The Art of the Desert

You go here first, I'll come, the sky sword directly said, "Senior, I'll stay and fight side by side with you, Jiang Yimin said" The sky sword glanced at him and didn't speak again, and the remnant sand directly started to see that the wooden pot behind him suddenly flowed out a lot of sand and fell to the ground, the speed was very fast, and the remnant sand only saw his hands, and those sand were also moving with his hands, desert technique, desert sword!

Suddenly, those sand formed a desert sword and quickly rushed towards the sky, and they came over, the sky sword directly resisted with the sword, and Jiang Yimin was dodging, but it was obvious that the desert sand was light and extremely small, not to mention the speed, Jiang Yimin directly appeared on the wound on his body, he fell directly to the ground, and the sky sword was also beaten by the sword of the sand of the remnant sand, and the lark was watching from the side and was anxious, and then she rushed to the remnant sand from the side, Shen Feng was hugged by the turtle master Du, and the remnant sand saw that the lark was coming, and a sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth, and the lark was almost in front of the remnant sandAt this time, her feet were bound by the sand, and she was suddenly frightened, and a little sand floated directly out of the wooden pot on the side of the residual sand, and these sand also turned into a sand sword towards the lark, and the lark was suddenly shocked!

And at this time, the green dragon that suddenly appeared directly held the sword of sand and roared, and as soon as the sword of sand was used in his hand, it broke apart and fell to the ground, and a green dragon in the palm of the green dragon was shocked and hit the residual sand, and the residual sand hurriedly blocked it with both hands, and he was immediately knocked out, and the palm of the green dragon was bloodstained, and he directly squatted on the ground, and the lark broke free from the shackles of the sand and supported the green dragon from behind, big brother!

Qinglong looked at her, without further ado, you guys go quickly, this is the territory of the remnant organization, presumably their reinforcements will arrive soon, me and Baihu are here to block you from leaving, take care of Shen Feng!

As soon as the lark heard that, you should pay more attention to yourself! Then the lark went to the side and helped Jiang Yimin up, and the sword of the sky also slowly walked over, let's withdraw!

Immediately they quickly left, and half of his face was bloodstained by the remnants of the sand that was knocked away, and he slowly stood up and looked at the green dragon here, you are very strong!

But you have aroused the desire to kill you, too!!!

There are really few people who can kill my Qinglong, but it can't be a nameless person like you! The domineering words came out of Qinglong's mouth, and the remnant sand was completely enraged on the side, only to see that his hands were directly propped up on the desert, and the sand on the desert flew directly into his wooden pot and more and more, Qinglong frowned and always felt a little bad, and at this time he only heard a roar of residual sand, and the wooden pot became bigger and bigger, at this time, the wind around him from the bottom to the top, and with the sand directly surrounded him, and this whirlwind is getting bigger and bigger and straight into the sky, the kind that can't see the bottom at all!

And the green dragon saw his right hand open, and at this time, a green dragon appeared directly from his palm, very dazzling, he looked at the huge whirlwind opposite, and directly hit the whirlwind without hesitation!

Suddenly, the green dragons emerged and became much bigger towards the huge whirlwind, and suddenly the dragon groaned, and the green dragons directly wrapped around the huge whirlwind, at first glance, it felt like it was biting something, and soon the whirlwind moved towards the green dragon, and the green dragon looked at this scene and frowned!