The golden pincers, protruding from the surface of the desert, waved it and then retracted, and then, on the surface of the sand, a trail of rugged protrusions, quickly scurried in a certain direction.

According to the previous experience of experiencing the underground altar, it is inevitable to cross this desert whether it is to explore the treasure or find a way out, and there is no other way, otherwise the consequence is obvious, that is, to be trapped here, dead or alive!

So this risk has to be taken.

Even if there were any weird things waiting in the desert there, there was no choice.

With a flickering of excitement in his eyes, Ye Beizhu frowned, looking at the scene in front of him, guessing in his heart what danger would be hidden in this place.

He couldn't guess the danger, but when he looked around, he saw a lot of traces of rugged protruding sand surfaces, which already meant something.

One of the traces that was rapidly rising on the surface of the desert suddenly broke through the sand, as if looking at something, and then disappeared again into the goldenness......

It was like a short-lived scene, but it still couldn't escape Ye Beizhu's scattered divine sense, and after a little inspection, his face was immediately gloomy.

The divine sense swept down, and found that it was a creature with a pair of golden transparent wings, and that creature had a pair of armor that looked mighty, and in the midst of the gold, there was a colorful rainbow pattern on its back, which led to the high cocked tail.

A blue poisonous needle appeared on its tail, like a scorpion beast with the size of a fist and a hideous face.

His eyes suddenly turned, but he saw a gray figure, flashing at an extremely fast speed, and when he was approaching, he asked sharply.

Seeing this scene, everyone who had just experienced the extraordinary life and death catastrophe suddenly changed their faces in an uproar.

These people were quite familiar with the Spirit Puppet Sect, so they naturally understood the meaning of those words, and for this kind of fierce existence, everyone showed fear on their faces, and they all shrunk their necks.

Immediately, someone pointed to a shallow mark in the desert and said, "This matter has nothing to do with us, Young Sect Master, the person who killed your Spirit Puppet Sect went in that direction." ”

Hearing this, this person's face suddenly turned cloudy, and he casually waved out a handful of heavy black iron and held it in his hand.

"If you dare to get along with my Spirit Puppet Sect, no matter who you are today, I want you to be buried here. ”

Yin cursed fiercely, rushed in the direction where Ye Beizhu was, and when the sound came out, the person had already swept out and disappeared from the place.

What can be felt is that extremely arrogant statement.

And this Tie Heng, who has the identity of a young sect master, is strong enough to despise the martial artists in this area, and he is not afraid of Ye Beizhu running away without a trace at all.

"Hmph, can you hide? Even if you dodge today, tomorrow will be death!" After the figure crossed a small piece of sand dunes, Tie Heng urged his soul power, his face was gloomy and compassionate, gritting his teeth and spitting out cruel words, and his speed was a little faster.

The gloomy gaze swept in the desert, and under the slight sense of divine sense, it spewed out a majestic aura from its body in one direction, flashing this longitudinal out, as if the soft sand did not exist.

While he was marching, Ye Beizhu's expression moved, but he didn't look back.

With a flicker, he looked at the soft desert as if it were nothing, and he jumped out of a sand dune that was not too high, and the man disappeared from the place.

The next moment, on the sand dunes before, a faint voice came, revealing the figure of a young man.

This person looked like he was twenty-five or sixteen years old, his face was scorched, but as long as he had seen this person's warriors and demon clans, he had never thought that this person was weak, and it was obvious that even in this rather hot golden desert, there was a faint white cold air on this person's body, and that kind of aura was emanating.

It can be seen that he is not an ordinary martial artist.

This middle-aged man was dressed in gray clothes and had a black crown on his head, it was Tie Heng who had the name of the young sect master of the Spirit Puppet Sect, and at this moment, he stepped on this sand dune, and his eyes showed a ruthless color, and he kept looking around, as if he was looking for something.

It's just that there is nothing around except for the dazzling gold everywhere, and there is nothing empty, and the cruel color on his face is even more intense.

However, before stepping on this sand dune before, it seemed that he faintly saw a figure swaying here, but it was only between Suyi, and there was no trace of it, which made De Tieheng frown slightly, but he was even more ruthless.

Immediately, a rather powerful and majestic soul power burst out from his body, and he dodged away in the direction he had identified.

"Somebody's chasing me!"

As he walked forward, Ye Beizhu muttered to himself, his divine sense swept backwards suddenly, and when he saw such a menacing state, he slightly pulled the corners of his mouth.

"It's the people of the Spirit Puppet Sect? those who come are not good, and those who are good are not coming!"

As he spoke, looking at the person who was walking towards him at high speed, Ye Beizhu's face was faintly ruthless, of course he knew that this person was obviously targeted at him.

"It depends on what you want to do? When his gaze swept over, Ye Beizhu recognized that this person was the gray-clothed young man beside the elder of the Spirit Puppet Sect, Tie Heng, and these words sounded in his heart, and said to Fan Lao.

It's just that this has not been responded, since the benefits of the last hunting, Fan Lao seems to be bent on refining the demon pill, if it weren't for Ye Beizhu encountering any big trouble, he would basically be flawless and ignore it.

"It's coming!"

Not far from the extraordinarily large sand dune, on the way, Ye Beizhu's divine consciousness sensed the breath of Tieheng, and it was flying at an extremely fast speed.

At the same time, Tie Heng also saw Ye Beizhu's figure, and suddenly smiled fiercely, stretched out his arms, as if Dapeng spread his wings, burst into flames, and instantly crossed a long distance, and his speed soared in a straight line.

In a very short period of time, Tie Heng swept over a large area of sand dunes, and when he arrived not far from Ye Beizhu, his figure paused slightly, his eyes looked down from the sand dunes, and that figure suddenly swept out impatiently in the phantom, looking quite impatient, as if he was eager to do so, and the next moment, Ye Beizhu was cut into two sections.

"Can you run?"

The moment the ruthless sound resounded, the iron horizontal figure swept out from the low sky, the tip of the toe was a little desert ground, and the soul qi erupted, like a demon beast from the air, releasing a rich demonic aura, and then swept out of the air again, swished, rushed over, and drew a strange arc in the air that was quite similar to the color of the black whirlwind.

"Cut!"

Hearing those gloomy and compassionate words, Ye Beizhu didn't look back, didn't even look sideways, but just made a faint voice with contempt on his face with a touch of disdain.

There's no need to run!

Wheel speed, even if this person's speed is broken, it is still not as good as Feihong's body method, in terms of strength, although the other party is undeniably quite strong, his cultivation is only a fake Dan realm.

Taking a step back, in this endless golden desert, between this vast area of sand dunes, people are in fact as small as ants, and if you want to hide it, it is easy to the extreme...

Just between this thought, suddenly the scorching aura around him changed, surging up, and in an instant, a phantom shadow swept by, and the body that stood out appeared in front of Ye Beizhu in a lunar calendar.

"Boy, look where you're going!"

Tie Heng's soul was surging, and the black iron Yue swung out, and the volley was slashed down, actually to lock on to the young man who looked a little calm and relaxed.

And Ye Beizhu, who was shrouded in soul qi and locked by his soul coercion, moved the corners of his mouth slightly, took out a strange black iron halberd, and his body shook slightly.

The faint rainbow pulled out a faint rainbow line in a golden desert, and with a series of phantoms, it easily flashed out.

The iron Yue smashed into the air, pulling out an extremely long trace on the golden sand, and suddenly the gold rose up in the air, spreading with the wind, and the blow missed, and the iron cross face showed a touch of surprise.

"What, what a speed!"

Tie Heng in amazement, but his speed was not slow, and he chased Ye Beizhu's side in an instant.

As for the speed of Ye Beizhu's body, Tie Heng was not the first time he had seen it, but it seemed that this kind of extreme speed that could exceed his imagination was the first time he had seen it in a martial artist who was only in the middle of the ninth layer of soul refining, and it was obvious that he couldn't see the true strength that Ye Beizhu had converged on.

Immediately, the heavy black iron in his hand rose into the air again, and slashed out viciously towards Ye Beizhu's silhouette.

"Die. ”

Tie Heng spit out a word, in his opinion, being able to spit out this word is already a young man in front of him.

Feeling the arrival of the murderous evil wind on one side, the black iron halberd in Ye Beizhu's palm waved.

With a bang, he easily swept away the heavy iron axle that was split, and without saying a word, he swept towards the huge sand dune in front of him, as if he was escaping, but a cold snort sounded in his heart, I want to see what kind of means this spirit puppet sect has to stop me.

Outside the Fuxi space, there are many martial artists who are afraid of the Spirit Puppet Sect, and when they have the opportunity to fight at this moment, they naturally want to know what kind of martial arts this Spirit Puppet Sect has.

The thought in his heart flashed, but Ye Beizhu's body shape and movements were not slow at all.

It's just a thought.

"Bang bang!" resisted the silence twice in succession, and the black iron halberd swung through a series of sharp browns, striking the cross-cut iron axe away.

In this way, it was just a situation of flying forward, and under the failure of Tie Heng's several attacks, he was obviously enraged, and with a roar, dozens of flashing black illusory lights suddenly spread out on top of the iron Yue that blasted out again, spreading in a flash in the air, and then towards Ye Beizhu's figure, they all slashed down from the air.

This black illusory busy, when the chopping came, there was a faint sound of the lunar calendar, like a ghost crying wolf, at first glance, it was not an ordinary martial arts attack.

In a flash, he reached the top of Ye Beizhu's head, and when the black rush suddenly rose, there was a sharp sound and slashed down.

With a move in his mind, Ye Beizhu breathed a sigh of relief, and the black iron halberd in his hand slammed upwards in the air, instantly flooding Xuan Zhen's thunder attribute into the iron halberd.

Looking at Tie Heng, who was full of evil aura, with Ye Beizhu's false pill realm, he also had to admit that this person's strength was definitely not weak, and he could almost compete with him, and he didn't dare to have any contemptuous attitude at the moment.

As soon as he thought of this, in an instant, above the iron halberd, the purple thunder surged up, and in the crackling sound, a roaring thunder light surged out.

Ye Beizhu didn't care about the kind of sand that was coming towards him, with a strong cutting edge, he just waved his hand, and with a thunderbolt spreading, those countless golden sharp sand grains that swept like mist turned into nothing.

Looking at the scene where Ye Beizhu waved at will, Tie Heng was a little surprised.

"What kind of martial arts is this? Thunder and lightning? It seems that some of the origins are actually able to resist the powerful power of Tie Yue?"

After being impacted by the powerful energy on the strange black iron halberd, Tie Heng's previous invincible state suddenly converged away, and was replaced by a pale face, revealing a little hideous and terrifying, making the already yellow-skinned face more and more ugly.

"Very good! It's not easy to resist my trick, boy, I underestimated you, but with your little ability, you still can't escape death. ”