Ning Yue had no choice, and without hesitation, he used his divine power to conjure up a clone, and instantly moved his true heart more than ten zhang away.

It's just that before he could fully stand on his feet, he sensed that his divine sense had completely broken off contact with the clone, and a burning sting pain was immediately felt on the skin behind him.

Ning Yue really didn't expect the speed of the old man of the Sand Clan to be so fast, just in an instant, he broke his clone that was the same as the strength of a real person, and directly discovered the location where he moved.

It's just that before his thought completely flashed, there was a sharp sound of burning and erosion on the divine power shield behind him, and the green spear hit Ning Yue's vest without warning, and at this moment, Ning Yue's senses expected that his chest had been pierced by the spear.

However, the reaction speed that erupted between life and death saved Ning Yue's life, and when he successfully avoided the deadly attack behind him in a cold sweat, the second divine power clone summoned with all his strength replaced his body, pierced by a green crystal spear like a piece of tissue paper.

Ning Yue gritted his teeth, he was good at dodging in melee combat, and he was actually suppressed by the speed of the opponent's eruption, which made him almost die, this kind of cross-border stimulation was like igniting a volcano in his body, full of complicated fears and excitement, making him immediately turn around and face the old man of the Sand Clan who was chasing after him.

At this time, Ning Yue's heart no longer had the shattered sand around and the two girls who were galloping over, he had completely let go of everything. His opponent is only one person in the eye, so all the factors around him, whether good or bad, are set aside.

Ning Yue tightly locked the phantom left by the old man of the Sand Clan across the space, and burst out all the divine power on his body with his back to the water, a golden flame of light flashed violently outside his body, and then all poured back into his body, and it could be seen that the color of his exposed skin outside his clothes had darkened slightly.

Ning Yue's footsteps paused, his whole body was forced, and the long sword in his hand flew towards an empty space in front of him, and the air suddenly burst out with a sharp wind whistle.

At the same time as the voice sounded, the attack of the old man of the Sand Clan was already like a sharp arrow off the string, accurately shooting in front of Ning Yue's body, and the spear still did not leave the vital point on Ning Yue's body, and the tip of the spear happened to be extremely stabbed with the tip of Ning Yue's long sword.

With a bang, the weapons in the hands of Ning Yue and the old man of the Sand Clan were violently shocked, and Ning Yue exerted the strength of his whole body to the limit, making the green spear of the old man of the Sand Clan seem to have stabbed an iron mountain, and was blocked in the air.

But even so, the long sword in Ning Yue's hand still couldn't resist the poisonous flame erosion of the old man of the Sand Clan, and the long sword in his hand quickly appeared one after another spider web-like cracks, and the green one-eyed continued to spread in the cracks in the sword body.

But this time, Ning casually let go of the long sword in his hand, and his body did not retreat but advanced, and a six-armed three-headed elephant monster flashed on his body, and he approached the old man of the Sand Clan, and grabbed the spear body that almost killed him several times with one palm, completely ignoring the poisonous flames that suddenly rose on the gun, he just used his divine power to protect his arm, and pulled the gun body closer to him with all his strength.

His other arm was not idle, and with all his strength condensed a thunder light long sword, slashing straight at the neck of the old man of the Sand Clan.

In the face of Ning Yue's counterattack, the old man of the Sand Clan reacted extremely calmly, he withdrew one palm and put it on his chest, and a solid wall like solidified magma was born on his arm, allowing Ning Yue to slash at it with all his strength, bursting out several fragments of flames, but his body was inevitably shocked backwards.

Ning Yue seized this opportunity and smashed the long sword in his hand, blasting all the fragments of divine power into the head and face of the old man of the Sand Clan, like a sudden heavy rain, successfully blocking the sight of the green-eyed old man for a moment.

Ning Yue gritted his teeth, taking advantage of the old man of the Sand Clan's one hand, he waved his sword palm and put all his strength on the turquoise spear, and a trace of fanaticism flashed in his eyes.

"I don't believe that the power of humanoid demon beasts is still so strong!"

Ning Yue pulled his hands hard, and successfully pulled the spear to his side, and even the old man of the Sand Clan, who was originally forced back by his attack, was also pulled closer to him.

But Ning Yue completely ignored the old man's angry gaze, and smashed the spear in his hand towards the ground with all his strength.

The old man of the Sand Clan screamed strangely, and tried to grab Ning Yue with one palm, but his body was completely connected to the main spear, and at the moment when he was pulled by Ning Yue, he completely lost his balance, and could only let his body be waved by Ning Yue's strange force, as if picking up a stick, holding one end of the tip of the spear, and slamming most of the remaining half to the ground.

The angry shouts of the old man of the Sand Clan were instantly suppressed by a huge concussive sound, and the turquoise spear hit the ground, instantly smashing the ground where the magma solidified was hundreds of zhang long, and it went straight to the magma river on the side, and a large stream of magma immediately poured in.

The powerful anti-shock force caused the incarnation of the emerald spear to let out a miserable scream, the body was damaged, and the form of the old man of the Sand Clan also became a lot weaker, but the body of the spear immediately ignited a ball of poisonous flames that soared into the sky and flew towards Ning Yue's body.

Ning Yue struck a successful blow, and when he saw the poisonous flame of the turquoise spear erupt, he immediately shook his hand vigorously as if he had encountered a poisonous snake, and threw the turquoise spear out with the human form of the old man of the Sand Clan, and the poisonous flame was pulled by the body of the spear, and rushed obliquely into the sky in front of Ning Yue, causing a cold sweat to appear on Ning Yue's forehead.

He hurriedly retreated, pulled out a new sword, and kept an eye on the counterattack of the old man of the Sand Clan.

Pulled back by Ning Yue's power, the old man of the Sand Clan who landed again turned his spear, and all the surrounding poisonous flames converged in her direction, and with a finger of the spear, a poisonous flame condensed into a living flame poisonous dragon, and rushed straight towards Ning Yue's direction.

Ning Yue clearly knew that he had successfully escaped from the scope of the old man of the Sand Clan, but no matter how risky he was in the life he had fought so hard before, now before Zi Linglong and Youlan arrived, he had to face this all-out attack of the old man of the Sand Clan.

Ning Yue did not hesitate to summon out forty-eight Ten Thousand Spirit Swords, all of which turned into flame attributes at the same time, all of them shot towards the flame poison dragon of the old man of the Sand Clan, and he flew sideways into the air, he was naturally not stupid enough to stay in place and fight desperately at this time.

As a result, at this moment, the corner of Ning Yue's eyes moved, and he suddenly found that the old man of the Sand Clan, who had originally released the fire dragon in the distance, was gone.

Ning Yue immediately opened his eyes wide, compared to the poisonous flame dragon that rushed to him, the old man holding the turquoise spear was even more terrifying.

It's just that before Ning Yue's vigilant thought flashed, a turquoise spear flashed from the sky above the poisonous flame fire dragon, and a blazing poisonous flame was also burning around the spear, just one shot, it sealed all the space where he rushed up, if he made a counterattack at this time, he would definitely be attacked by the old man of the Sand Clan and the fire dragon below.