Chapter Fifty-Eight: Putting to Death

But it is said that this place is full of wind and sand, and there is fine sand and gravel under your feet. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After the sand storm was swallowed by the tiger spirit's wind crack, it didn't seem to leave any traces, only when the tiger spirit and the sheep spirit got closer, they found that where the tiger spirit wind blade had been cut, only a bulging sand dune was left.

The sheep spirit glanced at the tiger spirit strangely, he didn't have the ability to control the wind like the tiger spirit, but what do you think about after the wind cracks, even if this is a sand and will not sink down, it shouldn't bulge up in reverse.

The tiger spirit gave the sheep spirit a confident look disappreciatively, signaling his third brother to relax, in fact, the sheep spirit didn't know that the tiger spirit was also strange in his heart, but after he practiced this wind splitting ability, it was the first time to show it in such a desert, and the tiger spirit didn't know what kind of virtue it was after casting, and he didn't take it seriously and walked over.

Seeing that the tiger spirit was about to walk to the sand pile and go to the sand pile to find the remains of the sand storm, the sheep spirit was a few steps behind and happened to see the tiger spirit stretch out his hand, the bulging sand pile suddenly shook slightly, revealing a trace of terrifying cold under the sand, and shouted in shock: "Big brother! Be careful of deception! The one surnamed Sha is afraid that he is not dead yet!"

What a yellow-haired tiger, his skills are really good, it seems that he has never let down his vigilance, and after being reminded by the sheep spirit, he did not hesitate at all, and a gust of wind suddenly erupted from the palm of the outstretched hand, and the whole person fell backwards with the force of recoil.

In the wind, the golden sand dunes in front of the tiger spirit suddenly exploded, and a cold light bloomed from it, cutting through the wind and flying sand to the tiger spirit's chest and abdomen.

The tiger spirit was suddenly attacked, and his heart was in a cold sweat, if it weren't for the sheep spirit's timely reminder, he had always been flexible, and I was afraid that the whole person would be cut into two sections.

In the wind and sand, the three of them jumped out with the demon scepter in their hearts, and they wanted to take advantage of the embarrassment of the tiger spirit to attack the other party again, but they didn't wait for their wish, and the sheep spirit that caught up with them was already the enemy.

This sheep spirit makes it a snow-white whisk, the move is different from the tiger spirit's big opening and closing, east and west, taking a completely weird and yin road, and what is even more strange is that the dust whisk in the hand of the sheep spirit seems to have an indescribable cold, just wrapped around the demon scepter, so that the sand wildland holding the scepter can't help but shudder.

Originally, a water spirit like Sha Langlan was the most afraid of the cold transformed by water, but the cold on the dust of this sheep spirit was not an ordinary cold, but a chill that permeated people.

The tiger spirit was carelessly beaten, and he retreated several steps in succession, screaming in pain, and when he saw that the injury on his chest was not as serious as he imagined, he calmed down a little, and jumped to his feet and said: "Impossible! How did this surnamed Sha not die! In this vast desert, his best ability to control water could not be used at all, how did he block my wind blade?"

Seeing this, Lu Jing, who was healing on the side, couldn't help but remind: "Big brother, now is not the time to think about this, it seems that the hand surnamed Sha is very hard, and the third brother in terms of weapons is probably not his opponent." ”

The tiger spirit came to his senses after being reminded by the deer spirit, and he had the heart to use the ability to control the wind to help, but seeing that the sheep spirit and the sand were fighting together, his big opening and closing tricks, I am afraid that none of them would hurt his own people.

He stomped his foot fiercely, clenched the big knife, flashed over, and roared, "Third brother, get out of the way, I'll catch him here, and you use your yin banner to greet him well." ”

The sheep spirit also knows his own ability, if the weapon is really not his own strength, taking advantage of the tiger spirit to draw the knife to attack the sand Langlan's kung fu, he hurriedly withdrew to the side, opened the magic weapon bag and quickly took out a thing, and threw it into the air.

With a trick in his hand, the thing in mid-air became longer in the wind, and it turned out to be a dead gray banner held by the sheep spirit.

I saw his arm shake, the sky around him was dark, the hot wind on the desert seemed to be cold, the dead black flag was gloomy, under the urging of the sheep spirit, a few gray and black hairsprings extended from the flag, sticking to the surface of the desert like a small snake, to the foot of the sand storm this side crawled over.

Sha Langlan is now in danger, how dare he let such a strange thing climb on himself, while using the demon scepter in his hand to temporarily resist the tiger spirit's tiger head broadsword, while secretly reciting the magic seal recorded in the "Sand Flow Waterfall" in his heart.

Fortunately, more than a year of hard work was not in vain, and several streams of sand rose in response to the sound and twisted towards the black silk spreading on the ground.

Seeing this scene from afar, the deer spirit shouted: "It's not good, big brother, third brother, be careful, this surnamed Sha can not only control water, but also urge the sand and soil here......

The tiger spirit was stunned when he heard this, and he really couldn't understand it with his tiger head and tiger brain, Sha Langlan was obviously a fish spirit who had become enlightened, and controlling water and controlling water was naturally his business, but this land control was a bit sensational.

But the reality is sometimes so unreasonable, those few sand streams with teeth and claws are like a loud slap in the face, and then I realized that the wind crack I had before was simply blocked by the sand attached to his body by the sand storm, but he thought it was foolproof.

On the contrary, the sheep spirit who manipulated the black banner to pull out the gossamer did not panic at all, and let the sand storm control a few small streams of sand to entangle the black silk he cast, and the corners of his mouth even showed a touch of pride.

Finally, the sand flow twisted the black hairspring and tore it apart in the blink of an eye, but the torn hairspring did not disappear after dispersing into black gas, but reconnected and solidified again.

Sha Langlan's heart sank, and he tried a few more times, but the result was still the same, the trace of black gas seemed to have no fixed form, and the sand flow could crush the gossamer, but it could never extinguish the black gas, and he could only watch the gossamer get closer and closer, and the bone-chilling feeling became heavier and heavier.

This side of the mind was lost, and the demon scepter in his hand couldn't help revealing flaws, and the tiger spirit laughed wildly and slashed a knife, splitting the sand wildly backwards, and almost even got rid of the demon scepter.

"Third brother, well done! This yin banner is really a treasure, it is not in vain for the three of us to go down the mountain to kill ......."

"Big brother, fight quickly!" The tiger spirit was only halfway through his words, but he was interrupted by the sheep spirit, and he scratched his head as if he had realized something, and no longer spoke, he danced the tiger head knife in his hand with one mind, and from time to time he threw out a few wind blades, forcing Sha Langlan backwards.

And not far behind Sha Langlan is the sheep spirit holding the yin flag.

The Yin Banner was obviously used to the limit by the sheep spirit, and now it has flown back into the sky from the sheep spirit's hand, shooting down a dozen eerie thin lines faintly forming the appearance of a cage, facing the sand raging like an open mouth, just waiting to engulf the other party and crush it......

Sha Langlan only felt that his body was getting heavier and colder, but the tiger spirit who had the heart to break through to the front did not give him this opportunity at all, although "Sand Flow Waterfall" gave him a certain degree of ability to control sand, but in the final analysis, it was still the method of controlling sand with water, and he was now controlling some sand flow was already overdrawing his own water element.

If anyone could pull off Sha Langlan's robe, they would find that his body had begun to dry up, "Do you mean you're going to die......" Sha Langlan's mind finally had such a thought.

A black gossamer crept onto his right leg, and the entire leg immediately stiffened.

Sha Langlan hurriedly used the demon slaying staff to cut off the gossamer on his leg, and the stiff feeling slowly subsided, but his right leg was still sore, and he didn't obey the call.

"But I'm really a little unwilling, I finally entered the door of the Su Bodhi Patriarch, and finally passed the trial of the three-star cave of the oblique moon, and finally comprehended the true Tao, I always thought that the colorful life had just begun, but I didn't expect it to end here......

A few more black hairsprings were entangled, and the sand wildland used its last strength to swing a cloud of sand and dust to cut it off, but the black hairspring turned into black mist and still did not give up the entanglement.

Sha Langlan glanced down at his hand that was as dry as dead wood and laughed at himself: "This way of dying is really too ugly, it's not Uncle Sha's style, I always thought that I would die more heroically in this life." ”

Layers of darkness, Sand Wildland only felt that the door of the world was closing a little bit towards him.

'It's a pity~ I'll never see her again......' The shadow of Qu Qingyan couldn't help but appear in his mind.

I can't help but think about the epiphany cast by the flames in the Sanxingguan Hall that day, the beautiful singing, and the jade man who came from the firelight, but I haven't had time to say a word to her~ Well, maybe it's better not to say it'

On the side of the faint smile of the green smoke, a grinning and sneering face suddenly appeared.

'How can I think of you at this time, I still think of you, a dead monkey, can it be said that Uncle Sha really owes you something, it's just that, Uncle Sha will bless you when he arrives in that world. ’

The stupid goose Qingfeng, the blind black bear spirit, the little white-faced Zhu Ganglie have smiling faces, and then there is the majestic Fangcun Mountain and the clear Canglan River......

The scene was finally fixed on the tiger spirit who came over with a tiger head knife and a grin.

As he approached, he said: "Bah~ Your kid surnamed Sha is really hard enough in this life, after wasting so much effort from the uncles, it is cheap to give you this knife, and don't hate our brother and son when you get there, it's not us who really wants your life." ”

Hearing Tiger Spirit's words, Sha Langlan couldn't help but finally think, 'Who is the person who wants to kill him, how can he know his details so well, and even ask the heretical monks on Fangcun Mountain to take action for him, and slowly a vague figure swayed in his mind, but I am afraid that it will be difficult to realize......