A streak of bloody light passed quickly at low altitude, with a shrill sound of breaking through the air. When the bloody light passed over the sand dunes, the strong wind set off a rolling yellow dragon behind him. Yin Xuege hugged Youquan and the blood parrot, and was running forward as fast as he could.
Seven or eight leather-armored Sand Snakes suddenly sprang out from the dunes ahead. They jumped into the air with spears in hand and threw the spears at the same time.
The Blood Song Sword thrust out with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, Yin Xue Song opened his mouth, and the sound of the Soul Splitting Bat filled the world. The bodies of the Sand Snakes froze at the same time, and the momentum of their spears suddenly stopped. The bloody sword light flew to a place more than ten meters in front of them. The sword light suddenly exploded and turned into seven or eight bloody rays of light that circled around their necks.
In the sound of "snap", several ugly heads fell to the ground, and the long bodies of the snake men fell to the ground. Their long-lived bodies did not die for a while, and their bodies were still struggling and entangled crazily, and a large amount of sand was stirred up. dust.
Several spears were completely gone, and only one spear hit Yin Xuege.
There was a muffled sound like a hammer striking iron wood. Yin Xuege's body swayed slightly, and he casually grabbed the spear and stuffed it into the Qiankun Ring that originally belonged to Long Feiying, and then he continued to fly forward. escape.
A yellow gust of wind swept up a large amount of sand and followed behind Yin Xuege. The female leader of the Sand Snakes, Mrs. Si, screamed angrily: "Yin Xuege, this is the seventh person you have killed in our clan in the past few days." One hundred and fifty-five to seven hundred and sixty-three clan members. You have committed a heinous crime. I will drain your essence, and then eat your skin as a snack!"
The blood parrot lay comfortably on Yin Xuege's shoulder. He stretched his neck and sighed at Mrs. Si who was more than ten miles behind him: "The most poisonous thing is a woman's heart. I say, Lord, you But we really can't let her catch up. Being skinned and eaten by cramps is nothing, but being crushed by her before death is scarier than being crushed by a ghost."
Twisting its plump butt and shaking a few long tail feathers a few times, the blood parrot flicked its claws and began to calculate slowly.
"If you really want to be suppressed by a girl, then Hu Meimei is good, and her sister Hu Jiaojiao can also do it."
"By the way, that female teacher from the first family is called the First Thrush? Thrush, this name is so cute."
"Of course, our Youquan girl is also a little beauty. Tsk, no matter how you look at it, she is better than that fierce old lady."
Yin Xuege rolled his eyes and said nothing. Youquan just quietly stretched out his little hand, grabbed the blood parrot's neck, and twisted it hard like picking corn on the cob. Amidst the "clicking" sound, the blood parrot's neck twisted into a weird ninety-degree angle. He stuck out his tongue desperately and made a begging sound from his throat.
Withdrawing his hands, Youquan hugged one of Yin Xuege's arms comfortably, and glanced at Mrs. Si who was chasing after him with a hint of disgust in his eyes. It has been almost a month since Yin Xuege killed Long Renying. For a whole month, Mrs. Si followed Yin Xuege like a ghost in hanging boots, never relaxing.
Moreover, this Flame Demon Desert seems to be the territory of the Sand Snakes. Mrs. Si is chasing after her. No matter where Yin Xuege runs away, there will always be groups of Sand Snakes popping up in front of them and killing them. people.
At the beginning, these Sand Snakes who suddenly came out almost entangled Yin Xuege, allowing Mrs. Si to catch up with them. But after three or five times, Yin Xuege and Youquan both gained experience. No matter how many Sand Snakes blocked the road ahead, they would kill each other in the most efficient way and continue to fly forward without any delay.
Although Mrs. Si has strong cultivation, Yin Xuege, as half a blood demon, has a unique talent in flying. With his current intermediate level of Qi refining, he was actually able to maintain a flying speed that was almost the same as Mrs. Si's.
And every time when Mrs. Si is about to catch up, Yin Xuege will always burn a drop of his natal blood essence and urge his natal bat wings to fly forward for dozens of miles. This is enough to get rid of Mrs. Si and open the distance to a safe enough distance. level.
Repeatedly, Mrs. Si could only follow behind her from a distance, with the idea of exhausting Yin Xuege's true energy to carry out this pursuit with no end in sight. For a month, Yin Xuege killed more than 700 Sand Snakes who blocked the road, but Mrs. Si still followed him tenaciously.
Yin Xuege couldn't escape Mrs. Si's pursuit, but Mrs. Si couldn't do anything to him. Anyway, Yin Xuege is not stupid enough to fight with a Nascent Soul cultivator. If this woman wants to compete with him for endurance, then let's give it a try. There is still a large amount of divine blood stored in his body, enough for him to waste for a long time.
With a 'click' sound, the blood parrot pulled its neck back to its original position with difficulty. He shook his neck, and then complained: "Only women and villains are difficult to raise. Who said this old guy? But this really makes sense. Youquan is a woman, and I can only be a villain." "
With a weird sinister laugh, the blood parrot raised its head and screamed sharply at Mrs. Si behind her.
"Hey, long-tailed woman, has my young master offended you? Did you pursue me so closely? You have offended the Long family in Huangsha City and provoked those guys from the Wan Gu Sect. Even if you take our boss back, You can’t exchange for the reward either!”
Mrs. Si sneered sharply, and with a hissing sound, she swung her long tail and rushed forward with all her strength. The yellow wind was rolling, and she narrowed the distance between Yin Xuege and herself by another hundred. Many feet. Taking a deep breath and stuffing a pill that replenished the true essence into her mouth, Mrs. Si smiled proudly.
"That's right, my aunt can't exchange for the reward, but this pretty boy Yin Xuege is just a living treasure."
With a greedy glint in her slender eyes, Mrs. Si screamed sharply.
"The monks of the Long Family and the Wan Gu Sect in Huangsha City have no benefit. They will chase you for no reason? They even sent the young master of the Long Family and Long Feiying? The monks of the Wan Gu Sect have always been helpless. It’s too late to benefit, they are all very greedy and there is no benefit, they have been chasing you in the Flame Demon Desert for several months?”
Patting her undulating chest vigorously, Mrs. Si smiled triumphantly: "Auntie, I understand in my heart. Those stupid lizards probably haven't understood this yet. If you don't have great benefits, they will look at you with envy. Chasing you for so long? The Flame Demon Desert is the largest forbidden land in the Flame Spirit World. Even we natives are not willing to go deep into the Flame Demon Desert randomly, so why do they stay here for so long?"
Yin Xuege couldn't help but sigh after hearing this.
Mrs. Si's analysis is undoubtedly reasonable, but in the conscience of heaven and earth, he really has no big interests.
The reason for everything was simply that Yin Changkong was too vindictive, and Hu Jiaojiao fanned the flames. Yi Wutian of Wan Gu Sect wanted to hug Yin Changkong's thigh, so he sent his subordinate Nascent Soul monks to escort him to hunt down Yin Xuege in the Yanmo Desert.
And Yin Xuege really couldn't understand why Yin Changkong had such a big hatred for him. This Flame Demon Desert can cook eggs during the day and freeze and crack iron blocks at night. In such a harsh environment, he was able to lead so many people to chase him for several months. Mrs. Si couldn't help but doubt it.
With a depressed snort, Yin Xuege continued to run forward.
After another three or five days of chasing and escaping, Yin Xuege and Mrs. Si had left the territory of the Sand Snakes and entered an unfamiliar desert. I don't know how far it is from Huangsha City. The environment here is even worse than the desert that Yin Xuege once experienced.
Even the various scorpions, venomous snakes and other poisonous insects that are occasionally seen in other places are not seen here. The strong wind rolls the quicksand, flowing slowly on the sand like water waves. In some places, hurricanes even blow up the sand peaks up to a thousand meters high. Running forward on the ground with a dull friction sound.
Mrs. Si finally became impatient. She screamed at Yin Xuege from a distance: "Idiot, just go back with me and serve my aunt. If you serve me, you can still survive. This place is already filled with demons." In the real core area of the desert, even the powerful ones who do not leave the area dare not take a step, and even if the loose immortals enter, they will have a narrow escape. Are you really desperate?"
While Yin Xuege was flying away, he turned back and stared at Mrs. Si coldly.
"If you want to pursue me, let's die together. If I can leave here alive, I will definitely visit you in the future to repay the revenge of this more than a month of pursuit."
Whether it was Yin Xuege or Mrs. Si, they both used their true energy when they were talking. Therefore, despite the roaring wind and sand in the sky, their voices could still be heard for more than ten miles, and they were very clear in the wind and sand.
A giant sand peak more than a thousand meters high was approaching slowly in front of it, driven by the hurricane. Yin Xuege flapped his bat wings, carried the hurricane with difficulty, and moved backward along the mountainside of the sand peak. The strong wind carried sand and dust and slapped his body, making his body crackle and his flying speed suddenly dropped by more than double.
But Mrs. Si's pursuit speed also slowed down. Not only that, her talent in flying was far inferior to that of Yin Xuege. Her speed dropped even more. Gradually, the distance between her and Yin Xuege became wider and wider. Far.
Seeing that the big fat sheep was about to slip away from her hands, Mrs. Si couldn't help but let out a sharp roar. All kinds of obscene words kept spewing out of her mouth. From Yin Xuege's parents to all his ancestors, Mrs. Si used the most obscene words to scold him.
While struggling against the strong wind to get around the sand peak, Yin Xuege turned around and swore an oath to Mrs. Si in a stern tone.
"Keep in mind every word of Yin Xuege today. If you succeed in the future, you will definitely take revenge on the nobles. If you insult my parents, I will destroy your relatives. Madam Si, if you kill the snake clan in the future, you will be in trouble. It’s all your own fault today.”
The two of them yelled at each other while flying forward with difficulty, barely able to circumvent the sandy peak with a radius of several miles, when Yin Xuege suddenly froze there.
Just a dozen miles in front of him, a monk wearing a black robe with the Wan Gu Sect badge on his chest was floating quietly in the strong wind. Beside the monk, hundreds of aqua-blue immortal stones the size of a human head were floating quietly, releasing a flexible blue water wave, covering the sandy land with a radius of more than ten miles, isolating all the wind and sand from the outside.
In this blue water wave restriction, a starry sky teleportation fairy formation with a diameter of about 10 miles is emitting a faint light. Dozens of female practitioners wearing long white skirts with frosty brows are suspended in the fairy formation. nearby. While Yin Xuege was watching, dozens more female cultivators came out of the immortal formation. They quickly set up their swords and flew in all directions, putting on a prepared posture.
Next to the Wan Gu cultivator who was wearing a black robe, there was a female cultivator with a slender figure, half a head taller than an ordinary man, and a face as beautiful as a goddess, which brought extremely terrifying pressure to Yin Xuege. .
Wearing a simple bun on her head, a white dress, and a feather cape made of black crane feathers, this female cultivator who looked to be in her early thirties stood quietly. There, the world that Yin Xuege could see seemed to be rotating quietly with her as the hub.
Spin, spin, earth-shaking spin. Yin Xuege looked at the figure of the female cultivator and felt dizzy for a while before his eyes. The ground became soft, and the world seemed to have turned into a piece of running water, turning into a huge whirlpool, quietly surrounding the female cultivator. Xiu spun.
A soft, biting chill enveloped the void, and everything revolved around the female cultivator, spinning lightly. First came the sky and the earth, then came the sky full of yellow sand and strong wind, and gradually came the body and soul of Yin Xuege. He just glanced at her, and his entire mind was taken away by her, and he no longer even had the power to control himself.
This woman is definitely not human!
In other words, she cannot be a mortal. Being able to influence the world with one's own invisible breath is something that only the legendary immortals can do.
Yin Xuege's knees suddenly softened, and his body knelt heavily on the sand. He couldn't resist the shock that the female cultivator's aura brought to him. With his meager strength, before he could do anything, he became an insignificant speck of dust in the vast world influenced by the female cultivator.
But as soon as his knees touched the ground, the nameless method of the First Family in Yin Xuege's body began to operate on its own.
A vast stream of heat surged out from various acupuncture points in his body. Yin Xuege faintly heard the singing of a giant dragon in his ears. A vast and surging righteousness of heaven and earth surged from his heart, which even shocked Yin Xuege himself. His eyes suddenly widened and he looked at the female cultivator fiercely.
She was just a female cultivator. How dare she use her breath to affect her state of mind and force herself to kneel down
A kind of giant dragon was stirred up, and the shame of the king being spitted by the people in front of him came up. Yin Xuege's body suddenly jumped up, his waist was straight, and his bat wings suddenly opened. Opening, a ball of blood flames burned around his body. His eyes spurted out a long stream of blood, he stared at the female cultivator, and he screamed angrily.
The sound of the soul-splitting bat turned into invisible shock waves and spread out in circles around him. The wind and sand around Yin Xuege shattered, and large amounts of sand and dust shot out. For a time, there was no sand or dust within a ten-foot radius around him.
The female cultivator raised her head from a distance and glanced at Yin Xuege. A flash of surprise flashed through her eyes as cold as the stars on a summer night, and then she nodded gently, and a soft voice suddenly sounded in Yin Xuege's ears: "What an interesting little blood demon, but It’s really strange, there is no blood demon group thriving in the Yanling Realm, how did you get here?”
Yin Xuege just looked up to the sky and roared, a mighty force of heaven and earth poured into his body from the void, the Nine Dragon Seal in his consciousness sea slowly rotated, he had the feeling of holding the stars and controlling the earth in his hands, The pleasure of having the universe in the palm of my hand kept flooding into my heart.
How could he care about this female cultivator at this moment? He just stared at the world around him with wide eyes, quietly comprehending the wonderful realization at this moment. He had a new understanding of this magical method of the First Family. The Blood Song Sword on the small tower of the Sixth Floor Pagoda in the Dantian was beating gently, and a mysterious and mysterious world suddenly merged into the Blood Song. The sword made him feel a little more majestic and solemn as the blood surged.
At this moment, Mrs. Si suddenly turned out from behind the sand peak. She immediately saw Yin Xuege less than a hundred meters away in front of her. Mrs. Si was so surprised that she screamed: "Young face, you can't escape. Yes. Auntie, I have to manipulate you into eighteen little appearances today!"
With a hint of obscenity in her eyes, Mrs. Si opened her hand and grabbed Yin Xuege.
Youquan raised her head slightly, opened her small mouth, and was about to spit out Xuanming heavy water to hit Mrs. Si head-on. The frightening female cultivator in the distance already frowned in disgust: "Where did such an ugly girl come from? Object? Destroy!"
With the word "exterminate", the temperature around Mrs. Si suddenly dropped by an unknown amount. The air near her body was frozen into light blue snowflakes, which fell lightly one by one. Mrs. Si, who was in the Nascent Soul Realm, did not even struggle at all. Her body quietly froze into an ice sculpture in the light blue snowflakes. Then a strong wind blew over, and her body suddenly disintegrated and turned into countless tiny ice crystals. With the strong wind, it disappeared without a trace.
Yin Xuege's body trembled slightly, and the low temperature around him woke him up.
Looking at the female cultivator from a distance, Yin Xuege saluted her with clasped fists: "Senior, Yin Xuege is polite this time. I have mistakenly entered this place. If I have disturbed you in any way, please forgive me, senior." .If there is nothing else, I will leave now."
While talking, Yin Xuege quickly retreated backwards, and Youquan followed him cautiously, blinking at the female cultivator.
In the deepest part of the Yanmo Desert, a monk from the Ten Thousand Gu Sect actually set up such a starry sky teleportation formation here, and large groups of female cultivators in white kept appearing. No matter how you look at this matter, there is a bit of evil in it. If Yin Xuege doesn't retreat quickly, his brain will really be damaged.
But a cool breeze blew, and the female cultivator quietly appeared next to Yin Xuege. A slender and white hand, as if carved from jade, without any flaws, pressed lightly on his shoulder.
Squinting her eyes, a faint smile appeared on the female cultivator's face.
"Yin Xuege? I know your name. The Wan Gu Sect is chasing you. I never expected that you would come here by mistake."
"I am Luo Xuehua, the master of Qiongxueya Snow Palace. Don't think about escaping, little devil. Just stay here obediently."
With a slight movement of his body, Yin Xuege's eyes flashed with light and shadow, and he was carried to the immortal formation by Luo Xuehua.
(End of chapter)