Looking at the black dust stained on his body, Ye Jinyu pursed her lips a little pale, and whispered to He Zhengrong, who was sitting next to her: "I will always find a way to escape, hold on more." ”

He Zhengrong should be regarded as the youngest among them, he drooped his eyelids, holding the big stone sword, and when he heard Ye Jinyu's words, he only raised his eyes slightly, hummed softly, and continued to lower his head.

At the beginning, when the black sand and dust attacked, He Zhengrong was the most energetic, but he couldn't resist the continuous flow of black sand and dust, and his enthusiasm was gradually worn out, and now he didn't even have the strength to pick up the sword.

Jiang Zihua dozed off beside him.

Chen Zi of Tianhu Daofu sat next to Jiang Zihua, his state was slightly better, but he was also a little depressed, his eyes were very dull, and he didn't know what he was looking at.

Zhong Xiyan of the Star Picking Mansion led Yang Zhao to them, sat on the ground, looked at Ye Jinyu, who was still in good spirits, and said: "I thought that rushing to the Heavenly Abandoned Wasteland was just to verify the matter of the people outside the mountain, but I didn't expect this kind of encounter, with our current state, if we really encounter the people outside the mountain, I am afraid that the whole army will be wiped out." ”

Ye Jinyu said lightly: "Senior Brother Shen and Senior Brother and Mr. Bei are still there, as long as they don't fall, we have hope, but the black sand and dust are endless, killing one wave and another wave, and the length of time is different, maybe when they will appear, now we are just boiling with them, but if there is no miracle, it may be difficult to survive." ”

Although Ye Jinyu believed in Shen Qiubai, Ouyang Shengxue, and Beizangfeng, it was obvious that he was already a little hopeless in his subconscious.

Zhong Xiyan could also understand Ye Jinyu's thoughts, among the cultivators present, Ye Jinyu's strength was actually not at the front at all, but his will was firm enough, although his hope was slowly weakening, but it was not easy to hold on until now, at least better than many people.

Yang Zhao, who was sitting next to Zhong Xiyan, also looked listless, and even his body was a little trembling, if it weren't for Zhong Xiyan always being by his side to comfort him, Yang Zhao would have collapsed a long time ago.

And among those who have collapsed is Shainin.

He curled up in the snow like a dead man.

Xie Chunfeng was standing beside him, silently looking at his younger brother, and at the same time at Shen Qiubai and them.

Naturally, I also heard what Beizang Feng said, who was standing on a high place.

He stepped forward.

Looking at Shen Qiubai and Ouyang Shengxue, who looked a little solemn, he said: "Although we can't be sure how long we have been trapped here, but for such a long time, except for that black dust, nothing else has appeared, we might as well think about the benefits, and no matter what the third party appears, we will always encounter it, and we must not scare ourselves." ”

Shen Qiubai and Ouyang Shengxue were only reasonable suspicions, and they could understand what Xie Chunfeng meant, they all looked at Bei Zangfeng who was standing on a high place, and said, "Mr. Bei should pay more attention to the surroundings. ”

The fugue mind could not be used, they could only observe with their eyes, and by standing on a high place, they could see farther.

Beizang Feng silently looked into the distance, that fleeting gaze was very much like a cultivator observing in a fugue, but because he couldn't catch it, he couldn't be sure who that gaze belonged to, but he had a faint feeling in his heart that the other party might not be an enemy.

Now I can only wait patiently and cheer up the spirit.

......

The black sand and dust spread faster and faster on the snow, and they were already less than eighty miles away from Li Mengzhou and Xiao Zhinan, and they tried their best to rush forward, compared to the previous aimlessness, now they had an accurate target.

It was also thanks to Bei Zangfeng's standing in a very high position that Li Mengzhou's fugue was quickly captured, if not, he would probably ignore the corner where Bei Zangfeng and the others were hiding, and at that time, when there was no way out, he would have to stop and confront the black dust head-on.

Racing against black sand is not an easy task.

But in the process, finding the traces of Bei Zangfeng, Shen Qiubai and others was an unexpected surprise.

Despite this, the black sand is approaching step by step, and there is no way to avoid encountering it head-on.

They were still some distance away from the North Tibetan Front, and during this time, the black sand and dust were getting closer and closer to them.

Eighty miles.

Seventy miles.

Fifty miles.

......

Twenty miles!

Ten miles!

Soon we reached a distance that could be seen with the naked eye.

Beizangfeng, who was standing on a high place, stared at the snow in the distance gradually being submerged by the dark things, and he said in a deep voice to the people below: "Prepare for battle!"

Zhong Xiyan and Xie Chunfeng stood together, their expressions were a little solemn, although there were nearly a hundred cultivators present, most of them were already entangled in the black sand, hearing Bei Zangfeng's words, they were all full of horror, not only did they not come forward, but they looked for places to hide everywhere.

There are even more unbearable people, lying directly in the snow, shivering.

Shainin is one of them.

And Ye Jinyu stood up for the first time, he looked back at his brothers, except for Chen Zidu and He Zhengrong who stood up with him, Jiang Zihua continued to look half-dead as if he hadn't heard it, and Shen Jiyue and Tao Ye didn't react.

Ye Jinyu frowned and dragged Jiang Zihua up, and said, "As the sixth gentleman of the Sword Academy of the Imperial Palace, what kind of system is it to be so decadent?"

Jiang Zihua retorted weakly: "I'm so hungry, again and again, endlessly, if those black sand dust can be eaten, I will definitely eat them all." ”

Ye Jinyu ignored him, turned to look at Chen Zidu and He Zhengrong, and said, "Prepare to fight." ”

Bei Zangfeng swept down from a high place and came to Shen Qiubai and Ouyang Shengxue, the latter said, "Have you noticed anything else besides the black dust?"

Bei Zangfeng shook his head and said: "Although the black sand dust is only about ten miles away from here, it is impossible to observe the whole picture of the black sand and dust. ”

Shen Qiubai looked at the people present, and said with a very stern expression: "The number of people who can continue to fight has been greatly reduced, this will be the biggest trouble, in addition to the fact that the fugue mind cannot be used, there is no sun and moon here, and naturally there are no stars, otherwise it would not be so passive." ”

If there were stars everywhere, he would be able to use the technique of stellar infusion, at least there would be a glimmer of life, but unfortunately, they had no other way but to wait for the black sand to strike.

Thundered!

A thunderous sound exploded.

The black sand and dust were already close at hand, the dim sky was completely occupied by the abyss, and the suppressed sense of fear struck, and those cultivators who had no combat ability were even more like headless flies, crying wolves, making the atmosphere in the arena even more oppressive.

Bei Zangfeng and Shen Qiubai are ready to go.

When the black sand and dust had already obscured the sky above, the giant branch sword shattered in an instant, turning into a little starlight and rising into the sky, frantically shattering the incoming black sand and dust, and penetrating a range of tens of meters in an instant.

And Ouyang Shengxue also raised his hand to slash his sword, and the mighty sword intent erupted, cutting straight through the black sand, like a huge crescent moon appearing high in the sky.

Shen Qiubai and Xie Chunfeng also launched an offensive one after another, and for a while, the sky was full of fireworks and dazzling colors.

Outside of their sights, black sand and dust filled the air, and sword light whistled.

When they ran here, the black sand and dust finally caught up, Li Mengzhou and Xiao Zhinan were back to back, looking at the brilliant light bursting out of the sky, and the black sand and dust were smashing along the way, all of them were a little happy.

Although the joy on Xiao Zhinan's face was not obvious, it was always a good thing to be able to meet Shen Qiubai and them.

They glanced at each other, and continued to approach forward as they drew their swords.

Beizangfeng and the others were dealing with the black sand and dust wholeheartedly, but it was Jiang Zihua who was the first to notice the abnormality, his originally lazy eyes suddenly became energetic, and shouted loudly: "Look at it!"

There was a flash of surprise in the black sand that covered the sky, and it was very clearly presented in front of their eyes.

Ouyang Shengxue's face was overjoyed, "It's Miss Xiao!"

Bei Zangfeng was a little confused, and said: "It turned out to be Xiao Zhinan and Li Mengzhou, and they are the only ones who will appear at this moment." ”

But he soon realized something, but the situation didn't allow him to think about it, not only to defend against the black dust, but also to protect the others who were shivering on the snow, and he should go back into battle.

Shen Qiubai and Ouyang Shengxue, who were still a little worried, also breathed a sigh of relief, and even the latter was very happy, although Xiao Zhinan and Li Mengzhou appeared here, if they couldn't find a way to break the formation, it would not work at all, but it was still much better than the appearance of a stronger enemy.

Dealing with black dust alone, they're tired of it to the extreme.

......

In the stone-built palace, the sight was dim, with faint candlelight flickering, and every now and then a lazy cat meow sounded.

Mu Jieran stroked the black cat's head, looking at Yun Qingchuan sitting on the carpet with a flat expression, she didn't say a word.

Shi Fang Xue, who was standing with his back against the stone wall and holding his sword, frowned slightly, and said softly, "There seems to be some problems in your formation technique. ”

Yun Qingchuan hugged the wine jar, like a decadent old man, his face was ruddy, he glanced at Shi Fang Xue squint, and said: "The formation technique will suppress the cultivator's fugue thoughts, and the things inside will continue to destroy their spirits, but it is not a closed world. ”

"I've only learned the surface of the dot matrix technique, and I can't arrange any killing arrays, and the dangers inside are all brought by the demon suppression barrier and the qi outside the mountains in the wasteland. ”

"As long as they can stay calm, they can always find an exit, but to my surprise, someone between them doesn't seem to be affected. ”

Shi Fangxue looked at him and said, "I didn't mean this, but other issues. ”