The agreed time and place of convergence, but Han Li and the three of them were not found, and they knew that something happened to the three of them without thinking about it, and moreover, within the scope of Mu Feng's divine sense, there was no trace of the three of them at all, which further proved his guess.

"Han Li, you must not have an accident, hold on a little longer!" At this time, Mu Feng's face was as cold as ice, Han Li and they chose to follow him, and he had the obligation to protect them thoroughly, and he would never allow accidents to occur under his nose.

"Ram Qian, I don't care who you are, if something happens to them, I will let you be buried with you!"

In the case of not being able to fly, Mu Feng's speed has been exerted to the limit, but even so, he still feels that it is too slow, it has been half an hour, and he still hasn't seen any trace of Han Li and them, the longer the time, the more dangerous their situation will be, how can Mu Feng not be in a hurry.

Han Li and the three of them who were trapped in place, their faces were all pale and bloodless at this time, and Han Ling's body was even more crumbling, if it weren't for Hou Li's continuous help to help her stop the enemy, she must have been unable to stand for a long time, and even fell.

But even so, the range of their control is shrinking, and if they continue at this rate, they will soon be drowned in the crowd of sandmen.

But at this moment, Han Ling, who was already weak, suddenly burst out with a strong momentum, as if at this moment, her strength had returned to its peak state, but there was a strange flush on her originally pale pretty face.

"Ling'er, you ......" Feeling Han Ling's sudden appearance, Han Li was suddenly shocked, and even Hou Li's eyes were full of horror.

The magic weapon in front of Han Ling was even more powerful, and immediately slashed the approaching sandmen one after another, and the surrounding open space also increased rapidly, hearing Han Li's exclamation, Han Ling smiled and said, "I'm fine!"

Burning essence and blood can indeed restore one's own consumption of vitality quickly, but this is just Wangmei's thirst, it won't last long at all, and it will be seriously weakened for a period of time afterwards, if you burn too much essence and blood, it will damage your own foundation, and your cultivation will stop here forever, or even die.

Han Ling could do such a thing so resolutely, how could she not make the two of them frightened, they didn't have such courage, at least not yet.

Han Ling also knew the consequences of burning essence blood, but she had to do it, the vitality in her body had been exhausted, if she continued, it would not only drag down the two of them, but also increase the chance of death, she didn't want to die yet, so she had to persevere, even if it was just one point.

The killing continued, but there was no blood, no screams, this kind of dull killing made people panic in their hearts, and there was an inexplicable despair in their hearts.

Han Ling temporarily relieved their urgent need at the cost of burning essence blood, but the surrounding sandmen were still endless, one collapsed into sand, there would be a replacement, for the lifeless sandmen, there was no pain in the battle, only rushing forward, rushing at any cost, until the three people in front of them were annihilated.

In the dreary killing, time passed bit by bit, and the momentum on Han Ling's body gradually weakened, and the speed of this weakening was amazingly fast, just a few breaths, it was originally the momentum of the late stage of foundation building, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The time to burn the essence and blood has passed, and Han Ling's figure with a hint of poignancy can no longer maintain her standing, half-kneeling on the ground, her face is as pale as snow, but her eyes are unwavering, and she struggles to stand up.

Not only has she reached the point where the oil has run out, but Han Li and the others are already crumbling, like a broken candle in the wind, which can be blown out by the wind at any time.

Looking at the endless sandmen around them, Han Li and Hou Li invariably showed a trace of ruthlessness, and shouted at the same time: "Fight!"

The same situation appeared as before Han Ling, the faint momentum of Han Li and the others rose in an instant, and the momentum of the two of them instantly returned to their peak state during the fake Dan period and the Jin Dan period.

Feeling the situation of the two people around her, Han Ling's pale face actually showed a smile, she didn't exclaim, let alone stop it, their mood, she knew it, and she had experienced it.

The crisis in front of them has been alleviated again, and they don't know how long they can hold on, but they must persevere and persist until Luo Feng arrives.

The wait continues, the killing continues, but time passes little by little, and with each passing moment, their crisis increases by one point, and their peak momentum weakens by one point, until it disappears completely.

"Are we really going to die here?"

"It seems that yes, why did you choose to follow Childe!" Hou Li's face was not bitter, but at this time, he said such words.

Han Li smiled: "He saved the lives of our brothers and sisters!"

"Oh, he spared my Hou Li's life, and we all owe him one! Now do you regret it?"

Han Ling replied without hesitation: "No regrets!"

"Hahaha...... I don't regret it!" Hou Li suddenly laughed, and then said, "Just let me fight again!"

As he spoke, his body immediately left Han Li and the others, and rushed towards the sand crowd in front of him, and a strange fluctuation began to appear on his body, but at this moment, in the direction of Hou Li's forward rush, three gray tentacles instantly appeared, and one of them instantly hit Hou Li's dantian.

Hou Lina's fluctuation that had just overflowed out of his body was instantly annihilated, and his body flew upside down again to Han Li's side, and a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth, but instead of anger, his face was a surprise, a surprise for the rest of his life.

Three gray tentacles suddenly appeared, and where they passed, the sandmen scattered one after another, and these three tentacles quickly formed a circle, surrounding Han Li and the three of them in the center, and the sandmen outside were still trying to break through this gray circle, but as soon as their bodies touched this gray circle, they would immediately collapse.

Seeing such a situation, Han Li and the three of them finally breathed a sigh of relief, their crumbling bodies could no longer hold on, and they collapsed to the ground one after another.

In their expectant gaze, a figure finally appeared in the crowd of sandmen, and behind them, there were more than a dozen gray tentacles, each one a hundred feet long, dancing lightly in the wind, fangs and claws.

Mu Feng quickly came to the three of them, and when he saw the situation of the three of them, he was secretly glad that he had come in time, but then he was replaced by endless anger, and the three people in front of him almost fell here.

"How?"

Han Ling smiled: "We're fine!"

Mu Feng immediately looked at Hou Li again and said, "Why did you do that just now, don't you know that the result of self-explosion is that your soul is scattered?"

"Childe, since you are going to die, it makes no difference to me what the result is!" Hou Li's face didn't care about his choice just now.

Mu Feng glanced at him deeply, knowing that he was only doing this to allow Han Li to live for a while longer, since he didn't want to say it, Mu Feng didn't break it, just know it in his heart.

On Mu Feng's right hand, three emerald green silk threads suddenly appeared, the silk threads were very thin, but they exuded a rich vitality, but in this range full of death, it was so obvious.

In the suspicious gaze of the three people, three silk threads quickly pierced into the bodies of the three people, a rich vitality, quickly replenishing the vitality consumed by them after burning their essence and blood.

The three of them only knew that Mu Feng had the breath of death on his body, and they never knew that Luo Feng still had the qi of life on his body, and they felt the breath of life that was constantly pouring into their bodies, and the three of them didn't think much about it, they all closed their eyes and breathed, in order to recover their strength as soon as possible.

Seeing that the faces of the three of them gradually became ruddy, although they had not fully recovered, Mu Feng quickly withdrew the breath of life, just because there were two breaths behind him that were rapidly approaching, and the breath of death on his body was no longer a secret, so the anger of life could not let too many people know, every hole card means an extra chance of saving his life, and Mu Feng would never expose all his strength to others until it was absolutely necessary.

There was a circle formed by the aura of death, and suddenly two gaps appeared, Ling Mo and Ling Haile also rushed in quickly, and when they saw the dozen or so death tentacles about a hundred zhang long behind Mu Feng, they exclaimed in unison: "Death qi!"

Qingqing also hurriedly came to Han Ling's side and said anxiously, "Sister Ling." Are you all right?"

"Thanks to Childe's timely arrival, we're fine, it's just that the vitality in our body is exhausted!" She didn't say anything about the three of them burning essence and blood, and she didn't want Mu Feng to be angry and let too many people know.

Mu Feng could shock himself every time, Ling Haile couldn't help but show a wry smile on his face, and said: "Brother Mu, you can surprise Ling every time, first you have the spirit of war, and now you have the breath of death, each of them is something that is coveted!"

Mu Feng smiled: "I'm just lucky, compared to Ling Gongzi, it's still thousands of miles away!"

Ling Haile was stunned for a moment, and when he saw Mu Feng's gaze stopping at the colorful halo outside of him, he smiled dumbly: "These are other people's, not my own, I can't count!"

Speaking, the two looked at each other and smiled, they all have hole cards, and they all have hole cards that others can't compare, although one is relying on themselves, and the other is relying on the remnants of the forces behind them, but these are not important, the important thing is that they have.

"What should we do now?" Ling Haile frowned as he looked at the sandmen around him who were still following one after another.

Mu Feng pondered for a moment and said, "What did you find in the direction you went?"

"Nope!"

"Nothing, except for the endless yellow sand, it's these sand people, nothing else exists!"

"There is nothing like this, and there is only yellow sand here, and the base of the formation cannot be yellow sand, so what is different from yellow sand here?"

Mu Feng's words made everyone also begin to ponder, thinking about everything they had seen since they entered here was different from the yellow sand, but after a while, everyone helplessly found that they really didn't find anything different here except for the yellow sand.

Seeing everyone's expressions, Mu Feng also began to doubt his guess, "Could it be that Ram Qian really hid the formation base in the yellow sand?"

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