"In the Lower Sand Demon King, Luo Feng!"

As soon as these words came out, Nangong Hao was not much surprised, after all, he had some guesses before, and he could have the realm of seven patterns by distinguishing between the body, and only those powerhouses in the elixir realm could do it, and the identity of the demon king was also reasonable.

However, while Nangong Hao was vigilant, he was still a little curious, what was the purpose of this demon king, and what did he want to take from him?

"Don't talk nonsense, you should remember the demon wolf in Duobao Mountain, you still have the fragments of that ancient sword in your storage bag, that's the purpose of my here, it's useless for you to take it anyway, just hand it over to me, and I'll leave immediately." Luo Feng pointed his finger at the storage bag on Nangong Hao's waist, his tone was quite calm, and his expression was very indifferent.

However, under this finger, there was immediately a large area of sand and dust gathering, like an angry dragon raging, constantly circling around Nangong Hao, it seemed that as long as Nangong Hao refused, the angry dragons would directly attack Nangong Hao.

And Luo Feng just smiled, standing quietly in the center of the sandstorm, waiting for Nangong Hao's answer.

"Ancient Sword Fragments, are you going so far for this thing? The Sand Demon King is really interested, it seems that this thing is quite important to the demons. Nangong Hao waved his hand, didn't say much, frowned, and directly took out those ancient sword fragments from the storage bag, wrapped them in aura, and suspended them beside him, quietly mobilizing the aura of the dantian, trying to gather the aura of the space.

To make a demon king come in person, the effect of that fragment is naturally self-evident, Nangong Hao chuckled a few times, but did not immediately hand over the fragment beside him to Luo Feng, but struggled to throw it gently into the air.

He already had some vague guesses, since Luo Feng could directly point out the location of those ancient sword fragments, it also proved that this demon king probably had a means to do some exploration through this ancient sword fragments, most of which he learned from the battle with the demon wolf, after all, it was only during that battle that the means of exterminating the spider were used.

However, even if it was a clone, the Seven Patterns Realm was there, and Nangong Hao was not very sure that he would be able to defeat Luo Feng in the desert, but he didn't quite believe what Luo Feng said, even if he handed over these fragments to him, he would probably not let himself go easily.

Just when Nangong Hao threw those fragments upward, he himself immediately activated the aura, turned around, and fled desperately downward, the spatial aura continued to gather, and everywhere he passed, there were some distortions, rippling layers of ripples, constantly reverberating, making his speed a few points higher.

Luo Feng's expression froze, and with a wave of his hand, a large area of yellow sand swarmed directly towards those fragments, carefully wrapped it in it, and sent it to his side, suspended beside him.

"By the way, by the way, there's one more thing I almost forgot, this is the most important thing, look at my memory...... Although I said that I wouldn't hurt your life, some people don't want you to go to the Qingling Sect, it's so difficult to do!"

"Otherwise, I don't break my promise to leave you to fend for yourself in this desert. Luo Feng looked at the direction in which Nangong Hao struggled to escape, and his face was puzzled

The knot was a little uncertain, but the smile on his face was a little playful throughout.

While talking to himself, he exuded aura, making his voice constantly echo in this dust, as if he was playing with Nangong Hao, deliberately expanding his voice and sweeping away in the direction that Nangong Hao fled.

"Sand burial!"

Luo Feng laughed loudly, looked down at Nangong Hao, there were two loud bangs in his body, and he immediately smirked, his five fingers were sharply forked, and he pressed heavily towards Nangong Hao's location.

Countless yellow aura wrapped up, and Luo Feng's entire body, together with the sand giant, actually decomposed into tiny sand particles at this moment, all of which merged into the surrounding violent sand and dust, and the black mist on the surface became thick, surging in the turbid yellow.

The sand and dust rotated wildly, and with the power of Luo Feng's palm, the few hovering "angry dragons" also swept towards Nangong Hao's direction.

The sand and dust in the sky are like a huge mouth of the abyss, surging wildly, directly translating, and it is behind Nangong Hao, and it brings a strong suction, stirring the aura around Nangong Hao, and swallows it towards Nangong Hao!

Nangong Hao gritted his teeth and scolded a few times, but he had no choice but to have too much problem with the Spiritual Qi Sea now, and even the realm supernatural power couldn't be urged, seeing that his body had been swept into the sand and dust, wrapped in pieces of quicksand, he was about to drown him, waiting for the approach of the abyssal giant mouth.

The sand grains continued to squeeze, Nangong Hao only felt severe pain all over his body, and the trace of demonic qi penetrated along the surface of Nangong Hao's skin towards his meridians, frantically invading the flesh and blood of Nangong Hao's body, and the cold of the dantian spread even more wildly, and the ice also grew violently.

It can be seen with the naked eye that a faint layer of frost has been covered on his face, forming two extremes with the original heat around him, and under the infection of that demonic qi, the cold of Nangong Hao Dantian has been significantly enhanced.

In desperation, he struggled, slowly raised his left hand and stroked it on the storage bag, and Xiao Ji's humanoid puppet appeared directly beside him, and at the same time, he actually took out three fragments of the ancient sword and threw them towards the abyss behind him.

The three fragments were in different directions, directly submerged into the yellow sand in the sky, under Luo Feng's magical power, the three fragments collided with those sand grains, sonorous, in the continuous squeezing, about to collapse.

"Qianmian, attack towards those three fragments!" Nangong Hao shouted, beside him, Qianmian also appeared from the spirit storage bag in an instant, without any hesitation, he also knew the situation that Nangong Hao was facing now, and directly raised his hand and released three thunderbolts and quickly rushed towards the direction indicated by Nangong Hao.

"Boy, you dare!" Luo Feng was shocked, looking at the three fragments, he was also instantly alert, and hurriedly showed his figure from the yellow sand, hurriedly urging the aura, his face was slightly pale, first he forcibly stopped his supernatural powers, and even scattered a lot of yellow sand, carefully defending at the position of the three fragments.

Because of this, his attention was all on the three fragments, and he didn't pay attention to Nangong Hao and them

I'm afraid something is wrong with those three pieces.

He was also a little arrogant, thinking that with Nangong Hao's character, he only needed to show his unrivaled strength to make him completely restrained, but he didn't expect that Nangong Hao was so bold that he hid a few pieces!

And at this moment, the moment Luo Feng was delayed for a short time, under Nangong Hao, the pitch-black puppet was waving his arms, his legs were violently exerted, and he was rushing in the air, so fast that it disappeared in the blink of an eye, and it had disappeared from Luo Feng's sight, leaving only a little thunder and lightning remaining in the air.

"Damn!" Luo Feng clenched his fists, his body trembled slightly, staring at the direction of Nangong Hao's departure, anger rising in his eyes, and the sand and dust around him were even more churning over the river and the sea, churning wantonly over this desert.

It was a great shame to let a junior in the realm of three patterns slip away from under him!

Immediately, a pitch-black token flashed out from the center of his eyebrows, Luo Feng's face was gloomy, and he brought a little aura into it, slowly spoke, and said heavily: "Nangong Hao escaped, the plan has changed!"

"Don't bother, it's still in the planning......"

The next moment, on the token, a throne phantom appeared, and there was a person sitting on it, the huge double horns on the top of the head undoubtedly marked the identity of this person, and the majestic voice echoed around Luo Feng, but Luo Feng's face was extremely ugly, and he did not move for a long time in place, and his anger was monstrous, leaving only the sand and dust in the sky to run rampant......

In the other direction, the sun is still hanging high overhead, but the temperature is obviously not so high, although it is still a little unbearable.

The endless desert, the wild sand is all over the sky, only a few green plants trembling and curled up in the yellow sand, gradually covered by the ruthless yellow sand, and the green leaves are swaying, which seems to interpret the last stubbornness between the world and the world.

On a sand dune, in a huge crater, a slight movement seemed incompatible with the surrounding silence, and a head covered with sand poked out, and there was some frost and mist between its hair, which was instantly evaporated into white gas by the high temperature of this place.

"Bah! I almost fell to my death! Seeing that the demon king shouldn't have caught up like this, he just arrived in the Western Regions, and he encountered such a thing, these people are simply heinous, why do they always want to come to me!" Nangong Hao staggered out of the hole, spitting out a lot of sand, the whole person collapsed to the ground due to the exhaustion of spiritual energy, the ice of the dantian was also controlled, and the elixir left by Xiao Ji and them was still useful, but the recovery time may have to be delayed for some time.

One thing to say, although Nangong Hao was panicked, he himself still kept his mind clear at this critical juncture, which can be regarded as the key to what he has learned with the increase of cultivation, and it can be regarded as a lot of growth.

He guessed that this Luo Feng had ulterior motives, and most of the purpose of coming to him was not just to get back the ancient sword fragments, so he also left a hand, with the importance of the ancient sword fragments, Luo Feng would definitely not dare to act rashly, for Luo Feng's support, Nangong Hao naturally counted it.

Qianmian was guarding Nangong Hao's side, and the puppet also took back himself

's storage bag, Nangong Hao chewed the pill in his mouth, silently recovering his aura, and remained motionless in place, very embarrassed.

"Whew...... This is the Western Regions, it should only be at the border, it seems that Qinglingzong will not be able to go for a while, so he has to think of another way, otherwise Xu Jiayin will not be able to explain there. Nangong Hao muttered to himself, lying on the ground silently looking at the sun hanging high in the sky, feeling the silence and desolation of this strange desert.

Obviously, if he reappears in Qingling Sect as Nangong Hao, he will definitely be targeted, and this Luo Feng is an example, which is destined to be too dangerous for Qingling Sect and his party.

But if you don't go, Xu Jiayin can't explain it, after all, the golden mouse is also a very role, and the attainment of spatial aura is obviously much higher than Nangong Hao.

What can I do?

(End of chapter)

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