Dong Lihai seemed to have consumed too much, and he almost couldn't stand steadily.

"It's him!" the lords came to their senses.

"Sha Ling has long since disappeared, it will never appear for no reason, it must be condensed by a young man with ghost fire all over his body!"

"Although the sand spirit and the demon clan coexist in the desert without a trace, but the road is different and does not conspire with each other, there is no place for the sand spirit to live, and there is no way for the sand demon to live!"

"He can't hold on anymore, let's take the opportunity to kill him!"

Seeing that Feng Budu and Dong Lihai were both at the end of their crossbows, driven by the desire to survive, they actually reunited their formations and surrounded them again, and this time their morale was even worse, and there was a kind of resoluteness to break the cauldron and sink the boat.

Feng Budu was hit hard by Queen Azhu, although it was to urge the internal breathing technique to adjust, but the time was too short, and it was only forty percent recovered.

"Come on, let me see how unafraid of death you are!"

The sword was already in his hand, and with a deep breath, he galloped out like a meteor.

"Run!"

As soon as Feng Budu made a move, those sand demon lords were stunned for some reason, and the white mist on their bodies was actually a little unstable, so they turned around and ran.

"Huh?"

The wind does not cross the second monk, I don't know whether to cry or laugh, when I hesitated, I saw a sand wall rising in the distance, and the sand wall rose instantaneously without the slightest warning. He looked back at Dong Lihai, Dong Lihai frowned, shook his head slightly, and signaled that this was not his handiwork.

The sand wall rose from somewhere, spreading rapidly towards both ends, and the lords chased after the end, trying to rush out, but in the end they found that they were always a little short of the escape place, as if they were being played with, until the sand wall was perfectly connected from end to end, and they finally fell into complete despair.

"Your Excellency, we didn't mean to offend!"

The walls were soaked with water from nowhere, and the lords could not touch it, so they begged for mercy.

"Your Excellency?"

Feng Budu finally remembered something, only to feel cold, slowly turned around, and then his pupils shrank suddenly.

The altar's bonfire was blazing, and a twisted figure was visible in the light.

Before the figure appeared, the voice came out first, and said: "Your Uncle Bai is worried, I didn't expect that everyone who should come is here, Sand Devil, Sand Ling, and ...... There is even someone who can kill the sand devil!"

Feng Budu and Dong Lihai approached unconsciously, and the black sand floated again.

"Who are you?" asked Feng Budu.

The fire flickered, and a man slowly stepped out of the campfire.

Dressed in white, with white hair, two white eyebrows dotted on the face like a knife, and the dark eyes were full of a terrifying tyrannical aura.

"White Dragon of this sect!" the man looked arrogant, looking up at Feng Budu, his gaze was almost downward, but he was a little curious, "You can actually kill the sand devil!"

"What's wrong with that?" the wind didn't lightly dust off his robe, and some black sand fell.

The man snorted coldly: "The sand devil is a cursed soul, and he will never be able to leave the desert without a trace without a trace, and those powerful people who cast curses once boasted that if they wanted to die, the only way to break the curse on them was to break the curse on them......! Hehe, if you let those powers know that you can break their curse with a wave of your hand, I'm afraid you'll be doomed!"

Feng Budu couldn't help but turn around, and looked at the pile of yellow sand behind him, which was left by Queen Azhu, but he was secretly shocked in his heart. "She's dead!"

Queen Aju did die, and did not condense again like those sand devils at the beginning, not once. Knowing this, it was only then that he realized a terrible thing: he could really kill the sand devil!

"Hasn't anyone been able to kill the sand devil before?" he said, a little anxious.

The man who called himself the White Dragon chuckled and said, "No! Never! You're the first!"

Looking at Bai Long's determined eyes, it didn't seem like a lie, besides, he had already judged from the subtle fluctuations on Bai Long's body that this person's cultivation was already in the realm of false qi, and the fluctuations on Bai Long's body were faintly secretive, even if he was at his peak, he was not sure that he could easily defeat him, so he secretly weighed in his heart that this person could not be an enemy!

After the wind did not cross, the surprise on his face still retreated a little, and he turned to smile and said: "In the wind does not cross, I traveled from the Chu country, and experienced some twists and turns on the way before I strayed into the Traceless Desert, I didn't know much about the Traceless Desert before, and I don't know much about why I was able to kill the sand devil." But thank you for your help!"

The wind does not cross the body and cultivate, but he does not dare to hide anything from the master of fake qi, and this person is different from each other regardless of form and spirit, maybe there are some clever means.

When Bai Long heard this, his eyes narrowed, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he said, "Didn't you say that you died in the Immortal Mountain?"

"What?" Feng Budu swallowed hard, almost not recovering his breath, "You know me?"

"Hehe, your reputation in the Nine Heavens Xuan Palace is great!" Bai Long smiled maliciously.

Feng Budu was stunned again, his brows were raised high, and then he slowly put it down, and asked carefully: "Is that the legendary Nine Heavens Xuan Palace that no one has found?"

"Legend?haha, the Nine Heavens Xuan Palace is not a legend, but it is real, and it has a pivotal position in the entire cultivation world! As for becoming a legend in the mouth of your outsiders, it is just because those with low cultivation are incompetent and cannot be found!" Bai Long finished speaking, and glanced back at the depths of darkness.

"Then I...... Why is it in the Nine Heavens Xuangong ......" the wind does not cross the temptation.

Bai Long burst into a hearty laugh again, and said, "You have to find the answer to this yourself, but first, you have to get out alive from here first!"

Bai Long's last sentence was clear, not only did Feng Budu understand it, but even Dong Lihai understood the meaning of the words.

"Senior!" Feng Budu said for the sake of cultivation, pointing to the lords who were surrounded by the sand wall, "Isn't our life and death now just your words?"

"Ha, this, it's really not what I said!" Although Bai Long's face was full of smiles, there was a tingling chill on his scalp, and he turned around leisurely, his eyes fell into the endless darkness behind the bonfire, "Count the hours, it should come out too!"

Feng Budu frowned, and was about to open his mouth to ask, but was awakened by a clear roar, the voice was melodious, as if it had been sleeping in the depths of the darkness for a long time, and a sudden eruption would stir up layers of waves in the darkness.

In that loud roar, the Sand Demon Lord Dream was disturbed by the terrifying power, and they all went crazy, rolling on the ground with their heads in their hands.

"It's a dragon chant!"

He listened quietly, his voice clear and tactful, with unyielding tenacity and angry rage, like a rebellious teenager who tried his best to accuse the world of injustice.

Dragons! Dragons! Dragons!

"Where are there dragons in this world?"

The fate of the true dragon has long been cut off in the hands of Long Aotian, and since then there is no real dragon in the world, if there is still Long Aotian, it would have been found long ago.

"Buzz!"

The second roar sounded again, but it was closer, and the ground began to tremble rhythmically, and Feng Budu couldn't help but sketch a vivid scene of a giant dragon striding in his mind.

Dong Lihai tensed his nerves, although his face was pale, he still condensed a sand spirit, but every time that roar sounded, the sand spirit would tremble violently and become a little weaker.

"Senior, what is this?" Feng Budu finally couldn't hold back, and approached the white dragon and asked.

The white dragon glanced at him sideways. For some reason, when the white dragon came over on its side, Feng Budu had a strange feeling, the face that was originally like a knife was a little warm, and there were a few water waves in the skin, which was unpredictable.

"The wind doesn't cross, do you know the origin of the Desert without a trace?"

Feng Budu read some precious classics at Qingfeng Academy, and had a good understanding of the history of the development of the cultivation world, and said: "After the Great War of the Immortals in the Double Saint Era, the cultivation world was divided into four. The east is occupied by the remnants of the fairy world, and the cultivation is mainly the immortal law left over from the fairy world, and now there are many sects and countless outstanding people; the north is the gathering of human monks, and the cultivation and inheritance of the door are many and complicated, and after tens of thousands of years, it can be regarded as a firm foothold; while the west is a barren land, but the people who cultivate are condensed, and it is already weak after the wear and tear of the times; as for the land of the southern barbarians, because of the complex terrain, a large number of uncivilized barbarians have gathered, and a large number of spirit beasts were hunted and killed in the Chu State in those years, resulting in a large number of spirit beasts gathering here, and the later barbarians and spirit beasts fused, but formed a unique culture。 He sighed, "According to historical records, for tens of thousands of years, the cultivation world has been in a corner of the world, but thirteen thousand years ago, a terrifying creature suddenly appeared in Nanban, and as soon as Bu appeared, it made the heavens and the earth change color and the fortune went against the current, shocking the entire cultivation world, and ruining the fortunes of the south, east, and west. So all parties plotted to gather here, and launched a huge battle with the creature, and finally killed it, in order to prevent the soul of the creature from condensing resentment, the entire cultivation world gathered the top warlocks and wizards, and it took eight hundred years to lay down a thousand miles of enchantment. After the barrier was laid, the lives that had not had time to escape gradually withered, and the original beautiful mountains and rivers eventually turned into a terrifying desert without a trace. Ten thousand years have passed, and as the resentful soul of that creature withered, this place has gradually been forgotten by the cultivation world, becoming one of the desperate situations in the mouth of the Southern Barbarians. ”

After hearing this, Bai Long nodded slightly: "What you say is not bad!"

The vibration in the darkness was getting closer and closer, and Feng Budu said: "I know that most of the history books are true and three false, and I don't talk about big things and small things, and that's all I know." But I don't think the things of that year will be as simple as recorded in the book, after all, all the forces in the world that are hostile to each other can unite to encircle and suppress, that creature should be extraordinary, but its name and appearance are not described at all, I'm afraid someone did it intentionally!"

When Bai Long heard this, he stared at him for a while, and suddenly laughed: "The wind doesn't cross, it's really good!" After speaking, he stretched out his snow-white arm, but his slender five fingers were straight and fleshy, full of the beauty of strength.

"This person's physical body should be very powerful!" Feng Budu secretly guessed in his heart.

The white dragon's fingers danced, and the palm of his hand was soon shrouded in a layer of dark Xuan Qi, Feng Budu was also surprised when he saw it, this kind of Xuan Qi he had never seen before, like Shura Qi full of tyrannical killing intent, and like a demonic Qi as weird, but it gave people a sense of sacredness that could not be blasphemed.