This also invisibly made Situ Yu's identity a lot safer, and helped him distract many enemies from their vision and potential dangers.

Situ Yu comforted Ye Zhe, but what surprised Situ Yu was that Ye Zhe's heart was far beyond his peers, and he quickly calmed down, as if he had forgotten what had just happened.

The master and apprentice, plus Xiao Jin, did not stay in Pegasus City, and went all the way to the capital of desire in the northwest.

The day passed peacefully.

By the afternoon of the second day, Situ Yu had already arrived at the edge of the Wright Empire's Wall Province, and he was only three days away from the border capital of desire.

What appeared in front of Situ Yu's eyes was a large golden desert, boundless, full of yellow sand, and occasionally a gust of wind blew, which would make the sky full of wind and sand, enveloping the world and overflowing.

After walking for about dozens of miles in this desert, Situ Yu suddenly frowned and stopped.

His eyes looked ahead with some confusion.

Because he faintly felt that there was an occasional burst of powerful aura fluctuations from not far ahead, judging from this breath, it should be emitted by the masters of the Spirit Sect realm, and this fluctuation was messy and rioty, wave after wave, and at a glance, he knew that there was not only one Spirit Sect master, and it seemed that several Spirit Sect masters were fighting.

"Master, what's wrong?" Ye Zhe asked suspiciously.

Situ Yu took a slight breath and said, "If something happens for a while, you can hide far away, don't get close!"

Ye Zhe looked puzzled, not knowing why, but he still nodded obediently.

The desert is boundless, the ground is golden, the wind rises and the yellow sand dances, filling the sky, the wind sweeps the heaven and the earth, and the fine sand is mixed with it like a sharp knife, blowing people's faces painfully.

Situ Yu and Ye Zhe were on foot, their robes were blown by the wind, but a faint light flashed all over their bodies, blocking the sand grains in the wind.

Situ Yu's strength is strong, he is already in the realm of the Spirit Sect, even if this storm is enough to lift ordinary people away, but it can't pose much threat to him, but Ye Zhe is different, it is simply difficult, the faint black and white light on his body fluctuates, gradually dimming, every step seems extremely difficult, sometimes he can't even stand steadily.

However, Situ Yu did not separate Liliang to help Ye Zhe.

Because walking in this storm and protecting your body with your own spiritual power, you can hone your spiritual power and refine your pure spiritual energy under the invasion of strong winds and fine sand. Although a storm of this intensity was not of much use to Situ Yu's level, it was of great use to Ye Zhe, who was only at the ninth level of the Spirit Disciple.

The little guy is also very determined, even if he is exhausted, he is still persevering, and the inner spirit in his body is extremely about to be exhausted, but he is strangely stimulated by the potential aura and potential, and he has been cultivating one after another, so that he unconsciously insisted on walking for several miles.

"Boom ......"

At this moment, several roars suddenly came from the wind, and the violent sound seemed to drown out the roar of the wind.

Situ Yu stood in the wind, unmoving, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, looking into the distance.

A hundred meters away from him, through the wind and sand, it was faintly visible that there were three figures fighting, most of the light flickered, the aura rolled, the yellow sand on the ground was stirred up, and one after another large pits were blown out, but they were soon submerged.

These three people are actually masters of the realm of the Spirit Sect, and they are all the fourth-level realm of the Spirit Sect, and their strength is extremely powerful, two of the men in black robes are joining forces to attack a tall old man in gray, it seems that the three of them have been fighting for some time in this battle, the old man's body is faintly covered with bloodstains, and the light emitted from his body has dimmed a lot.

"Tang Fei, today you are nine deaths, take your life!" Suddenly an angry roar came, and I saw one of the square-faced men leap forward, and the big knife in his hand was sent out, bringing a knife that was nearly a foot long, piercing the storm, and slashing the old man in gray and leaving.

At the same time, another man in black also shot with all his might, dancing his fists to ride the wind and kill.

The old man himself was controlled by the two of them, and the breath on his body became weaker and weaker, at this time, the two enemies suddenly shook violently, and suddenly shot with all their might, and immediately they were a little unable to parry, and they made a mistake under their feet, and they retreated, but even so his speed was still a step slower.

The big knife in his hand had just blocked the shocking sword, but it was immediately hit by the fist of another person.

A burst of aura rolled out, accompanied by a cold snort, the old man's tall body immediately flew out like a kite with a broken string, and then flew out, blood sprayed wildly, and the big knife in his hand also came out of his hand, flying into the desert in the distance, and was drowned by the wind and sand.

"Sun Hao, Tan Yaoguang, as long as I don't die today, he will definitely destroy you!" The old man named Tang Fei roared angrily, his figure had just landed, and he didn't care about anything else, he quickly got up from the yellow sand, turned around and ran away.

"Haha, you old boy, you are too good at dreaming, with your strength, do you think you can escape?" Sun Hao let out an arrogant roar, and the big knife in his hand turned around, and once again burst out with a brilliant sword, the light was exposed, the breath was extremely powerful, and it was as fast as lightning.

Tang Fei's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly turned around and fled, and the direction of escape happened to be Situ Yu's side.

"Master, let's save him!" Ye Zhe said with difficulty, his eyes showed a touch of sympathy, after such a long time of training, he has gradually been able to adapt to this storm, and the inner spirit in his body is becoming more and more refined, he has touched the border of the spirit priest, and he may break through at any time.

When Situ Yu heard this, he shook his head and said, "Don't be nosy, go!"

With that, he walked to the other right, trying to get around the three of them.

"This son, hurry up and help stop the two of them, the old man is grateful!" At this moment, Tang Fei had already seen Situ Yu and the others, as if a drowning person suddenly saw a floating plank, his face was surprised, and he hurriedly called out.

Situ Yu frowned slightly, but he didn't look back, as if he hadn't heard.

But suddenly a hand grabbed the corner of his coat.

"Master, save him, he's going to die!" Ye Zhe glanced at the old man with a hasty, pale face, and blood all over his body, and stared at Situ Yudao with a pitiful expression.

Situ Yu looked back at Ye Zhe, exhaled a breath of turbid air slightly, and slowly pulled out the big knife he bought in Pegasus City behind his back.

Ye Zhe's face was overjoyed when he saw this, and he stood aside obediently.

Situ Yu didn't want to make a move, and he didn't want to save the old man, because he faintly felt a dangerous aura from these three people, and that breath seemed to be somewhat familiar to him, not to mention that the old man had never known him in his life, and he didn't need to save him at all.

Under the repeated attacks of the two, the old man had already reached the point where the oil ran out of lamps, and Zuihou also suffered a heavy blow, and he fell to the ground just after running out dozens of meters in such a storm.

However, at this moment, the two men in black behind had already chased and killed, and they were about to kill him.

At this critical juncture, Situ Yu held the big knife in his hand, the Heaven Devouring Spell in his body was running rapidly, and a layer of red light flashed all over his body, and with a roar, the big knife in his hand shook endlessly, turning into a streamer of light, and flew out, this knife was not very exquisite, but the fierce aura contained on it was no weaker than the knife stabbed by Sun Hao, the fourth level of the Spirit Sect.

Situ Yu himself is not far from the two sides, and in addition, Situ Yu has released the stunt of ghost shadow step, and the speed is far better than that of Sun Hao and Tan Yaoguang.

It was like a knife that came first, and instantly slashed over the top of Tang Fei's head on the ground, intertwined with Sun Hao's knife.

......There was no violent collision sound, only the light intertwined, wiping out brilliant colors, and the surrounding storms seemed to have stopped at this time, the air was cut off, the wind was calm, and the flying yellow sand also stopped.

Situ Yu felt a huge liliang constantly surging on his arm, and he wanted to blast the big knife in his hand out several times, and the tiger's mouth was a little paralyzed, Situ Yu was surprised in his heart, Sun Hao in front of him didn't look like a spirit who had been fighting for a long time and had consumed a lot of spiritual power, Situ Yu faintly had a premonition in his heart.

However, he couldn't help but think about it, because another man in black had already attacked, and the fist that shimmered with red light gradually enlarged, and even the air in front of him formed each spiral socket, and it was instantly burst.

"Break!" Situ Yu sneered, remembered a punch in his left hand, and the black and white light flowed, hitting the inner spirit of the Xuan Ming, under this strange black and white aura, time seemed to slow down, and when the black and white light and the red light blended, it was completely silent.

Tan Yaoguang's face showed a touch of surprise, he felt that his speed had slowed down, and he clearly felt that the liliang contained in his punch was disappearing rapidly, as if he had punched in a quagmire.

"Boom!" Suddenly there was a loud bang, and the breath vented by the three of them finally reached a critical point, and they couldn't withstand the violent squeeze, and finally burst open, Situ Yu snorted coldly, and his body took four or five steps back before he could barely stabilize his body, and Tan Yaoguang and Sun Hao also took three steps back in surprise.

"Master, be careful...... But Ye Zhe, who was watching this scene from afar, suddenly changed drastically, and roared wildly, but his voice was too small, and his internal force was limited, so he couldn't penetrate this violent storm at all.

Situ Yu had just stabilized his body, and suddenly he felt a jealous and dangerous aura coming from behind him, his face suddenly changed greatly, his eyes were slightly closed, and Situ Yu suddenly remembered the aura that made him familiar, which was actually the unique aura of the Heavenly Demon Palace.