There is no bright moon in the sky, no stars, just boundless blackness, as if with infinite sorrow, and the cold wind of late autumn blows in the air from time to time, rolling up a little dust.

It was already night, and the whole caravan had rested on the dunes after a day of walking in the desert.

"There are still too few spirit crystals, if there are a large number of spirit crystals, coupled with the absorption of this qi induction technique, I think I can quickly improve my strength. Song Qingpan sat on the ground, holding a piece of spirit crystal in one hand, and absorbing it with the spirit attraction technique.

Recently, Song Qing's demand for spirit crystals has been getting bigger and bigger, not only because of Song Qing himself, but also because of Xiaobai, Xiaobai also knows Song Qing's qi induction technique, so Xiaobai's speed of absorbing spirit crystals is definitely not slower than Song Qing's.

There aren't many spirit crystals on Song Qing's body now, but there is no way to do it.

"It seems that I still have to put more exercises in the sect, the sect has more benefits, and the spirit crystals are also more abundant. Song Qing secretly made up his mind.

Now Song Qing has reached the bottleneck of the first layer of the critical realm, and he is only a little short of breaking through the second layer of the critical realm.

All it takes is that kind of opportunity, or enough spirit crystals.

Song Qing closed his eyes and quietly felt the changes around him, the guards of the caravan were all asleep, only some of the guards who stood guard at night had not slept yet, the desert was full of dangers, and he could not relax his vigilance at any time.

"Not good!" Song Qing suddenly felt the aura of danger.

Song Qing's spiritual perception is stronger than ordinary people, as long as there is a little movement, he can't hide it from Song Qing, Song Qing feels that there are a lot of things approaching the caravan, and they exude a dangerous aura.

"Hurry up, it's an enemy attack!" Song Qing suddenly jumped up from the ground and called Ning Fatzi beside him.

Hearing Song Qing's words, Ning Fatzi woke up suddenly, jumped up from the ground, and shouted loudly: "Oh no, the enemy is coming, the enemy is coming!"

Being yelled at by Ning Fatzi, the entire caravan heard the movement, but everyone hadn't figured out what the situation was, and when they woke up, they saw a picture that they would never forget, and many arrows flew in the direction of the caravan in the sky of the desert corner.

The energy on Song Qing's body suddenly protected several people around him, and the fat man Ning and the grandson of the Bei family who were beside him were both protected by Song Qing's strength.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

After hearing Ning Fatzi's shout, many of the guards also woke up, but some of the guards were still asleep, but just a round of arrows caused the caravan to die several critical monks at once.

Fortunately, Ning Fatzi shouted before this, otherwise the caravan's casualties would have been greater.

"What's going on?" the caravan's guards all looked at each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became extremely tense, and so far they had not found the enemy.

"It's the sand bandits, the sand bandits have appeared. A sharp-eyed Grim Monk shouted as he pointed to the sand dunes in front of him.

Song Qing felt the aura of those people approaching the caravan, there were almost more than forty people, and the leader of the one was strong, even stronger than the leader of the caravan, Uncle Lu Gang.

It seems that this time they have encountered hard stubble, and these sand bandits are completely premeditated and purposeful, and choose to do it in the middle of the night, it seems that they have already set their eyes on the caravan, and first shot a round of arrows at this caravan.

The caravan was somewhat damaged, but fortunately many of the guards woke up, otherwise this time, just such a round of arrows would have caused the chamber of commerce to suffer a lot of losses.

"Xiaobai, you protect their grandparents and grandchildren, and there must be no mistakes!" Song Qing said coldly.

"Squeak Squeak"

When Xiao Bai heard Song Qing's words, he didn't dare to slack off, the fur on his whole body stood up, and then Xiao Bai's body suddenly became huge, protecting the front of the grandfather and grandson of the Bei family.

Although the grandparents and grandchildren of the Bei family were a little surprised to see Xiaobai's changes, they didn't ask now, and the sand bandits had already rushed up at this time.

"Brothers, protect the goods, don't let the sand bandits take advantage of it!" Uncle Lu also changed his honest temperament and became a little serious, shouting to the guards of the caravan.

In the yellow sand, I saw those sand bandits in yellow clothes swarming up, these sand bandits were almost at the threshold of cultivation, and they were not reasonable at all, and they were fighting as soon as they came up.

"Damn! Damn sand bandits! I'll fight with you!" All of a sudden, the guards of the caravan died again, which made Uncle Lu feel a little heartbroken.

Uncle Lu held the spirit weapon in his hand and killed the sand bandits, and several sand bandits were killed by Uncle Lu's spirit weapon at once, and they deserved to be masters of the fifth layer of the critical realm.

"That guy let me get my hands dirty. The leader of the bandits said to his men.

At this time, the sand bandits have surrounded the caravan, after a round of arrows and a fight, the caravan is only more than 20 people left, the caravan is already at an absolute disadvantage, these sand bandits' attack came too suddenly, making people defenseless.

"You sand bandits, do you know that this is the goods of our Fengyue Chamber of Commerce, the president of our Chamber of Commerce is Your Excellency Ji Xingyu, a strong man in the realm, if you know each other, you should retreat quickly, otherwise when Your Excellency Ji Xingyu arrives, you will have nowhere to escape, and the anger of the strong in the realm is not something you can afford. Uncle Lu glared at the sand bandit leader.

"Your Excellency Ji Xingyu, are you really scared of us? If you are afraid, you will not come to be a sand bandit, and you will dare to threaten us when you are dying, and you will seek death!" The sand bandit leader looked very impatient when he heard Uncle Lu's warning.

The aura on the sand bandit leader's body suddenly became terrifying, and he slapped his palm towards Uncle Lu, and the invisible energy suddenly formed a powerful handprint in the air, the strength of this sand bandit leader is a critical sixth layer, which should not be underestimated.

It is impossible for Uncle Lu to retreat, so he can only fight with the sand bandit leader, Uncle Lu is still a little worse than this sand bandit leader, after all, the strength of the sand bandit leader is stronger than Uncle Lu.

"I'm going to help Uncle Lu, Xiaobai, Ning Fatzi, you two protect the grandchildren of the Bei family. Song Qing turned his head and said.

If Uncle Lu was left alone to face the sand bandit leader, he would definitely not be able to win, but the other guards did not dare to act rashly for a while, after all, there were still many sand bandits eyeing him.

The skeletal energy on Song Qing's body suddenly appeared, and Song Qing held the magic sword in his hand and slashed towards the sand bandit leader.

The leader of this sand bandit was very sensitive, and he just dodged Song Qing's slash at once.

"Okay, another one comes out, boy, it seems that you are also too long to die. The leader of the sand bandits, Zien, looked at Song Qing fiercely and said.

Song Qing was just a monk on the first level of the realm, and he dared to do it to himself, the leader of the sand bandits was still a little surprised, and what made him a little curious was the strength on Song Qing's body, which was also the first time he had seen such energy.

Song Qing's lips moved slightly, and he said, "As a disciple of Qingyuan, it is our responsibility to eliminate demons and defend the Dao. ”

"Disciple Qingyuan, it seems that you are a member of the Qingyuan Sect, it seems to be true, but what I hate the most is the Qingyuan Sect, if it weren't for the disciple of the Qingyuan Sect, we wouldn't be able to talk about the current fate. The leader of the sand bandits stared at Song Qing for a while.

Song Qing is only fourteen or fifteen years old, but he can have a critical cultivation, and only the sect can have such a disciple, it is right to be a disciple of Qingyuan, but the leader of the sand bandits still felt a little dangerous aura from Song Qing.

"Uncle Lu, this guy is amazing, let's go together, don't leave him a chance. Song Qing said to Uncle Lu, this sand bandit leader is the strongest, and they all say that the thief captures the king first, as long as this sand bandit leader can be subdued, the other sand bandits will be easy to do.

I saw that the leader of the sand bandits took out a *,* exuding a powerful aura, which was clearly the top grade among the spiritual weapons, only a little worse than the treasure weapon, but Song Qing and Uncle Lu also started to do it at this time.

Song Qing's strong skull hand grabbed the sand bandit leader, and Uncle Lu also condensed his spiritual power and punched the sand bandit.

However, this sand bandit leader is very strong, he picked up the spirit weapon*, and waved it for a while, a strong dragon was spinning around the sand bandit leader, but Song Qing and Uncle Lu's moves could not hurt this sand bandit leader.

The sand bandit leader* stabbed hard, but a powerful energy rushed towards Uncle Lu, Uncle Lu could only use the strength of his whole body to block this move of the sand bandit leader, but the effect was not obvious, Uncle Lu was still injured by the strength of the sand bandit leader.

After all, the strength of the sand bandit leader is stronger than Uncle Lu, and it is normal for Uncle Lu to not be able to beat him.

"Boy, now it's your turn, others are afraid of your Qingyuan Sect, we sand bandits are not afraid, your Qingyuan Sect has killed so many of us, you can bury my brothers." The leader of the sand bandits said fiercely to Song Qing.

Although these sand bandits covered their faces with black cloths, Song Qing and the others could also feel the ferocity of these sand bandits.

The leader of the sand bandits* pointed out, Song Qing only felt that the pressure doubled, although they were all critical cultivation, but each level was difficult to cross, and Song Qing was able to fight against the master of the fourth layer of the critical realm, which was already his limit, after all, he was only a monk of the first layer of the critical realm.

And the strength of the sand bandit leader in front of him is at the sixth level of the border, but when he releases his spiritual power, Song Qing can feel some pressure, and now all the magic weapons and talismans on Song Qing's body are useless.

If he wanted to cause harm to the sand bandit leader, Song Qing had no choice but to fight for his life, and the strength skeleton on Song Qing's body also became fierce all of a sudden, and Song Qing was making a final battle.

The skull slashed towards the sand bandit leader with a sword, and the sand bandit leader blew a fierce wind, but the sand bandit leader only used * to block lightly, but the strength did not hurt the sand bandit leader at all.

"Boy, you still have some strength, but you met me......"