There was still a patch of yellow sand everywhere, and the wind howled and obscured his eyes, and a staggering shadow slowly moved forward under the scorching sun that had never set, and the young man's face was full of yellow sand and he could not distinguish his face at all;

One person, one sand area, it seems that this world has only this lonely shadow, wandering like a wandering ghost.

Sou!

A flash of crystal sparkled towards the staggering shadow, and in an instant a gleam flashed in the young man's eyes. The next moment, his figure flashed to the bottom of the crystal, and with a wave of his hand, a cold light flashed

The sweet liquid streaked across the esophagus, making Luo Tian's already extremely weak body instantly full of strength.

"Drink" looked up at the scorching sun that never seemed to fall, Luo Tian's eyes flashed with complicated feelings, and the corners of his mouth were full of mockery.

casually discarded the dead corpse of the dead and lifeless sand sea spirit insect in his hand, and glanced at the desert that had never changed around him: "It's been half a month, and there is nothing."

In the past half a month, Luo Tian has lost count of how long he has been gone.

But the surrounding picture has never changed, and sometimes Luo Tian even wonders if he has been standing there and never moving. However, the simple dagger made of crystal scorpion tail in his hand reminded him that this world is full of danger and madness.

This trial space, known as the sea of sand, gave Luo Tian a new understanding of the way of cultivation, although he still didn't understand the Yiyu of this space, but Luo Tian saw the cruelty and horror of this sea of sand.

The killing has never stopped here, and Luo Tian has to experience dozens of battles almost every day for half a month.

However, like the third-level sand sea crystal scorpion last time, it was not encountered. Most of them are first-class sand sea spirit insects, and these sand sea spirit insects are almost everywhere. Sometimes it doesn't take more than a dozen steps, and it can kill five or six sand sea spirit insects in a row.

Gradually, Luo Tian understood the fact that if he wanted to persist and survive in this sand sea, he had to hunt the sand sea crystal beast. In the vast desert, there is no food and no water source, only karma, and only the spiritual water in the crystal beast's body can replenish the energy and the loss of the body.

But what worries Luo Tian is that although the first-level sand sea spirit worm also has spiritual water in its body, the content is too small, just one bite. It's not enough to quench your thirst, let alone fight and cultivate. So much so that Luo Tian's body has always been on the verge of hunger, thirst and weakness, and he can maintain a low-intensity battle.

Shaking his head helplessly, Luo Tian tightened the mask made of rags torn from his cloth clothes, his eyes were full of vigilance, and he continued to move forward, walking towards the endless depths of the sea of sand

At the same time, when Luo Tian was confused by the Sand Sea Trial and struggling to survive, there was a different scene outside the light mask

Wow!

A huge treasure ship of the Qionglou Jade Pavilion rowed across the sky, breaking through the sky like a meteor, and it was fixed against common sense near the light mask, giving people a strong visual impact from extreme movement to extreme stillness.

On top of the treasure ship, a dragon-shaped banner fluttered in the wind on the huge mast, and the word 'in the clouds' danced like a dragon flying and a phoenix dancing on the big flag, which made the faces of the monks entrenched in front of the light mask change greatly

"God, look at it, isn't it the Cloud Gate of the Zhongtian Spirit Domain?" a middle-aged monk with considerable insight looked shocked and looked at the treasure ship full of admiration and envy.

"Wow, this Cloud Gate is worthy of being the great sect of the Zhongtian Spirit Domain, and it is actually able to create this Thousand Treasure Boat. I'm afraid that there is also a major repair of the Gathering Spirit Realm presiding over the magic circle in it, it is really amazing!"

The monks on all sides of the circle also exchanged their ears and whispered to each other, pointing to the treasure ship and whispering, all of them in awe and fear on their faces. Not long after, countless clear shadows flew out of the treasure ship, and everyone didn't even need to see that the shadow had disappeared into the light shield

Immediately, the voice of the loess giant rang out: "Those who enter the land of trials, one thousand three hundred and sixty-six cultivators!"

"Again!"

"Yunzhongmen's shot is extraordinary, and there are more than fifty people at a time. This is the sect with the largest number of people sent so far."

Before the discussion of the people was settled, the air was surging again, and a cloud of ghosts covering the sky and the sun came from the western sky; at the same time, the sky in the north was full of lightning and thunder, like the end of the world, and a desolate chariot that frantically absorbed the power of thunder and lightning flew from the sky; the momentum was even more terrifying than that of the gate in the clouds.

The ghost cloud and the desolate chariot came to the front and back of the light mask, and they all looked at each other in the same direction, and there seemed to be some sense of confrontation.

Inside the Thousand Treasure Boat, a spiritual cultivator in a gorgeous costume looked at the ghost clouds that were rolling in the black clouds. Snorted coldly and said, "Why is it that the Western Heavenly Ghost Cloud Sect is really here, and it plans to come and intervene?"

Another feminine and unpredictable voice on the side echoed: "Hmph, a group of guys who don't distinguish between people and ghosts dare to hit the attention of this supreme inheritance? Could it be a ghost idea?"

"Hey, Senior Brother Tianbao must not talk nonsense. The master has an explanation, and he can't negotiate too much with the Western Heaven Ghost Cultivation Sect, this Ghost Cloud Sect is the first gate of ghost cultivation, and the master has an order!"

"Don't talk about it, the senior brother really deserves the master's praise. Do things really without leakage, young and old. The feminine voice sounded for a moment, and after a series of gentle steps, the burly but feminine male cultivator turned around and left the treasure pavilion.

There are only two young men in gorgeous costumes left in the treasure pavilion, and each of them is carrying a sword and a piece of jewelry, all of which are gorgeous, and they all look like powerful matching weapons.

The Huafu spiritual cultivator who spoke earlier frowned and glanced at the desolate chariot in the sky, but his tone was a little worried: "Senior brother, do you think this demon cultivator of the Demon Cloud Country will take advantage of this to make trouble?"

"I don't think so, there are already countless Terran monks gathered here, and even if the demon cultivators who want to come to the Demon Cloud Country are bold, they don't dare to act recklessly. Since ancient times, demons have been separated, and although there is no big war, they are not harmonious. The ordinary and dumb-faced senior brother's eyes flashed and continued: "However, Senior Brother Yubao still needs you to make some arrangements. These demon cultivators are all crazy people, and they can't use common sense to speculate. ”

"Hehe, Senior Brother, I somewhat agree with the words of the Third Senior Brother!haha" The young man in Chinese clothes Lang smiled and turned around and left the Treasure Pavilion, waiting for everyone to leave; the senior brother's gaze was condensed, and some inexplicable emotions surged in his eyes; the master's explanation echoed in his ears.

As time passed, more and more monks gathered at the light mask, and the number of monks who entered the light mask in order to seek trials naturally increased dramatically. During this period, a white dress was also thrown into the mask like other monks, but it did not attract the attention of the onlookers, after all, there were not a few female cultivators who entered the mask.

"Those who enter the Land of Trials, Wan Xiu!"

"The refining pool is full, sealed!"

As the number of monks who entered reached 10,000, the light mask light curtain turned pitch black, and from time to time there were strange lights surging; the faces of the monks who knew the way changed drastically, and the black mask aura was terrifying, it was the breath of the 'domain'; it was a prohibition on a par with the foreign space enchantment, and if you approach it rashly, even if you overhaul the golden pill, you may be destroyed.

Wow!

In the next moment, the monks of the various sects around them all retreated violently, but in the blink of an eye, there was no one within a thousand zhang radius. Even the super-powerful sects of the Heavenly Realm, such as the Thousand Treasure Boat, the Ancient Chariot, the Ghost Mist, and so on, that were entrenched in the sky above the light mask, also retreated

Extreme fatigue surrounded Luo Tian, and after careful calculation, Luo Tian actually found that he had not closed his eyes for more than a month in this trial space, and he was experiencing high-intensity battles all the time.

Compared with a month ago, Luo Tian has obviously lost a lot of weight, but the look in his eyes has changed greatly. Sharp as a goshawk soaring in the universe, the natural aura emanating from the body has reached the level of Cheng dù that makes the sand sea spirit worm take the initiative to retreat and abscond.

Luo Tian, who didn't know how to hide his breath with his snort, could only take the initiative to hunt enough spiritual water replenishment body in the end, and later Luo Tian even liked the fun of active hunting. Not only because he could get enough spiritual water replenishment, but also because he had faintly liked the fun of hunting.

Raising his head and sniffing in the dry air, a breath that should not have appeared in the sea of sand made Luo Tian frown, and at this moment, the voice in his mind that he hadn't remembered for a long time echoed again: "Ten thousand cultivators gather, trial killing begins." ”

"En?" Luo Tian's eyes flashed coldly