the yellow sand of the Zhihuang Desert in the past, and there are many sand beasts and beasts, but now the aborigines of all ethnic groups in the Zhihuang Desert are gathering, and there are many young geniuses like them who come from the origin Dao realm to find the opportunity to create.

From time to time, there were also various sand beasts and beasts that smelled flesh and blood rushing out of the sand layer and jumping more than ten meters to pounce on them, but the ordinary sand beasts and beasts had no effect on them and Xin Xuan.

In front of them, there was a sand tribe full of sand sculptures, only to see that the sand tribe was not small in the sand tribe lived a peaceful and peaceful life, for the vast majority of their sand tribes, the ancient city of heaven abandonment was too far away from them, and the only people who really cared about the ancient city of heaven and earth were the strong and rulers of the sand tribe.

They don't want to get into unnecessary trouble, they are all bypassed when they encounter the settlement of the Sand Tribe, Silver Wing Shu'er, they are not demon cultivators, and they are not mad enough to meet a Xiyan native to kill one, and there is no benefit in killing them, and although there are many fewer Xiyan kings chasing and killing behind them, there are still fifteen, from several races.

After galloping in the desert for half a month, the Xiyan kings who chased and killed them finally dispersed one after another, because even if they caught up, they couldn't keep their group, and they fought many times along the way.

At this time, I can already see the ice and snow mountains in the distance, but I can see that it is still far away, but I finally got rid of the pursuit of the Xiyan natives, and the speed of the flight has slowed down, such a speed Jingheng himself can also keep up, thank Xin Xun for letting her put away the starlight around her, and she can't always rely on Silver Wing Shu'er or Xin Xun to take them away.

Without pursuit, they easily flew for more than a day and came to the edge of the Zhihuang Desert, the end of the endless yellow sand of the Zhihuang Desert is a glacier, the winding glacier is located at the edge of the yellow sand and the foot of the ice and snow peaks, it is incredible that even the glacier is only yellow sand, there is no oasis at all, common sense says that the yellow sand by the glacier should be very moist and become fertile soil in pairs, but the yellow sand at the end of the Yellow Desert is an exception.

They stopped at this time, because they saw a different kind of Sand Soil Village, a tribe of Sand People built on the back of the Yellow Sand River by the glacier.

The sand village is very small, there are only seventy or eighty simple houses, large and small, all of which are made of beautiful ice crystals, not at all like the buildings built by the sand tribe with sand houses and sand buildings, and those sand people do not want to weave the yellow-brown skin of those sand people in the Yellow Desert, but blue-black skin, although the body is still as slender as a bamboo stick, the head is very slender and cone-shaped, and the arms are very long but very thin.

At this time, seven or eight slender sand and slender children in the small tribe were looking at the five of them curiously, and nearly a hundred sand tribesmen walked out of the simple houses with ice crystals but no cold, one of them walked out of the crowd with a thin face and wrinkled sand The old man walked out of the crowd and came to the edge of the village, looking up slightly at Yinyi Shu'er standing in mid-air and Qiuyin Qiuli beside her, Jingheng and Xinxuan kept walking behind them and did not come forward.

The old man of the sand soil wrinkled his face with vigilance, and said in a strange voice, "Outside... Comer: Is it?"

"How did you get those ice crystals?" Silverwing Shu'er didn't answer the old man's words, and directly asked the old man of the sand who knew the original language what made her curious.

"Outside... Come... He who... As it is said.. Say.. Form 1: Kind of greed.. Greed, this.. None of.. Yes.. You.. We want to. Want.. The East.. West, away from.. Open," the old man of the sand soil was vigilant, and his eyes were full of vigilance.

"Answer Princess Ben's question, don't force Princess Ben to slaughter here" Silver Wing Shu'er said in a cold voice, her voice carried terrifying spiritual power, and her voice was not only more cold and abnormal, but also allowed them to directly understand the meaning of her words through her spirit.

Silver Wing Shu'er cares about those ice crystals, and other people also perceive the unusualness of the ice crystals for the first time, not how extraordinary the ice crystals are, but there is a faint trace of inexplicable power in the ice crystals that makes people enlighten, the ice crystals are not cold, and there is no aura, and they can't perceive any mysterious power if they perceive carefully, but that kind of ethereal and inexplicable power makes people feel comfortable, as if they can enter an epiphany at any time, but it is always a little bit worse, which makes people unconsciously a little discouraged, so Silver Wing Shu'er will feel that the source of everything is not on the ice crystals, but on the ice crystals。

Feeling the coldness of the silver wing Shu'er, the old man in the sand who had been vigilant took the lead, it waved the stone stick crutch in his hand, and the slender arm instantly stretched to nearly two meters and pulled down towards the silver wing Shu'er, facing the old man's stone cane, the silver wing Shu'er didn't even change his eyes, and the silver wing Qiuyin on both sides of her appeared in front of her, Qiu Yin raised his hand and slapped the stone staff he drawn, Qiu Li instantly had an extra snow-white ancient sword in his hand, and the heavy blood qi around him appeared on the side of the old man in the sand, and the snow-white ancient sword was on the slender neck of the old man in the sand in the blink of an eye, and the silver wing Qiuyin slapped on the stone staff with a palm, changing his palm to a claw, and at this time grabbed the stone staff and made the stone staff not move, the old man in the sand can't take it back if he wants to.

"Quasi-king?" Silverwing Shu'er snorted coldly, and her immature little face looked indifferently at the frightened Shatu people in the small village at this time, "Since you don't say it, let's search for souls!"

As soon as Silver Wing Shu'er's words fell, Qiu Yin Qiuli's body immediately burst out with powerful sword energy, and the storm swept through the entire small village, and the slender and slender body of the quasi-king-level sand soil old man who was on the cusp of sword energy was suppressed so that it was difficult to move.

"Pullaba hum... Wait!" Under the fierce sword spiritual power, the adult male sand soil man spoke with difficulty, "Those ice stones were found from an ice valley by the warriors we went to the Ice and Snow Peak to hunt the Ice Spirit Snow Beast, please let go of the clan elder"

Silverwing Shu'er tilted her little head and looked at the adult male sand native for a few breaths before she slowly spoke, "Let him go, you'd better stop challenging the patience of this princess!"

The cold long sword in Qiu Li's hand disappeared in a flash, and the stone staff that Qiu Yin suppressed with powerful sword spiritual power also let go, and the sharp and heavy sword qi power on the two women instantly restrained and returned to their bodies, calmly staring at the quasi-king-level sand soil old man and the more than 100 blue-skinned sand people, for Qiu Yin Qiuli, what Silver Wing Shu'er wants to do, they will only unconditionally support it, whether it is correct or not, even if they feel wrong, they will only remind Silver Wing Shu'er at the time.

(———— To be continued!!————