Chapter 228: Sand Beast!

"And I Burning Sword Pavilion, I am willing to help Lord Sha and seal this beast!" Suddenly, there was a loud shout, and it resounded from beyond the clouds, only to see a purple-clothed figure, covered with a fiery red sword light, as if it was about to pierce directly into the sky, and suddenly shot in, and on the white cheeks with a mustache, the righteousness was majestic!

"Burning Sword Pavilion disciples cheer!"

The clear cheers rang out everywhere, and the sword on Nanhong's body flashed, leading dozens of Burning Sword Pavilion figures, followed by the purple-clothed man, and shot into the field!

"Hehe, there are really people who are not afraid of death, but is that all?!" Sand Beastland's huge eyes narrowed slightly, and he sneered at the people of the Burning Sword Pavilion who were staring at it with a wary face, and said.

And when his words fell, a pair of dark yellow pupils looked towards the periphery of the sand cloud, and instantly captured the scorpion and werewolf figures suspended there, and there was a hint of pride in the eyes of the playful abuse.

The name of its sand beast seems to have a great influence in the eyes of the race in this dry sea desert

"Hmph, a group of gutless waste, outsiders are willing to help, what's the matter?

Just when the scorpions on the periphery cowered and looked at each other, a loud shout suddenly came from the sky, and a figure filled with golden light flew from the sky in an instant, and the violent and surging momentum spread out, making everyone's eyes suddenly move over.

"Crossing the Spirit Realm!"

Under the eyes of the purple-clothed man, an encouraging color flashed, and another Spirit Crossing Realm powerhouse came, for them, it was undoubtedly a sharp increase in combat power!

"Great Patriarch!" and different from the astonishment of others, those scorpions saw the figure clearly after a short period of stunnedness, and then they bowed slightly and saluted in unison!

That is the patriarch of his sand scorpion clan, who has not been seen for a long time.

Under the golden light, the figure that is also more than three feet tall is slowly revealed, and the rough cheeks, because of the combination with the sand scorpion, appear a little hideous, and the part from the neck is completely wrapped in a layer of golden scorpion, and the strong body, the terrifying momentum, permeates the time.

"Hmph, waste, what's the matter? The blood of the sand scorpion is no longer in your bones?!"

The figure wrapped in the golden scorpion kai, his eyes were cold and shouted at the scorpions who bowed. At present, the great enemy is afraid and does not move forward, but it is too embarrassing for their sand scorpion clan!

"I don't dare to wait!" Among the dozens of scorpion figures, he lowered his head and shouted, and then on the dozens of figures, layers of Yuan Force brilliance were revealed, and then they shot towards the battle circle!

"The sand scorpion clan is willing to fight the sand beast with the patriarch!"

"Haha, you sand scorpions are bloody, are we wolf riders, even that cowards can't succeed!?" In the moment when those scorpions shot into the sand clouds, the moment they arrived next to the great patriarch, among the wolf riders, the wolf stone also laughed and laughed.

Bang!

"The wolf rider obeys the order, and the sand beast is punished!"

The fierce momentum suddenly burst out from its body, and dozens of werewolf figures, with its order, also swept towards the center of the battle circle!

The power of the sand beast, even if he has never seen it, but as the leader of the clan in this Dry Sea Desert, he has heard of it more than once, and in the face of this god of death in the desert, the first time, he left the so-called Dry Sand Flame behind, just kidding, if the beast shadow in front of him is completely recovered, when the time comes, even if they are the entire wolf riding clan, I am afraid that they will have to be completely removed from the name in this Dry Sea Desert.

"Master, we..."Behind Wang Shen of the Mountain League, a short figure asked hesitantly, the corners of his mouth lightly opened. It's time for them to take a stand.

But when Wang Shen heard this, the sight hanging on the beard was looking towards a force in the distance, and at this moment, the figure of hundreds of great martial artists was wrapped around the periphery, completely surrounding a figure in the center, although it was also guarding against the sand beasts in the sky, but that look, there was no intention to attack it.

"Shangzhou Peng's family..., this group of brutes, really has no plan, to deal with this guy..."Wang Shen said secretly at the corner of his mouth. Then the palm of his right hand was also quietly raised, stopping the words of the disciple behind him.

"I don't know where this sand beast came from, but looking at the ferocity just now, I'm afraid it's not something to provoke, our mountain alliance's family background is not thick, this muddy water, it's not something we can afford..."

Wang Shen groaned, and when he said this, the meaning in his gaze was intentionally or unintentionally, always glancing in the direction where the Shangzhou Peng family was located. That group of guys, these martial beasts, should know the best, even they haven't done anything, what kind of fun are they making!?

"Hehe, have you all arrived? Old fellow, you just want to clean me up with just these few pieces of material!?" said the Skyrim Sand Beast on its bloated cheeks, looking at the figure in front of him with a sneer.

"Hmph, that's enough!"

The sand lord's gaze only glanced at the hundreds of figures around him gratefully, and then raised his head and snorted coldly.

As for the remaining two groups of people from the Shanmeng and the Peng family on the periphery, they didn't even have any collection of his sight. And this kind of ignoring face is undoubtedly the face of Wang Shen, who is Ling, and a trace of amazement flashed slightly...

"Old fellow, are you underestimating this beast!?" Listening to the sand lord's cold snort, the sand beast's eyes narrowed and shouted.

And as its shouts sounded, the corners of the sand beast's wide open mouth suddenly swelled up, and then an invisible airflow bomb gushed out from the corner of its mouth in an instant! It's just that the guys who are not in the highest spiritual realm want to deal with him, and that old guy can't help but ignore him too much!

Rumble!

The huge and incomparable air flow bomb, the space under the sand cloud that was almost instantaneous, turned into a vacuum, and before the air flow bomb arrived, the Yuan Force on the people below. It was a fragmented dispersion, as if the figure in it was also about to be torn apart, and in such a pressure, a piece of sand and dust that covered the sky and the sun seemed to appear out of thin air, and suddenly saw this space, wrapping up, like a big net. When it covered the top of everyone's heads, it also completely blocked the huge air bomb that fell!

"Sand Array Prison Heaven and Earth!"

The corners of the sand lord's mouth were low, and in the palm of his hand, the golden gravel, like a layer of flames, rose up, and the blazing heat spread out, but although he could feel the terrifying high temperature contained in the golden gravel, the Ancestral Buddha Sect and the Burning Sword Pavilion and others next to him did not feel any discomfort at all!

And when they saw the golden gravel like flames, whether it was the young monk of the Ancestral Buddha Sect, or the purple-clothed man and Nanhong of the Burning Sword Pavilion, a flash of surprise flashed in their eyes!

"Dry sands!?"

However, after this surprise was only a flash, the Yuan Force on their bodies also surged towards the beast shadow in the sky!

All kinds of Yuan Li brilliance surging in this piece of heaven and earth, the corners of the sand beast's mouth, constantly striking out the terrifying air bombs, and countless fierce attacks, in the Buddha shadow, sand dust, and sharp sword gang. It is also like a grand firework, which blooms in an instant.

An earth-shattering battle, at this moment, is the real prelude!

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