Chu Xingye on the sand dunes stood up, his black boots sank into the sand by half an inch, and with his left hand, he threw a string of gourds and burdens on his body on the sand, and with his right hand, he grabbed the handle of the night killer knife and slashed it on his shoulder. Step by step, he walked towards the 'arrow array' of yellow sand that burst from him.

In this fight, he couldn't turn around and run away to dodge, and the other party was obviously targeting him.

...... When the yellow sand 'arrow array' was ten zhang away from him, Chu Xingye stepped forward with his right foot, and waved it again, and the knife sounded, and it was raised sideways behind him. The Night-Killing Blade reflects the sunlight and becomes darker, as if the night reveals the 'quiet' before the killing.

The rushing yellow sand 'arrow array' shot out a large group of 'sand arrows' - smack~~~ and stopped, and a low roar invaded all around with the heat wave.

The wind rose, and a large cloud of yellow sand shot through Chu Xingye's body, swish~~~, the yellow sand fell from the sky, and was buried with its people in this endless loneliness.

Chu Xingye's eyes were half-narrowed, his body leaned forward, and the blade of the Night-Killing Knife flipped again, and a large beam of light was reflected and 'swung the knife' towards the figure behind the yellow sand.

More than 20 giant scorpions with the size of one-year-old calves emerged from the yellow sand, and a one-eyed giant scorpion with a broken tail in the front clamped its right chela, and then smashed it to the sand, staring at the 'meat' in front of it with hatred.

Its identity and dignity as a king will not bow to death, and it will let this 'meat' be buried in its belly in this battle.

"Ha~ It's an old acquaintance!Hey~ You brought these dead people, did you ask the master to help you bury them? Chu Xingye saw the broken tail swinging in the air, and the facial features on his face couldn't help laughing. But the giant scorpions around the severed tail made Chu Xingye scold his mother in his heart, these guys are stronger than the giant scorpions he has seen all the way, and there are many scars on the solid shell, which are caused by years of fighting, and they should be as fierce as a mad tiger.

The severed tail in the air shuddered, and the two giant claws of the one-eyed giant scorpion leader made a metal impact, and the giant claws on the right slashed into the sand. All the giant scorpions behind them waved their feet at this command and slashed at the lumps of 'flesh' in their eyes and body hair perception.

The rolling yellow sand rose into the air, slashing at the black-clothed golden-crowned young man in front of him with a overwhelming momentum.

"If you don't say hello to me before you start, you lose your identity. The corners of Chu Xingye's mouth flicked to the right, and a piece of dry skin jumped from his lips, and when it landed on the sand, Chu Xingye had already raised his sword to kill the scorpion group.

A knife slashed through the yellow sky, broke a giant claw, and slashed into the head of the giant scorpion - with a bang~. Pull out the knife again and stab it back against his waist - poof~, the sound of the knife stabbing into the scorpion's body.

A sharp hot vaporized 'hammer' smashed into the back of his neck - Chu Xingye turned around and drew his knife and slashed horizontally, the knife was not cut off and bent over, and a sting stinger passed by two inches from Chu Xingye's head. The silver-eyed boy raised his knife to kill the scorpion tail that shot black light in front of him,

While~~

The scorpion tail pierced the body of the night-killing knife, Chu Xingye's arm fell down, a cloud of numbness exploded on the arm, his left foot took a step back, and one jumped sideways, exploding a huge crater on the spot, and a sneak attack giant claw fell into the air.

The four giant scorpions approached the 'meat' that had not yet stood firm in all directions, raised their claws, and stung their stings...... A pair of giant claws caught the night, Chu Xingye wanted to pull it out, and the giant claws behind him finally slashed to Chu Xingye's back, and Chu Xingye spurted out a mouthful of blood, staining the black body of the giant scorpion in front of him even more hideous.

Chu Xingye, who was smashed and flew up, bombarded the sand, the third giant scorpion smashed to Chu Xingye from the top of Mount Tai in the air, and a flip Chu Xingye narrowly avoided the attack of Mount Tai from the top, before he could take a breath, the giant claw of the fourth giant scorpion had been killed, and there was no hurry to hide, the horizontal knife resisted, the giant claw smashed on the killing night, Chu Xingye's body was like a stone sliding on the sand for three feet without getting up, and the four giant scorpions killed together......

The giant scorpion, the leader of the severed tail, who had been watching from the outside of the battlefield, stole towards the riotous sea of sand, and the two giant claws were stretched to the maximum, and under its clamp, the piece of 'meat' would definitely be broken in half.

A cloud of sand and dust fled in all directions, and a vacuum appeared in the dust: Chu Xingye's right knee was half kneeling on the sand, his lips were stained with blood and sand, and the corpses of four giant scorpions were lying on the blood-colored sand beside him, and not far away, giant scorpions approached in all directions. Breaking through the obstruction of the sea of sand, the roar of the giant claw raising high and clipping out the hammer.

Chu Xingye, who opened his eyes, struggled...... Finally stood up, and at a glance, he was surrounded by giant scorpions in the inner three layers and three outer layers, his arms raised, and the blade of the night killing trembled.

The weak young man bit his lip tightly, his face was pale and bloodless, the blood in his body was churning, his skeletal muscles were smashed and half-crippled, and the pain was like a monstrous wave.

After fighting for so long, dehydration and exhaustion finally broke out under the condition of injury, Chu Xingye no longer had all his strength to fight, and his death was at the moment.

In the distance, the leader of the severed-tailed giant scorpion walked with his head held high from the avenue where the giant scorpions had moved out of the way, like a meat eater representing victory.

Chu Xingye's body shook, the knife stabbed on the sand, stopping the body that was about to fall, the golden crown on his head was tilted to the side, his eyes were closed weakly, and the giant scorpion in front of him swayed and gradually became bigger.

Suddenly, the giant scorpions surrounding Chu Xingye let out a low roar~~ The voice was full of fear, and the leader of the severed-tailed giant scorpion turned around and roared towards the sand and dust running in the distance, leaving behind the piece of 'meat' and the giant scorpions and fleeing in the opposite direction of a large cloud of sand and dust running from afar.

Chu Xingye, whose silver eyes were filled with miserable white light, knelt on the sand, and then stood up and dragged the night killer to struggle and escape to the sand where the gourd was dropped......

Chu Xingye, who fell on the sand dune, looked up, hundreds of hairy spiders were lying on the giant scorpion corpse and chewing, the chewing sound made Chu Xingye's soles chill, in the blink of an eye, the hairy spiders were far away, and the more than ten giant scorpions on the sand did not leave a single corpse, a drop of residual blood.

Chu Xingye bit the tip of his tongue with his teeth, burst out of the potential hidden in his body, and fled towards the blood-soaked sunset, these hairy spiders are too terrifying.

He escaped death again this time, in exchange for a chance to survive, but where is the end of this vast sea of sand!!!

Three days later.

In the vast desert, the 'yellow salons' are raging in all directions, full of arrogance.

The bones of the yellow sand, exposed in the air, contain the fear and loneliness of death of living beings.

Supporting Chu Xingye, who had killed the night with both hands, he swayed left and right and walked forward...... In the yellow sand of the sky, his face was as thirsty as the yellow sand of the earth, rough and dirty, and his lips were like dried turnips dried in the sun, constricted, withered and dying, and the sand was locked in it.

Loneliness is imprisoned by lips, looking at the mirage from afar—where is it born? Dead at the feet!

A black hair turned into dead grass growing endlessly in this desert.

I don't know where the burden on his body was left? A string of waterless gourds was hit on a barren rock when he fled for his life and died without a whole body, and the healing pill and Bigu Dan had been eaten five days ago.

He hadn't drunk a drop of water for two days in a row, and he hadn't seen even a cactus on this stretch of the road, and the funny thing was that he hadn't encountered giant scorpions, monitor lizards, hairy spiders and other brute beasts. Luckily, this entire desert will be his grave alone, and the sky is the tombstone.

The "sandman" had forgotten what he was called, why he was walking on this desert, and he was almost forgetting his own existence. I just remember that he was an oil lamp that was about to go out, and he had to hold it up until the wick went out, and kept going west, all the way west......

- It seemed that something was covering his legs, and he wanted to open his eyes to take a look, but his eyelids were heavier than his feet, and the sandman's body fell heavily.

Sleep, sleep, never wake up, the sandman thought.

The night killing bloomed with dazzling purple light, enveloping Chu Xingye's body, and a purple "flower of life" bloomed on this barren sandy land.

Elder Scar outside the forbidden land opened his eyes, and he had a bad premonition in his heart that something important was gradually disappearing. The result of disappearing is to be forgotten by those you love and hate

The restless Elder Scar stood up and took two steps forward, no matter how hard he tried, he struggled, his feet could no longer move forward, and the dense fog in front of him was like another world.

He was angry, he regretted, he wanted to kill.

A pair of eyes were blood-red.

In an elegant practice room in the bamboo house, Han Xiyue, who was healing from her knees, opened her eyes, covered her left chest with her right hand, and the sharp pain in her chest was like a pair of hands clenching her heart, and a saw kept sawing this heart.

She couldn't breathe in pain.

In the blink of an eye, the pain in my body and the inability to breathe disappeared.

"What's wrong with me?" Han Xiyue's cold voice contained a bit of weakness.

In a vast forest sea thousands of miles away from the Tianxuan Dao Sect, the bald young man who was squatting in the grass to poop was squatting, his heart hurt suddenly, and he sat on the ground......

"Stinky boy,, it's going to take a whole day! If you don't hurry up, this steward won't wait for you." Hurry up...... Hurry up~~" Steward Wang, who was sitting on the wolf's back, urged impatiently, it will take an hour for this kid to?!

...... There was a shaking in the grass, and the bald boy came out of the grass, stomping his feet and cursing in his mouth.

"Stinky boy, can't you pull it out? Such a big grievance, do you want to help you?"

"Help your uncle's ......"

"What did you just say! I didn't hear clearly. You, in, say it again. Steward Wang's eyes narrowed, and a cold light shot out.

"You heard it wrong, I was scolding that dead rabbit, I was, it jumped out from a distance, scared me so much, almost anal dysfunction. Li Yang explained. scolded in his heart, I will scold you, bite me~

"Hmph~~, what about your robe!"

"There wasn't enough paper, so I wiped it with it. Li Yang, who was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt, replied.

"Your ass-are huge. Steward Wang spat on the grass, "If you don't come up quickly, finish the task early, and this steward can go back earlier." ”

The giant wolf turned his head and roared at the bald boy, as if urging him to hurry.

"What are you staring at......" Li Yang's eyes were fierce to the giant wolf, and he scolded in his heart, damn beast, dare and be fierce. I see that you are impatient, and when your uncle and I can cultivate, I will have to roast and eat you in the future.

"Hurry up!" Steward Wang yelled at the bald boy who was in a daze.

Li Yang climbed onto the wolf's back without hurry, grabbed the wolf's fur vigorously, and the giant wolf rushed forward like a gust of wind.

What happened before? How could my heart hurt? Li Yang, who was sitting on the wolf's back, thought to himself. Frowning, the hurricane slashed through both sides of his cheeks, slashing his ears, and the green on both sides slashed back to cut this damn beast, can't run slower! I'm in a hurry to reincarnate! I don't know if your uncle is thinking about it!!

"Hello, two donors. Is this the Mingxi Mountains?" Suddenly, a gentle voice sounded.

The giant wolf braked on his two front legs, and his two hind legs touched his front legs, and he slid forward five feet away, sitting on the ground with a fart.

Li Yang's butt on the wolf's back was in the position of the head, and the head occupied the position of the fart, and when the giant wolf stopped, the butt and head changed back to the original position, but there was a lot of wolf hair in the hands. Li Yang scolded and raised his hands and blew with his mouth, and there was a monk standing in front of the head of the giant wolf. He thought to himself, what a big bald head!

Steward Wang turned his head to dodge, and a ball of wolf hair flew leisurely in front of him, and he was about to blow his nose and stare at him, when the monk standing in front of him diverted his anger.

How dare this stupid monk obstruct the path of the steward, and is the steward like an object of asking for directions? This stupid, blind bald donkey. Steward Wang kicked Li Yang's ass.

"Hey, what are you kicking me for, what are you doing with squint eyes!! I don't have time to get it... Make it yourself. Li Yang turned around and said loudly.

The angry steward wanted to kick the stinky boy in front of him away, and said unhappily: "This monk is asking you for directions." ”

"Hey! I don't know if this is the Mingxi Mountains, you ask me the uncle behind me, he knows. Li Yang said. The young monk in front of him was fat, fleshy, kind-looking, wearing gray monk's robes, and was about thirty years old.

"This donor, the monk I haven't been out of the temple for a long time, and some of the roads are a little vague, please tell the monk about it. The monk clasped his hands together in front of the king, "Amitabha." ”

Steward Wang glared fiercely at the back of the little bastard in front of him, and said angrily:

"This is the Mingxi Mountains, you are not mistaken. Get out of the way, we're in a hurry—if you don't get out of the way, don't blame the wolf in charge for swallowing you up. ”

"Thank you for the donor's reply, monk, I thank you very much. You said it wanted to eat the monk me in one bite, it might be a little difficult. The monk clasped his hands together and said to the giant wolf lying on the ground, "Amitabha." ”

The giant wolf lay on the ground, his head drooping and howling, like a dog lying on the ground barking softly, the coarse hair on his neck drooping smoothly.

Shouldn't the wolf behave like this at this time! Could it be that in the morning it ate too much meat -- it had a stomach problem? Steward Wang thought to himself, touching the short beard of his chin with his right hand, and his eyes 'stabbed' at the monk again. Wearing a gray monk's robe and a string of Buddhist beads hanging from his neck, he is an ordinary monk.

The king steward said angrily: "You monk, why do you talk so much, looking for death!"

"Amitabha, donor, you have been too angry lately, pay attention to a light diet, anger will hurt the liver. The monk smiled, two dimples on his face.

"This steward's anger is so big, you won't go away again. The steward was just venting the anger in his heart. Steward Wang rolled up his sleeves and looked fierce.

"Hey, big bald head, get out of the way, he's fierce!" Li Yang reminded, "For everyone's sake, I'm kind enough to remind you." ”

"How fierce? The monk smiled at the little bald head sitting on the wolf's back.

"As fierce as you are, look at this giant wolf. Li Yang mouthed at the giant wolf Nunu under the fart-thigh.

"That's a bit fierce!" the monk smiled, raising his hand to stroke the wolf's forehead. The giant wolf hummed meekly in a low voice~~, seemingly enjoying it.

Li Yang, who stared wide-eyed, touched his bald head, the big bald head is amazing! This is a wolf, this is a dog-he looked back to see if the 'dog' had a tail, and a blue-black face startled him, "Ghost~~~~"

"Who are you, and what is your purpose?" Steward Wang, who held the Mangtian Sword in his hand, raised his eyebrows, and his face rose on guard. I thought that this bald donkey asking for directions was false, and robbing the road was true.

The monk smiled and recited the Buddha's name, "Amitabha." ”