At the moment when Xin Yun moved, the surrounding salons raised their heads at the same time, spraying out hot sand and gravel, whistling and flying in the direction of Xin Yun.

Although Ying Long's movement speed was already very fast, and under Xin Yun's control, his body quickly twisted and dodged, but the distance between the two sides was too close, and the speed of the fire and sand sprayed by the death salon was too fast.

Although he successfully avoided the attack of the four gravels, the other four or five gravels still hit Ying Long's body in an instant, which was already a very good record in the case of being surrounded.

As the sand and gravel hit the dragon's body, Xin Yun's face instantly turned pale, you must know that man and dragon are two-in-one, the soul of the dragon is the soul of a person, and the soul of a man is the soul of a dragon, so after the dragon body is attacked, it is the person who feels the pain.

However, although it was very painful, Xin Yun still avoided most of the attacks in time, and for the Shenlong clan, there was no absolute matter, if there was one, it would be Xin Yun.

A few pieces of sand came out of his body, but Xin Yun didn't dare to stay at all, and when his mind flickered, Ying Long's body swam irregularly, and there was a burst of coiling movement up and down the left, while dodging the attacks of several salons behind him, he rushed towards the death sand sea lifelessly, and he didn't even have the courage to look backwards.

Fortunately, Xin Yun's distance into the sea of sand was really not far, and Ying Long's speed was surprisingly fast, especially after using his wings, the straight-line flight speed was absolutely strong, so it only took less than ten seconds for Xin Yun to successfully get out of the gray-black sea of death sand.

Under Xin Yun's control, Ying Long's body flipped violently, and in a completely unrealistic way, he instantly stopped rushing forward, and rolled back, and at the same time, the dragon's mouth opened widely, and a colorless and transparent water ball whistled towards the leader of the salon who had chased him to the edge of the sand sea.

The water balloon that Ying Long sprayed was really weird, colorless and transparent, the size of a fist, even if it stopped in mid-air, it was difficult to find, even if it was a person with good eyesight, he could only vaguely see a trace of weird fluctuations in the air.

"Pop ......" Obviously, the leader of the death salon did not notice this water ball, and hit it headlong, although the water ball has no offensive power, but the liquid that makes up the water ball, but it has a very strong corrosive power.

"Damn!" Just as Xin Yun was expecting the acid to start working, he saw the death salon rushing over unconsciously, as if the water balloon was just a glass of boiled water.

Seeing this scene, Xin Yun couldn't help but smile bitterly, it was he who was naïve, this death salon could not be destroyed, nothing could really hurt them, and his acid obviously couldn't either.

"Divine Dragon Probe Claw!" Looking at the saloon rushing like lightning, Xin Yun didn't dare to slack off, and with a dip of his right hand, the void dragon claw instantly appeared above the body of the death salon, and five sharp dragon claws instantly held the leader of the death salon in his hand.

"Bang!" Suddenly, only a muffled sound was heard, and the leader of the Death Salon suddenly exploded into a gray air current, and continued to roar and chase in the direction of Xin Yun, as for the other ordinary Death Salons, they had already stopped at the edge of the Death Sand Sea and stopped pursuing.

Looking at the rapidly approaching gray air current, Xin Yun smiled helplessly, this chief-level salon is like this, once he finds out, he will either escape with his speed, or he will be defeated, otherwise, even if he chases to the ends of the earth, he will not stop.

"Let's go, lead him out......" Seeing this scene, Xin Yun reluctantly turned the dragon's head and continued to escape, while shouting loudly at Yi Luoxiang.

Hearing Xin Yun's shout, and then looking at the devastating gray sand and dust current, Yi Luoxiang didn't dare to slack off, hurriedly turned around, and swept into the distance with Xin Yun.

"Hiss......" had just run far away, and in a slight whistling sound behind him, the gray air flow swirled in mid-air, condensing into the appearance of the leader of the death salon again, and the pair of sharp dragon beaks whistled out sharp sand of fire, spraying wildly at the two people who escaped.

Up to this point, Xin Yun had suffered dozens of gravel shots, and his lips were purple in pain, but he still refused to relax, and continued to run, leading the leader of the Death Salon to a more remote place, otherwise, once defeated, this guy would call for his companions.

The leader of the death salon is not rare, there will be one leader in ten salons on average, compared with ordinary salons, the leader of the salon flies faster, the sand is more powerful and fast, and the body is smaller, and the shape is also much streamlined, and it is a high-end product at a glance.

During the embarrassment of escaping, Xin Yun was very helpless, his attack had no effect on this salon at all, whether it was the acid attack of the energy surname or the divine dragon probe of the physical surname, it could not deal with the salon.

As for the flight speed, in its ordinary form, the Death Saloon really couldn't catch up, but once the distance was shortened, the Death Saloon would turn into a gray sand stream, catch up with it at an unimaginable speed, and then condense into a dragon again, whistling and attacking.

It's difficult, it's very difficult, but for Yi Luoxiang, no matter how difficult it is, she has to take it down, looking at the death salon that is approaching again behind him and constantly attacking, Xin Yun quickly passed through the soul chain and said to Yi Luoxiang: "Yi Luo...... Instantly sever the soul chains while exercising soul control over the leader of the Death Salon.

Hearing Xin Yun's words, Yi Luoxiang didn't say a word, and instantly cut off the soul chain with Xin Yun, connecting the soul chain to the soul of the leader of the death salon, and began to call out reverently.

Feeling Eloxiang's affectionate call, the leader of the death salon slammed suddenly, then quickly shook his head, his body turned into a stream of sand again, and chased after the two of them with a roar, and at the same time, Eloxiang's soul chain was strangely severed!

Faced with this scene, Yi Luoxiang couldn't help but be shocked, hurriedly connected with Xin Yun, and said nervously: "Oh no, once this death salon turns into a quicksand form, my soul chain will be broken!"

Hearing Yi Luoxiang's words, Xin Yun only felt that his eyes were dark, with their current ability, it was impossible to defeat this salon, you know, as the leader of the salon, although he is also a bronze rank, but at least a bronze ninth order, plus the indestructible special surname of the salon itself, it is simply impossible to deal with.

Gritting his teeth, Xin Yun said categorically: "There is no other way, this guy can't always stay in the form of a sand flow, once he recovers the dragon body, he will immediately control it again, I don't believe he can resist forever." ”

Hearing Xin Yun's words, Yi Luoxiang nodded firmly, and locked the leader of the death salon with a dead spirit, sure enough...... As Xin Yun said, this guy can't always stay in the sand flow form, and in the sand flow form, although he doesn't accept any attacks, he can't perform any attacks.

With a roar, the leader of the Death Salon swirled violently, condensed his true body again, and once again spewed fiery sand from his sharp mouth like the barrel of a gun, shooting towards Xin Yun.

At the moment when the salon condensed again, Eloxiang instantly shot the soul chain and began to control the soul again, but unfortunately, the guy shook his head, and turned into a gray hurricane again, whistling behind the two.

ran and fled, the two of them flew for three days in a row, and the leader of the salon was even more controlled by Yi Luoxiang's soul of thousands of words, but he just refused to come.

After three days of sleepless pursuit, Xin Yun and Yi Luoxiang have reached their limit, but the leader of the Death Salon is still chasing with relish, and he refuses to relax at all, if it weren't for the fact that the two of them used the Creation Dragon Stone of more than nine grades, and the recovery power was super perverted, they would probably have died in the hands of this Death Salon long ago.

The snow-white shell teeth bit her lower lip tightly, looking at Xin Yun's pale and haggard face, Yi Luoxiang knew that she couldn't drag it out any longer, although she didn't suspect that this salon leader was uncontrollable, but now, no matter what it was, she had to take down this death salon leader!

After taking a long breath, Yi Luo Xiang suddenly bit the tip of her tongue, stimulated by the severe pain, Yi Luo Xiang only felt a dizziness in her brain, her eyes locked on the death salon, and she issued a soul control that condensed all the gods and all the spirits to the leader of the death salon that was condensed again!

;