Ye Mo put away the green moon, sacrificed the 'purple livel' and stepped on the 'purple livel' to enter the sand river. The deeper he went into the Sand River, the more Ye Mo felt a whimpering sound lingering in his ears, like the sound of rolling yellow sand in the wind in the Sand River, and like a desperate traveler crying in the sea of sand.

Ye Mo had only been flying in the sand river for half a day, and he had already fully understood that so many people were lost in the sand river. In this kind of sand river, as long as it takes a little longer, the feeling of loneliness and helplessness will gradually occupy his mind. The longer the time, the deeper this feeling of sadness and helplessness becomes, and if there is no way to solve it in Zuihou, even the hardest-minded person will be lost in this sand river.

At this time, Ye Mo had already affirmed that the monks who entered the Sand River must have their own ways to stop this kind of disorientation, otherwise how could they enter this kind of place? It's just that he doesn't know this way. Ye Mo didn't care that Wang Xie and Yue Min and the others didn't mention this to him. In the eyes of Wang Xie and Yue Min and others, they have already cultivated to the heavens, and they will definitely not worry about losing their minds in this sand river.

In fact, if Ye Mo didn't have the 'Bitter Bamboo', or if he didn't cultivate under the 'Bitter Bamboo', it would really be difficult for his mind to stay awake forever in this kind of sand river.

But now of course he is not afraid, although he is only in the late stage of the tribulation, but his mind is already extremely strong, even when he crosses the tribulation, it is difficult for the demons in his heart to affect him. Except for when he was in the Yuanying Thunder Tribulation, he experienced a Heart Demon Tribulation, and he never experienced the Heart Demon Tribulation after that, because he already had the 'Bitter Bamboo'. After cultivating for a long time under the 'Bitter Bamboo', one of the ten spiritual roots, the Heart Demon Tribulation was simply illusory to him.

Ye Mo let out a long roar, and under the operation of the 'Three Lives Decision', his mind was clear, and the whimpering sound of rolling yellow sand around him disappeared in Ye Mo's ears in an instant.

Immediately, Ye Mo's 'purple livel' brought up a purple ray, and a faint purple line crossed the boundless sand river.

Ye Mo had the map of the Sand River given by Wang Xie in his hand, although this map was not the whole picture of the Sand River, it could also point out his direction.

The 'Three Lives Decision' was running automatically, and the whimpering yellow sand around him had become dull, and Ye Mo seemed to be flying on a very ordinary but boundless sandy field.

He enjoyed the feeling of flying over the yellow sand. There is a majestic feeling in the desolation. He was neither a poet nor a singer. Under this feeling, there is a mood of wanting to sing a song.

"Kill......"

A sad and terrible scream came from under his feet, and Ye Mo suddenly stopped 'Zili'. A man in a white monk's uniform appeared in his consciousness, but by this time the man's monk's suit had become dirty. He wielded a flying sword in his hand, killing all the way through it, as if there were countless demons in front of him. But in fact, there was only endless yellow sand in front of him.

The billowing yellow sand in front of him turned into a long trench of sand under his flying sword. In just a few moments, the sand ditch was restored to its original state in the rolling of the sand river.

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you......" The man kept roaring, and the flying sword was even more sacrificing the True Yuan Sword one after another. But there was nothing around him, nothing in his way.

Ye Mo was about to give him a clear trick when he saw the man suddenly fall down. The flying sword in his hand had not yet fallen from the sky.

Ye Mo fell, standing not far from the man, his divine sense swept over, only to find that the man was already angry. This is a monk of the fourth layer of the true realm, because he lost his mind in the sand river, Zuihou fought in the hallucination until the true yuan was silent and died, which cannot but be said to be a kind of sadness.

I don't know how long he fought, and I don't know how many magic weapon attacks he sacrificed.

Sand River as always. Rolling waves of sand are coming. The male cultivator who died in the silence of Zhenyuan was buried by the sand river in a blink of an eye and disappeared. It was only then that his flying sword fell, stuck in the sand where he had just been buried, like a simple tombstone. It's just that this tombstone disappeared in a blink of an eye under the abuse of yellow sand.

Ye Mo stood in front of the sand pile and was silent for a long time, he didn't move, he didn't take anything from this true monk, it was his ring, Ye Mo didn't move, he just saw a name from the handle of the flying sword, Shi Zhongbut.

A monk who turned into a four-layer true died inexplicably in this sand river. Maybe there was a famous person in front of him, or even a person who was on one side, maybe there were people behind him waiting for him to go back, but now he was dying in this endless river of sand, if Ye Mo hadn't seen it, maybe no one knew that he had died.

Just when Ye Mo sighed and wanted to continue leaving, he suddenly felt a pang of horror in his heart, as if something he couldn't see was staring at him. As soon as he moved, the thing staring at him would pounce.

Ye Mo's scalp tingled for a while, he believed in his feelings too much, even if his divine sense couldn't sweep it, he believed in his feelings, because his 'Three Lives Decision' was naturally sensitive and his intuition was amazing. So he didn't think about it at all, and as soon as he raised his hand, a pale blue flame flashed.

Tianhuo Jiuyang, although he had only cultivated to the first layer, and even the first layer had not yet fully cultivated, Ye Mo had a hunch that only Tianhuo Jiuyang could save him in such a strange situation.

After the blue flame flashed, a pale red sun suddenly rose above Ye Mo's head like a rising sunrise.

As soon as that faint red appeared above Ye Mo's head, countless pale red lights burst out, like a bright star that suddenly burst, and it came without warning.

And under this pale red sun, Ye Mo saw that a faint shadow had approached behind him. Cold sweat flowed from his back in an instant, and his cultivation in the later stage of the catastrophe not only couldn't sweep this shadow, but even this shadow was behind him, and he only noticed it with the innate sensitivity of the 'Three Lives Decision', which was too terrifying. If it weren't for the fact that he had Tianhuo Jiuyang, what would be the consequences? Ye Mo thought of the five monks who had died just now, or the monk who had three words in the stone on the handle of the sword.

The dim shadow had already approached Ye Mo, and even stretched out his head with no facial features. But when Ye Mo's 'Heavenly Fire Nine Suns' came out, the dim shadow suddenly revealed a terrified face.

Ye Mo felt very strange, he obviously just saw a shadow, without any expression, not even a shadow of his face. But under the Heavenly Fire and Nine Suns, the shadow just revealed a frightened face.

In just an instant, Tianhuo Jiuyang burst out with countless pale red rays, and each of those countless rays of light was like a fiery thorn, all of which stabbed the shadow without exception.

"Ah......" After a sharp cry, the shadow was like snow under the scorching sun under Ye Mo's Heavenly Fire Nine Sun, and it dissipated in a blink of an eye, without a trace.

Ye Mo's body was light, and the feeling of extreme horror disappeared.

Ye Mo put away the 'Fog Lotus Heart Fire', and he had a premonition that this sand river was even more terrifying than he imagined.

The shadow that zuihou disappeared under the heavenly fire and nine suns was terrifying, of course this was not a ghost cultivation, nor was it a spiritual cultivation. It turned out to be something he had never heard of or seen before. Silently, without a trace.

Just now, the monk kept shouting, 'I'm going to kill you', is this the shadow? Or is it this kind of shadow? Whether it was or not, with Heavenly Fire Nine Suns, Ye Mo thought that he would not be afraid.

Ye Mo took out the compass and Shatu and looked at it, and after confirming the direction, his divine sense swept out, and he was ready to continue his journey. However, his divine consciousness swept over a monk again, and like the monk just now, he swept through his divine consciousness with the same panicked expression.

This time, Ye Mo didn't even think about it, so he flew over, and at the same time, the Heavenly Fire Nine Yang was sacrificed.

The pale red sun rose abruptly like a flame, enveloping the terrified monk in it.

Under the pale red sun of Ye Mo Tianhuo Jiuyang, a faint shadow was tightly attached to the frightened monk, and the head of the shadow was tightly pressed against the back of the monk's neck, as if it was sucking blood.

As soon as Tianhuo Jiuyang came out, the shadow immediately felt Ye Mo's sun, and suddenly it was the same as the shadow before, and he became frightened, "Ahh......h

This is another true cultivator, but this is a demon cultivator, a fifth-level cultivator.

After the shadow was dissolved by Ye Mo's Heavenly Fire Nine Suns, this demon cultivator immediately stopped, and before he even had time to thank Ye Mo, he sat down, swallowed a pill, and healed himself.

After a stick of incense, the demon cultivator stood up, still with a hint of surprise, and bent down and hugged his fists to Ye Mo and thanked: "Thank you friend for saving your life, I am Cha Gifu of the Divine Beast Mountain Range." ”

Ye Mo saw that the two monks he met in a row were both true cultivators, and there was also a person from the Divine Beast Mountain Range, his heart moved, and then he asked, "You are a monk of the Divine Beast Mountain Range, so do you know Shizhong?" Or do you know the Great God Lord and the Second God Lord, as well as the City Lord Xie Zhengshi of Xixiu City? ”

Cha Qifu immediately asked in shock, "Are you a monk who came to seal the Shahe?" Are you there to help? Don't go, that seal is a hellish demon at all. Can't go, definitely can't go......"

Speaking of this, he even forgot about Ye Mo, and said in horror: "There is no one there for a long time now, they are dead one by one, wounded and wounded, fleeing and leaving, that is terrible, terrible, it's over, Xijizhou is over......"

Ye Mo frowned, it was too outrageous for a True Cultivator to be afraid of being like this. He raised his hand and gave the monk named Cha Gifu a clear decision, and then asked, "Brother Cha, what is going on?" Can you be clear? ”

This is called Cha Gifu's demon cultivator, and then he completely sobered up. He finally understood what was going on, and then he looked at Ye Mo in shock and asked, "What was it that kept chasing and killing me around me just now?" How can I not see, how can you see? Did you destroy them? ”

(The fourth is sent!) ）

(To be continued.) )