Gu Fenghua and the others have black lines again, the Luo Da bandits are really getting more and more fierce.
In the end, Lornen still didn't whip the corpse, because on the sky map, a ghostly sandstorm was surging in their direction.
Not daring to stay, Gu Fenghua and others hurried towards the direction Song Yuan pointed out.
No one noticed that Song Yu was caged in the large robe of the saint, and there was a strange sneer on Lihua's rainy face
Hundreds of miles away, blood was filled between the two sand dunes. More than a hundred holy masters died on the spot, and the blood stained the yellow sand under them bright red. A man stood in the middle with his eyes wide open. Several sword wounds criss-crossed his body, but all the blood had flowed out. Even though his body was already cold and lifeless, he still didn't fall down.
"He deserves to be hailed as Tiannan Wushuang. His strength is really good. I underestimated him." Qin Kuangge limped up the sand dune and said with emotion. It seemed that he was also seriously injured.
"It's a pity that such strength can't be used by the young master." The young master next to Lu Aochen said regretfully.
"I was reckless, I should spare his life as much as possible, please forgive my son." Qin Kuangge said to Lu Aochen anxiously. In fact, he wanted to save Yue Qianshan's life, but the other party's cultivation was really good, beyond his expectations, and he had no chance to keep his hand when the two strong men met, otherwise the person who died on the spot would be very likely It's him.
"His strength is indeed good. I also underestimated him, so I can't blame you." Lu Aochen shook his head and said in relief. Then he added, "Also, even if he is willing to work for me, I still want to kill him."
"Oh?" Qin Kuangge and the young saint looked at him strangely. Lu Aochen recruited people everywhere, how could he reject such an expert as Yue Qianshan?
"I promised someone that I would avenge her." Lu Aochen said lightly.
This kind of answer still baffled the two of them, but seeing that Lu Aochen was unwilling to say more, the two of them didn't ask any more questions.
"How are the others preparing?" Lu Aochen asked suddenly.
"It's all ready, they are completely convinced by the young master, and there is absolutely no disagreement." The young master beside him replied.
"That's good, the time is almost here, and it's time for us to start." Lu Aochen said.
Hearing this remark, the two people around were refreshed. They had been waiting for this day for a long time.
"By the way, I don't know if Gu Fenghua is still in the Nether Sand Sea. If this person is not eliminated, I will always worry about her bad son." After calming down a little, Qin Kuangge said worriedly.
Although he didn't fight against Gu Fenghua and others last time, the strange aura on their body made him feel lingering fear, and he was always worried.
"Don't pay attention to them for now, maybe, there are some things that need their help." Lu Aochen's mouth revealed a trace of unpredictable and profound smile
In the distance, sand waves galloped and roared, stirring up a piece of golden spray, making a rumbling noise like a turbulent wave hitting the shore, or like a thunderbolt.
When Gu Fenghua and others saw this scene, it was several days later. Although they were still hundreds of miles away, they could still see that this was definitely not one or two sandstorms, but several or several sandstorms. The ten ghostly sandstorms are chaotically entangled together, agitating and bursting out with shocking power, and at the same time devouring each other and disappearing, but they seem to never stop endlessly. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com