The sand gathers into a hand, such a huge hand, covering the sky and the sun, as if it can dominate everything in the desert, and the white crane is like a small flying insect compared to it. The airflow around the www.biquge.info of the pen and the fun pavilion suddenly rioted, flowing wildly, and the sand and rain converged into patches of wind swirl, as if to trap this small flying insect in it, He Xiaotong also immediately sensed the huge malice of this entrenched heaven and earth, and quickly fanned his wings to rush left and right, wanting to break through the encirclement of the wind and sand. The sand hand took a thunderous force to shoot down, and the sky and the earth in front of him were also dark, east and west, north and south, heaven and earth, and there was rolling quicksand in an instant.

At this critical moment, Su Yu shouted: "Escape-don't think about anything, just escape!" He Xiaotong was like a white lightning, rushing towards the barrier of the quicksand, the rapidly flying air flow and the hovering yellow sand were like countless hands, immediately pulled Su Yu away from the crane's back, seeing the monstrous yellow sand like a giant beast opening its big mouth towards him, his whole person suddenly turned into a black light, and escaped into a feather on He Xiaotong's back.

This was far from a force he could resist, he could only use the power of the Hades Seal to temporarily seal himself into He Xiaotong's feathers, in order to avoid the deadly attack, and the rest could only be handed over to He Xiaotong. If He Xiaotong can escape, he will also be safe and sound. However, the giant hand slapped on He Xiaotong's back, and with a bang, a piece of white feather was slammed, and the white feather was swept into the wind and sand, spinning wildly in the yellow vortex that swallowed the sky, only He Xiaotong still struggled to wrestle his wings, and his body suddenly burst into pure white light flames, like igniting a white sun in the rolling torrent of dark sand. The sun let out a clear roar that resounded through the dusky sky, and then the wind plowed out a white arc like a lightning speed, breaking the middle finger of the sand hand, and flying out of the encirclement of the rolling sand stream, only to leave pieces of withered white feathers behind him, scattered into the wind and sand.

From a distance, the calm desert suddenly saw the dust and smoke rising, like a sudden sandstorm, and then a dazzling white light rushed out of the sandstorm blockade area, the sandstorm chased after the white light, but the white light was faster than the line after all, and gradually moved away from the scope of the sandstorm. Then the white light went out, revealing the form of a white crane, and she circled in the sky for a moment, and then plunged headlong in a certain direction without looking back. The sandstorm disappeared after a few moments, and large patches of turbid yellow sand fell back to the ground, piling up sand dunes with countless white feathers fluttering and scattering everywhere, tumbling and rolling on the sand, and some flying away with the wind, and a small white feather was blown down on a man's body by the wind.

When the dust and smoke cleared, there was only one person standing between heaven and earth, a middle-aged man with a black face and a messy short beard, with a few knife-like wrinkles on his forehead, he wrapped himself in a fat gray trench coat, squinted his eyes in the direction of the white crane's escape, the tiny white feather flew down on his thatched hair, he didn't notice anything, until another white feather flew in front of his eyes, he suddenly reached out and put it between his fingers. Looking down, he frowned, then took the feather in his hand, turned to look at the place where there was blood before, it was completely covered at this time, he stomped his foot lightly, the sand suddenly collapsed downward, and his body also fell downward, and in an instant the whole sand was completely submerged in the yellow sand, and the sand pit left by the collapse was magically bridged, and the surface looked exactly the same as other places, it was all flat yellow sand, no difference.

The next moment, a middle-aged man appeared under the yellow sand, under the ground of the desert. The long dark hallway, with a little dim light on the wall, is just enough for people to see underfoot. Someone came up and shouted, "Sand Master!"

The middle-aged man nodded and asked, "What about Shi Yuan?"

"I just grabbed a sum on it, I should have taken the mustard seeds to the warehouse to find Mr. Wu. ”

The middle-aged man frowned: "In the future, you can't just care about grabbing things, you must pay attention to never leave the tail of your hands, now is an extraordinary time, there are countless pairs of eyes staring at this desert, we have the responsibility to protect it, and we must not be sloppy." ”

"Yes, Lord Sand. ...... Could it be that Shi Yuan's hands and feet were not sharp enough just now and was seen?"

"The blood hasn't been cleaned up," the middle-aged man nodded and said without hesitation, "it might be a little troublesome." ”

"My subordinates think that the sand lord still doesn't have to worry, you are already a seven-spin cultivator, except for the City Lord's Mansion and the Guizhen Sect nearby, how can you find an opponent who can match the sand lord?"

The middle-aged man snorted disapprovingly: "Recently, there have been many monks in the city, maybe there are a few masters. Even if you don't, have you forgotten the third lady of the Hou Mansion? In addition, there is another person, whose whereabouts are secretive, his cultivation is unknown, and he has been walking around in the desert for so many years, so he naturally has to be careful and vigilant. ”

"Yes, subordinates must be careful!"

The middle-aged man nodded again, walked straight along the corridor, only walked a few steps and suddenly turned around, and advised: "The title of sand master, don't use it anymore, although the Mo leader doesn't care, but after all, we are no longer sand thieves, but a wild sand battalion, and I am no longer the sand master, but the deputy leader of the sand fog." ”

"Yes, Deputy Sha Leader. ”

The sand mist traveled along the corridor, and other branch passages continued to appear on the left and right, and the underground palace here was like a spider's web, and I don't know how large it was, and it was definitely not possible to operate it in a day. Occasionally, he would meet one or two people who were walking around, and they all greeted him respectfully. After turning two corners, he suddenly stopped, looked back very alarmingly, and then frowned again. For some reason, he had the feeling that someone was following him. This is unusual in this hidden dungeon, but a careful search cannot sense the presence of others. After thinking about it, he suddenly spread out his hand and cast his gaze on the feather in his palm. He realized that he had made a great mistake, that the white feather that had fallen from some bird might lead the enemy to pursue him, so the fire flashed in his hand, and the white feather turned into ashes. Then he turned and walked on, quickening his pace, his trench coat fluttering with it, and the light and silent currents of air ruffled his unkempt hair, blowing a tiny feather down to the ground behind him.

Among the feathers, Su Yu carefully let go of a line of perception, observing the strange and strange environment around him, and couldn't figure out what kind of place he had reached. But one thing is for sure, he and He Xiaotong were completely separated. He Xiaotong has fled, but he has come here for no reason, facing an enemy of unknown origin alone.