Xiangzhang guessed that he didn't have much time to live, and he wanted to put his hope on Shen Moli. Just thinking of what he did outside the magic pool, Xiangzhang felt that he was really ashamed of Shen Moli for a while.

For Shen Moli, a foreigner, being able to consider Zhou Xiang for the Sand Clan so far has actually exceeded the scope of his obligations. Xiang Zhang really didn't have the face to do what he did, and once again asked Shen Moli to do something else for the Sand Clan.

However, the worrying situation of the Sand Clan at this time made Xiangzhang hesitate and anxious to tell Shen Moli everything he knew. Under all kinds of depression and helplessness, Xiangzhang finally turned around and looked at the sparkling magic pool.

Before Feng Shuang left, Xiang Zhang knew that he would never have a chance to talk to Shen Moli about Feng Shuang.

Earlier, after Shen Moli entered the jade house to rest, he hurried out of the magic pool, and he sensed a strange appearance outside the magic pool that should not fly into through the veil.

How did he know that Feng Shuang and a few people of the Tan tribe had already arrested him on the way he had to go.

It stands to reason that Xiangzhang's Demon Dao realm is not low, and with the sand seal complementing it, he will not be captured by the Tan people so quickly.

However, when he first came out of the magic pool, Xiangzhang fainted inexplicably without realizing it, and woke up again and was tied up by the rope gathered by Fengshuang with magic power, and no matter how he was, he couldn't break free.

Before, Xiangzhang was still puzzled by what he experienced. But if Feng Shuang had the cultivation of the ancient people, everything would have an answer.

Xiang Zhang was so absorbed in his thoughts, and he couldn't help but clench his fists in contemplation. Among the Sand Clan, he is the most profound of the Demon Dao, and for countless years, he has used his self-proclaimed cultivation to protect the clan from disaster.

But at this moment, he hated the weakness of his own strength, and in front of the destroyers of Feng Shuang's earth-shattering strength, he didn't even have the slightest strength to struggle.

Even, Xiang Zhang knew very well in his heart that if he said something to Shen Moli at this time that he shouldn't say the first half of the word, he was afraid that his life would be taken away in the moment when Feng Shuang seemed to be inadvertent.

Whether Feng Shuang manipulated the veil before, he would also control the tables and chairs in the jade house, and it seemed that it was effortless.

Xiangzhang is extremely clear, the veil made of ten thousand demon souls, even if it is a demon dao advanced person who struggles with the demonic energy around his body, I am afraid that he can't control one of them, Feng Shuang's action of saying one or two words can make the veil all for his own use, which is an unusual move in itself.

In addition, the furniture and supplies in the jade house seem to be unremarkable, but in fact, they have been cursed by the lord of the sand domain who has long disappeared.

Those who move the things in the house at will will inevitably be attacked by the jade house at the first time, and Feng Shuang moved the tables and chairs out of the jade house in a high-sounding manner, but the jade house did not react at all, which made Xiangzhang extremely puzzled.

Xiangzhang's strangeness was reflected in Shen Moli's eyes.

Unlike Xiangzhang, Shen Moli did not have the slightest intention of blaming Xiangzhang for wanting to trap himself in the veil before.

Su Rili Xiangzhang treated her like a guest, and asked Shen Moli's opinion for everything first, which made Shen Moli even more convinced that Xiangzhang's various changes must have a reason.

While Xiang Zhang was deep in thought, Shen Moli walked to Xiang Zhang's side and said, "Elder Zhang, there is really no better way to solve the sand clan's predicament right now, why don't we sit down together and rest for a while, and then discuss the rest?"

Xiangzhang seemed to be caught in his own world, but he didn't pay attention to Shen Moli's words.

Looking at Xiangzhang's appearance, Mr. Feng Shuang, who was directly ignored by Shen Moli, was dissatisfied. He Nunu mouthed and shouted at Xiangzhang: "My family Mo'er is asking you, whether it is or not, Patriarch Zhang should also respond out of politeness." ”

Feng Shuang's very loud voice really made Xiangzhang react from his thoughts. When he looked back, he saw Shen Moli, who had walked to his side at some point, and said, "The deed person has something to say to me?"

Seeing Xiangzhang's unthinking appearance, Shen Moli glanced at Feng Shuang, and said: "It's not a big deal, it's just that Mo Li has the courage to use the sand seal to figure out a thing or two." ”

When Shen Moli was questioned by Xiangzhang, he didn't want to be invited to drink by Feng Shuang's words, but in an instant, he had another idea. Now that the sand seal is now invalid, Yu Xiangzhang can no longer use it for the time being, and Shen Moli hopes to find some clues from the incomplete sand seal.

"Good. Xiang Zhang replied with a slight frown.

He took out the sand mark that had exploded and carefully handed it to Shen Moli. Feng Shuang was on his side, and he couldn't say much to Shen Moli, but there were traces left by the great power of the ancient world destroying the world in the sand seal, so that Xiang Zhang could quickly conclude that Shen Moli could detect something strange through the sand seal.

As soon as the sand mark was taken out, a figure faster than the wind was in front of Shen Moli, and the sand seal was snatched into his hand quickly.

Feng Shuang held the sand mark that kept sand and gravel sliding down, and his lips hooked and wiped disdainfully: "Isn't it just a broken seal, what is there to study." Mo'er, you still don't hold your dirty hands. ”

With that, Feng Shuang's palms closed, and suddenly crushed the sand marks in the cracks, turning them into endless sand and gravel, and scattered without a trace in the wind.

"You ......" Looking at Feng Shuang's deliberate actions, Xiang Zhang's face turned pale with anger.

Regardless of Feng Shuang's strength, in a fit of rage, Xiang Zhang raised a sharp blade and slashed at Feng Shuang.

Between the slashes, only Feng Shuangyi could hear the voice that the two of them could hear, and it brushed in Xiangzhang's ears: "If it weren't for Mo'er, you would have been dead a long time ago." I advise you to do whatever it takes to hurt yourself and your clan again!"

With that, Feng Shuang flew sideways and sat idly on the jade stool again, drinking the pot of elixir that seemed to never finish.

The threat related to the Sand Clan in Feng Shuang's words also made Xiang Zhang stop the movements in his hands.

After suppressing his anger a little and gradually recovering his rationality, Xiang Zhang was able to more clearly discern the intention of Feng Shuang's words in his careful conjecture.

Several slashing and slashing, Feng Shuang only avoided it without moving his hand at all. It seems that he has exerted half of his strength, but Xiang Zhang knows very thoroughly that if Feng Shuang exhausts all his strength, even if it is just a dodge without moving his hands and feet, he can use the ancient power that gushes out of his body to shock Xiang Zhang into minced meat.

Feng Shuang deliberately dodged sideways, clearly deliberately hiding his cultivation skills in front of Shen Moli.

Thinking of this, Xiang Zhang's pestle stayed in place, and his eyes darkened a little.

Seeing Feng Shuang destroying the sand seal, Shen Moli frowned and said, "Feng Shuang, you deceive people too much!"

Shen Moli didn't have the impulse to Xiangzhang Fangcai, but with this period of contact with the Sand people, Shen Moli also knew what that sand seal meant to the Sand people. Even though the demonic energy in the sand seal has been destroyed, as long as the sand seal is still there, the sand clan still has the last thing to hope for.

Feng Shuang's deliberate destruction was not only the destruction of the sand seal, but also the little peace of mind that the sand people gained at this critical juncture through the protective objects left by their ancestors. Thinking of this, Shen Moli felt in anger that he should find an opportunity to take Feng Shuang away.