The silver hairpin nun tried her best to escape into the distance under the sand, always hoping that the sky would have eyes and give her a glimmer of life, so that she could escape the surveillance of the golden vulture below, or this second-order vulture felt that she could not be caught in a short time, so she left on her own to chase others.

But the reality was not at all similar to the expectations of the Silver Hairpin Female Cultivator, the golden vulture's two eagle eyes flashed with golden light, passing through the layers of sand, firmly locking on the Silver Hairpin Female Cultivator below.

The silver hairpin nun fled in that direction, and the golden vulture chased in that direction, hovering in the air, without leaving the posture at all, from time to time it still condensed the pure fire spiritual power on the claws, and was ready to pounce, wanting to attack the silver hairpin nun below through the sand.

Hearing the strange cries of the vultures, the silver hairpin nun under the sand felt bitter and abnormal, she felt that it was impossible to live today, this golden vulture would not catch her to death, she would not die, this golden vulture would not stop.

Thinking about the scene where the three junior sisters of the same sect were eaten by the vultures before, the female cultivator of the silver hairpin shuddered slightly, and secretly made up her mind in her heart, even if she died, she would never go to the sand and stones, compared to being eaten, there were no bones left, and being suffocated underground was already a better choice.

Feeling that the talisman on her body was disappearing rapidly, and it was about to bottom out soon, the silver hairpin nun turned her heart sideways, no longer escaping horizontally, but drilling into the ground vigorously.

The silver hairpin nun knew very well that if she was too close to the ground, as long as the earth escape charm failed, she could not escape in the soil, and the golden vulture would inevitably pounce on her immediately, lift the soil layer, and dig her out, and then she was afraid that she would be suffocated to death, and she would be taken out by the vulture.

didn't dive far, the Yinchai Female Cultivator's Earth Escape Talisman was completely invalid, and her whole person could no longer automatically displace the sand and stones, and the surrounding sand and stones rushed over, filling her around, and it was difficult for her to move.

Fortunately, the breath-holding technique is not a powerful spell, and ordinary Qi cultivation period monks can use it, otherwise, the Yinchai nun is afraid that she will soon be suffocated to death due to lack of air.

A high eagle cry, and then the silver hairpin nun felt the soil layer above her head tremble slightly, she smiled bitterly, she stopped, and the golden vulture immediately moved.

With a slight wave, the fingertips of the silver hairpin nun pinched slightly, and three or four fire bombs were skillfully thrown out by her, and exploded, and a scorching breath swept away, easily melting the surrounding sand and stones into a crimson slurry.

He used the storage bag to collect some of the melted slurry, and then released two low-level ice pick charms in succession, quickly cooling the surrounding crimson slurry, allowing it to re-condense into a solid state, and combine them like five walls, blocking the sand around and above from pouring downward.

Then the Silver Hairpin Female Cultivator continued to perform the Fire Bomb Technique, and the Ice Pick Technique melted and condensed the sand below, and continued to dig into the ground.

The golden vulture above spread its wings, and a large area of golden flame burned on its feathers, and then it shook its wings and crashed directly into the sand below.

I don't know what the golden flame is, as soon as the sand and stone come into contact, it was instantly melted into a liquid state, and the golden vulture plunged into the sand layer, and the sand and stones encountered along the way were melted into a liquid state, and it swam down like a golden swimming fish.

Only a large round pit was left on the surface of the sand layer, constantly bubbling red bubbles, like a small magma spring.

The spiritual power probed out, and felt the golden vulture's rapid pursuit, the silver hairpin nun panicked in her heart, and she was a little hesitant to use the fire bomb technique to turn herself into a puddle of ashes before the golden vulture caught her, so as to save the pain of being torn to pieces.

Just when the Yinchai Female Cultivator hesitated to crush a fire bomb technique in her palm, the spiritual power she probed was vague and found that there was an empty area within a range of dozens of feet on her side, and bursts of spiritual power fluctuations were transmitted from time to time.

The silver hairpin nun was very puzzled, this is a desert, there is sand everywhere that can flow, and there will never be any underground caves or underground cracks, but there is indeed an open area not far from her, where there is no sand at all.

A little hope burned in the heart of the silver hairpin nunish, and she threw the fire bomb technique in her hand and dug in the direction of the open area, ignoring the golden vultures that were approaching above.

The silver hairpin nun used all her spells, and soon melted through a passage and broke into the space, first glanced around, and the silver hairpin nun stared straight at a stone platform in the middle, her eyes were firmly fixed on a twenty-year-old monk on the stone platform.

The young man sitting on the stone platform was wearing a gorgeous green robe, with a high bun on his head, and the mana fluctuations on his body were very extraordinary, which was by no means comparable to ordinary Qi cultivation period cultivators.

The young man in the green robe sat cross-legged on the stone platform, his hands on his legs, pinching the strange magic tricks, and constantly absorbing the spiritual power in the dozen or so medium-grade spirit stones around him, and fierce mana fluctuations continued to emerge.

"Senior, the junior inadvertently entered the Guidong Mansion and disturbed the senior's cultivation, please don't blame the senior!" The silver-hairpin female cultivator bowed respectfully to the green-robed monk in front of her, with a deferential expression on her face.

The blue-robed young man on the stone platform still maintained a meditative posture, not moving, as if he did not hear the words of the silver hairpin nun who was close at hand, but continued to absorb the spiritual power in the surrounding spirit stones.

The young man in the green robe did not move, nor did he speak, as if he was immersed in cultivation, and the female cultivator of the silver hairpin did not dare to move, but silently retreated to the edge of this small space, and looked at the young man in the green robe not far away curiously, and no longer cared about the approaching golden vulture.

After looking at it carefully, the silver hairpin female cultivator was amazed in her heart, the breath fluctuation of the young man in the green robe in front of her was abnormal, and the oppressive force on her was extremely great, far from being comparable to the uncles and uncles in the sect, the breath oppression on the young man in the green robe was only seen in those famous genius masters and uncles in the Qi Sect!

Although she couldn't see through the specific realm of the green-robed monk in front of her, just by relying on the aura pressure on her body, the silver-hairpin nun felt that the green-robed monk in front of her was at least a monk in the late stage of foundation building, and it shouldn't be difficult to deal with the second-order demon beast outside!

With this human monk in front of him, the vulture demon beast outside seems to be unable to do it!

The silver-hairpin nun looked up and down at the green-robed monk in front of her, trying to see his origin from his decoration, but she couldn't see the person's origin at all, and there was no clothing on the green-robed monk to prove his identity!

The silver hairpin nun was a little apprehensive again.

"Quack!" A series of strange screams, the golden vulture finally chased here, spread its wings, through the heavy sandstone magma, and went straight into this underground space!

This space is not large, only about ten zhang in length and width, the golden vulture is half a zhang in size, and after spreading its wings, it is four or five zhang, as soon as it breaks in, it suddenly makes the surroundings seem quite crowded.

However, the golden vulture's feathers were full of powerful golden flames, and the sand and stones blocking the road around it melted immediately as soon as they touched it, and there were basically not many obstacles, so the golden vulture's figure was not affected too much.

The golden vulture rushed into this space, and immediately felt the silver hairpin nun not far away and the blue-robed man on the stone platform, and slightly felt the fierce mana fluctuations of the green-robed mana, the golden vulture's movements immediately slowed down slightly, and the golden pupils focused on the green-robed man, looking like a great enemy, and he didn't look at the silver-hairpin nun at all.

"Quack!" The golden vulture stared at the green-robed man for half a quarter of an hour, and when he saw that the green-robed man did not move, he lost his patience a little, and his wings spread slightly, and the golden flames on the feathers burned fiercely.

"Whew. The golden vulture stretched its beak slightly, spewed out a crimson flame, and tentatively attacked the blue-robed man on the stone platform.

The red flame was very fast, and it reached the front of the blue-robed man.

Seeing that the red flame was about to bombard the chest of the blue-robed man, a cyan light flashed slightly, and the cyan flame suddenly exploded, directly dissipating into a little bit of spiritual energy.

At this time, the green-robed monk who was originally motionless raised his right hand slightly, grabbed a golden long sword out of nowhere, and slammed it towards his chest, and then snorted coldly: "Hmph, the evil beast really dares to make a move, since this is the case, I will use you to vent my anger!"

"Sword shadows are separated!" The green-robed monk raised his hand slightly, and a large piece of sword light exploded, and the entire space was full of sword shadows, dazzling, and he couldn't see anything in between at all.

This sword shadow lasted for more than a dozen breaths before it gradually dissipated, and calm returned to this space, and the young man on the stone platform was still sitting quietly, but the golden long sword in his hand disappeared again.

The silver hairpin nun barely opened her eyes and looked at the middle, her face was suddenly full of shock, if it wasn't for the timely covering of her mouth with her hands, she would have exclaimed in surprise.

Although the silver hairpin female cultivator felt that the mana of the green robe was strong, she should not be afraid of this second-order vulture, but she didn't believe it, just one blow, this second-order demon beast that was still majestic not long ago was beheaded, and there were hundreds of vertical and horizontal sword wounds all over her body, and a large area of golden blood was spilled.

What's more important is that there are so many sword shadows in the sky, and there is no damage on the surrounding sand walls, and all the attacks are concentrated on the second-order demon beasts that have died, without a little aftermath.

The silver hairpin nun looked at the green-robed monk not far away, her eyes were completely different, and there was fear in her admiration.

Now that the vulture is dead, but the silver hairpin nun has not completely let go, she began to worry about the green-robed man in front of her again, and silently prayed that this green-robed man was not a vicious person, and she was happy to kill, so she was killed!

"The seniors are strong, and it is really a good thing to easily get rid of such fierce beasts, which makes the juniors admire them very much! The juniors are disciples of the Danzong Sect, this time they mistakenly broke into the cultivation cave of the seniors, but they were actually chased by demon beasts and cornered, and I hope that the seniors Haihan, don't care, the juniors will retreat!" The silver-hairpin nun bowed respectfully to the green-robed monk, her face was full of deference.

"Disciple of the Dan Sect, is it the Dan Sect of the Instrument Array Dan Sect?" The green-robed monk tilted his head slightly, turned his face to the silver hairpin female cultivator, his tone was flat, but there was no murderous aura!

"Yes, the junior is a disciple of the Dan Sect!" the silver hairpin female cultivator stopped and bowed respectfully to the green-robed man.

"Danzong! It's just right, don't leave yet, wait for me to finish my work, I have something to tell you!" The green-robed man tilted his head and thought about it, gave a faint order, and then sat down again and began to cultivate!

"Yes, the junior obeys!" the silver hairpin nun nodded respectfully, staying where she was and not daring to move.

Secretly glanced at the green-robed man a few times, the silver hairpin nun behaved respectfully, and her face seemed calm and unfluctuating, but the hands shrunk in her sleeves were twisted together, and at a glance, she knew that she was worried for a while.

After a full half an hour, the green-robed monk exhaled deeply, stood up, and walked towards the silver-hairpin nun until he was nearly half a foot in front of him.

The silver hairpin nun saw the face of the green-robed monk up close, and her heart was shocked.

The eyes of the green-robed man in front of him were closed, and there was a long dark red mark under the corner of his eye, which was clearly a blood mark formed after the blood had dried up.