Xie Zhanyuan was in pain at the moment.

His seven orifices were bleeding, and a large amount of blood was blocked in his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose, and he couldn't clean it up for a while. And his internal organs seemed to be crushed, and the pain was incomparable.

It was as if the flesh and bones on his body were shattered.

How so?!

At this time, his heart was terrified, and he did not dare to think about the power he had just come into contact with.

It was as if a mountain had crashed into him, smashing him into a meat sauce.

No, it's not just that.

The mountain also carried an extremely strong soul attack, as if it could shake out his soul.

It's horrible.

And the sound that caused a sharp pain in the brain just now seemed to be...... Dragon's Groan?

Xie Zhanyuan couldn't see it, his mind had been thinking about the current situation, and he suddenly felt like falling into an ice cellar.

blamed him for being too light on the enemy, secretly peeking at Yu Xia all the way, and seeing that she was going to be promoted, there was only a strange man on the side who looked like he couldn't make a move at all, thinking that such a good opportunity should not be missed, so he rashly moved.

But who can tell him why this girl was promoted unprepared, and has such a strong defensive and counterattack ability.

Wrong...... It's his fault, his fault is that he has no eyes and no beads, and provokes people who shouldn't be provoked......

Xie Zhanyuan is now like a sieve, the vitality in his body is constantly escaping, and he can't even cause the combing qi machine to repair the injured body a little, and his whole body collapses in the yellow sand, because of Yu Xia's movements, part of the yellow sand rolled up fell on him, accumulating a thin layer on him.

It won't be long before he will be buried alive in this pile of sand.

Even if it wasn't, as long as Yu Xia woke up, he wouldn't let him go. Or if there are other mystics passing by, no matter how you look at him, it is a dead end.

Xie Zhanyuan suddenly raised his head, and his eyes, which couldn't see anything, seemed to be looking in one direction.

He remembered that there was a man who was hiding there to watch the excitement, and from beginning to end he had no intention of making a move, and there seemed to be no ill will towards him.

"Fellow Daoist, save ...... Help me......"

Xie Zhanyuan's face was full of hope, and his face was facing the man's hiding place.

"Are you calling me?"

The man seemed a little surprised.

"Save Me ......"

Xie Zhanyuan nodded hurriedly.

His vitality dissipated quickly, and if he continued like this, he didn't even have the strength to speak.

"Do you like yourself?"

The man didn't immediately refuse, but asked such an inexplicable question.

What does it mean to like myself? If you don't like it, does it mean that I will die directly?

"Love ......"

Xie Zhanyuan couldn't figure out the man's thoughts, so he could only choose a more secure answer.

Who doesn't like themselves?

"Do you like people like you?"

"Love ......"

What does he mean by all these questions? Xie Zhanyuan was a little anxious and made a request again.

"Please, help...... I ......"

Then Xie Zhanyuan heard the sound of sand being squeezed.

It was the man who stood up.

"Tsk, this sandstorm, it really hurts to hit your face......" the man muttered helplessly.

Xie Zhanyuan couldn't see the man's appearance clearly, but he could hear from his tone that the man was a gentle person.

Then, footsteps approached.

There is salvation.

Xie Zhanyuan was a little excited.

"Eun Gong ......"

Then, a sharp pain struck.

The next moment, Xie Zhanyuan felt as if he was floating, and then, he saw himself full of holes.

He was covered in blood, and his heart exploded into a flower.

In front of him, stood a man in coarse linen clothes.

The man seemed to sense his prying eyes and turned his head.

"Yo, there are still souls that escaped."

Then the man stretched out his hand, his slender fingers slightly curled and clawed.

The next moment, Xie Zhanyuan felt as if he had been choked by the throat, with severe pain in his neck, followed by dizziness and swelling.

The next step was a complete loss of consciousness.

Before he lost consciousness, he seemed to see a gentle and helpless smile on the face of the handsome man.

"Since you like people like you, then I can only reluctantly make it difficult and take advantage of the danger of others......"

The man shook his head, glanced at the body that had been half buried in the yellow sand, and shook his head with a sigh.

"I thought I didn't see it, but I had to call me, I said that it was very troublesome to fight and kill......"

Then the man glanced at Yu Xia in the center of the sandstorm and pouted.

"The promotion is still making such a big move, and if someone is brought over, I have to hide it."

As he spoke, the man turned his head and looked ten miles away.

There was no one there.

"Wow, those two ran away?"

Madoka watched the man hide behind the sand slope as if nothing had happened, and returned to his gentle and harmless appearance, and his heart was mixed.

The whole process of this man's shot just now was clearly seen in his eyes.

With a flick of his fingertips, Xie Zhanyuan's heart veins exploded, and with a single grip of his palm, he crushed the soul that floated out, and to put it mildly, the soul of a fourth-grade Xuanshi flew away.

Such a method is frightening.

Even if Xie Zhanyuan has been seriously injured, after all, he is a fourth-grade Xuan Master, even if there is no life-saving means to press the bottom of the box, at least there is a way to self-detonate at the same end.

But Xie Zhanyuan was killed by this man so lightly.

Xiao Yuan even guessed that Xie Zhanyuan probably didn't even know how he died.

It suddenly felt a little sympathetic to this mysterious master who had been planning evil things for five years in order to enter this underground palace to explore treasures.

And more than twenty miles away.

A pair of senior brothers and sisters rushed in the opposite direction to Yu Xia.

Their cheeks were flushed, their hair curled slightly from the desert heat, and the sweat on their foreheads was like a waterfall, and before they could drip down, the heat dried up.

The two of them walked very fast, and they didn't care about the embarrassment of their appearance.

Obviously, the two of them gave up on using their vitality to resist the heat, and instead used their strength to resist the wind.

"Senior brother, I can't run, they shouldn't be able to catch up with us."

They had already run ten miles away, and in this difficult desert, it only took them a stick of incense to run so many distances, which was also their limit.

The vitality in the woman's body has long been exhausted, and no matter how much the man persuades her, she doesn't want to run anymore.

The man reluctantly stopped to accompany her, although his condition was better, but he couldn't last long, so he simply sat cross-legged, took out the Taiyuan Dan in his mouth, meditated and breathed, and recovered his vitality.

After a while, the two of them looked much better.

"Senior sister, let's keep running, the farther away from those two, the better."

What had happened before was clear to them in the clairvoyance.

The girl had been promoted in the desert unprepared, and their minds were inevitably a little lively, if it weren't for the mysterious man on the side, they would have been unable to hold back their actions.

But what happened later made them feel a sense of happiness.

Who would have thought that that little girl who was only a third-grade would, at the critical juncture of a seemingly defenseless promotion, be able to easily counterattack a sneak attack of a fourth-grade Xuanshi half-dead?