Yan Sha stirred the yellow sand with his left hand, grabbed the flames with his right hand, and the will of the double saint exploded, and his figure flashed into the front of the dust and smoke.

Fight Immortal pulled out his hands held by light smoke and said, "Thank you." ”

Looking at the billowing smoke caused by the intertwined explosion of spiritual magic in front of him, he said, "The three of us are not opponents, you go to Han Qiusheng and them to help." ”

The strength of the three of them is not the opponent of Qinghou, Qingyan nodded without hesitation and said "um", and ran straight towards Yuncheng.

"Is it possible to go?" a figure rolled over the head of the immortal, rolling down in front of the light smoke, and the light hou rushed out of the smoke-filled area.

The figure was so fast that there was no shadow, and he couldn't react if he couldn't die, and Qinghou had already come behind Qingyan.

Rolling in front of the light smoke, a carp stood up and bypassed the light smoke, and with a combined palm, the ground exploded, and the yellow sand flames gushed out from the ground.

Qinghou stepped on the ground with one leg, and the blood flowed all over his body, forming a blood-colored ball, no matter how the yellow sand flames impacted, Qinghou standing in the blood-colored ball was safe and sound.

Yan Sha said: "What he wants is a jade pendant, give me the jade pendant and you can leave quickly." ”

Qingyan took out the Xuantian jade pendant from his bosom and threw it to Yansha, turned into a blue smoke, and galloped away.

Unable to die, the source of life in the body surged, a touch of green light filled the whole body, the petite body muscles bulged, and the body flashed and punched out, shattering the blood-colored ball.

Qinghou's back collapsed after being struck by lightning, and he kept rolling on the ground, and each roll would smash the ground into a round hole.

Yansha turned into a pile of yellow sand, came to the side of the immortal and recovered his true body: "It's so strong, it almost completely suppresses me in the smoke." ”

I can't be killed, and said: "The quality of corpse qi and the strength of the physical body are all in the extreme realm, and the cultivation is still at the spiritual sea stage, and you can also summon the Dark Fire to freeze and burn my life origin, and I have a ninety percent chance of being killed in front of him." ”

Qinghou stood up, the blood in his collapsed back surged back to its original state, and said: "You lied to me first, and now you are attacking me again, I want to refine you into a zombie and be my slave." ”

Fighting and not dying and Yan Sha looked at each other and turned around and ran, but if you can't beat it, you should be able to run, right? With the idea of giving it a try, Yan Sha turned into a ball of yellow sand, and he stepped on it with a "bang".

Qinghou sneered: "If you want to run, the gap in cultivation also means the difference in speed." After saying that, he turned into a blood shadow and pursued the two extremely quickly.

The one who stepped on the yellow sand couldn't die, and glanced behind him, but he was startled when he didn't look at it, only a dozen meters away.

In a panic, he shouted: "Hurry up, you have to catch up, aren't you an ancient xenomorph, use your ability to escape!"

The sand that turned into a cloud of yellow sand attracted the aura of heaven and earth with the will of a saint, and the speed was a few points faster.

Qinghou said: "The will of the saint, this thing is extraordinary, it is better to be my mount." Said loudly, intending to let Yansha hear.

Yan Sha scolded: "When grandpa's helper comes, I can't kill you, and when the time comes, let you be a horse for me to ride." ”

"Really?" he thought he was hallucinating, and Qinghou's voice seemed to sound in his ears.

A bloody shadow suddenly appeared beside him, and he was shocked, and a punch surged out of the source of life.

Qinghou grabbed the delicate little hand that couldn't be killed, and the burning fire on the blood suppressed the source of life strongly.

The undead arm formed a layer of frost, and no matter how the source of life surged, it could not shake the frostbite of the dark fire.

I couldn't fight and shouted in fear: "Hero, spare your life! I'll give you the Xuantian jade pendant immediately." ”

Qinghou sneered: "It's late." "The energy of the Hellfire is extremely strong, and the source of life is like an ant that resists stubbornly, and the impact it can cause is negligible.

The arm that couldn't be beaten was already unconscious, and the heart that couldn't be beaten was ruthless and endured the pain, and the source of life exploded directly in the left arm.

Unable to die, he flew out of more than thirty meters to gain a firm foothold, and wanted to regrow his left arm with flesh and blood, but the residual energy of the Hellfire was still there, and it was difficult to complete the rebirth of flesh and blood in a short time.

The sand that turned into yellow sand was shocked more than ten meters underground by the explosion, showing its true body and rushing to the ground, only to feel dizzy.

"I can't kill you bastard, I have nothing to do and explode. He staggered and ran to the side of the immortal.

It hurts so much that he can't grin his teeth, not only his arm is broken, but he also has to bear the frostbite of the residual energy of the hell fire, which is already very annoying.

Yan Sha also came here to chatter, and shouted angrily: "Shut up for me, don't you bother! ”

Yan Sha didn't dare to shout when he saw this, his hands pressed on the ground, and the saint's will flowed into the ground along his hands, and two patterns appeared on the ground, a yellow "sand" character and a red "Yan" character.

Yan Sha knew that he was not a light opponent, so it was better to fight to the death than to run for his life, looking at the wounds on the side who could not die, and said to himself: "I hope Han Qiusheng will come quickly, otherwise I will die here if I can't die." ”

Thinking of the invisible but awe-inspiring and terrifying power that he could not fight in the hot desert, Yan Sha said: "Big brother, don't hide any tricks you have, if you don't use them, the two of us will be done with the game." ”

In the hot desert, he was angry and unintentionally used the power of his previous life seal, only Yansha clearly sensed that that power came from fighting and not being able to die.

"Trick??," asked the healing man on the side.

Yan Sha was speechless, and said secretly: "I don't know if it's really stupid or fake, when you die, you will still be hiding." ”

If he can't die, he doesn't know his identity at all, and Han Qiusheng didn't tell him, for fear that he would awaken his memory in advance, regain his cultivation, and cause chaos to the Three Realms and Six Realms.

Yan Sha stood up, looked at the large array he had laid down with satisfaction, and said secretly: "The blazing yellow sand formation should be able to last until a few people from the cold autumn come." ”

As soon as the light marquis who was swept away by the explosion got up, he rushed non-stop to fight him, where Yansha was, looked at the lines on the ground and said, "A bad formation is also delusional to stop me?"

Stepping into the formation, looking at the Yansha in the center of the formation, he couldn't die: "It's really tenacious! Hand over the jade pendant and be my mount to spare your life, as for you, you have to die." ”

Fighting without fear on his face, the cloak behind him, said: "Do you know what a hero means? A hero is not afraid of death, I don't go to hell, who will go to hell." ”

jumped onto the shoulders of the two-meter-high Yansha, patted Yansha on the head and said: "Today, I am not a dead hero, and my brother Yansha is a hero, and I will not let anyone slaughter you to the death." ”

The blood receded, and Qinghou looked up at the sky, and said: "What a beautiful moonlight! Hero? ”

The blood flowed back, and the surface of the blood ignited a raging fire, breaking through the formation that blocked the front, and Yan Sha sealed his hands and said: "Blazing Yellow Sand Formation, listen to my orders, Yan Qi sand floods." ”

The light of the formation pattern shone, and the area of the word "Yan" appeared, a giant more than twenty meters high, full of the will of a saint, and burning with flames.

In the area of the word "sand", the yellow sand is churning like a wave, setting off a huge wave to shoot down.

Fight to death and roar "ah", the whole body is like a green jade, the whole body is bright, and the source of life is full of violent bloodthirsty killing intent.

The fire on the surface of the blood became more and more intense, and the air aura was affected and burned.

Qinghou rushed straight to the yellow sand waves, the huge waves have distinct particles, each weighing dozens of catties, the height of the huge waves is about 100 meters, and the number of sand particles is enough to be pressed down like a mountain.

The light marquis who rushed into the huge waves of yellow sand had the surface of the body guarded by the Dark Fire, and every grain of yellow sand that touched the Dark Fire was burned out.

Qinghou wrapped his arms around the Dark Fire and slowly flowed back into his body, suddenly opened his arms, and with a "coaxing" sound, a huge force shook, and the Dark Fire formed a circular fireball that spread outward, burning all the yellow sand.

Qinghou landed and smashed his fist to the ground, the word "sand" shattered and dissipated, and the sand was shocked, spitting out a mouthful of crimson blood with a hint of yellow.

Unable to break through the barrier of the Hellfire, he came to the front of Qinghou, raised his right arm and punched out, and the violent and bloodthirsty life source gushed out.

Qinghou was shocked, a sea of blood churned behind him, and the cultivation of the first spiritual realm spiritual sea stage exploded without reservation.

The same punch was blasted out, the two fists collided, and the sound of "coaxing" was centered on the collision point of the two fists, diffusing a strong energy aftermath.

The violent and bloodthirsty will of the life source is extremely tenacious, and the powerful dark fire cannot erode the undead fist for half a point.

Every time the fiery giant took a step, he stepped on a big footprint on the ground, "coaxing" and shaking the mountains loudly.

The Flame Giant swung his fist and smashed into the Hellfire Ball, the cold fire, the hot fire, the will of the saints, the cold power of the Stygian Fire, and launched a fierce battle.

The eyes of the undead in the ball were red, like ancient demons, and he was a little frightened when he saw it, not because he was afraid that he would not die, but because of an invisible sense of oppression that stemmed from the gap in the life level.

Controlling the "Yan" character pattern, the flame giant's Yan Sha roared angrily: "Fight." A mouthful of spiritual blood spit out and merged into the body of the Flame Giant, whose body grew ten meters taller.

The will of the saint and the power of the flame were all enhanced by the spiritual blood, and the giant fist of the flame made a hole in the ball of the hell fire, two punches, three punches...... After more than ten punches, the Hellfire Ball shattered.

The Flame Giant swung his fist into the ball, colliding with the undead fist.

Qinghou had no choice but to withdraw his hand to bear the punch of death, the source of life broke through the blood and hit the soul directly, Qinghou borrowed his strength to retreat, and the range of the blazing yellow sand formation.

The fire giant's punch did not attack, and the target was hurriedly withdrawn and withdrawn, almost hitting the point of not being killed.

Qinghou, who was beaten out of the blazing yellow sand formation, had a blood hole in his chest that could not be healed, and his soul was very uncomfortable.

The violent bloodthirsty killing intent of the origin of life rampaged in the soul of the light marquis, wanting to scatter his soul.

The light marquis wailed in pain, and said, "Ah! After speaking, the Dark Fire appeared out of thin air, intertwined with the source of life in the soul of the light marquis.

If he can't die, he is already angry, he is pressed and beaten without saying anything, and he also cuts off one of his arms, and he rushes out of the blazing yellow sand formation to take his life.

Yan Sha shouted, "Don't be impulsive!"

rushed to Qinghou's body and threw another punch, Qinghou leaned over and dodged, and hurriedly retracted his strength when he couldn't die, and his fist changed direction.

"Coaxing" a bloody corpse exploded, and Qinghou's soul burned into the flames and escaped, and the immortal fist did not hit Qinghou, but was shocked to the ground by the exploding bloody corpse.

The one who got up from the pit couldn't die, he was covered in blood, and the stench was unpleasant, looking at the Qinghou who was far away, he calmed down and guessed something, and grabbed the sand and started, and ran for his life in a crazy mode.

Yan Sha didn't even have time to take back the formation, so he was beaten to death and ran for his life, and said distressedly: "My formation has not been confiscated, but it is my spiritual power and the will of the saint, I have been pregnant for decades!"

Unable to die, he asked: "There is still a corpse, do you want the will of the spiritual power saint, or will you die on the spot?"

Yan Sha remembered the two corpses summoned by Qinghou, and the one wearing a blue and black spirit armor with a strong aura that had not yet been used, and couldn't help but tremble.

complained: "What the hell, my spiritual power is going to run out, and he has more powerful useless." ”