"Ah!" A large number of monks screamed, their bodies were completely out of control and were dragged into the sky.

"Save me, great monk, save me!" At least hundreds of monks at the scene wailed, and their robes were blown away and their cassocks were scratched. At this moment, not to mention fighting, they could not even stand.

In an instant, hundreds of people were swallowed by sandstorms!

Everyone's hearts were filled with a shock, and the sandstorm officially arrived, faster than they thought!

"Your Majesty, go quickly, the sandstorm is coming!" Master Ku rushed to him.

Zhou Jian looked at Hu Ba who was severely injured, his eyes were full of murderous intent, but his reason still made him restrain himself and shouted: "Go!"

Several people supported each other, inserted their knives into the ground, and stumbled backwards. The wind was strong, as if they could blow away several people at any time, which was so terrifying!

"Where to go!"

"I want to die together!" Hu Ba roared, like a fierce ghost, and rushed up again, extremely unwilling to accept it, losing so many people.

Bang!

He grabbed Zhou Jian and fell to the ground regardless of everything.

Master Ku and others changed their faces and immediately wanted to rescue them, but the power of the sandstorm was too terrible. As soon as they reached out, they were blown around by the strong wind and retreated repeatedly. They could only watch Zhou Jian and Hu Ba entangled together, and

Into the wind and sand.

"Your Majesty!!" Several people roared, their eyes shattered!

They tried their best, but they were still helpless and completely shrouded in darkness and dust.

Huh!!

Between the heaven and earth, the sand and dust vortex is terrifying.

Zhou Jian and Hu Ba were entangled. He grabbed a rock on the ground, while Hu Ba grabbed his legs. The two stood upside down in the air, dancing wildly.

"Hahaha, don't run away, let's bury them in the desert together!" Huba laughed wildly, with the pleasure of revenge, not that he was not afraid of death.

But he understood that from the failure of the baptism ceremony to the burial of tens of thousands of people, he could not bear the responsibility for these things, and Dunhuang would not let him go.

Instead of doing this, it would be better to pull Zhou Jian to cushion the back.

"Ah!" Zhou Jian roared, his veins were exposed, and the bones in his right arm were pounding, clutching tightly at the cracks in the rocks.

He can't die here, he still has a lot of things to do, and there are still wives and children waiting for him to go back in the capital!

Bang Bang!

His potential exploded, kicking Hu Ba in the face one after another, trying to kick him away, otherwise he would be dragged to death.

Hu Ba was beyond recognition and had long seen the majesty of the great monk. At this moment, he was pestering him like a dog skin plaster and roared: "Don't think about it, don't think about it!! If you ruin me, I want you to die!"

"Ah!" Zhou Jian roared angrily, and tried his best to get rid of him. He felt that his five fingers were slowly leaving the rock, and his whole body couldn't help but feel cold.

Once scraped away, the probability of survival is less than one percent!

At this time, he suddenly became wise and looked at Hu Ba who grabbed his hand: "Old thing, if you want to die, just die by yourself. I will not be with you, goodbye forever!"

Huba felt uneasy and his pupils shrank.

Zhou Jian rubbed his right foot and his left foot's boots suddenly loosened.

Hu Ba's face was frightened, and his tightly grasped boots gradually separated from Zhou Jian. He opened his mouth wide and was swallowed by the sandstorm in an instant: "No, ah!!"

The screams of horror seemed so small and powerless in the world where the sandstorm was raging, and the so-called holy monk was just a physical mortal.
Chapter completed!