Chapter 787: The Flame of Blood and Fire, Turning Defeat into Victory

The yellow smoke and dust and the sand in it obscured the five senses, and there was no enemy to be found!

Xiong Ping was anxious, he had discovered the peepers in advance, found helpers, made arrangements, and acted smoothly, but at the moment before the launch, he suddenly reversed and became like this.

It seems that it will be difficult to leave the enemy behind this time, and the secret of the Green Scar Valley will not be kept.

These thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant, and Xiong Ping was about to find a way to break the yellow wind, but the wind suddenly roared.

In the dust, a band of blue-white light instantly appeared in front of him, almost tearing his protective brilliance.

The two earthy yellow treasure sands wrapped in the light band immediately broke through the brilliance, and a pair of blue armor appeared on Xiong Ping's body, and the treasure sand collided with the armor, causing a flash of fire.

Now the power of the treasure sand is so great, compared to before, it is simply a world of difference, and before he can think about it, the light belt and the treasure sand in the yellow wind fly overwhelmingly.

A huge object flipped and roared past Xiong Ping, and the treasure sand kept crashing into the object, bursting into bursts of fire.

The object that kept cracking and crumbling in the impact was a half-cut flying boat, which belonged to a disciple of the Green Scar Valley, and it was obvious that several of the disciples he brought with him had been crushed by this violent wind and sand.

The wreckage of the spirit boat flew by, the aura on the blue armor began to dim, the yellow wind was too powerful, Xiong Ping gave up his previous plan, it was better to get out first.

He sacrificed a crimson giant axe, and with a long roar, the giant axe slashed down, breaking a passage in the smoke and dust, and Xiong Ping rushed out after the giant axe.

Because of the interference of the smoke and dust, he couldn't find the enemy, but he could still roughly judge the direction of the Green Trace Valley, and when he returned to the valley, he wouldn't be afraid of this yellow wind if he had a mountain protection array.

Xiong Ping let out a long howl to remind the helper to rush out of the wind with him first and return to the Green Scar Valley before making plans.

The red light on the giant axe was sheng, and he broke through the yellow wind, and he rushed out for more than ten miles, and the pressure on his body was light, and there was a strong wind.

The valley was not far away, but Xiong Ping's heart sank.

Looking back, the yellow smoke and dust were whistling and rolling, spreading for dozens of miles, and there was no trace of the blood towel thieves at all.

When he rushed out, only the light belt and treasure sand blocked him, and the enemy did not use other means, so it seemed that he should be dealing with the helpers.

The helper who stole the blood towel has been wearing a face towel, and Xiong Ping has never seen his true face, and if he is trapped here, it will be difficult to explain to him.

He looked at the whistling yellow wind, and for a moment he couldn't think about it, he couldn't find an enemy in the wind at all, and rushing in could have little effect.

If the enemy solves the blood towel thief and frees his hands, won't he throw himself into the net?

Xiong Ping let out another long roar, and the giant axe flew in the air, the red light was sheng, and he only hoped that the helper could sense it and rush out to converge.

The yellow wind rolled endlessly, and after a while it calmed down, Xiong Ping's heart was cold, he turned around, and flew into the Valley of Green Scars without looking back.

Zhou Yunxian flew away like the wind, almost invisible in the wind and sand.

The blood-colored scarf on the monk's face in the distance suddenly lit up, and blood-colored flames ignited from the scarf and spread throughout his body.

The blood and fire were bright, illuminating the surrounding smoke and dust red, Zhou Yunxian was slightly startled, and his body turned into the wind.

In an instant, the flames vanished, and an invisible sword light flashed, passing through a cloud of flying ash.

The viscarf and the enemy had been reduced to ashes, and then they were stirred by the invisible sword of the breeze and scattered in the wind.

It turned out to be a cremation of corpses! Can you still use it for yourself? Zhou Yunxian thought to himself.

The blood towel thief was gone, and she looked up, and through the yellow wind, she saw Xiong Ping flying into the Green Mark Valley in a hurry.

"Haha!"

Zhou Yunxian laughed, it was really a turn of the peak, the two Jiedan enemies attacked, but one died and one fled, she won a big victory, and the senior sister of Lingyan Mountain was majestic as soon as she got off the mountain.

Her mind moved, and the yellow wind surged and slammed into the valley.

A huge shield rises from the valley to keep out the storm.

In the valley, the light flew up, and someone shouted and asked, very panicked.

Zhou Yunxian smiled, Huang Feng retreated slightly, she didn't think about breaking through the big array, she just scared her.

The blood towel had been stolen, leaving no loot behind, and she went back to where she had rested and put away what she hadn't had time to take with her.

Then he flew into the air, and while monitoring the Green Mark Valley, he took out the spirit rhino and contacted his master Chen Jing.

"Uncle Shi, I just killed a blood towel thief." As soon as it was connected, Zhou Yunxian said excitedly.

"That's good!"

Chen Jing was walking in the courtyard, and it was less than half an hour before the conversation just now, and something big happened on the eldest disciple's side.

But now that she has come to call, she is obviously fine, Chen Jing wants to confirm it, and asks, "Is your neighborhood safe now?" ”

"Safety! Xiong Ping fled back, and now he doesn't dare to come out, and I'm watching the Valley from the sky. ”

Zhou Yunxian said proudly.

"Chirp!"

"Meow!"

"Chirp!"

The little beasts that were wandering around the courtyard all ran over.

"Oh~ Unzen won the fight!" Xiao Luo cheered and flew several laps in the air.

A little arrogant, Chen Jing thought to himself, and said with a smile: "Be careful, what's going on?" Tell me about it. ”

"After talking to Xiao Lei just now, I suddenly felt that something was wrong......"

Zhou Yunxian spoke brightly.

The little beast and a few disciples gathered around Chen Jing and listened happily.

After Zhou Yunxian finished speaking, Chen Jing said: "Yunxian, you were discovered very early, Xiong Ping even had time to find the blood towel thief as a helper, but they didn't know the power of the flying sand gourd, so you turned defeat into victory." ”

"I ...... before"

Zhou Yunxian also thought about it, she thought she had been very careful before, but she didn't know the traces that had been leaked.

The enemy was very well prepared, but he didn't expect her flying sand gourd to be so powerful.

As soon as you enter the Yellow Wind, you can't distinguish things, let alone find Zhou Yunxian, which is really one of the magic weapons that are best at fighting against others.

Chen Jing thought for a while, now it is impossible to keep the Green Mark Valley to catch any big fish, just kill it directly, the little Green Mark Valley doesn't need to trouble the master, he can take a trip.

Qingji Valley is near Qingshi Mountain, Qingshi Mountain is close to the route of moving mountains and clouds, hundreds of thousands of miles away from Lingyan Mountain, and he can arrive in four or five days.

Thinking of this, Chen Jing ordered: "Yunxian, there is no need to leave the Green Trace Valley now, you drag them down, be careful, I'll go over now, I'll be there in about four or five days." ”

"Good!" Zhou Yunxian cheered up, no matter what, in the end, he still won.

When the little beasts heard this, they immediately squeezed up, how could they not go to this kind of excitement of killing all directions?

Chen Jingyi waved his hand and said, "Is this a fun time?" Songguo, Qin Ye, you take care of the mountain. ”

"Click!" The little Qinglin beast jumped slightly.

"Yes, Master!" Qin Ye responded.

Chen Jing nodded, and a purple cloud rose under his feet, and it flew away without a trace in an instant.

Flying in the sky, he thought about it, took out the spirit rhino, and this time he could call a helper.