Ganges sand wants to take Chen Feng's life, and Huang Xuan can only stop Juehui. Biquge% www.biquge.info:3w.し Huang Xuan didn't know what Jue Hui intended to kill Chen Feng for, but once he found out that Jue Hui's motives were problematic, he would try his best to stop him, although he had a feud with Chen Feng before. After all, it's about the Eye of Evil and the whole Land of Evil.

"Stop!" Huang Xuan broke off. On the surface of his body, grains of sand came out, and Chen Feng's scalp was a little numb. Soon, he was transformed into a sandman. With the power of the sand all over his body, he pointed to the Ganges sand, and the Ganges sand finally came to a standstill.

"Shattered!" Jue Hui also spit out a word, like a celestial phenomenon reversing, the grain of Ganges sand suddenly exploded, countless light flames burst out, and the air flow was chaotic. With a series of "popping" sounds, a cloud of golden sand appeared, flying in the air, most of which flew towards Huang Xuan, and a small part flew towards Chen Feng.

Chen Feng wanted to block it with an ice shield, but found that his secret power was uncontrollably uncontrollable. In addition to maintaining the operation of instinct, no longer listen to his own command.

"Just let me have a good grasp of the secret art of the Great Jue Sect!" After Huang Xuan finished speaking, black shadows appeared in front of Chen Feng, jumped into the air, and went straight to the sand.

It's a puppet!

In such a short period of time, Huang Xuan repaired the puppet.

This time, Chen Feng really saw the power of the puppet. The four demon puppets punched at the same time, and they directly hammered away the sand that was attacking Chen Feng.

Chen Feng saw their punches, full of mystery. Every time it is struck, it is vague and uncertain, and it is impossible to determine the specific location of the shot. And they threw punches very quickly, almost more than twenty times in one breath. But even so, the four puppets punched together, and this was the only way to break up the Ganges sand.

Chen Feng was secretly frightened, Juehui, this old guy was simply too vicious. Without Huang Xuan's words, he would stand in front of the bursting Ganges sand, and I am afraid that there would not even be any scum left.

The shattered Ganges sand did not disappear, but came back together. However, Juehui will not deal with Chen Feng for the time being, because Huang Xuan has already faced him. The chess pieces shot out by Huang Xuan reflected tens of thousands of sharp rays and intercepted the Ganges sand. The chess pieces constantly collide with the sand, so that the sand cannot form a resultant force and can only slowly retreat.

Juehui is a master of using sand, why not Huang Xuan? Moreover, he was born in Huangsha Village, grew up in the place where the nine rivers sink into the sand, and condensed the puppet in the sand, and the sand is half of him. Even if the Ganges sand is subtle and rare, it can't hurt him. But what he pursued was not simply not to be injured by the Ganges sand, but to repel Jue Hui and not let him hurt Chen Feng in the process. It's a lot tougher than his fight with the Devil.

If they are outside, the cultivation of the two is between the two. But in the land of Mingsha, Huang Xuan's strength is still above Juehui. However, in the battle with Dou Li in the Qingyu Palace, he was injured and did not fully recover, and he had to be distracted by Chen Feng, so he could only barely be regarded as a draw against Shang Juehui.

Jue Hui was attacked by him and staggered back, with countless small holes in his robe. Chen Feng knew that Juehui seemed to be embarrassed, but in fact, it only hurt his skin at most, not even a small injury.

"Knives!" Jue Hui understated a word, and the scattered sand in the air condensed into a golden ring knife. With a finger pull, the ring knife slashed out, and the air seemed to turn into a wave of trembling knives.

Chen Feng hid behind Huang Xuan, and he was so oppressed that I couldn't breathe. Huang Xuan and the four puppets resisted side by side, so as to ensure that Chen Feng would not be injured by the sword.

Chen Feng wanted to leave, but under Juehui's oppression, the secret power could not be manipulated and it was difficult to move.

"Golem, boom!" Huang Xuan had to take this approach.

The demon puppet exploded immediately, making the cracks on the black stone a little bigger, but Juehui faced such a strong impact, but the sword light turned, the sword light turned into two, and the two turned into four, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of sword rays were split, protecting themselves.

After the explosion, his sword momentum turned again, and each sword light sometimes became as heavy as a thousand pounds, sometimes as light as a feather; Sometimes it slashed straight ahead, and it turned into a rotating arc halfway, and countless sword qi collided with each other in mid-air, changing direction in an instant, which was dazzling. Dao scars immediately appeared on Huang Xuan's body, but because of his special body, there was no blood.

Huang Xuan fell behind.

Seeing Huang Xuan's hard work, Chen Feng didn't know why he, who had just fought with him, would suddenly help him. Is it because of the Evil Eye? He was worried that if the Eye of Evil Qi was destroyed, he would not be able to continue cultivating again? Or maybe this evil eye has other secrets?

Just when Huang Xuan was slumping, a loud shout came: "Get out of here!" ”

Whether it was Huang Xuan or Juehui, they were shocked a few steps. An extremely thin secret appeared out of thin air. His hair was unkempt, his clothes were ragged, and his spirit was extremely haggard, but he suppressed the two secret sects with a loud shout.

"Donor, are you?" Jue Hui asked curiously.

"Is that you, Cheng Poor?" Huang Xuan asked, "How did you become like this?" ”

"Hehe, in the face of the general trend, our Wansheng Sect will not be just duckweed on the water. But as long as the roots are here, we will not tolerate you destroying this place! "The skinny secret undoubtedly admits that he is poor.

"Wansheng Sect?" Jue Hui's face, which had been unwavering, became cloudy for the first time. Soon, a sand shield appeared in front of him.

"Humph!" Cheng Qian sneered, and the silk threads condensed by evil qi were spit out by him, and they were quickly woven into a strange shape. These evil qi have completely turned into substance, sometimes like a forest of spears and halberds, sometimes oscillating into dense string shadows, dazzling and dizzying, all directly attacking Juehui.

Chen Feng found that these evil silk threads were a bit like his own Dao knots when used. He couldn't help but concentrate on observing how the secret sect in front of him, called "Cheng Poor", suddenly appeared, was manipulated.

As soon as Xiang Poor shot was to fight fast, one after another evil qi was like a long Jiao out of the sea, implying various changes and spitting out, heading straight for Juehui.

Jue Hui raised the sand shield, his face was already extremely solemn, and he no longer had the calmness he had before. On top of the sand shield, a series of golden sands also leaped out, tangled with each other with golden snakes and evil qi, writhing fiercely, like two pythons biting and fighting.

Huang Xuan and Chen Feng took advantage of this opportunity and retreated to the side, watching Cheng Qian and Juehui fight. Although Chen Feng's cultivation is low, his vision has improved recently. Both he and Huang Xuan found that Jue Hui had not used all his strength just now. Now, under the attack of the madness of the poor, many new methods have been used. If he had done this earlier, Huang Xuan would have been defeated, and Chen Feng might have died. (To be continued.) )

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