Changsheng exhaled, and rejoiced in his heart: "This really works." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "At this moment, the Yanlong couldn't support it, and it exploded with a "bang", which also made the yellow sand dragon injured, Changsheng saw this opportunity, and flashed under the dragon with an arrow step, and shouted: "Open!" A palm was slapped upward, and the phantom of a big hand of dozens of feet appeared in the air, slapping directly at the dragon.

The dragon tried to dodge again, but it was too late, and it was slapped by the big hand, and it was slapped upwards a height of seventy or eighty feet, and with a whimper, it also turned into yellow sand in the sky, and scattered down.

Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief, it was really not easy to solve these two fierce beasts, the corner of his eyes swept over, Changsheng was taken aback, and there were four black spots rushing towards him in the distance, all of them were not weak, and then looked around, only to find that there were black spots around him rushing towards him, no less than twenty, among which there were twelve whose breath was above the Mahayana realm, it must have been a big battle just now, which alarmed a lot of fierce beasts.

With so many fierce beasts, Changsheng didn't dare to fight with them, clinging to the edge of the wild sand in the air, his body twisted, and he interspersed towards the two fierce beasts with the weakest strength.

After all, those fierce beasts were still far away from Changsheng, and after Changsheng successfully dealt with these two fierce beasts whose strength was in the late stage of the Distraction Realm, he looked back at the many fierce beasts that had already had no time to rush over, smiled slightly, turned into a streamer, and flew away into the distance.

For nine days and nine nights, Changsheng flew in this reckless yellow sand for seven days and seven nights, and he didn't know how many yellow sand beasts he had killed in the middle, and there was still a vast desert in front of him, and this desert seemed to be endless.

In the past seven days, Changsheng also tried to fall to the ground, but found that it was not compatible with his business, and there were more fierce beasts condensed by various yellow sand on the ground, without the help of the evil in the sky, it was difficult for Changsheng to kill them, and the strength of the fierce beasts on the ground was a few points stronger than the fierce beasts in the air. Fortunately, most of them can't fly, as long as Changsheng escapes to the high sky, except for those fierce beasts that can attack far away, there is no threat to Changsheng.

After nine days and nine nights of sleepless escape, Changsheng finally realized the helplessness of the Nine Yin Sect Master being chased and killed by Hu Yanshuo, cultivators are also human beings, and it is not a problem not to eat, here the heaven and earth are full of aura, relying on this heaven and earth aura, cultivators do not need to eat. However, the feeling of exhaustion in the heart of a long and stressful escape is inevitable, and although it is possible for a practitioner to go decades without rest, it is only during retreat.

Generally speaking, every once in a while, a practitioner chooses to settle for a period of time or get a good night's sleep. Of course, the effect of settling is better than sleeping.

Changsheng felt extremely tired at this time, his head was a little wooden, and the upper and lower eyelids were arguing very much, but in this dangerous and abnormal desert, where was there a place for him to rest for a while?

At this moment, he faintly heard the sound of someone roaring in his ears, and Changsheng's heart shook, where would there be anyone else in this desert, it must be greedy wolves, if you can find them and stay with them, at least it will be much safer than now, and you may be able to take a nap.

Thinking of this, Changsheng listened carefully, there were indeed people roaring, but listening to the sound, the distance was not close, I was afraid that hundreds of miles away, Changsheng shook his spirits, identified the direction, and flew towards the place where the human voice roared.

The distance of hundreds of miles is nothing to today's Changsheng, a cup of tea, it is about to fly, Changsheng kept an eye on it, stopped dozens of miles away, listened carefully, and listened to the man's voice, but it was not any of the greedy wolf, the broken army, the man in black, or Jidu, but it seemed to be somewhat familiar. Changsheng thought about it for a while, but he really didn't remember who it was?

The words that the man said were very strange, and Changsheng didn't understand half a word after listening to it for a long time.

"Who has the ability to come here?" Changsheng was curious in his heart, concealed his breath, and quietly leaned towards the man, and encountered a few fierce beasts on the way, but his cultivation was not high, and his strength was only around the middle of the Distraction Realm, and Changsheng didn't wait for them to attack, so he took action to finish them off.

Flying straight to the man's more than ten miles away, Changsheng finally saw the person's appearance clearly, sure enough, it was not any of the four people of the greedy wolf, the man was suspended in the air, a messy yellow hair draped straight over his shoulders, his forehead was tied with a green buler, his face was full of thick beards, almost half of his face was buried, only two ringed eyes were exposed, scorching and shining, wearing a bronze battle armor, the battle armor was scarred, I don't know how many battles he had passed, stepping on the flying dragon boots, holding two tiger head bright silver hammers in his hands, completely dressed as a military general in the world.

Changsheng felt strange in his heart, he obviously didn't know this person, but he had a familiar feeling, especially the two tiger-headed bright silver hammers, which seemed to have been seen somewhere.

In fact, almost no one among the cultivators will use a sledgehammer as a magic weapon, and there are many who make axes, but those who make hammers dare not say that there must be none, but they have never seen it in the impression of Changsheng.

What's even more strange is that this person is surrounded by thousands of fierce beasts, thousands of strange things, many immortals have never heard of it, and there are many of them are legendary giant beasts, and then look down, immortals can't help but be frightened, there are more fierce beasts on the ground, countless, countless, like ants spread all over the earth.

The strange thing is that those fierce beasts are very quiet, and they have no intention of attacking the person at all, but seem to be very obedient to this person.

"This person is amazing!" a thought arose in Changsheng's heart, "Could it be that he is the giant gate that the greedy wolves want to save?"

The man swung the tiger's bright silver hammer whirring, and his mouth was endless, and Changsheng listened carefully for a long time, but he still couldn't understand half a word, and he didn't know where the dialect the man spoke.

You must know that around Middle-earth, whether it is the human race, the demon race, or the sea tribe, they basically use the same language, although the pronunciation is slightly different, but if you carefully identify it, you can still recognize it.

Only other continents, such as the one where the immortal had visited, would have a language that was very different from Middle-earth. The man didn't seem to notice Changsheng, and the beasts didn't look at Changsheng.

Changsheng's heart moved, and he said secretly: "Could it be that this person is from another continent, if this is the case, this person is familiar with the greedy wolf and the broken army, then isn't it very likely that the greedy wolf and the broken army are also from other continents?"

While he was thinking about it, Changsheng suddenly heard a familiar sentence: "...... You poor native......" Changsheng was stunned in his heart, almost suspecting that he had heard it wrong, but this sentence was indeed said in the language of Middle-earth, Changsheng heard it clearly, and it seemed that the words "native" had been said many times by the man in black, and he was quite impressed, listening to the man's tone, when he said this, he was quite disdainful.