The wind in the ghost desert is howling, the yellow-brown sand and dust cover the sky and the sun, and the pedestrians in the ghost desert can't feel the slightest coolness, and the sand and gravel and gravel hit the body with the wind, like thousands of arrows shooting at the same time. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The aura swirled on the thin film of light on Yu Zijun's body, and the arrow-like sand and gravel gently slid away, leaving no dust on the white clothes.

There is a deep stream in front of you, no less than ten million miles long, the stream is not deep for a few days, the yin wind shouts, the black gas is rising, and the aura touches the soaring black gas, it will immediately dissolve and disappear, the flying boat does not cross, and the spell is difficult to reach. They called this black gas the demonic mist. They have been stopped here for more than a month, and they have not found the slightest countermeasure, but there are more and more demonic beasts escaping from the Demon Wind Stream.

The disciples of the Floating Jade Palace were divided into two groups, taking turns to strangle the demon beasts, and there were still many who broke out of the ghost desert. The disciples of each sect have to strangle the demon beasts, but also guard against the pervasive wind and sand and rough gravel, they are very tired, fortunately, there are not many demon beasts, and their peers are all elites of the sect, with high strength and sensitive response, and only a small area of injuries occurs.

More than ten miles apart is the Zhuhua Gang Leader Rui Fu Zhenren with eighteen cloud-piercing cars, the carriages are connected, like a long dragon hovering beside the Demon Wind Stream; on the other side is the Five Poison Gate, there are only about 20 people, led by three Jindan elders, and the three groups of people are all at a loss.

Yu Zijun looked at Yu Wanru's white clothes not far away, her hair was flying, and the three thousand silks were displayed, the white yarn was flying, twisting the demon beasts that rushed up into pieces, and there was a burst of envy in her heart, and the masters of the fusion period strangled the demon beasts, relaxed and beautiful. If Li Yue came, I don't know what he would do, Yu Zijun couldn't help but think of Li Yue who went to Hanzhou.

Ruifu Zhenren, Lingbinding Zhenren, and Mei Lijun Zhenren of the Five Poison Sect gather in the air not far from the Demon Wind Stream every day, staring at the deep stream where the demonic qi is tumbling, and discussing countermeasures.

"If that old guy from Zuoqiu comes, I can't say that I can try the heaven, earth, and heart seals again. Ruifu Zhenren looked unhappy. This time, the Demon Wind Stream was out of control, and the Floating Jade Palace and the Flower Chasing Gang almost brought their entire net worth with them, and planned for the worst. In fact, there is still a glimmer of hope in his heart, and no one is willing to abandon his family business for tens or hundreds of years.

Before this, the Five Poisons Gate had frequent incidents, first the head of the Yuan Infant Stage, Zuoqiu, went mad and lingered on the hospital bed, and then the disciples of the Five Poisons Gate with the magic trick of transformation were in danger of the world, poisoning and killing Sanxiu Fuyangzi and his disciples, taking advantage of the Fuyu Palace and Zhuhua to help the disciples Mingyue Island collect medicine, assassinate the disciples on both sides, and delusionally provoke a vendetta between the two sides. This time the sealing of the Demon Wind Stream is invalid, who said that it is not the ghost behind the Five Poison Gate?

"Is there any new message from the Wild Goose and the Flame?" said Rich Fortune and turned to the Soul Bound Spirit.

The Bound Spirit True Man shook his head and said, "The Sealed Land of the Demon Wind Stream can't be directly transmitted, and there is no news today, so we have to go down and take a look in person." ”

Mei Lijun had a sad face, the Floating Jade Palace and the Chasing Flower Gang brought all their net worth to participate in the Spring Festival of the Jade Building, obviously not optimistic about this demonic wind stream. "The demons are in chaos, the spring of the jade building" This is a saying that the whole world knows, I didn't expect them to dare to do this, after all, no one knows the true meaning of that verse, is the situation already so bad, to the point of desperate?

I sent a message to the Five Poisons Sect, but I didn't reply for a long time, and I don't know what the situation of the sect is. The three parties discussed here every day, and there was no pain, except for insinuating and accusing them of the Five Poisons, there was no progress.

"Ah, someone!" The disciples below were in a commotion, as they found a group of people staggering towards this side through the sand curtain.

The real person who bound the spirit frowned, the person who was the first in that group was Li Yue, a disciple of the Floating Jade Palace. Why is he here? I vaguely remember that Senior Brother Chiakiko didn't say that he had gone somewhere?

"Senior Brother Li?" Yu Zijun shouted when he saw a group of people getting closer and closer, and was surprised.

"Boom" made a loud noise, as if in response to Yu Zijun's surprise cry. The rumbling sound in the demonic wind stream echoed back and forth, like scorching thunder on a sunny day, shaking the disciples of the three sects. The black ** fog rose into the sky, accompanied by demon beasts that fell like rain.

Before the demon beast landed, it bared its teeth and cracked its mouth, saliva dripping, and pounced on the monks below, and a group of disciples who were on the edge of the Demon Wind Stream to strangle the demon beast bore the brunt.

"Ah!" An exclamation, Yu Zijun couldn't care about greeting Li Yue anymore, waved the long sword in his hand, and flew to the edge of the Demon Wind Stream, it turned out that just now, dozens of demon beasts pounced on Yu Wanru at the same time, and the two four-horned cows bit her yarn Lian and wanted to drag her down the Demon Wind Stream.

There was a soft sound, followed by a gust of bone-chilling wind, and Yu Zijun's body was stunned, and he suddenly fell on the gravel, his face covered with yellow sand.

"Yin Soul Sword!" Li Yue shouted, the soul of the treacherous sword in his hand shook together, stirring up a raging white flame, Li Yue's wings flapped behind him, and Li Yue carried a string of afterimages behind him, shaking away dozens of demon beasts around Yu Wanru together, sprinkling flesh and blood on the ground. Li Yue stretched out his left arm and stopped Yu Wanru from the waist of the landlord, and the wings behind her fanned lightly, falling on the gravel ground.

"Brother Li Yue is the best!" The crisp children's voice was accompanied by a burst of applause. Lu Qingyi pursed her lips and smiled, this little girl's admiration for Li Yue is afraid that even she herself doesn't know when it will turn into admiration, if she knows that the female disciple of the Fuyu Palace rescued by Li Yue is her Li Yue's brother's confidante, I am afraid that she will immediately turn her face.

"Is that you?" Yu Wanru reached out and stroked Li Yue's face in a daze. Yu Wanru was highly nervous for dozens of days, taking turns to block the demon beasts, and she was exhausted. Just now, the demonic energy of the Demon Wind Stream was churning, and the demon beasts were surging, and the moment he was pulled down by the demon beasts, he thought to himself that Li Yue, if he was there, it would be like being in the secret realm of Tianmen, he would save himself without hesitation.

"Senior Sister Jade!" With a loud shout, Wu Jinglong's white palms "bang, bang" printed countless palm shadows in the air, knocking the surrounding demon beasts away one after another, which was the flying spirit binding palm used by the real person of the spirit binding when facing the real person of Ruifu.

Wu Jinglong's body was empty, and he jumped to Yu Wanru's side, and was about to pull her away from Li Yue's arms, when a snow-white and pink little hand took the lead in pulling Yu Wanru.

"What a beautiful young lady! come, my sister will give you something to play with!"

After speaking, Cai Yu put a necklace strung together by a highly poisonous red wolf spotted beetle in Yu Wanru's hand.

Wu Jinglong pulled into the air, his face was embarrassed, and he stared at Li Yue very fiercely, his palms bloomed like orchids, and thousands of palm shadows swept away the demon beast in front of him, as if showing off to Li Yue.

"Soul Bottle?"

"Soul Bottle?!"

Just as Li Yue was able to save Yu Wanru with a thunderbolt, two angry tones came out from two directions at the same time.

"Soul Nourishing Bottle?" this voice came from Zhou Ruifu in mid-air. This Yin Soul Sword, Yin Soul Kai, Yin Soul Wing, is obviously a trick of the Soul Cultivation Bottle, and sure enough, he snatched the General's Soul Cultivation Bottle. In the Flower Chaser Gang, the Soul Nourishing Bottle is only used to control the soul of the Iron Tail Queen Bee, so as to manipulate the Iron Tail Bee to form a bee armor and a bee sword. One is to have the soul of the iron-tailed queen bee, and the other is to have countless iron-tailed bees. The iron-tailed bee is easy to obtain, and the soul of the iron-tailed queen bee is hard to find. He also tried to use the spirits of other animals, either they could not detain the spirits, or the spirits did not have enlightenment and could not use them as a medium to control other animals. I didn't expect this kid to use the soul nourishing bottle to keep the soul of the demon beast. How did he not think of it? How did he detain the souls of those demon beasts into the soul cultivation bottle? Ruifu Zhenren was eager to strip him naked, and then skin him and cramp, and refine his soul to find out those secrets.

After a while, he remembered the death of Zhou Jun again, and wanted to kill him immediately. His face was cloudy and sunny, angry and happy, and his expression was hideous and terrifying.

"Soul Control Bottle?!" This angry voice came from the Five Poison Sect, the black-clothed young man that Li Yue met in the secret realm of Tianmen, Zuo Fei and Lu Qingyi's senior brother Chang Xinping. A wisp of his divine sense wrapped around the soul nourishing bottle in Li Yue's left hand like a poisonous snake.

"Hmph, it turned out to be a good thing!" his face froze, and he no longer paid attention to Li Yue's situation.

The black smoke rolled in the demonic wind stream, and countless demon beasts rose up with the black smoke, and the disciples of the three factions gradually had an irresistible momentum, screaming again and again.

The Bound Spirit True Man said to Ruifu Zhenren and Mei Lijun Zhenren, "I'll go down and take a look, the situation below is not optimistic, I'll go to the seal and give it a try." ”

"No, I'll just take one disciple from each of your two groups down. Zhou Ruifu's real words were categorical.