There are two blank areas in the book given to me by the blind man, one is the desert, indicating that the ancestors of the Mao family did not go to the desert.

As for the reason, I am afraid it has to do with how terrible the desert is.

The yin-yang art derived from the desert is also unique, full of wind and dancing and wild sand, which is very different from the inland. Sneaky is also very different.

The desert is a terrifying, mysterious, and alluring place.

Dunhuang Ancestor exuded a strange aura, a yellow sand grimace rushed out of his body, the clothes on his body flew violently, his hands quickly knotted the seal, and the bandages wrapped around his fingers fell down one by one, finally revealing a pair of hands.

His left hand is white and translucent in the sun.

His right hand was yellow, and it looked like it was made of mud and sand.

With the continuous sealing, a strange power swept up in his hand, and a little bit forward, a yellow sand hurricane swept up, and the yellow talisman in his hand flew out, and the figure rushed into the hurricane. Then the hurricane suddenly became violent, and in an instant, the yellow hurricane rose to a height of four or five meters, and it continued to expand at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It's like a sandstorm.

Dust storms are so common in the desert that they can be seen almost every day, but there is no one who is not afraid, and this is by no means something that humans can directly resist.

Is this the strength of the old man in Dunhuang? Intoxicated chapter, saving billions of stalks

He has more than one ghost. It's not like an ordinary ghost, it seems to be a kind of resentful power, there are too many people who have died in the desert, and when a piece of wind and sand blows, it is possible for a skull to emerge.

Look at the yellow sand grimace that keeps popping up on him. To be honest, I don't know how to deal with it.

In just a while, the hurricane has grown to a height of more than ten meters, and the surrounding houses are crackling in the wind, and Ye Xiaoqing and I are fifty or sixty meters away from the hurricane, and we can feel the wind blade blowing on our cheeks, and there is a suction force that rolls us towards the center of the hurricane.

Ye Xiaoqing said: "Uncle, avoid the wind and solve the curse." ”

I answered, listening to her, the hurricane would continue to intensify, and if I didn't cast the Evasion Curse, I wouldn't be able to appreciate this amazing battle, and then I began to chant the mantra and knot mudra.

The hurricane swept by, and the entire house was gone.

I was stunned as a house rolled into it, leaving nothing but a mess in its place.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger all around. The suction is getting stronger and stronger, and I can't stand under my feet, and the handprint is finally finished, and I suddenly move forward a little, and the front of the handprint seems to have broken a hole, and no matter how fierce the wind blows left and right beside us, the placket has never fluttered a bit.

In this way, you can watch the battle between the old man of Dunhuang and the tsar up close.

I said, "Will our use of the Wind Shelter Spell affect the old man of Dunhuang?" "To be honest, I hope the old man of Dunhuang wins, although he is in the same group as Tsukayama, I have a good impression of him.

Ye Xiaoqing said: "The Taoism of Dunhuang's predecessors is unfathomable, and our strength is insignificant at all. ”

Speaking of which, the hurricane was so fierce that even the houses were swept away in an instant, not to mention such a little shelter from the wind.

Even more terrifying, even on the periphery of the hurricane, I could see the yellow sand grimace roaring and roaring. I don't know what kind of battle will be like in the middle of the hurricane.

The yellow sand was so thick that only the shadows of humanity could be seen fighting in the center of the hurricane.

It's unbelievably fast.

If such a scene were placed on the desert, it might seem unforgiving, because as long as you go to the desert, you may see such a tornado hurricane at any time, but such a tornado hurricane appeared in a mansion, the destructive power is really terrible, almost destroying the world.

The surrounding houses crumbled and crumbled to pieces.

And there are two figures fighting fiercely.

It was too fast, and although I could see the general situation of their fight, it was just a dark shadow, and I couldn't tell who was who.

It could have been judged by who cast the Yin-Yang Spell, but it seems that the Tsar could use the Yin-Yang Spell, which is really strange.

Because the yin-yang spell discovered by a person is originally harmful to the ghost, the ghost himself reciting the yin-yang spell is like a person playing with fire and self-immolation, not only can not defeat the enemy, but will also hurt himself.

Ye Xiaoqing's eyes were fixed on the battle situation inside: "The moves and methods of the two seem to be exactly the same. ”

I nodded.

It stands to reason that under the premise that the strength and means are almost the same, of course, it is the Onmyoji who has the upper hand completely, but judging from the conversation between the two just now, it seems that the old man of Dunhuang is even more afraid of the Tsar. However, it seems that it is not possible to use common sense to understand these people who came out of the desert.

Whoosh!

I saw a wind blade shoot out in the hurricane, and it fell to the ground with a bang, and a knife mark appeared on the floor tiles on the ground, and the wind blade sank into the ground.

No matter how different it is, one thing is absolutely the same, that is, the ghost has no blood, and it is the old man of Dunhuang who is injured.

My heart sank suddenly, the old man of Dunhuang was defeated?

Ye Xiaoqing asked, "Do you want to save him?" I'm afraid it's too late. "Xiao Nizi is very thoughtful, she can feel that I prefer the old man of Dunhuang.

Actually, I'm in a conflict.

If I make a move, can I save the old man of Dunhuang, let's not talk about it, but as long as I make a move, then I will be involved in this dispute again, and let myself and Ye Xiaoqing fall into danger, I have seen the methods of the people of Tsukayama and the ghosts, none of them are easy, but if I don't save them, I always feel sorry in my heart, after all, the old man of Dunhuang has presided over justice for me in Qingcheng.

The fine yellow grains of sand and gravel in the hurricane gathered into a long sword under the traction of some force, and shot towards the opposite shadow with a whoosh, and suddenly the bow of the ship hit the body of the black shadow on the opposite side, and the castration was unabated, piercing the tornado and shooting into the distant sky, and after the power was exhausted, it turned into a cloud of smoke and dissipated.

With this flying sword, another trace of blood flew away.

And the shadow sword finger held a yellow talisman towards the opponent's sticker, and when the yellow talisman fell on him, his body that seemed to be pulled up by sand seemed to suddenly lose traction, and was instantly dispersed by the fierce tornado hurricane, turning into a puff of dust, and then disappeared without a trace.

I had a very bad feeling in my heart, I was going to suffer!

I only heard a cold voice sound: "A step of red dust, no spring, summer, autumn and winter, passing!" ”

It's ghostcraft!

Drawing out the long sword, revealing the true body of impermanence, the figure slid away, the sword of the moment, flashed away, the sharp sword light slashed the wind silk at once, and I rushed into the hurricane at once.

His gaze swept wide.

Seeing the old man of Dunhuang's body stiffened there, the long sword in his hand suddenly slashed towards the void in front of him, the sharp sword suddenly exploded, only to hear the old man of Dunhuang screamed, the whole person fell from the air, and in front of him a piece of flying sand quickly condensed and formed, it was the Tsar, the terrible gaze swept over, but people chased the old man of Dunhuang.

Hearing a pleasant incantation, such a beautiful sound, of course, it was Ye Xiaoqing, the tsar's body was suddenly stunned, and I took the opportunity to rush away with a sword, and the sword slashed through his body at once, bringing up a piece of quicksand, and the sand particles fell on the sword and made a crisp and pleasant dripping sound, but in the next second, his body had returned to its original state.

I was shocked, the Tsar seemed to be a pile of yellow sand, because of some obsession and became sneaky, although my sword was sharp, but there was nothing I could do with him.

All things in heaven and earth are mutually reinforcing.

If it's not that the sword is fast, the sword can be invincible, or will encounter this kind of helpless situation.

It's not easy to deal with.

Another sword blocked his way, and he turned into a piece of quicksand, bypassing the sword I stabbed, but this also slowed down his speed by half a minute, and immediately stopped entangled with him, and his figure flashed, rushing towards the old man of Dunhuang who fell below.

After all, he is a human being who falls so high, even if he is not killed by the Tsar, he will fall to his death.

grabbed his clothes and fell to the ground, and immediately in a flash, the sword move suddenly attacked forward, and the speed increased by another point, and he stopped when he came to Ye Xiaoqing's side.

The Tsar said coldly: "Boy, you are looking for death. ”

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