On the other side of the desert, the wind gradually subsided, Qiu Ying gradually regained some consciousness, he wanted to open his eyes, but he found that he couldn't do it at all, the pressure around him and the feeling of sand touching his body made him realize that he had been buried under the desert.

After realizing this, Qiu Ying didn't panic too much, because this was not the first time he had been buried like this.

He carefully recalled what had just happened, and rushed back from the Sword Pavilion, but he didn't expect that when he arrived, he saw Tang Yan's father and son confronting a group of monster-like creatures.

And he could never forget that the white-haired boy standing in the center of that group of demons and monsters, the momentum exuded by that guy was like the king of Yama in the hell and underworld.

Before Qiu Ying could figure out the situation, he saw that the white-haired young man had already made a move, and then a white-clothed young man beside Tang Yan fell in response, and his death was extremely miserable, almost unrecognizable, as if he had been gnawed by ten thousand insects.

But before he had time to analyze what was happening in front of him, he saw Xiao Rong, who was lying on the ground like a corpse, suddenly get up from the ground and rush towards him, and at the same time, everyone's eyes were focused on him.

Without even thinking about it, he stepped forward to catch Xiao Rong who was about to fall into his arms, and then ran away.

He was curious why he was so decisive at that time, but when he thought so, Xiao Rong's eyes full of hope and longing quickly appeared in front of his eyes.

He suddenly felt a little funny, he didn't know anything about the situation here, but he was inexplicably involved in the center of the incident, which was really a bit wronged.

Qiu Ying carried Xiao Rong on his back and ran away quickly, he could feel that someone was chasing after him, even Wu Yuanxiu was chasing him.

Then they were confronted with a terrible sandstorm, and the sand on the pavement was several stories high, and then he lost consciousness and woke up to be under the desert.

He analyzed the current situation a little, thinking that those who were chasing him had some strength, and now most of them should be like himself, buried alive under the sand and soil to survive, and Xiao Rong, who has no cultivation, is probably dead.

Thinking of this, Qiu Ying didn't feel any sadness, he had never believed in fate, but if he died in such a natural disaster, it would not be bad.

Besides, the little beggar had nothing to do with himself, he was happy to save him, but now that he is dead, Qiu Ying has no psychological burden at all, but the complexity of the situation in the Dead Sea is far beyond his expectations.

When Qiu Ying thought like this, he vaguely felt that something was wrong in his heart, he thought of the scene of the confrontation between the ghost Gu and Tang Yan, that kind of position, that kind of posture, as if they were fighting for Xiao Rong, and those people chased him after him regardless of the sandstorm, was it also because of Xiao Rong?

Could it be that Tang Yan's purpose in going to him was never to kill him, but to follow Xiao Rong by his side?

This feeling became stronger and stronger, almost occupying Qiu Ying's heart, but he couldn't figure out what could make the forces of all parties compete for such a weak little beggar?

His thoughts were complicated, and Qiu Ying was a little confused, but now he was sure of at least one thing, if Xiao Rong was really so important, then he must not be allowed to die.

Qiu Ying has always been a very strong person, and such strength does not need to be deliberately expressed, or it is manifested all the time.

Less than a pillar of incense had passed, and Qiu Ying, who had just been buried deep in the sand, was already standing on the sand, and before a pillar of incense had passed, Xiao Rong had already been found by him.

Although the wind outside was much lighter than before, it was still very strong, and Xiao Rong was in a very bad state, he had been buried in the sand for too long, and his breathing was already very weak.

What's even more disturbing is that looking at the way he is struggling to breathe, the sand should have been poured into his body, and in such a situation, as long as one breath is broken, it is very likely that it will never be renewed.

Qiu Ying didn't hesitate, he took Xiao Rong behind a relatively safe sand dune, and then built a True Qi barrier around it to stop the wind and sand from invading.

Everything was ready, Qiu Ying took a deep breath and started his first aid, he was very skilled in this kind of first aid, but he also knew very well that Xiao Rong's current situation could not be solved by simple proficiency.

He needs to be very attentive and there must be no mistakes.

It was the first time in 12 years that he had begun to get nervous.

It's been a long time since I've felt like this.

The Dead Sea of the Ghost Domain, the Canghai Sword Pavilion, is indeed a place that is not simple.

The wind was howling outside the True Qi barrier, but what Qiu Ying had to do was to completely meditate, at this moment, he would never have thought that Tang Yan's battle with the Ghost Gu had developed to the point of being out of control.

Between the changes of wind and clouds, Tang Yan's hand that was shattered by lightning had been restored to its original state, and the strange light in Tang Yan's body connected the minced flesh like a machine, and they were perfectly fitted, Shui Han was already stunned when he saw this scene.

Is this guy really human?

Shui Han thought to himself, and the giant in his hand had unconsciously tightened his grip.

"Who are you?"

Tang Yan didn't mean to strike first, he looked up and down at the strange combination in front of him, looking quite interested.

Shui Han was just about to answer what he said, when he suddenly felt that the old man in front of him was a little strange, his reaction was as slow as Shui Han, and it took him a few seconds to see the clue, and at the same time, he also found that the beginning of the day around him had not looked at Tang Yan since he came down, and her gaze was obviously evading.

Sure enough, the Master's teachings are also inexpatible.

Shui Han's expression suddenly became very disdainful, he took off his big red robe and threw it to Tang Yan, Tang Yan caught the red robe, the coarse fabric of the red robe, the workmanship was fine, but it was really plain, he looked at it twice, I don't know what to say.

"What do you mean, Your Excellency?"

The expression on Shui Han's face suddenly changed from disdain to anger, he blushed and pointed at Tang Yan and scolded:

"You old man is really old and shameless, you don't wear clothes in broad daylight, even if you don't wear clothes, you don't even wear pants, it's just shameless, hooligan bastard!"

Shui Han's scolding resounded throughout the world, which also made this tense atmosphere instantly become a little embarrassing.

Tang Yan looked at his lower body, and his old face turned red.

The poisonous gas produced by the poisonous god's body corroded everything, he was too involved in fighting with the ghost Gu just now, and he accidentally didn't control the heat and let the poisonous gas corrode the clothes all over his body, and at this time, he really became a shameless person in Shui Han's mouth.

He suddenly became very angry, angry at the lowly mistake he had made, but he quickly calmed down, he knew that his usual control of the poison gas would never be so abnormal, but today even he did not realize when it was lost.

In fact, Tang Yan knew very well in his heart what was going on, he had encountered such a situation before, but the opponents he faced at that time were all extremely strong people who were on the dominant side at that time, and they had been famous in the rivers and lakes for at least decades, but ghost Gu, he looked like he was only in his twenties at most.

Do teenagers in their twenties really have such abilities?

He turned his eyes to look at the ghost Gu who was still sitting there motionless, and was secretly surprised in his heart, the white-haired young man in front of him was definitely far more terrifying than he had estimated.

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing there! Hurry up and block it!"

Shui Han's face had become a little distorted from anger, and he glared at Tang Yan with a very terrifying look, as if as long as he blocked it, he would come forward and tear Tang Yan to pieces.

Tang Yan was called back to his senses by Shui Han's scolding, he tied the red robe around his waist, tied it tightly, and blocked his intimate parts, then adjusted his emotions, looked at Shui Han with a straight face, and said:

"You don't have to look like that, and you don't want to ...... in this situation."

Before this thought could be spoken, the giant had already attacked Tang Yan's front door, and the blow was very fast, but Shui Han's scolding was not slow.

"Don't think I'll show mercy to your men because I pity your clothes, dead old man!"

Tang Yan didn't dodge, he directly grabbed the sword blade of the giant with his hand, the giant is a heavy sword, huge in size, with a blade but no edge, with Tang Yan's arm strength, it is not very laborious to grasp such a sword, Tang Yan knows that there must be many combos after a blow, and the real headache is by no means from these upcoming sword moves.

"Don't be unforgiving, the old man is also your senior, don't ......"

"Senior, your sister, dead old man, dead old man, dead ......"

Shui Han held the giant in his hand and attacked one after another, and his strength and speed after the special training were undoubtedly displayed, but the most terrifying thing was his incessant abuse.

"You ......"

"Dead old man, shut up!"

"You don't want to ......"

"Old and shameless, forgetful, dead perverted ......"

"You ......"

"Look at me beating you exhibitionist and justifying the etiquette law established by the master!"

"I ......"

"Look at the move!"

The inseparable sound of fighting and unilateral crushing scolding came into the ears of the ghost Gu, and he still didn't move, but he couldn't help but want to jump from here immediately.

Isn't this guy really here to be funny?