"Lojue's ...... Brother?" Lisheng was shocked.

"Yes, the head of my family is Luo Jue's elder brother, and now the lord of the great country that is on fire in the south. He said it easily, but looking at the surprised eyes of the carp sheng, it was very sadistic: "My name is Sandstorm, and I am the thirteenth ranked spiritual envoy under the Lord's throne. I advise you not to offend me. ”

Luo Jue's elder brother?

In a word, the carp sheng seemed to be beaten to the bottom, and he didn't hear anything said after the sandstorm, so he couldn't help but murmur: "It's Luo Shiqi......"

It was he who made Luo Jue like this.

"Ah, do you know about my master?" Sandstorm suddenly chuckled: "I didn't expect Jiu Wai to tell you such an important secret, so it seems that I have indeed found the right person." But now that you know everything, it's even easier to do. I don't want to kill people in front of the little tree man, so if I'm smart, let me take Jiu Wai away, and I'll let you live. ”

“......”

"If you resist, I'll kill you. ”

It's a real threat.

Lisheng opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say to suppress his shock. Looking up at Luo Jue, who was sleeping peacefully on the tree chair, his eyes were full of melancholy.

She obviously couldn't beat the sandstorm, but if he took Luo Jue away to see Luo Shiqi, the result would definitely be death.

At such an important moment, Inuhuo is not there.

As his gaze flickered, Sandstorm began to get impatient again.

With a wave of his hand, he said to the tree: "Take Jiu Ai away." Be careful not to hurt him. ”

"Take away! Take away!"

The tree man repeated, holding Luo Jue and about to walk forward.

"Hey!"

Lisheng just wanted to step forward to stop her, but before she could take a step, Sandstorm waved her hand, and the snow on the ground suddenly weathered into sand, blocking her way.

Through the sand curtain, I watched Luo Jue being taken away, but he couldn't move a single step under his feet.

Since Sandstorm is Luo Shiqi's spiritual envoy, his cultivation is naturally not low, and he can still control the sand and soil in this way. She is just a little monster, and robbing people with him is like pulling out a tiger's beard.

Once you do it, you will die except death, do you really have to give it a try?

There was a moment of silence, and he saw that Luo Jue was about to be taken captive.

Lisheng thought of the cold figure on the battle bone platform, and after demonizing, he did not hesitate to use his body to protect her, and no matter how calm his brain was, he still warmed up all of a sudden.

"Master said that liars are also human beings, and they also know how to repay kindness. Luo Jue has protected me more than once, how can I not save me when I die?" she knew it was just an impulse.

But isn't it boring for a living person to forget even his impulses?

Thinking about it, the carp sheng was full of strength, and he didn't care whether the sand barrier would hurt him, so he rushed over with his eyes closed.

"Give me back Luo Jue!"

Sure enough, the sand barrier was not easy to cross.

As soon as it touched the surface, it was as if it had fallen into a swamp, and its whole body was pulled down by a transparent force.

The carp was unsteady on his feet, and was suddenly pulled by that force, and his hands hurriedly pressed the ground to prevent his body from being pulled into the snow.

"Sandstorm! Give me back Lojue!"

While struggling, he yelled in the direction of the sandstorm.

The voice seemed unexpectedly loud in the open woods, and this shout, the stopped wind and snow suddenly began to sweep in, and a nameless aroma spread around her body at the same time, and was blown everywhere in the woods by the sudden strong wind and snow.

Restlessness, this is the smell of danger.

Sandstorm had already planned to let the carp sheng go, but in the midst of the wind and snow, he suddenly couldn't move an inch.

Looking at the strange woods and wind and snow around him, as if in response to the anger of the carp, it was rampant.

What's the matter with this little demon, why is even the ice camphor of the Pleiades Forest cooperating with her?

He couldn't help but look back, wanting to see what kind of demon method Lisheng used.

"Sandstorm, let people go. ”

Before he could turn back, the little tree man in front of him suddenly stopped.

The male voice that sounded made Sandstorm frown unhappily.

This man really picks the right time to make trouble.

Looking up at the front, I saw a dark red robe standing next to the little tree man, but the red robe couldn't cover his chest, and he could see the bulging chest muscles, and his figure was really enough.

Sandstorm shrugged, his eyes immediately became serious: "Kunpeng, what are you doing here?"

It was Kunpeng who came.

The wind and snow plank road was behind the Pleiades Forest, because he sensed the demonic aura of the sandstorm, he thought he had encountered some opponent, so he rushed over.

But when I came to take a look, I saw Luo Jue, who I hadn't seen for ten years.

Although Luo Jue has become a graceful adult man, the demonic aura on his body has not changed at all compared to that year, and Kunpeng immediately recognized it.

Out of the habit of being a guardian, he couldn't see Sandstorm, which was similar to kidnapping, and couldn't help but show the weapon in his hand, a double-edged sword made of cold iron--- stabbing the sky ninja.

"I want you to put this adult down, don't you understand?"

"Kang Chang~"

The sword was unsheathed, and the cold light was shining, but the blade was aimed at the head of the tree man who couldn't distinguish his head.

"Kunpeng!" Sandstorm suddenly shouted angrily, waving his hand to draw out the yellow sand: "If you dare to touch the tree man, don't blame me for being rude!"

Sandstorm is different from that cruel appearance, and likes to tinker with some strange flowers and plants on weekdays, so much so that it is a little sick, and it is treated like his own child.

Kunpeng didn't think much of his anger, and leaned his blade against the branch of the tree man, and said sharply, "You're just a thousand-year-old sand demon, what do you think you have a chance of winning?"

When it comes to cultivation, Kunpeng is already in the late stage of the Great Dao Period, not far from the Great Perfection, and Sandstorm only broke through the Great Perfection of Transformation a few years ago, and the difference between the two is nearly three orders, if it is really a move, Sandstorm naturally has no chance of winning.

"Sandstorm, I'm also your predecessor, you might as well listen to me here, let this adult go, and you and I will save fratricide. Kunpeng didn't want to tear his face with his own people.

But since he mentioned that he was his own person, Sandstorm was even more incomprehensible: "You know that the Lord is traveling this time for Luo Jiu's mourning, why do you still stop me? Could it be that you want to fight for my credit?"

"Oh, if I cared about that kind of mundane thing, I wouldn't be in ninth place right now. Kunpeng put away the Piercing Heaven Ninja, as if he also put away his killing intent: "Sandstorm, if you really want the good of the Lord, let this adult go now." ”

“...... Killing Luo Jiuai is good for the Lord!"

"Well, it's okay if you don't understand what I mean. But do you remember what you promised me on the Snow Pole Mountain three years ago?" Kunpeng rumored tactfully, but it naturally changed the topic.

The sandstorm is still simple, and his thoughts followed him three years ago.

After thinking about it carefully, he immediately remembered some memories, and the light suddenly disappeared between his eyes: "At that time, you helped me save Fu Yecao, I owe you a favor, and I promise to repay you in the future." ”