The wild sand rose and fell like a huge wave in Zhao Yu's laughter, and the three evil sect monks stood unsteadily in the wild sand, staggering with the wave-like wild sand.

"What's going on, there are masters in the secret. One of the members of the Evil Sect said in a deep voice.

"Hahaha, haha!" As Zhao Yu laughed with tears, the aura in the entire area suddenly became chaotic.

The three Evil Sect cultivators finally stared at Zhao Yu's body with wide eyes, their eyes full of disbelief.

"Unexpectedly, a breakthrough. The Evil Sect monk muttered.

"Not good, let's go. As if they suddenly remembered something, the three monks reacted immediately, and their bodies quickly turned into a long rainbow and shot towards the sky.

"Hahaha, don't you think it's too late to leave now?" Zhao Yu said with a smile, and then the fist in his right hand clenched tightly, and the entire desert suddenly shook violently.

Immediately after, the endless wild sand poured out of the desert at a faster speed than the three evil sect cultivators, and each fine grain of dust and sand was like a small bullet, instantly drowning the three fleeing Changhongs.

The miserable white Changhong was stopped alive, and then Zhao Yu saw the three of them being shot into a blur of flesh and blood by a grain of dust and sand spilled from the air.

The three infant monks were all wiped out in the snap of a finger.

Zhao Yu looked at his palm, and an extremely happy smile welled up on his face.

Strength, this is the power of the Xuan Realm, I have experienced I don't know how long I have been fighting, how many times I have wandered in life and death.

Finally, it was reached.

"Helper, my Lao Zhao lived up to your expectations and was finally successfully promoted. Zhao Yu knelt on the ground facing the east and whispered towards the sky, "My old Zhao has limited talent, thanks to the talent pill and creation pill given by the helper, otherwise there would be no today, helper, I am back." ”

Immediately after, endless aura poured from the sky, and Zhao Yu's body was like a bottomless pit, frantically absorbing aura into his body.

"Second, I broke through, broke through. Taking out the long-lost sound transmission jade slip, Zhao Yu shouted excitedly.

"Come back. Enter the Hall of Time and comprehend the realm with peace of mind. In the jade slip, Qin Shihu's slightly tired voice came.

"Well, good. Zhao Yu sat cross-legged in the desert and began to frantically absorb the spiritual energy into the body, a large number of spiritual bodies were sucked into the body by him, and the essence of the Dao Dao was flooded on the Yuan Baby.

After two hours, Zhao Yu stood up and fled into the distance......

The white wolf turned into a golden streamer in the air and flew at great speed, and at this moment, the white wolf was turning into a fair-skinned young man with a gloomy face.

Behind him, there were four monks from the Dao Xuan Sect who had been following him closely, and they had been following him for three hours.

The white wolf has exhausted many methods to get rid of them, although the white wolf is cunning, but the other party seems to be very experienced in tracking, and has been hanging unhurriedly, not in a hurry to get rid of him.

For a while, the white wolf's escape plan could not be carried out at all.

Suddenly, a terrible question came to the mind of the white wolf, did they follow him and then notify the master to come?

As soon as this thought came to his mind, an extremely bad feeling arose in the white wolf's heart. Three hours is enough for them to do a lot, and if they have reinforcements, maybe reinforcements will appear soon.

Sure enough, in front of the white wolf, there was a figure in the void that couldn't see Xiu Wei clearly, the figure was wearing an ordinary green cloth shirt, with his back to the white wolf, so happened to stand on the trajectory of the white wolf's flight, it was obvious that this was specially for the white wolf.

The white wolf's heart "groaned", and his face changed greatly, but he could only stop his body alive and was surrounded in an instant.

The feeling of death instantly surged into the heart of the white wolf, and the white wolf secretly sighed that after he was used to team battles, he was really a little uncomfortable fighting alone.

The monk in the green cloth shirt slowly turned around, revealing a face with a goatee, looking to be in his forties, full of red light, and looking at the white wolf with a smile: "The demon beast of the Burial Moon Mountain Range?"

"No!" replied the white wolf very dryly, it was the result of Seinfeld's teaching, and in any desperate situation, saving one's life was the first priority. This is the most basic quality of special personnel.

"Hehe, whether you are a demon beast of the Burial Moon Mountain Range or not, I want your wolf skin and wolf bones. The green-shirted monk said lightly, and then his right hand reached out, and the fierce golden Dao power gushed out, cutting the body of the white wolf in an instant like countless sharp blades.

This is the power of the Occult Realm.

The white wolf's heart fell to the bottom in an instant, and in the face of this kind of power, his own strength was not even a mantis arm as a car compared to him, it was simply crushed.

At this moment, the wind suddenly rose between heaven and earth, and the light wind blew on people's faces with the unique heat of the desert, making people feel uncomfortable.

But when the wind blew gently, it was like a hand, caressing the thousands of sword lights that the green-shirted powerhouse had just shot, and the golden light that had just emerged was like water waves, and it disappeared directly by the wind.

The green-shirted monk's face changed instantly, and he turned his head at dusk and looked at the void on his left. There, a young man in white stood in the void, and as his white robe gently fluttered, ripples of the wind spread outward around him.

After the white wolf, who originally thought he was going to die, saw this figure, he suddenly said with great joy: "Squad leader." ”

The green-shirted monk had a gloomy face, and said coldly to the white-clothed monk, "Who are you!"

The young man in white stepped slowly on the breeze, and said softly as he walked: "Qingtian Sword Sect, the leader of the second company and the second squad of the Dragon Group, there is no wind in the dust. ”

The green-shirted monk's pupils shrank suddenly: "I have only heard of the four great sword immortals, and as for your name, I have not heard of it." ”

Dust Wufeng slowly pulled out the Wind Flying Sword from behind his back, and said with a faint smile: "I don't care if you've heard my name, what I care about is killing you." ”

"Don't be ashamed. The green-shirted monk took a step forward, pinned his hands behind his back, and said coldly, "Even you, a monk who has just stepped into the Xuan Realm, dare to spread wilderness in front of me, the four of you killed this demon beast, this young man who doesn't know what to do, give it to me." ”

"Yes, uncle!" the four Yuanying monks of the Dao Xuanzong replied respectfully, and then the four of them instantly condensed the mana of their bodies, enveloping the white wolf in it.

Dust Wufeng didn't care about the situation of the white wolf, if it weren't for the appearance of a monk from the Xuan Realm, Dust Wufeng wouldn't have come at all.

For a time, the desert was full of wind.

Different from Qin Shaofeng's fierce wind, the dustless wind carries a trace of elegant breath, if Qin Shaofeng's wind is a strong wind, then the dustless wind is an elegant evening breeze.

But this is not to say that the power of Dust Wufeng is weak, Qin Shaofeng is using his fierce power to penetrate the enemy, and the power of Dust Wufeng is even more unpredictable, completely deducing the characteristic of wind formlessness, and his power is more difficult to capture.

It's hard to say who is strong and who is weak