Chapter 421: Generosity

Ye Beizhu stood there motionless, looking into the distance without emotion in his pupils, and under the micron of his gaze, the battle qi in his body erupted with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and it spread to the sky.

Suddenly, under the calm of Yuanben, who did not have the appearance of a strong man, he was shrouded in a bloody murderous aura that exuded from his body, releasing an aura like an angry god.

However, his face was calm, still maintaining this kind of indifference, and it was so unfazed.

At this moment, the slightly bewitching faces of the wind monster changed color for it, and the scales showed a terrifying and moving color from the eyes.

Because they know that the ferocious bravery in it represents an invincible surging killing intent.

However, the momentum before the arrival of such a turbulent storm is not the monstrous momentum that such low-level cultivators can see.

"Buzz!" The sky was already like a wave of waves, faintly showing a purple net.

At the same time, Ye Beizhu's body surged around his body, and then an extremely rich purple light flashed out from his body, covering his whole body in just a moment.

"Boom!"

With the purple mesh rushing out, a loud bang erupted directly in the air, and the electric busyness on the body suddenly connected with the thunder in the air, and the thunder snake in it was like a stormy wave.

At this moment, the low sound of thunder suddenly expanded, as if it had awakened Thor, and almost in an instant, it revealed a hideous and agitated thunder, directly enveloping all the figures within a radius of thirty meters.

There was a crackling, crackling sound, and its thunderstorm had been formed, although the power had not yet been released, but it showed the terrifying scene of the thunder rushing against the shore, and then with the continuous light of thunder flashing, flashing downward, the words were not said thunderous.

For such a bottomless provocation, Ye Beizhu was completely angry, and in a fit of anger, he directly used the thunder and lightning storm killed by his previous cultivation, and he wanted to burst all the small people into filthy flesh and blood.

However, after the thunder and lightning storm was unleashed, the burning anger in Ye Beizhu's eyes was suppressed by his reason.

These people are not worth him to kill by such means, although at this moment, it can be said that with a wave of his hand, he can easily tear them all apart and then turn them into coke, but in doing so, it is a bit of a loss of identity!

For a strong man, killing such a local chicken and tile dog seems that his strength is too narrow, and he doesn't even have the amount of a sentence to accommodate people, but Ye Beizhu feels that it is not worth it.

At that moment, he forcibly suppressed the irrepressible anger in his heart.

However, the fat-faced man, with his ferocious hand, was still intolerable to him, and as soon as he thought of this, his eyes were gloomy, and one palm waved in the air, receiving the power of the furious thunder, and the other hand, immediately turned around and slapped it with a palm.

Seeing that Ye Beizhu didn't make any moves, he just waved his hand.

"Bang!"

That palm drove a sharp detonation sound, and it slapped directly on Tang Fatzi's chest, and at this moment, his hand only touched Ye Beizhu's clothes, and under a rather dull muffled sound, it was suddenly slapped out by the surging great impact energy.

But I saw that Tang Fatman's head was directly tilted and deviated to one side under the extremely strong force, and then his body was swept up by the surging and violent wind, and a majestic air flow was pulled out in the air...

A series of crackling sounds resounded one after another in the air.

The sound did not come from its body, but from its body.

Immediately afterwards, the fat body, like an egg that could not withstand the powerful bursting energy inside, directly burst in the air inch by inch, and pieces of fat flesh shattered, as if in this desert, a bright and beautiful flower bone bloomed.

With a shake of his arm, a long knife almost tore through the air, and slashed viciously at the back of Ye Beizhu, who had already taken a step and was about to leave here.

Ye Beizhu's face was full of anger, but his eyes were full of greed.

sneered at the moment, waved his hand again, and swung it back with a devastating slap, pressed his palm suddenly, and drank in his mouth, "Die!"

"Bang!"

The blood mist exploded directly, and then there was a corpse with only half of his body left, and he fell deep into the desert, the blood spring gushed wildly, the long knife, with a bang, the cold light flashed in the air, and I don't know where it flew.

At this time, Ye Beizhu let out a low sigh with anger on his face.

"Get out. ”

This time, the martial artists of the three sects who wanted to use Ye Beizhu as an opportunity to make a fortune were all shocked, and the fear on their faces was shocked, to the point of stupidity.

Before, people who seemed powerless to resist have now become synonymous with killing gods.

This kind of change came too quickly, I didn't expect that the situation had reversed to such an extent, but I had to re-evaluate Ye Beizhu's strength.

Looking at the back of Ye Beizhu slowly leaving, under the gaze of many shocked eyes, they all understood a truth, although the young man in front of him, although he didn't look strong, as if he was harmless to humans and animals, but once he started a fire, it was extremely terrifying.

However, among the many eyes, the most is a kind of schadenfreude.

They knew that the Spirit Puppet Sect was a rather ruthless force, from top to bottom, they were all people who would repay their eyes, and they were quite powerful, which was easy for no one to provoke, and if their people heard the news, they would definitely not give up.

Although the death is just a small role, it can be said that it is an insignificant martial artist at the level of soul refining, after all, as one of the big forces, face is quite important, and it just so happens that this person has some direct relationship with the elder named Lan Chong, but he was killed on the spot, which is undoubtedly a slap in the face of the elder of the Spirit Puppet Sect.

It was almost like a hornet's nest.

Behind a sand dune, there were also four eyes in shock, but they were shocked, but they were completely different from the human warriors not far away.

"Ahh

Seeing that the blood mist dissipated, all the human beings, but they were all stunned, still standing there alive, seeing this scene, Feng Yan suddenly roared in disbelief, and he was disappointed.

"Hehe, Brother Feng, I don't see it that way. ”

"In my opinion, is that what humans call generosity?"

There was a light and dark uncertainty on his face, and under the surprise, he was not very sure.

"Generous?"

"What is generosity, I know that humans like to bet, so wouldn't that be a bet?"

For this, he groaned for a while, and shrugged his shoulders as if he didn't know how to explain it.

......

At the same time, behind that huge sand dune, the Spirit Puppet Sect Elder who had not yet walked too far, Lan Chong.

In the storage bag around his waist, a black wooden plaque suddenly jumped out, but he saw the scarlet rune on it flash, and then suddenly exploded, and in an instant, it turned into a piece of black debris and fell down.

"Hmm!"

Seeing this, he was first surprised and surprised, and then, Lan Chong's complexion suddenly became gloomy and became hideous.

"The people who actually dared to kill my Spirit Puppet Sect didn't take the old man seriously. ”

Who is so bold? A grim look flashed across Tie Heng's face.

"Young Master Tieheng, please take a trip and arrest this person, I am currently exploring the situation ahead, but the old man wants to see who dares to get along with my Spirit Puppet Sect. ”

"Well, that's fine!"

With a grim sound and black light, the figure of the gray-robed young man quickly flashed away, and after a few jumps, he disappeared behind the sand dunes......

......

At the same time, Ye Beizhu had time to take a closer look at the surrounding scene, and when he looked forward, he saw that there was endless yellow sand everywhere he could see, and it seemed that with the previous aura that shrouded the surroundings, it actually highlighted a vast golden yellow.

"Golden Desert?"

In the suddenness, a thought jumped out of my mind for no reason.

This scene shocked Deye Beizhu.

Because in his life, he has never seen a desert, and the situation is an endless golden desert.

That's right, golden grains of sand, golden dunes.

Such a strange scene naturally made Ye Beizhu feel a little uneasy, but he looked at it a little dazed, and did not dare to walk in rashly.

However, of course, it is impossible to make a detour, the desert is too large and completely unfamiliar.

The next moment.

Slightly uneasy, Ye Beizhu was even more palpitating!!

Because in front of him, no, to be precise, there were countless black desert hurricanes.

The golden desert and the black hurricane, these two very different colors and sights, create an extremely strange world.

Hearing the whistling, as if whimpering, following the sound, looking out, I saw that the desert that was quite calm before was already in a state of surging wind and clouds at this moment, and the black wind of the desert that was really stormy formed a lot of black whirlwinds on the ground, and the volume was not very huge, but it was full of violent power, and around the sand dunes that blocked the sight, there was a roaring roaring sound.

In the distance of the desert, countless black hurricanes moved slowly.

Seeing this, Ye Beizhu's eyes froze, but he found that this hurricane, the one that broke out of the seal, was almost the same, but in terms of speed, it was not a little slow, it seemed to be restrained by something.

But even so, such a sharp force still twisted the golden sand sea into a river and sea, turning countless golden sand particles upside down, exuding patches of golden clouds and mist in the surroundings and even in mid-air.

Ye Beizhu looked at the absolutely powerful hurricane, and couldn't help frowning, the previous dangerous scene, even now, still made him feel palpitations.

Thankfully, the hurricane didn't grow too big.

Stepping on the sand, a scorching heat spread out from under his feet, and he felt it slightly, Ye Beizhu didn't pay attention to it, thinking about such a large area of golden desert in his heart, thinking that it would not be easy to find Xiongxi, but no matter what, since he had already set foot on this place, he naturally wanted to explore.

Besides, even if you want to leave now, I'm afraid there is no way out, because there is no exit around here that can leave, and if you leave, if you don't find an exit, it is obviously not possible.

Thinking of this, he made up his mind, and Ye Beizhu's speed increased under his feet, and he swept towards the direction of the huge sand dune.

On the way, it was not far away, under the action of the surrounding black hurricane, the desert was full of strong winds, and let out a sharp roar, blowing out the golden floating sand on the surface of the sand and swimming away quickly.

The strong wind was like an invisible hand, lifting the layers of the desert surface, revealing countless pitch-black corpses buried for many years below.

At the same time, with the influx of many demons and humans, it also touched some creatures under the surface of the desert, and their heads popped up scattered, and the first thing that appeared on the surface was not the head of the creature, but two sharp pincers full of weird gold, making a slight clicking sound.