Liu Zisang gritted his teeth, and finally rushed into the sandstorm with his heart, with the temperament of a flaming horn sheep, he would not let him go easily if he was caught by Shen Yiding, but there may be a glimmer of life in the black sandstorm......

As Liu Zisang's figure disappeared into the storm, the high-level master of the Flame Horn Sheep couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"Brother Shen, that kid actually entered the black sandstorm, should we catch up?"

"Chasing? Do you dare to enter the Black Sandstorm? ”

"This ......," the high-ranking master smiled wryly.

Shen Yiding looked at the direction in which the figure disappeared, and snorted coldly: "Hmph, it's just the end of the strong crossbow, and the high-level cultivators who have just entered the Desolate Spirit Realm will enter the black sandstorm, which is really self-defeating!" Wait for the black sandstorm to pass and guard this place, if you don't see this kid within ten days, then you will die inside! ”

"The steward wants the girl's whereabouts...... the high-ranking master hesitated.

"Girl? What kind of girl, the girl you and I saw with our own eyes is long dead, isn't it? Shen Yiding groaned slightly, and slowly spoke, but the threat in his words was self-evident.

"Yes, Brother Wise!" The high-level master suddenly seemed to think of something, and said with some concern, "But what if that mysterious powerhouse asks for evidence?" ”

"The steward and we are a family, and the whereabouts of that girl are just to make friends with that mysterious powerhouse, aren't there a lot of winter snow rabbit girls in distress in the city recently, just take one to replace the dead ghost." Shen Yiding held his hands and said proudly.

"Yes, it's all sent by Brother Shen!" The high-level masters were overjoyed and hugged their fists, and now they didn't have to be punished like Lao Jiusan.

Shen Yiding looked at the rolling sandstorm, and there was a feeling of being indeserved, and he flicked his sleeves and said coldly: "Let's go!" ”

"Yes!" The two slowly disappeared into the horizon.

Soon, the black sandstorm engulfed the place, and the whole world was plunged into darkness, and somewhere in the darkness, a small figure swayed like a boat in a storm.

Sensing that Shen Yiding's breath seemed to be far away, Liu Zisang smiled bitterly, the current situation was something he never expected, not only was he caught up by Shen Yiding and others, but after finally getting out of trouble, he encountered this black sandstorm again, and had to break into it, and the original plan was completely disrupted.

Even Shen Yiding was so afraid, he was afraid that it would not be so easy for him to get out of the black sandstorm.

As soon as Liu Zisang stepped into the sandstorm with his front foot, the frenzied wind and sand blew wildly on his body, directly penetrating the body protection demon qi, as if he was about to tear his body apart, and summoned the demon spirit to relieve the pain slightly.

The speed was suppressed by the strong wind, and he could only walk forward with difficulty, which was not the worst, the worst thing was that every once in about a tea time, there would be an extremely strong black wind rolling in, and the wind could blow hundreds or even thousands of pounds of objects away!

If it weren't for the demon spirit helping him resist most of the wind, plus the tattered clothes on his body and the slight glow of the turtle jade pendant in his arms, Liu Zisang would have been blown away by the wind.

In this black sandstorm, Liu Zisang's five senses are almost lost, only the visual and auditory sense has a slight effect, but the effect is very limited, he has excellent eyesight, and now he can see the two zhang in front of him clearly, and most of the time he can only barely see one zhang.

The sense of hearing was even more miserable, and the sound of the howling wind was almost inaudible.

Despite this, Liu Zisan still heard dozens of ominous chirps coming from a thousand feet high in the black wind with the help of the demon spirit. Some high-level predator is in the air, and if something alive is blown up by the wind, it will be torn to pieces in no time.

Knowing this, whenever the black wind blows, Liu Zisan will use the demon spirit and demon power to exert weight on himself, firmly attached to the ground, to weaken the wind.

The previous battle with the Flame Horn Sheep and others had consumed too much of Liu Zisang's demonic power and physical strength, and he had to get out of the black sandstorm as soon as possible, otherwise he would be really cool when the demonic power was exhausted and his physical strength was squandered.

After a long time, the black wind weakened, Liu Zisang got up and walked aimlessly forward, at this moment he had only one thought, that is, to go forward, the black sandstorm was coming towards them, the more they went, the sooner they could get out.

I don't know how long I walked, I don't know how long it took, until every time the black wind hit, Liu Zisang repeated the original action almost like a puppet, lying on the ground motionless, and the wind stopped and continued to walk.

The sky blind finches on their heads also seemed to notice a tempting prey at their feet, and they kept hovering over Liu Zisan's head, as if waiting for their prey to be blown into the air from exhaustion.

Liu Zisang didn't give them this chance, although he didn't think about how honorable he died, but if he was killed by demon beasts, it would be too embarrassing, this is not the way Liu Zisang wanted to die.

And he hasn't restored Bai Muling's human form yet, this is what he promised, how can he easily regret it, the plan to warm the bed and cultivate a maid has not been realized, how can he die so casually? Let the plan collapse so easily.

Perhaps this thought has been supporting Liu Zisang, who was on the verge of falling several times and still stood up and staggered forward.

Finally, in the misty wind and sand, a boulder the size of a small mountain seemed to appear in front of him, Liu Zisang was stunned for a moment, and the place where he reached out to touch it was hard, and he was immediately overjoyed and his spirit was also lifted.

Carrying the little demonic power and strength left, and constantly groping for the edge of the boulder, Liu Zisang found a cracked deep stone crack, which was about the width of a person's shoulder, just enough for people to squeeze into.

This is a cave like a porcelain vase, the entrance is small and narrow, but the inside is relatively spacious, enough for seven or eight people to sit in it without feeling crowded, and large monsters cannot enter, which is very safe.

For Liu Zisan, this stone crevice is simply a natural haven, and he can wait for the black sandstorm to pass.

Liu Zisang used his last consciousness to drag his scarred, exhausted body and crawl into the hole, and after scanning it for a week with a little spiritual sense, he confirmed that there was no danger, and then fell into a deep sleep.

This sleep is five days.

Five days later, Liu Zisang woke up, his brain was a little swollen, he rubbed his eyes, and his fist gloves were still intact on his hands, but after the previous battle, he had been seriously damaged, and if he fought again, he was afraid that he would be scrapped, and he should have replaced them when he returned to the town.

The external injuries on the body have not healed due to the demon physique, and only some serious internal injuries have not healed, and they are still in a faint pain.

"Sss

Liu Zisang stood up with his body, pulled the wounds on his body, and cried out in pain.

After the pain was relieved, Liu Zisang looked around, and there were reddish-brown rock walls everywhere, which had been eroded by time and made smooth and round, which showed that this stone crack had existed for a long time.

When Liu Zisang was about to look towards the entrance of the cave, the plants under the corner of the rock wall attracted his attention, there were several maple leaf-like leaves on the whole green and daisy stem, but the leaves were not complete but half, under the leaf, there was a delicate red vermilion fruit, and there was a colorful streamer flowing in the vermilion, strange and beautiful.

"It's ...... Half-leaf maple lotus fruit? The rumored rare elixir actually grew here? ”

Liu Zisang couldn't help but watch it a few more times, and couldn't help but lose his voice after confirming that he was not mistaken.

Half-leaf maple lotus fruit, a kind of elixir with special effects that can strengthen the physique, it is said that its flesh is taken internally, and the peel and leaves are applied to any part of the body, which can greatly improve the strength, toughness and defense of this part, and is a treasure that many battle maniacs who advocate martial arts dream of, and it can be encountered but not sought.

Liu Zisang can meet here, I have to say that it is an unexpected gain.

There are good things at your fingertips in front of you, how can Liu Zisang hold back, and immediately pick them off and eat them.

In the moment of the sweet and sour flesh, a warm current passed from the mouth through the throat and then fell into the lower abdomen, like a flame burning in the abdomen, spreading, and even the whole body became warm.

Of course, the peel and leaves were not wasted, Liu Zisang spread it evenly on his hands, and the juice was extremely cold to the touch, but soon it corresponded to the warm current in his body, and began to burn, and the demonic power on his body also traveled around with the warm current uncontrollably, indicating that some kind of magical change had occurred in his body.

A strong sense of sleepiness hit the brain, Liu Zisang did not resist this sleepiness, and fell asleep naturally, this sleep did not take too long, and woke up in a day or so.

When he woke up, there was still a black wind outside the cave, and the black sandstorm had not yet dispersed, Liu Zisang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, it was strange to say, thanks to this black sandstorm that almost killed him, it formed a natural barrier outside the stone crevice, isolating the demon beast and Shen Yiding and others, otherwise he would have been able to accept him by sleeping for a few days, a low-level demon beast of the Desolate Spirit Realm would have broken in.

Liu Zisang was surprised to find that under the effect of the powerful medicinal power of the half-leaf maple lotus fruit, his injuries were not only completely healed, but his cultivation had also increased a lot, if he ate ten or eight, I am afraid that he would not need to cultivate, and his cultivation would be able to directly reach the peak of the Desolate Spirit Realm.

But this kind of good thing Liu Zisang also thinks about it, this kind of elixir is a great luck for him to encounter one plant, if he wants to meet ten or eight plants, he is afraid that the ancestral tomb will not be able to smoke, and it will be almost the same as a fire.

In addition, the most significant change is that Liu Zi-san's hands have undergone some kind of astonishing metamorphosis. It couldn't help but become strong and powerful, and it was as hard as iron, and when the demonic power flowed through the palms, the hands became very ruddy, shining with a metallic luster like red copper.

Liu Zisang was overjoyed, and suddenly had a sense of eagerness to try, and groaned slightly, that is, he did not use demonic power, but a punch of pure physical power hit the stone wall, and a heavy muffled sound spread throughout the cave.

There was no imaginary pain of colliding with a hard object, but a cracked fist mark was slightly smashed into the solid stone wall.

With a deep breath, Liu Zisang's palm clenched again, and the demonic power slowly poured into his fist, and with a slight force, he slammed into the stone wall with a light drink.

Several thick cracks suddenly burst from the fist, spreading more than ten feet around like dead branches, almost covering half of the stone wall, and the fist was even deeper than half a fist of the stone wall.

"It's so powerful."

Liu Zisang gasped, looked at his hand like burning red copper, and muttered: "The half-leaf maple lotus fruit directly strengthened the hand of the flesh and blood body into a hard one like refined copper, and now it is against the powerhouse of the Desolate Spirit Realm and the Muddy Spirit Realm, even if there is no weapon, there is no fear." ”