Chapter 287: In This Desert, I Am God!

The launch of these twenty yellow sand whirlwinds seemed to be very easy, but in fact, it consumed a lot of Fu Xueying's divine soul power, and now her face looked a little pale, and she was silently secretly working in order to recover the power of her divine soul as soon as possible!

The eleventh whirlwind of yellow sand appeared, and after a stick of incense, it was broken by the elders of the Red Family!

The twelfth yellow sand whirlwind appeared, and the two incense sticks were broken by the Red Elders!

The thirteenth yellow sand whirlwind appeared, and the three incense sticks were broken by the Red Elders!

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It wasn't until the eighteenth yellow sand whirlwind appeared that the elder of the Red Family finally changed his expression and exclaimed, "This... How is this possible!How did you, a small Grandmaster Early Realm powerhouse, be able to unleash such a huge Yellow Sand Whirlwind with an ordinary weapon!?"

It's no wonder that the Red Elders change color, and even the onlookers are moved!

This eighteenth whirlwind of yellow sand is as thick as seventeen water tanks, and this whirlwind is comparable to the small sandstorm in the desert that everyone talks about!

Whew!

The huge whirlwind swept up all the sand and stones around it, like a yellow python, erected its body, and its head went into the depths of the clouds, and where it passed, it was a mess, and many three-foot deep ravines were formed on the ground, and even the people on the other battlefields were forced to stop for a while, retreat into the distance, and pull a certain distance from the whirlwind.

Before Fu Xueying could answer the question of the Red Elder, the whirlwind had already appeared at the feet of the Red Elder.

The Red Patriarch cursed in his mouth: "Bastard!" and then squinted his eyes and threw himself into the whirlwind with a knife!

This time, everyone was terrified, feeling that the elders of the Red Family were going to suffer!

Looking at the power of this yellow sand whirlwind, it is enough to destroy ordinary houses and buildings, and it is absolutely difficult for people below the super master to survive if they are caught by it.

Nature's might is no joke.

Although they couldn't see the specific situation of the Red Elder in the whirlwind, everyone still stared at the whirlwind without blinking!

One stick of incense, two sticks of incense, three sticks of incense, four sticks of incense... Until the time of the ten incense sticks, the whirlwind still existed and was not broken!

I could only hear the shouts of the elders of the Red Family and the clashing of knives and stones!

Many people looked at each other and guessed in their hearts!

"I wonder if the Red Elder can break this yellow sand whirlwind?"

"It should be possible, he is a strong man in the late stage of the Grandmaster's realm, such a strong man has gone beyond the scope of ordinary martial artists, how great is his force value and destructive power?"

"But no matter how high his realm is, after all, he has broken seventeen yellow sand whirlwinds one after another before, and he doesn't even have time to take a few more breaths, and the consumption should be a lot, the power of this tenth yellow sand whirlwind is too terrifying, even if it is so far away, I feel terrified. ”

"'Plum Blossom Neiwei' is really terrifying, from today onwards, the deterrent power of these four words may rise to another height!"

... Among the onlookers, some began to whisper again.

It wasn't until the eleventh incense stick that there was a loud bang in the whirlwind of yellow sand, and then, this huge whirlwind shattered in response, and a terrible air stream spread out like ripples in all directions, mixed with many broken sand and stones.

The expressions of the other people on the battlefield and the crowd watching from afar changed one by one, and they quickly retreated a little, and tried their best to protect their whole bodies from being hit by the sand and stones containing air currents, which was no joke.

When this aftermath completely disappeared, everyone looked at it and all exclaimed!

It turned out that the elder of the Red Family at this time looked very embarrassed, not to mention, his face was even paler, and there was still a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, and his clothes were full of holes, like a beggar, extremely depressed!

Fu Xueying's four daughters saw that the elder of the Chi family was indeed injured, but it seemed that it was only a minor injury, and it did not hit him hard, and the four girls couldn't help but secretly say that it was a pity!

The elder of the Red Family wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said angrily: "Okay! Very good! I was injured again, and the 'Plum Blossom Internal Guard' is worthy of its name! But let's stop here, old man..."

Before the Red Elder finished speaking, a whirlwind of yellow sand that was bigger and more terrifying than before appeared.

The Red Elder finally showed an expression of disbelief, and said in a lost voice: "This is impossible!"

But his roar was soon drowned out by the yellow sand and whistling of the whirlwind, and the man was swept in.

Fu Xueying's three daughters couldn't help but smile after glancing at each other: "This time, I think he is still arrogant or not, it is definitely enough for him to drink a pot." ”

This is the nineteenth yellow sand whirlwind, it is double the previous one, it is definitely a medium-sized tornado level, a giant like an existence, the whistling sound came into the ears of everyone present, it seemed to tell everyone its anger and fury at the moment!

It just wants to destroy everything it wants to destroy, roaring and spinning like crazy!

No one knows what the current situation of the Red Elder in the whirlwind is, but everyone thinks that this time the Red Elder is probably going to be unlucky!

About four hours later, the sun set in the west and entered the dusk, and there was no sunset in the western sky, just a line of yellow paint.

The Western Regions are already desolate, and when night falls, it looks even more desolate, with gusts of cold wind blowing from time to time, even if everyone is a person in the martial arts, there is inevitably a trace of cool feeling in their hearts.

There was another loud bang, and the nineteenth yellow sand whirlwind shattered, and the embarrassed figure of the Red Elder once again appeared in people's eyes.

His red hair was disheveled, his face was as pale as paper, and there was a cut on his left cheek, about two inches or so, and the blood was still seeping out! A pair of eyes were bloodshot, which was caused by excessive concentration and depletion of the mind.

The corners of the mouth are no longer a trace of blood, but one by one!

The clothes were torn into strips of cloth by the wind and sand, revealing a large area of flesh, and there were many red blood marks on the flesh, which were undoubtedly scratched by countless fine sand stones in the whirlwind.

The right hand holding the knife trembled slightly!

In short, at this moment, where does the Red Patriarch still look like a high-ranking elder, where does he still look like a peerless powerhouse in the late stage of the Grandmaster? It seems that he has been injured a lot this time!

Fu Xueying showed a happy smile on her face, that smile was like a plum blossom blooming in this desolate desert, not only many people in the field were distracted, but even the yellow sand in the sky was much softer!

"Finally hit this old guy hard!" Fu Xueying said happily in her heart.

The Red Patriarch closed his eyes and silently exercised his breath for a while, and he no longer vomited blood from his mouth, and his body no longer trembled as he did just now!

But his internal injuries should be very serious, his face was still as pale as paper, and he looked at Fu Xueying with shortness of breath and said, "I'm curious, how did you achieve this level? With this sword in your hand? But the old man knows, if you want to launch a whirlwind of this scale, if you don't have a fairly deep divine soul power, I'm afraid it will be difficult to do it, right?"

Fu Xueying's answer this time was refreshing: "That's right! With this sword and the excellent geographical environment here, it is no exaggeration to say that in this desert, I am a god! The overall strength is only higher than yours!"

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