As dawn breaks, the wind and sand fade away, and an oasis emerges.

"The speed of the Heavenly Beast has slowed down significantly, indicating that it has no strength, it must be hidden in this oasis, fellow Daoists, the opportunity is just around the corner, if you don't go now, when will you stay?" Xu Zhiyou said loudly.

"But...... In the vast sea of sand, an oasis suddenly appeared, which is really strange. ”

"It is also common to have an oasis in the sand sea, if you don't want to go, you can quit early, and I don't force it...... When the time comes, I will return with the opportunity, and if you come to rob it, don't blame me for turning my face and not recognizing people. ”

Xu Zhiyou's words hit people's greed, and the other three monks looked at each other and nodded, and they all agreed to go. Only Yan Yunting said:

"I'd better be cautious and not go if I fall into the trap."

Xu Zhiyou's eyes sank, and he looked Yan Yunting up and down, with some similar doubts, "This fellow Daoist is always overly cautious, but the immortal fate will be missed." ”

Yan Yunting still shook his head, "I'm a relatively timid person, so it's better to be cautious." With that, he flew away.

"Hmph, if you are so timid, you will not be able to break through the Yuan Infant Stage in your life!" Xu Zhiyou cursed and flew into the oasis with the other three monks.

Yan Yunting stopped in mid-air, sitting at the head of the fairy boat, wiping the gall while waiting for the drama to end.

Half an hour later, the oasis quickly dissipated as expected, turning into a vast sea of sand, and then a battle broke out within the barrier.

After another half an hour, the fighting subsided, and the sand sea returned to a brief calm.

A black-clothed demon cultivator with snake eyes, holding a bag, walked out of the wind and sand with satisfaction, and Xu Zhiyou rode the Heavenly Beast and followed aside.

The black-clothed demon cultivator patted the bag that was still trembling, and said with satisfaction: "Yes, I have harvested three more Yuan Babies today, and Elder Xu has contributed a lot." ”

Xu Zhiyou said: "Originally, you could have four, but one of the gallant mice didn't dare to come." ”

"You'd better check his heels, lest we ruin our cooperation." After the black-clothed demon cultivator finished speaking, he took out a Qiankun bag and threw it to Xu Zhiyou.

Xu Zhiyou probed and immediately frowned: "Didn't you say that it was okay, one Yuan Infant for a second-order demon pill?" Why are there only two of them? ”

The black-clothed demon cultivator said coldly: "Because just seven days ago, my brother was killed by you, and even the corpse has not been found. ”

Xu Zhiyou sank his face, held back his anger, and put away the Qiankun bag, "I know the origin of that woman, she is from the Qinglian Sect, I will find a way to shut her up." ”

"The rat who just escaped, you'd better find him and kill him, so as not to lose a big deal because of a small one, and also, you'd better be cautious during this time, and then start when you are sure, I'm afraid that the Yuanying Monk will die too much, and it will disturb those Yuanshen." The black-clothed demon cultivator reminded.

Xu Zhiyou snorted coldly: "What about the Yuan Shen? I know these monks in the Immortal Realm too well, the higher the cultivation, the more greedy my heart becomes. When the time comes, one Yuan Shen, you have to return at least five second-order demon pills to me. ”

"If you can lead the primordial gods into the trap, it would be fine."

The dirty deal is over, and the two parties have to go their separate ways.

At this time, a fairy boat staggered and fell from the sky, and Yan Yunting's sword was already polished brightly, and it was almost stained with blood.

"It's you!" Xu Zhiyou exclaimed, a murderous intent in his eyes.

"Who am I?" Yan Yunting took off his scarf, revealing the remaining half of his face, sighed on the blade of the sword, and stared at Xu Zhiyou with squinted eyes.

"You...... You're actually that sword servant from the Blue Lotus Sect! Xu Zhiyou suddenly understood everything, "No wonder that girl was able to escape death, it turned out to be with your assistance!" He immediately pointed at Yan Yunting and complained to the blackfriar:

"It's him! That's him! Kill your brother! ”

"Stop talking nonsense, let's all die."

Yan Yunting's sword decaying power turned into a wind blowing towards all demon cultivators, and those who were contaminated with sword qi instantly withered and turned into white bones.

The difference in strength is so that it can't be parried at all!

Soon, Xu Zhiyou was the only one in the air, and he was so frightened that he wanted to escape but didn't know where to flee.

"I want you to live a little longer, because I want to tell you that if you do more injustice, you will kill yourself, and you will ...... in the next life Oh no, there's no next life for people like you. Yan Yunting raised his sword, step by step, and walked towards Xu Zhiyou.

Xu Zhiyou trembled and retreated, not forgetting to shout: "Do you know who I am!" I'm—"

"I know, you are the Xuanjian Sect, the master of the Wind Chasing Palace, and the nephew of Xu Zhimo."

"My uncle is an immortal in the immortal class!"

"Thank you for the information, I'll go to him to settle accounts when I'm done with my phone."

Yan Yunting had already imprisoned Xu Zhiyou with the God Devouring Decision, and he made a bloody cut on Xu Zhiyou's neck with a sword, and then shook his Yuan Ying into a broken state with one palm.

This kind of bad person, of course, has to be painful to be worthy of the bad things he has done.

"It won't be long before snakes, insects, rats and ants will come to patronize you, so enjoy your death."

Yan Yunting kicked Xu Zhiyou into the air, and then, riding on the Heavenly Beast, feeding it a Gulandan, and continuing to the west, slowly walking in the sand sea.

……

With the Heavenly Beast's escape technique, five thousand miles a day is not a problem, but after all, it is flesh and blood, and it is impossible to rotate day and night, without sleep.

Yan Yunting made reasonable arrangements, using animal power to escape during the day, and using his own spiritual power to match the escape charm at night, traveling 4,000 in a day and 3,000 in a night, and he could escape 7,000 miles in one day.

Of course, it is better to escape from the ground, there is only darkness ahead, and if it is not for strong faith, I really can't bear this confined space. biquge.biz

Every three days when Yan Yunting escaped, he would come out to breathe, drink some wine and food, feed the Heavenly Beast to eat some demon pills, and retreat again after replenishing his physical strength.

He didn't know how long he had been walking, but he knew that he had come out with a full ten rounds of qi, and every time he got closer to the demon domain, the demon qi would become stronger.

Eventually, the soft grains of sand turned into hard earth and rock, and the retreat was more strenuous, indicating that the end of the desert was near.

It's night.

Yan Yunting rode out of the ground on the Heavenly Beast, and there was still a sea of sand around him, but the speed of the sand flow was significantly reduced, and if he went some distance further, there would definitely be a continent.

Yan Yunting hibernated the Heavenly Demon Beast and put it in the demon collection bag, and then took the second-order demon pill into his arms, and then took a "Hidden Qi Pill" to hide the popularity on his body, and finally put on a black robe, wrapped in a thick scarf, and walked westward.

Dawn.

The morning sun rises from the horizon, and the end of the sea of sand finally appears.

The delicate yellow sand has turned into rough gravel, the stone mounds rise continuously, the shrubs grow densely, and many poisonous insects feel the temperature, and emerge from the cracks and gravel of the stones, especially scorpions.

In an unfamiliar territory, no map compass can come in handy, let alone fly wantonly. Yan Yunting took off his boots, poured out more than half a catty of yellow sand, tightened his belt, and ran wildly in the rocky desert.

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