"Hush"

The wind howls like a ghost like a demon, more like the soul messenger of hell, thousands of knives rolled like a sharp blade-like hurricane, mixed with sand and gravel continue to shoot towards Kun, originally the weakest sand in the world, but now it has become the sharpest weapon, hooking the soul, crackling sound, like a rainstorm echoing in Kun's ears, pain, straight to the heart, like the pain of a thousand needles, compared to the most cruel punishment in the world, not too much, even if it is Ling Chi, it is nothing more than that, this is the power of heaven and earth, this is the punishment of nature。

As far as the eye can see, a black dragon across the sky, teeth and claws roaring and roaring continuously, between the gestures to tear the earth, a pull and a move under the powder of all things are powdered into crumbs, the originally calm and clear heaven, instantly turned into a whirling furious ocean, yellow sand all over the sky, endless, no sky, no earth, only yellow sand and darkness, even the sky and black dragon roared and danced, between gestures, as if to tear and suffocate the heaven and earth, life in such a lewd power, have become child's play.

The sky is spinning, shaped like a kite with a broken line, it can only let this ink dragon do whatever it wants, even the simplest true qi operation, it is difficult to climb to the sky, the meridians are pulled by this hurricane dragon, the roots are straight, and they have reached the limit in the blink of an eye. The hurricane roared incessantly, and the kun was shaped like a small boat drifting with the current, without the slightest ability to resist, and under the leadership of such a fierce and domineering force, even a thin leaf would become the sharpest weapon in the world.

At this moment, just like a dilapidated doll, being tossed around by the hurricane dragon, the earth is spinning endlessly, and in the blink of an eye, the white string around the waist of the hurricane dragon has long been loosened, and the fluttering hundred ropes swing in the meantime, all of them are whistling in the sky, like a straight steel rope, maybe just the simplest swing, can make you get married. Through the layers of sand shadows, two black shadows can be vaguely seen, swinging in the wind and without order, like Kun, in the center of this whirlpool, doing top and bottom rotation, as if endless, never ending. As the hurricane dragon continued to move forward, more sand and gravel were sucked into it, and his body and power were strengthened, and the original black color of ink was gradually occupied by earthy yellow, roaring and roaring, showing its majesty to the world, telling the heavens and the earth about his injustice—the unkindness of heaven and earth and the use of all things as dogs!

"Poof, poof, poof" was accompanied by three loud bangs

Three black shadows flashed by, like rag sacks, and were ruthlessly discarded on the yellow sand in the sky, like a cannon ejecting the casing, and in an instant, the land that was swept over was blasted out of three sand pits, and the yellow sand that passed by the wind buried them as a matter of course, leaving no trace, without a trace of waves. After a long time, a palm quietly appeared on the yellow sand, laboriously turning, stretching, like a small grass that has broken through the earth and reborn, every move will cost an earth-shattering intelligence, with a surge of the earth, a humanoid object gradually appeared, but in the blink of an eye it fell down again, motionless. Kun struggled to lie on the yellow sand, even if it was the scorching yellow sand, the skin was hot and red, even if he was lying on the fire now, Kun didn't move, not even his hair.

The whole body was sore, soft and painful, it was like being run over by a huge wheel, even the simplest blink of an eye, it took a lot of strength, not to mention the body between movements, the originally handsome face was already covered with bloodstains, faintly visible, countless fine sand deeply embedded in it, numb and pockled. The dried blood scab mixed with the yellow sand clings to the kun's face, making it look terrifying, ugly like a devil, even for even the ugliest people in the world.

With two sounds, I saw two figures, which suddenly appeared on the side of Kun, it was Liyang and his mount, yellow sand was everywhere, like ghosts. The two looked at each other without saying a word, each looking at each other's terrifying faces, and no one said a word, silently, quietly, no one made a sound, maybe they were feeling the joy of the rest of their lives after this catastrophe, or maybe they were making other plans in their hearts, but this qiē could only understand themselves, and such a calm and strange scene appeared.

If it weren't for the sound of 'Xi Xi Suosuo' coming into their ears, the two didn't know how long they would look at each other, Kun hurriedly swept forward, only to see countless aliens, like a spring: a scorpion the size of a buffalo, a centipede three feet long, a pit viper as thin as silk, The bloated earth dragon earth shook, the yellow sand beat constantly, only to see them constantly swept away in one direction, like thousands of horses galloping, like thousands of armies easy to pass, but also like a tide swept away, Kun watched them raid suddenly, there was no way, but in despair closed his eyes, waiting for the arrival of death, but after a long time, the expected situation did not appear, there was no damage, it can be said that it was unscathed, only to see those murderous things ignore him, all of them are detours, there are rules and regulations between the streams, and the shadow can be seen about a formation。

"What's going on?" a big mystery went deep into my mind, but unfortunately no one could answer Kun's question.

Countless black shadows, dotted on this yellow sand, more like chess pieces on a chessboard, countless murderous creatures followed, and in the blink of an eye, all the places within Kun's sight were replaced by another color, that is, the color of their bodies.

"What's going on? What's going on? Why are they ignoring me? What are they looking for? Or maybe they're running away from something?"

Just as Kun's mind was churning, the originally calm sky suddenly became cloudy, like ink. The original scorching light was also masked, with the only remaining residual light, it could be vaguely seen that the rolling dark clouds swept in, and the commotion was endless, these dark clouds gradually formed dozens of funnel-shaped clouds under the pull of an invisible force, like a huge mushroom, slowly and slowly connecting towards the ground. It is said to be slow, but it is only because the distance between heaven and earth is too far. Even if there is a gap between heaven and earth, the formation of this qiē, before and after, will not exceed ten breaths at most, it is this simple ten breaths, but it has been created, and dozens of envoys who hook souls are waving giant scythes and sweeping towards them.

Kun looked around, and all he saw was this kind of mushroom cloud, and his every move was majestic, and he felt a thrill in his heart: Isn't this the precursor to the formation of the hurricane dragon just now? I didn't expect that the hurricane that was so domineering just now turned out to be just a heavenly, simple, appetizer, no wonder those, the murderous creatures that have lived underground for a long time appeared on the ground, no wonder those strange creatures fled around like crazy demons, no wonder they even ignored such delicious food as him.

In the inky sky, accompanied by mushroom clouds, hurricanes have begun to form, one, two dozens, in the blink of an eye, a hurricane dragon army was formed, swept over, Kun immediately turned over, and yelled at Liyang: "Run!" After roaring, he ran forward with the beast tide, and even the pain just now was forgotten, this is the potential, this is the potential that bursts out in the face of death, if you can stimulate such potential at will, it must be even if it is a gravel mountain. When Liyang heard this, he was stunned at first, and at the moment when he turned his head, as if he had been shocked, he saw a pitch black in his eyes: hurricanes, countless hurricanes, hurricanes tearing a qiē, were sweeping towards here, the place he passed was in a mess, the sky and the earth were gray, and even the sun was hidden, as if he didn't want to see this human tragedy.

Liyang immediately suppressed the frenzied beating mood, and with a burst of steps, he rushed towards the back of Kun, and even the wind-swept giant tiger was moving with all four hooves, roaring and barking wildly. They forgot to use even the simplest method of resisting the wind, and only relied on their physical instincts to follow the side of the large army, flowing with the tide of beasts. Maybe this is the will of heaven, or maybe there is an arrangement in the underworld, so they didn't let them go against the wind, otherwise there would have been no bones left, turning into the most primitive dust between heaven and earth, because the desert hurricane is from top to bottom, and the sky above is already full of gangfeng, even if the Xuan Spirit Iron enters it, it will be torn apart and shattered in an instant, not to mention their weak bodies.

A quarter of an hour passed in a blink of an eye, and the hurricane dragon behind it became tighter and tighter, and if this situation continued, it must be at most a quarter of an hour, and all of them would be torn to pieces by the hurricane dragon, and nothing would be left. Anxiety and anxiety continued to beat Kun's heart, bean-sized beads of sweat slid down his forehead, like a stream rolling through the grassland, in that pale cheeks, forming a ravine, Kun gasped heavily, like a bellows pull between a breath and a breath, whirring. The heart and lungs were also shaken and hurt by such tearing. Originally, Kun was seriously injured in the hurricane, but now he can barely persevere, just because of his tenacious perseverance and the potential between life and death, which constantly pushes him forward.

Despair, deep despair, deep despair wrapped the kun impenetrable. It is precisely because the terrible thing is not death, but can only watch death, step by step towards you, but you are helpless, at this moment Kun is in such despair, feeling the hurricane behind him, constantly approaching himself, but there is nothing he can do, he can only flee to the front, trying to use this way of evasion, to deceive himself, delusionally thinking that the front is the hope of survival.

Perseverance is always limited, and just when this despair reached its peak, just when Kun was about to give up, the outline of a sand city flashed in Kun's field of vision, and the aliens in the desert were like torrents, surging towards the seemingly dilapidated ancient city. A hope, like the last hope of a drowning man, can become hope even if it is a straw, so what about the dilapidated ancient city in front of us?

Three miles, two miles, and one mile are close, and they are about to arrive, but the hurricane behind them is also getting closer and closer, fifty zhang, ten zhang, and one zhang, just a second before the death blade crossed, Kun jumped and fell towards the gate of the ancient city.

The darkness expelled the last glimmer of light, and the dark clouds in the sky were mixed with hurricanes, like a curtain of heaven and earth, firmly enveloping the scorching sun in the sky, without the slightest remnant, black, reaching out without five fingers, and the sound of scorpions crawling and the neighing of pit vipers

"Huhu" is like the roar of the devil, like the warning of the sky, sharp and terrifying, I don't know what kind of mystery this ancient city has, how can it withstand the sudden attack of this hurricane, no wonder those animals all fled to this place, is this man-made? Then who did it? There is not a trace of mana fluctuation here, so what does it rely on to resist this general obscenity? Then how did it become the dilapidated appearance it is now?

Just after this short period of silence, a fishy wind suddenly hit Kun, Kun hurriedly turned sideways, bowed his head to avoid, and a loud 'boom' followed, and the walls of the ancient city shook for a while, and it was mixed with the dust that slowly fell, to prove the extraordinary nature of this sneak attacker. It goes without saying that it must have been attacked by the earth dragon, and only the earth dragon can have such a huge power and cause such a powerful shock. After a while, fear came to his heart, but fortunately, Kun maintained a strong sense of vigilance from beginning to end, otherwise the consequences would be really unimaginable.

With this loud noise, the space that had been taken refuge exploded, and the roar of scorpions, snakes, and the roar of the wind-swept giant tiger unfolded again and again. A scuffle was played, but unfortunately no one could see anyone, and no one knew what kind of opponent he would face, so Kun could only rely on his instinct to avoid crises again and again.

At this moment, the sky suddenly cleared, and the dazzling light instantly sprinkled this ancient city, it turned out to be the hurricane, which had been raging, with the sunlight that came in, Kun found himself surrounded by countless murderous things, which were all over the insect mountain and snake sea, and there were even dozens of earth dragons staring at him. A burst of coolness hit instantly, as if being poured through a basin of cold water, cold to the bottom of my heart, I didn't expect that the situation I am in now is not much better than that in the desert.

Kun suddenly stepped forward, galloping towards the inner city, at the moment when Kun moved, the tranquility that had been due to the hurricane was suddenly broken, and it was too late to look at the rear, so he could only escape, desperately fleeing, vaguely, he could also feel that Liyang was also following behind him, this is an intuition, an indescribable intuition, with bursts of commotion, the beast tide army behind him is getting closer and closer

With the continuous deepening, the field of vision gradually broadened, before and after only a quarter of an hour, came to the center of the ancient city, the huge square came into view, even compared to the Tianyong City is not much different, in addition to there are no other buildings, only a more than ten zhang high altar, towering in the center of this square, Kun Yu Guang swept, and did not find anything to escape from the place, in desperation, had to run towards the altar, three breaths of time passed in a flash, only to find that Kun has stood on the altar, and at the same time, it is the sun and the wind giant tiger followed。

I don't know for some reason, just when Kun and Liyang ascended the altar, the beast tide stopped in unison, and they didn't take a step forward, as if there was hell in front of them, a mountain of swords and a sea of fire. The beast tide seems to have an inexplicable sense of fear for this altar, whether it is respect or fear? In this way, countless fierce beasts surrounded the altar, but none of them tried to ascend the altar.

Kun was also very puzzled when he found out about the situation of the fierce beast, but after looking around, he didn't find any danger on this altar, although he had any doubts in his heart, but he didn't have any more to investigate. Since the beast tide did not come, he was also happy, at the moment when his spirit relaxed, a sharp pain suddenly came, it turned out that Kun was on the run, and he had already been injured, originally because he had been in nerve compression, so he didn't notice it, and now once he relaxed, he couldn't bear it, and he fell on the altar with a 'poof'.

Kun knew his body, he didn't dare to slack off at the moment, he immediately got up and sat cross-legged, ran the "Kunpeng Huayu Jue" to breathe, laboriously ran the inner dan, and sucked the aura from the outside world into the body, and the aura was gradually transformed into spiritual liquid after the refining of the inner dan, and in this way, one drop or two of the spiritual sea gradually filled, and the injuries of the body gradually began to improve.

About a quarter of an hour later, Kun suddenly opened his eyes angrily, a flash of light flashed, he got up and stood, it turned out that he had finished conditioning, after this training, he found that his spiritual sea had expanded a few points, and even Neidan had become more mellow and full, and it was only one step away from the real transformation realm, and sure enough, training and fighting were the catalyst for the growth of the realm.

With the trick of pinching, a simple 'condensation trick' appeared in front of you, a clear water fell from the sky, poured the kun a transparent, a little care, it was already refreshing and abnormal, turned sideways, only to see that the sun was also vibrant, and restored the sassy and heroic posture when I first saw it.

"Why did you save me in the midst of that hurricane?" Kun finally asked the question in his heart.

Liyang looked at Kun and said solemnly: "You are my enemy, I will never let you die so simply, even if you want to die, you can only die in my hands!"

"You're such a madman, a complete madman!" Kun roared, but unfortunately Liyang was indifferent. It seems that nothing can change his expression that has not changed for thousands of years.

"Isn't now the best time, then let's make a decision!" Kun said helplessly.

"I can't beat you now, even if I add the Wind Giant Tiger, I may not be able to beat you, so I can only follow you until I can beat you" The sound is like a Hong Zhong, the eyes are like star pupils, and he is still so resolute and persistent!

At this moment, the sun in the sky was walking to the sky above the altar, a white light visible to the naked eye shot down, in the blink of an eye, time flashed, the altar did not change, the only change was: Kun and Liyang disappeared, the altar regained the original altar should be, just at the moment of the white light descending, the countless beasts that originally surrounded the altar suddenly disappeared without a trace, and there was no trace of it, and the ancient city was restored to the peace and tranquility that it should be. I1387