Ji Li looked at the corpses all over the ground, and their eyes that didn't blink until death, and muttered to himself, "Yes, it's really happy......"

Li Chuang laughed, shook off the blood stuck to the golden knife, and said to Ji Li, "Let's go, old Ji, it's time to take the next step, right?"

Ji Li nodded, looked back at the corpse on the ground again, the blood was still flowing, slowly entering the cracks in the ground, Ji Li's words were actually only half of what he said, and the other half of what he wanted to say was that Lou Yi's kid was really a little scary.

But after all, he had the pride of being a Mahayana monk, and he was afraid that this kind of thing should only appear in enemies that he couldn't deal with, but he did feel fear from here, and a person with ability and mind was really terrifying.

Outside the flying sand, there was a mess at the moment, and the monks of the Hundred Leagues were dividing the enemies who had been frightened, and some of them were even desperate to flee back, trying to find that glimmer of life.

However, what made them desperate was that whether it was in the sky, on the ground or underground, there were man-eating sand ants under Tu Xiao's control, forming a thick line of defense, waiting for their prey to fall into the net.

An elder of the Nabulu family in the Mahayana period originally hoped to slaughter the Quartet here, and when the time came to reward his merits, he could ask for more chips, but who would have thought that the battle exploits were not mixed, and the people he brought were almost wiped out.

He was on the run, and he was desperate to flee, because the person who could restrain him was not here, and as a Mahayana period, he could establish a family again if he wanted to, not to mention that there was a Mahayana brother in the Nablu family.

As long as he escapes, he and his younger brother will leave with the family's wealth, and hide incognito for 1,800 years, and then the affairs of Xizhou will definitely be over, no matter who wins, 1,800 years of time will be enough to integrate other forces.

And there is a difference in Xizhou is that the master of Xizhou has never been the Terran, so for so many years, I have never heard of any force that can dominate the entire Xizhou, and the Terran is just a corner of Xizhou.

When everything calms down, with the two Mahayana periods of him and his younger brother, he can still call for wind and rain in Xizhou, which is the confidence for him to flee without hesitation, in front of him is a swarm of man-eating sand ants, he slapped his palm fiercely, and shouted, "Give me death!"

However, the situation he had envisioned was not present, but a huge figure blocked his palm at this moment, and an extremely rough voice yelled at him, "What do you want to do to my babies?!!"

Before he could finish speaking, this Supreme Elder of the Nablu Family saw a huge fist exuding a rich orange yellow, which rapidly enlarged in his eyes, and the air around him was roaring with terrifying power, and an extremely dangerous aura occupied all of the elder's senses.

"No!!" he let out a roar of rage, and both palms released a chilling wind at the same time, this was the Nabloo family's Wind Splitting Palm, an astonishing cyan whirlwind, like a sharp blade, rolled towards this terrible fist.

How can a hasty blow resist a blow with all his strength, not to mention that this is a blow after the blessing of the power of the rock armadillo, the huge orange fist easily tore apart the cold whirlwind, as simple as tearing those silk silks that swing with the wind.

Then the fist was imprinted on the body of the Supreme Elder, and the clear sound of broken bones echoed in mid-air, and then a loud bang came, like a sack being thrown from the sky.

There was a loud bang from the ground, and a large pit with a diameter of more than dozens of zhang was smashed out of the soft sand, and the Supreme Elder of the Nablu family was paralyzed in the center of the bottom of the pit like a dead dog, twitching up and down, and it seemed that he was about to die.

His entire body was distorted, especially his face, which could now be described beyond recognition, Tu Xiao grinned at his miserable state and muttered to himself, "This errand is good, but there are too few people who can come over." ”

The city was littered with corpses at the moment, including monks from the Hundred Leagues and monks from the Sand River Alliance, but more were the corpses of the monks of the Nablu family and other affiliated families.

The Yellow Snake was like a killing machine, sweeping everything around the flying sand, and the unity of more than a dozen monks in the merger period was not enough for it to step on, and those sand creations that were transformed by its breath were even more rampage.

The dust outside the flying sand is flying, and the furious sand creation frantically crashes into the enemy on the opposite side, the chief steward of the Sand River Alliance, facing this kind of sand creation that doesn't know what death is, the only thing he can do is two things, either kill them or avoid them.

But they are easy to say, and the initiator behind these guys is really a mad dog, that terrifying destructive power, even if seven or eight stewards join forces, they can't stop its footsteps at all, the wind barrier is shattered by the dragon's roar, the city of sand is destroyed by the huge footprints that fall from the sky, and even the quicksand trap and the wild sandstorm are useless to it.

At this time, these stewards jointly manipulated the surrounding desert, making it transform into a huge sand python, desperately rushing forward to stop the other party, so as to buy their people some more time.

However, it seems that everything is in vain, and they themselves know this, the hundreds of thousands of people brought in, who died and fled, and the only hope is those who rushed in before.

But just when the battle outside was getting hot, in the empty dungeon, a light suddenly flashed out in a side hall, and then one after another figures slowly walked out of the light, and the person at the head was none other than the one who had been defeated by Lou Yi's hand.

The people standing behind him, all of them are very weird, they don't seem to have their own sanity, most of these people are quite old, and a few of them are middle-aged, but the aura exuded by these people is very strong, and even a few of them exude the aura of the Mahayana period.

It seems that the Owl Killer has not been idle for the past two hundred years, in addition to expanding and consolidating his Yin Spring power, he has also done a lot of other things, at least the situation of these people seems to be controlled by the magic knife on his back.

And these people added up to hundreds of people, and then a group of people came out of it, and among them, there was an unexpected person, the leader of the Sand River Alliance, who actually came here in person!

At this time, there was a person who was trembling and kneeling in front of them, if Lou Yi was there, he would definitely recognize him, he was Lou Yi's Sha Liao who intercepted them outside the city when he first arrived in Feishatang.

I didn't expect this guy to be a spy of the Shahe League all along, but when Lou Yi was testing these people, why did this person become a fish that slipped through the net? I think it was because he was honest and obedient at the beginning, and something must have happened in the past two hundred years that made this guy change his mind and join the Shahe League.

"Alliance leader, eternal generations, dominate the world!" said Sha Liao with his head bowed to the ground and said flatteringly.

A sinister smile appeared on the corner of the slasher's mouth on the side, and his blood-red eyes glanced at the leader of the Sand River Alliance, and then said, "Zhuo Ran, you guy has high means!"

The leader of the Shahe League is named Zhuo Ran, the Zhuo family was originally a big family in Xizhou, but unfortunately it eventually declined, and the result of the decline was to be eroded, and in the end only Zhuo Ran escaped by himself, he was born with great resourcefulness, and after the Zhuo family was encroached, he understood a truth, planned and then moved, and knew the truth of stopping.

But Mou also has to understand the other party's situation and their every move first, so that he can know himself and the other side, and he will not shake in the face of war, so he became an intelligence dealer incognito.

By chance, he got a piece of information, which was the dungeon where Yaquan was located, and then he tried his best to sneak in, only to find that with his own strength, he couldn't get what he wanted, so he spread the news, and then it was the matter of the major families being trapped in the dungeon, and he relied on his own wisdom to successfully create the Shahe Alliance, and with his iron fist to control everything in the Shahe League.

He knew very well that the murder was satirizing him, because he did one thing, and this thing was to use the lives of hundreds of thousands of monks to attract the attention of the other party, and they took the opportunity to seize the Fountain, control everything here, turn the tide, and uproot these people who hindered his plan!

He glanced up at the top, then let out a cold snort and said to Shalio, "You are doing well, get up......

"Thank you for the love, the ...... for the promotion, the "

Burst!!!

Before Sha Liao could finish his words, he saw Zhuo Ran's hand reach into his left chest, and then he heard a pop sound, which was the sound of his heart being crushed, Sha Liao's eyes widened, his lips trembled a few times, and then he fell weakly.

"Hey, hey, hey, what a waste!" Owl Kill let out a weird laugh, and suddenly a ball of blood and qi on his body came out, and then he found that the blood and qi of Sha Liao's body were quickly withdrawn from his body and integrated into Owl Kill's body.

"It's a pity, it's too weak!"

"Let's go, lest you have too many dreams at night!" Zhuo Ran said expressionlessly.

The slayer glanced at him and licked his lips, a glimmer of blood flashed in the corners of his eyes, but he quickly withdrew his gaze and led his men to the main hall of the dungeon.

There was no one in the entire dungeon, which made the killers shake their heads frequently, as if bored that there was no one to kill, and they swaggered to the bottom of the dungeon and the largest sand boat.

This is the masterpiece of Sha Hao and Huo Qian, but it is also the brainchild of his Zhuo Ran, but he didn't want to be taken away by a foreign monk, you can imagine how angry he was at the beginning.

And finally everything was under his control, he finally came back, and he had to get back what he had lost, but just as they walked towards the teleportation staircase of the apse, a roar suddenly sounded, followed by countless black lights with purple electric light, shooting towards them.

At the same time, a voice sounded from the apse, "The master said that someone would come, and you really did not disappoint the master!"