Wang Xin, who was sleeping, had a trace of melancholy on his face, sometimes frowning, sometimes moving his lips. On her face, it all shows that she is sleeping very badly at this time!

Wang Yan gently took out a tent and set it up, directly enveloping Wang Xin in it, and also reducing the restlessness when moving Wang Xin.

After setting up the tent, Wang Yan sat alone outside the tent and cleaned up his wounds. Although everything was in the illusion, Wang Xin's sword was really deeply injured.

Gently unwrapping the clothes, the chest was still beating slightly, but the flesh was blurred, and a hole that was still bubbling blood seemed to be endless. I took out some water and cleaned it up, then applied some medicine to stop bleeding, wrapped it in something to stop bleeding, and put on another piece of clothing. Although the black short sword was a little weird, it didn't pierce into the heart, otherwise, Wang Yan would probably not wake up a long time ago.

After the wound was healed, Wang Yan looked for the black short sword. I hadn't seen Wang Xin use it before, but he hurt himself, so he must not be too far away, and he kept looking around, and finally found the black short sword in the yellow sand. Slowly sitting in the yellow sand, Wang Yan sighed deeply.

Looking at the black short sword in his hand, Wang Yan smiled helplessly. A faint black light slowly lingered on the entire sword body. A faint coolness emanated faintly, but no matter how hard you tried, you couldn't catch it.

"Ah......" I don't know how long it took, Wang Xin came behind Wang Yan, and was about to shout his brother, but suddenly saw the black short sword in Wang Yan's hand, and couldn't help but scream.

"Sister?" Wang Yan turned around suspiciously, looked at Wang Xin with concern, and said softly. "What's wrong? Don't sleep more?"

"That, that ......" Wang Xin pointed to the black short sword in horror and said in a deep voice. "Where did this sword come from?"

"Where did it come from?" Wang Yan was stunned when he heard this, wasn't this sword appearing in Wang Xin's hand for the first time? Why didn't even she know, could it be that this sword was not hers, or that her soul had been hurt?

"Sister, are you okay?" Wang Yan looked at Wang Xin cautiously and asked cautiously.

"I'm fine. Wang Xin said dryly. But then he frowned, and he was right. "Where did this sword come from?"

"Picked it up. Wang Yan pointed to a pile of yellow sand not far away and said with a smile.

"Picked it up?" Wang Xin looked at Wang Yan suspiciously, and slowly sat down beside Wang Yan. "Brother, I just had a dream, a nightmare, I dreamed of ......"

"Is it right to dream that you stabbed me in the chest with this short sword?" Looking at the melancholy on Wang Xin's face, Wang Yan smiled and said.

"Huh, how do you know?" Wang Xin's cherry mouth was open enough to put down an egg at this time, staring at Wang Yan in surprise.

"It's not a dream, it's real. Wang Yan said lightly. Then he told Wang Xin everything that happened.

"Well, you're not...... But my sword is like this, it's called the Jade Girl Sword. Listening to Wang Yan's calm words, Wang Xin's brows furrowed more and more, he took out the silver-white sword, and then stretched out his other hand to lift Wang Yan's clothes, wanting to see how the injury was.

"It's fine, it's just a minor injury. Wang Yan gently pushed Wang Xin's little hand away and said indifferently. But because Wang Yan was wearing white clothes, Wang Xin still saw the blood-soaked gauze inside the clothes. At Wang Xin's strong request, Wang Yan still showed her the wound.

Wang Xin covered his mouth in shock, he couldn't believe what had happened before, but his mind was still a little dizzy, and when he saw the blood stains and the ravine left around him, he had to believe that all this was true.

True and false, false and true, true and false, false and true.

can make the illusion so perfect, I am afraid that there is only the heart magic marten race in this world.

"Do you feel better now?" Wang Yan slowly withdrew his hands behind Wang Xin's back and asked softly. Because Wang Xin's spiritual power had been hit so hard that his whole head was groggy, Wang Yan imported some of his own sword qi to help Wang Xin recuperate and recover.

"Well, it's much better, it's not so faint now. Feeling Wang Yan's hands slowly leaving his back, Wang Xin's face secretly turned red, and he said in a coquettish voice.

"Looks like we'll have to be careful in the future. Wang Yan sighed lightly and said calmly.

"Well, it's all bad to blame me, if I wasn't too soft-hearted, I wouldn't have been in so much trouble. Wang Xin pouted and said embarrassedly.

"Hehe, it's fine. Are you hungry? Why do I feel so hungry all of a sudden? Wang Yan smiled faintly, suddenly found that his stomach was empty, quickly took out some food, and asked.

"Hungry!" Wang Xin only said one word, then grabbed the food and gnawed it.

Wang Yan didn't know that in the illusion world, because the heart magic mink had to slowly dig out the thoughts in the hearts of others, so inside, time would pass slower than outside, especially for people with abnormal mental power like Wang Yan, it was surprisingly slow, although it was still daytime, but this was already the fourth day of day. I haven't eaten for four days in a row, can I not be hungry?

Wang Yan and the two rested for two days again, and after Wang Xin's spirit was completely healed, they set off and continued to look for Zhou Tian and the others.

In the vast desert, the endless yellow sand has long made Wang Yan and them lose their aesthetic point of view, it seems that everywhere they look is beautiful, and it is good that they look the same everywhere - bland.

Ten days later, Wang Yan and the others also broke away from the outer circle of the desert and officially entered the real desert. Here, there are relatively few Warcraft, but Warcraft is much more powerful, there is no Holy Level, and if you want to mix here, I'm afraid it's just a joke.

Although I also encountered Warcraft in the middle, it was smooth.

The further you go into the middle of the desert, the warmer it gets, and even the color of the sand becomes more vibrant. It's winter, but the temperature is no different from summer.

"Sister, are you tired, do you want to take a break?" After a long time of walking, Wang Yan was naturally tired, but much better than Wang Xin.

"It's okay, you can hold on for a while. Wang Xin smiled faintly and said. "Brother, do you say that they are okay now on Sunday?" As he spoke, a pair of eyes blinked gently, a little melancholy and a little helpless. In ten consecutive days of not being afraid to hurry, Wang Yan asked Wang Xin to condition his body every day, and because of this, Wang Xin unknowingly broke through to the third-level sword master, and I don't know if it was because of Wang Yan, Wang Xin's current attack power is probably more than that of the third-level sword master.

"Trust them, it should be fine. Wang Yan smiled lightly. Although Zintz had passed on their information before, it had been so long, and besides, the monsters were rampant, who could have predicted what their situation would be now.

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In another part of the desert, yellow sand was splashing everywhere, and sword qi was flying. A low roar of the demonic beast continued to sprint everything around it, and the sword shadows showed a more intense life!

"Zhou Tian, be careful!" The young man in Tsing Yi shouted, the black sword, falling from the sky, instantly fell behind Zhou Tian, splashing a pile of yellow sand and a blood flower, and ended the life of a demonic beast, this black-clothed young man was Fang He, the sky-destroying sword was like the sickle of death, constantly harvesting the lives of the surrounding demonic beasts.

Zhou Tian, dressed in pale yellow clothes, stood beside Fang He, turned his head, looked at the demonic beast that had fallen to the ground, cast a grateful look at Fang He, and went forward again.

And not far from them, the sound of swishing continued, Qin Xiao's soft sword world was even more vivid, many of the demonic beasts that had just approached were all hit in the eyes by the soft sword, and the demonic beasts also lost their light in an instant, rolling on the ground in pain.

"Fang He, approach Qin Xiao. Zhou Tian once again swung out a light blue sword qi, repelled the two demonic beasts, and roared at Fang He, who was killing frantically.

As soon as Fang He heard this, Annihilation suddenly slashed out two sword qis, his body retreated violently, and he arrived at Qin Xiao's side in the blink of an eye. The three of them stood back to back, in a triangle, constantly harvesting the lives of the surging demonic beasts.

"It's too much, what should I do?" Seeing the demonic beast that couldn't be seen at a glance, Fang He frowned, and said in a sinking voice.

That's right, after they were blown up by the tornado on Sunday, they were not hurt, and while they were blown away, their bodies seemed to be lifted up by a gentle force, and then slowly fell into the middle circle of the desert. But the demonic beasts inside almost killed them, and at this time, they met the Huoyun Lion that Wang Yan and they had also fought against, and the huge lion herd was endless, rushing towards them densely, as if they all wanted to share this limited food.

"yes. Zhou Tian swallowed his saliva, glanced at the Huoyun Lion who was still advancing, and said helplessly. Under their feet, it was already a crimson color, and the smell of blood kept wafting up from the sky, rendering the entire sky.

"Ah......" The two Huoyun lions at the peak of the sword master suddenly jumped up together and rushed towards Qin Xiao, although Qin Xiao's soft sword was already there, it was still very difficult to face the two-headed demonic beasts of this level. A fire cloud lion was shot down by the Wind and Snow Sword, but the other end was in front of him, and he didn't hurry to stop, and as soon as the Wind and Snow Sword turned around, his body was knocked out.

The sudden power behind "Qin Xiao ......" squeezed Zhou Tian and Fang He apart, and a figure also flew out in an instant, Zhou Tian and Fang He shouted almost at the same time, Zhou Tian and Fang He used force under his feet, and his body jumped more than two meters high, crossed several Fire Cloud Lions, split two sword qi in the air, drew a path, and his body fell beside Qin Xiao. As for Fang He, his body turned suddenly, the Heaven Destroying brought a huge pressure, and the whirring sword qi spread down from the sky, and with the appearance of a blood flower, the Fire Cloud Lion that attacked Qin Xiao ended this life.