Sure enough, as soon as he turned into a canyon, the sedan chair had just turned a corner, and a sand dune on the left and right sides suddenly lifted up, as if a pagoda was flying with dust and sand, and it was Zhao Xingchen who was impacted.

Suddenly, the entire canyon was covered with dust, stealth technique!

Zhao Xingchen instantly changed color, the skin of his robe was like dust, and people rushed into the dust.

However, a piece of sand and dust around his body suddenly condensed into dozens of dust knives and rolled towards Zhao Xingchen.

Zhao Xingchen rotated, and the six-vein divine sword destroyed six divine swords and spun outward, and a piece of qi flew through like a rainbow.

There were a few explosions, and the sand knife was cut off at the waist and flew wildly in both directions.

Rumble!

Four sand walls suddenly erected, as if a cage had arrived in an instant, trying to squeeze Zhao Xingchen to death.

"Kill!" At this time, a woman's voice came, as if it was the voice of Liu Yanchen.

However, a green-robed man suddenly appeared, blocking Liu Yanchen's attack path to the horizon.

Liu Yanchen glanced at the east, his face was as cold as ice, and he shouted loudly, "Jin Cicada, what's the matter?"

However, there was no movement.

"Miss! Rong'er's voice shouted anxiously, "Let's go quickly." ”

"This!" Liu Yanchen snorted, and ten flames burst out one after another and burned towards the blue-robed man.

"Little girl, your uncle will make you want to die!" Zhan Liang smiled obscenely, the knife fluttered like scales, and the sand dunes within dozens of zhang were lifted, overwhelmingly pressing towards the soaring flames.

"Kill!" Zhao Xingchen roared, and the six-vein divine sword pierced through a layer of sandstorm, and it came in an instant, the soul-snatching sword flew, a piece of blood light was thrown, and the four martial artists who integrated the sand dunes fell.

However, a cold snort suddenly came from behind, and a big hand jumped out of the dust, and it was imprinted on Zhao Xingchen's back with a bang, and Zhao Xingchen spat out a mouthful of blood and was directly knocked out.

Phew!

The man wanted to make up for it, but the sound of breaking the air behind him came, and when he raised his hand, there was a bang, and Monet was shocked and fell away.

The man stepped forward, but Zhao Xingchen had already fallen into the sand dunes and disappeared.

The roof of the sedan car was suddenly lifted, and a bright moon swirled in, flying towards the yellow-robed man who had attacked Zhao Xingchen before. This time, it was Mingyuexin who made a move.

At the same time, eight masters moved a sand dune and besieged Monet.

The man's entire hand became as smooth as white jade, and he looked like a jade carving.

The surrounding sand and dust were dyed white, and a piece of white light was thrown up, and it was about to engulf Ximen Mingyue's heart in an instant.

The bright moon grew smaller and smaller, swallowed by the white mang.

"Hmph! White Jade Ghost Hand, that's the old man's daughter. Seeing that Mingyue's heart was about to be swallowed up, another cold snort came, and a larger moon wheel flew vertically.

As soon as it cut open the white mang, the bright moon suddenly turned into a woman's hand, and when she looked inside, Ximen Mingyue's heart was caught.

"Mother, I'm not leaving!" Ximen Mingyuexin shouted.

However, the robe and skirt flew, and Ximen Mingyue's heart, including her Yahuan Nier, was grabbed and taken away by the palm, and soon disappeared.

"Ximen Chaofeng ......" the yellow-robed man snorted, and did not stop or pay attention to the Eight King Kongs who were fighting with Monet, but searched the dunes with his eyes like ghosts.

Rustle rustle......

The white jade hand suddenly stretched out and thrust into the dune.

Suddenly, all around were white jade hands, and the sandstorm flew to a height of more than ten zhang.

A figure shot out, although Zhao Xingchen's concealment technique was extremely powerful, but no matter how you hid, it was within the control of this white jade palm.

was beaten by the palm gang and had to jump out, otherwise, he would be beaten to death.

However, Ximen Chaofeng's cold snort Zhao Xingchen heard it, the man in the yellow robe should be the 'White Jade Ghost Hand', no wonder the palm is so powerful, comparable to a divine weapon.

When the white jade ghost saw it, his palm swelled to a square circle, his five fingers were as sharp as a blade, and his five fingers erupted, suddenly covering a range of more than ten zhang.

The white jade hand grabbed Zhao Xingchen's body, but he felt a slip, and with a thud, he forcibly ripped off a piece of robe, but Zhao Xingchen slid like a loach.

There were five deep claw marks on the back, and blood stained the back.

The white jade ghost hand probed forward again, followed by another claw, and saw that Zhao Xingchen couldn't get out.

"Brother!" a voice came, zila!

A sharp screeching sound came, and the willow smoke and dust that came from the sand were caught and bloodied and flew out.

"Smoke and dust!" Zhao Xingchen was angry, and ate a baby flower in one bite, green gas erupted, and the golden bell jar was suddenly destroyed to the limit, and Zhao Xingchen became a golden man.

He rolled and clung to the willow smoke that had fallen into the dunes.

"Slut, look where you escape!" Zhan Liang roared angrily, his hair flying, and he killed Zhao Xingchen with a black demonic aura.

The white jade ghost was stunned, and suddenly, he smiled.

The jade hand came out again, and the other side of the left grabbed Zhao Xingchen.

Under the attack of the two masters, Zhao Xingchen was still holding a wounded person in his arms, and he couldn't dodge at all.

At this moment, two rounds of weapons with sharp teeth broke through the air with three or four zhang long sand and dust, and the momentum was very terrifying, and Zhan Liang had to return his hand to block the flywheel.

The black demonic energy flew and became a ball with the flywheel.

However, the white jade ghost hand still arrived.

"Bastard!" Zhao Xingchen roared, but he didn't hide.

"Brother, flash quickly!" Liu Yanchen struggled to crash out, but Zhao Xingchen spun, boom!

The white jade ghost grabbed his back again, and this time, he grabbed half a catty of flesh, and a large piece of skin and flesh was torn off his entire back.

The blood soaked Zhao Xingchen's whole body.

"Brother!" Liu Yanchen suddenly opened his mouth, and a ball of fire erupted.

After the fire came out of his mouth, it turned into a purple and cyan fire sword and stabbed forward, and the white jade ghost reached out and grabbed it.

Yes!

The ghost hand was immediately pierced by the fire sword, and the flames swept away, and the whole hand was suddenly scorched black, turning into a piece of charcoal.

Cha!

The white jade ghost hand will destroy it again, but it's too late, and the cadre will not be evil!

A brilliant light covered all the sand, and after the silver mang, the white jade ghost hand was covered in blood, and he stepped on the sandstorm and rushed away.

When the Eight King Kongs saw that the white jade ghost had fled, they were so frightened that Monet burst out and struck eight times in a row, and the knife was fatal.

This distraction, eight lives.

"Kill!" Zhao Xingchen was furious, his hair was flying, blood was spraying, and the silver mangs rose again, Zhan Liang was so frightened that he quickly turned around and ran.

However, the flywheel did not spare him, and cut horizontally from his shoulder, and the bone was directly severed, leaving a stain of blood and going away in panic.

In fact, Zhao Xingchen no longer had the strength to make a second move, he was just bluffing and scary.

Monet was murderous and roared, and all the people in the outer hall of the Qinglong Hall became his targets, and in a thousand breaths, hundreds of people were buried in the yellow sand.

At this time, the iron hooves burst, Qiao Kong Li Shuwen and Shan Yang led the men and horses to rush over, and the killers of Qinglongtang who had just run halfway up cried wolf and were wiped out.

Of the two hundred centaurs, only thirty or forty fish escaped from the net, which was definitely a great shame for the Qinglong Hall.

"Miss, Miss, Miss......" Rong'er's mournful cry resounded through the world.

The fire was furious.

"Brother...... Elder brother...... I...... We are not the same people...... This one...... This one is up to you. Liu Yanchen touched the jade on her neck, pulled it out, clicked, the jade was actually divided into two pieces, and she forced it to Zhao Xingchen.

"Smoke and dust, brother will heal you, you endure it. Zhao Xingchen stopped arguing with her, and accepted it and stuffed it into the mustard seed space.

The palm of his hand became a green color, and the green glow was swallowing, constantly invading Liu Yanchen's body.

Suddenly, the green mist shook up. Rong'er knelt not far away, teary eyes, but she knew that she couldn't save Miss.