The power of the sandstorm is growing little by little, and the gravitational force is getting stronger and stronger, but there is one thing that makes people puzzled, why the sandstorm is so powerful, it should be devastating, like entering a no-man's land, but it has not caused large-scale damage to the buildings in Black Sand City, but only for these living things. Could it be that this sandstorm still has a strong ability to perceive and discriminate?

Therefore, after sensing that Yun Hao was a martial artist, it decided that Yun Hao was more difficult to deal with, so it summoned a stronger force to control Yun Hao.

Everyone looked at the cold gate of the City Lord's Mansion, they had lost their desire to survive, and the people around them were taken away one by one, and none of them survived. They don't understand, they are also very unwilling, why didn't the army of the City Lord's Mansion and the warriors of the Qingfeng Martial Academy try to stop this sandstorm this time, and why is this sandstorm dozens of times stronger than usual?

"Do you really want to go on like this?" Yun Hao meditated in his predicament, thinking that the people in the City Lord's Mansion would run out to rescue and help when they saw this situation, but they were still indifferent. He finally knew that life and death were so simple, so close that they were like left and right hands, and they could swap places at any time.

When the sandstorm attacked the City Lord's Mansion again and again to no avail, he gave up and continued to turn his head to ravage these innocent and powerless people, Yun Hao watched these ordinary people dissipate into the world little by little, and he couldn't help crying.

As a martial artist, it is true that the pursuit of superb martial arts leads to a higher realm of cultivation, but it is also a mission and a duty to protect those who are weak. The qi of heaven and earth is the breath of justice, the power of heaven and earth is the power of reincarnation, and the life of heaven and earth is the birth of all things!

Because of the pathetic emotion that allowed the weeping blood and tears in his body to work on his own, Yun Hao closed his eyes and temporarily forgot the cruel facts around him, but floated wantonly with the sandstorm. The true qi in his body slowly wandered in the meridians everywhere, and the third power of the sad qi was completely released, and all the available power in the sandstorm was absorbed by Yun Hao mercilessly. Immediately after, as if he was standing in the air, his body began to spin, and gradually, a small vortex storm was formed, and a gravitational force of its own was created.

Even the sandstorm was stunned for a moment, as if its power had been swallowed up by others in an instant.

The gravitational force created by Yun Hao is getting stronger and stronger, although he can't catch up with the sandstorm, but he has taken back a few fresh lives from the "mouth" of the sandstorm.

When everyone saw that Yun Hao was desperately resisting the sandstorm, they also slowly ignited the hope of living in their hearts, and the old steward of the inn was also among them, and he himself was very glad to be alive to see this scene. Then he said loudly: "Gather below this young man, and we will join hands to fight this hateful sandstorm together, and try not to let the sandstorm take away a single person." ”

At this time, many people came from the other direction, they were more than half of the people who chose to take refuge in the Aomine Martial Academy, and now, there are not many left, and it seems that they have experienced something more cruel than here. I wanted to turn around and go back to the City Lord's Mansion, fantasizing that I would have a chance to live, but I didn't want to fight fiercely here. can only listen to the old steward's words, and everyone gathers towards Yun Hao.

Yun Hao didn't say anything like staying alive or verbally encouraging, but his behavior made everyone's hearts unconsciously twist into a rope and turn into the most powerful cornerstone force, holding Yun Hao above.

From a distance, Black Sand City has really become a hellish city with black sand and gravel, and in that desperate and lifeless environment, a teenager leads a group of ordinary people to resist to the death.

In a hall in the City Lord's Mansion, many people were staring intently at a mirror that emitted white light.

The middle-aged man led by him suddenly spoke: "Jiang Lu, do you know who this young man is?"

A general walked out, it was the general who had apologized in front of the city lord's mansion before, and he replied: "Back to the city lord, the last general is also the first time I have seen it, I'm afraid it has just come to Black Sand City." ”

The middle-aged man was Luo Dayong, the city lord of Black Sand City, and he nodded admiringly: "I didn't expect this son to be so extraordinary, he can face the sandstorm alone, and his courage is commendable." Hasn't anyone ever seen this young martial artist?"

The soldiers behind Luo Dayong all shook their heads, judging from Yun Hao's dress, they must have no chance to meet, or there was no need for that.

Luo Dayong seemed to be a little unhappy, and reprimanded: "This city lord has always warned you that you can't judge people by their appearance, a simple little boy can still save the people in the city by himself, and you, the battle-hardened warriors, actually want to shrink to my city lord's mansion, and drag your family with you......" He was angry, so he didn't want to say more.

There are always people who go to open this embarrassing situation, and Jiang Yan stood up: "City Lord, it's not that we don't save it, but our ability is limited." There was urgent news from the Qingfeng Martial Academy, saying that the power of the sandstorm this time had surpassed the previous dozens of times, and it was not at all beyond the reach of manpower, and I remember that the last time such a large-scale sandstorm hit the city was a hundred years ago. ”

Hearing the words of his subordinates, Luo Dayong felt that he had just said too much, so he restrained his anger, looked helpless, and could only say: "It's a pity...... It's a pity......"

Jiang Lu asked a question: "City Lord, with your cultivation, you can ......"

Luo Dayong knew what Jiang Lu meant, and shook his head: "No, judging from the extent of the sandstorm, it's just the beginning, if its strength level is rising by four or five layers, it is estimated that I may not be able to survive the three." I suspect that this sandstorm does have human-like sentience, and it knows exactly what level of the group it is facing, so it suppresses its power to the same level. You're strong, it's stronger!"

Jiang Lu asked softly: "Then this young man is estimated to not last long and is missing......"

"Hey, I don't know what's going on with the Qingfeng Martial Academy, I withdraw all the disciples without thinking about it, even if I can't resist, I have to try. Hiding in the Qingfeng Martial Academy when they encounter danger like this, what is the meaning of the existence of these martial artists?" Luo Dayong's mood that had just calmed down rippled at this time, he didn't understand why the Qingfeng Martial Academy was so cautious and let those innocent city citizens die tragically.

"Castle Lord...... Everyone is powerless, so don't complain, at least the Qingfeng Martial Academy specially used a set of top-level formations to protect the City Lord's Mansion for the catastrophe of Black Sand City, so as to avoid the catastrophe of Black Sand City. Look, didn't our City Lord's Mansion also save many people?" Jiang Lu explained the facts to Luo Dayong word by word, hoping that he would understand.

Luo Dayong didn't speak, and continued to look at Yun Hao in the white mirror, and the spontaneous awe made him restless. He exhaled deeply, clenched his fists, and prepared to walk out of the hall.

Jiang Lu has followed Luo Dayong for so many years, of course he understands what he is thinking, and hurriedly stepped forward to kneel down with a "plop", and said: "City Lord, no, this sandstorm is too powerful, if you go out now, you are undoubtedly doing useless work." If something happens, we may be completely gone. ”

Luo Dayong replied: "It's okay, I'll go and return quickly, it's more than enough to save a teenager with my cultivation." ”

All the soldiers also knelt in front of Luo Dayong and pleaded, "Please think twice about the city lord......"

"What's wrong?" a sweet voice came from outside the hall, and then a woman walked into the hall, it was the "eldest lady" that Yun Hao Leng Ling had met before.

Everyone shouted together: "I've seen the eldest lady......"

Luo Dayong hurriedly relaxed his expression and asked with a smile, "Rou'er, why are you here?"

This woman, who is called "eldest lady" by everyone, is Luo Qiurou, the daughter of the city lord Luo Dayong, she looked around, understood everything, coquettishly helped Luo Dayong, and asked: "Daddy, which sentient being are you going out to rescue this time?"

Luo Dayong had no choice but to point to "Yun Hao" in the mirror and said, "It's this stupid boy that I admire!"

"Is it him?" Luo Qiurou stopped smiling and muttered to herself, "How could it be him?"

"Rou'er, do you recognize him?" Luo Dayong saw the woman, and with such a look, he expected that she might know him.

Luo Qiurou looked at Yun Hao in the mirror, thought for a while, and then replied: "I met at the city gate a few days ago, but I don't know his name, and there is a seriously ill sister who entered the city with him. The two of them don't look like evil people, but when they entered the city, they lied that they were farmers, not warriors, so why they wanted to hide it, I still haven't figured it out. The sister she was talking about was naturally Leng Ling.

Luo Dayong nodded: "Regardless of whether he is a warrior or not, as long as he is not a traitor, and he is desperate to rescue the people of Black Sand City, he is my Luo Dayong's guest, and I will save him ...... back" After speaking, he wanted to leave, but was stopped by everyone again.

"Daddy...... You are disobedient again, don't you know how dangerous it is outside, I don't allow you to go out on adventures!" After speaking, Luo Qiurou looked back at Yun Hao in the mirror and said, "Dad, he is indeed brave enough, but don't forget, this sandstorm is not as strong as before, and even the Qingfeng Martial Academy does not dare to stand out." If you go, maybe your daughter won't see you again, maybe Black Sand City will really be a dead city......"

My daughter's words just poked into the depths of my heart, this world is so cruel, heaven and earth are created, birth, old age, sickness and death, all of which are unstoppable. Since he can't save the lives outside the house, at least he has to keep the inheritance inside the house. He sighed: "I hope that after this catastrophe, this boy can survive......"

Luo Qiu Rouxin also mentioned her throat, and said silently in her heart: "I remember that when we met at the city gate, he also cultivated in the Xuan Body Realm, how can he confront the sandstorm head-on now, no matter what, if she survives, she is still waiting for you......"

"Miss......" A maid hurriedly ran into the hall, panting, "Miss...... The girl woke up and clamored to see her brother......"

Yun Hao felt the power in his body, opened his eyes, and found that everyone was gathered under his body, holding this hand, forming a solid and solid fortress. He was stunned, he didn't expect that these ordinary people could have such a firm belief, even though their strength was like ants in the face of the sandstorm, they still had to keep fighting......

"No, they're not completely ordinary people, because there's still me Yun Hao. Yun Hao said confidently, since everyone takes him as the core, he will not retreat, even if he dies here, he will die well.

He has a clear mind, no pressure at all, and the power in his body blooms perfectly, originally thinking that he was suspended in the air, which would make the lower plate unstable, but now it seems that he is thinking too much. Everyone's hearts are one, and they regard death as home, and a powerful force of faith hovers below Yun Hao to escort him.

"Okay! Thanks to everyone's refusal, I will fight for my life. ”

Yun Hao shouted and flew into the sky, and the power accumulated by the third layer of the previous sad qi was like a flying dragon roaring out. He leaned over and looked at the thousands of citizens who were pressed by the black, all looking at him with a pair of eyes full of sincerity and longing, and the compassion became clearer and clearer.

Yun Hao's eyes seemed to be more transparent, he wanted to get rid of the sandstorm that enveloped the entire Black Sand City, and he wanted to give these people back a blue sky......

Suddenly, the rusty brown sword on Yun Hao's back "dinged", and he was very pleased: "What's the matter? Even you have to give me a hand." Thank you, but not this time. The gravitational pull of the whirlpool caused by the sandstorm has spread to the entire Black Sand City, and it is very large. I'm sure you can make a cut and we can get out, but the people down there are ordinary people who can't move. So if you don't solve the sandstorm, they will only die...... Trust me, let me give it a try......"

The rusty brown sword no longer swayed, Yun Hao took a deep breath, and quickly made the third move of sad qi with both hands, and roared angrily: "Sandstorm, you trample on life so much, it is against the way of heaven, and you should stop..."

Then both palms came out together, and two powerful dazzling forces roared out, shaking the entire heaven and earth......