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Chapter 130

Author: Xia Mobifei

Between the two of them, the winner must be Qin Zhao.

Zhao Qing looked at it for a while, then withdrew his gaze and continued to swipe away a monster that wanted to attack her.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Zhao Die not far away.

Zhao Die is dealing with three Blood Lotus Sect disciples.

She was sweating profusely and it was obvious that she was working hard.

"Girl, I think you should just follow us. Looking at your thin and tender face, wouldn't it be a pity if you got hurt?"

"Hey, why are you talking to her so much? Just kill her when the time comes."

"How about inspecting the goods first? Let me take a look at these bulging breasts——"

Two people deliberately held Zhao Die back, while the other wanted to cut open her clothes.

Zhao Die was shocked.

She quickly blocked it.

The other two people had no intention of letting her go——

Zhao Die gritted his teeth and was about to use his own arms to bear the disaster. Several whip shadows flashed past, and the three Blood Lotus Sect disciples flew out in an instant. They happened to land on the red sand desert.

A few scorpions quickly came out. After taking a closer look, they felt a little disgusted.

But after all, it’s food.

A group of scorpions quickly pulled him into the red sand desert.

The screams filled the sky in an instant.

"Help-"

"I don't want to die, don't bite me——"

The sound stopped suddenly.

These three disciples also completely disappeared from the red sand desert.

Seeing this scene, the fierce battle at the scene paused for a moment.

For people like them, death is nothing more than what happened before and after. Since they have embarked on this path, they have already pinned their heads to the waistband of their pants.

But this was the first time they saw someone screaming so miserably!

A disciple who was close to these three people quickly went over to take a look.

But I saw that the red sand desert was completely empty. Except for red sand, it was still red sand——

It's like what happened just now was their hallucination.

After a while, several tattered clothes floated out.

It stands out on the red sand.

"Did these three fools lose their wallets?"

When preparing to attack Taohuawu, Fang Qirang asked them to put yellow sand in their purses and take them with them!

In this way, those red scorpions will not dare to approach them!

"Their purses are here!" He Yilan squatted down and picked up a purse from the ground.

It fell off during the fight.

"You are such a damned woman! You are so ruthless," a man yelled at Zhao Qing.

He could see clearly just now that she was the one who threw them out!

"You are so funny! We are two hostile parties. Your people can kill us, but we can't?"

"We -" After being retorted by Zhao Qing, the man was speechless for a moment.

Of course he knew that what he just scolded Zhao Qing was somewhat untenable, but so what!

The dead are his friends!

"If you are really that sad, then come over and avenge him."

Zhao Qing waved his whip.

The sound of the whip being swung in the air was extremely harsh.

"The sandstorm is coming——"

Before they knew it, it suddenly became dark. Because the swallow-tailed wasps covered the sky and the wind lanterns were so angry around them, they didn't notice that it was already dark.

This desert gets very windy at night.

The wind was extremely strong.

The kind that can break stones. Although they are monks, they are still mortal bodies.

How can I bear it!

"Run away."

Someone shouted.

Everyone quickly ran towards Taohuawu.

As long as you step on the territory of Taohuawu and leave the red desert, these strong winds will not blow you.

In front of nature, all human beings are extremely insignificant.

No one dared to fight, for fear that if the speed was too late, they would be caught in the sandstorm.

After about an hour, the sandstorm took a detour and turned back again.

The wind was blowing violently, and the sand was flying everywhere.

Even masters like Fang Qirang and Qin Zhao.

The two of them were quite embarrassed.

Their formerly smooth and neat buns were all torn apart, and their clothes became tattered.

Even his handsome face has a few wounds.

It was bleeding all the time.

The two of them are more advanced in cultivation, so they always protect everyone.

Qin Zhao is an upright man, and he is a very responsible person due to his nature. As for Fang Qirang, it is because Shana's cultivation level is too low, so he has to follow in the end to protect her!

Therefore, at this moment, he was more embarrassed than Qin Zhao.

Shana was still holding him and crying!

"Brother Qirang, this is really terrible, I'm so scared!"

"Stop crying, it's okay!" Fang Qirang patiently comforted her.

But there was already a strong sense of dissatisfaction in his voice.

If Shana continued to cry, he couldn't guarantee that he would abandon her directly.

"I won't cry anymore!" Xia Na was not stupid, so she could naturally hear the impatience in his tone.

He quickly wiped his face and wiped away all the tears.

As for the others, everyone ignored their own image and sat slumped on the ground, gasping for air.

"Finally dodged a bullet!"

"I thought I was going to die today!"

"This is the first time I've seen a sandstorm, it's so scary!"

"The sandstorms in the red sand desert are not as severe as those in the yellow sand desert! It is said that the sandstorms in the yellow sand desert can tear everything apart, unless it is Millennium Dark Iron, but the Millennium Dark Iron is only such a small piece, and there is no way to stop this sandstorm.

Wouldn’t someone use thousand-year black iron to refine a house?”

"Are you kidding me? This thing is not a piece of shitty stuff! Do you think Millennium Black Iron is something you can just buy with spirit stones?"

Jin Qi looked at Zhao Qing: "..."

Here is a man who made a small house out of thousand-year-old black iron!

"I didn't buy that one. I don't have that much money. My senior brother gave it to me!" Zhao Qing explained in a low voice.

"How about we go deeper inside!"

Now they and the people from the Blood Lotus Sect are all mingling together and escaping!

But when they recover, they will probably fight again!

So some distance is better.

Lest the Blood Lotus Sect disciples sneak attack and catch them off guard!

"Then let's strike first!" A man stood up holding his sword.

Just when he stood up, his body became limp again.

"Let's forget it. How can we fight with you like this? Our combat effectiveness with them should be about 50-50 right now. It is estimated that no one can sneak attack on the other... rest for a while and see how your body recovers."

Before, they were all frantically raising their spirits in order to escape.

I'm about to lose my temper.

Where is the energy left?

"We have a truce for now!" Fang Qirang and Qin Zhao said.
Chapter completed!
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