After breathing another breath, after running out for about ten miles, he suddenly noticed dozens of powerful auras in front of him, and rushed over quickly. He saw dozens of cultivators forming a formation and struggling to resist the invasion of Fengsha.

These practitioners worked together to sacrifice a light shield, emitting terrifying power, dispelling Fengsha. Aside these people, there were dozens of corpses, all of which were blown away by Fengsha, and there were no complete corpses.

Obviously, the sandstorm suddenly came, causing these people to fail to defend in time, resulting in heavy casualties.

"It seems like an acquaintance..." Meng Fei noticed that the arrogant man named Ximen Huitian was also among them, becoming the leader of everyone, while others and others used their strongest means to allow their skills to pour into the light shield and maintain the power of the light shield.

This scene is spectacular

"That boy is here." Everyone suddenly noticed Meng Fei was rushing towards him and sneered.

One of the half-bone strong men stroked his beard, his eyes flashed with a cold light, and he laughed: "It's not easy for this kid to support Fengsha for such a long time, but with his strength, he still has to die under the power of Fengsha."

One of the practitioners laughed loudly: "Master Meng, hand over all the treasures on you quickly. We can let you hide here, otherwise you will have to die in the wind."

"Everyone really has such kindness?"

When Ximen Huitian was promoted to the ashes last time, he was interrupted by Meng Fei and destroyed many of his blood shadows. He hated Meng Fei to the core and gritted his teeth and said, "Of course it is impossible to be so kind. In addition to the treasures on you, you have to throw your head over."

Meng Fei's ancient tree roared and rushed towards him, getting closer and closer.

Xiahou Jiayun stared at the ancient tree, his eyes rolled, and he thought to himself: "It's indeed a Bodhi tree. It seems that my father's guess is correct. This kind of world tree tree that can maintain the origin of space has really been born in the Luofu Realm."

His face was calm, but his heart couldn't help but feel a gloomy murderous intent.

The reason why he entered Luofu Realm was not because he was interested in other treasures in Luofu Realm. His father told him that the World Tree was probably born here, and this World Tree could help his life palace to evolve into a real world. This is the main reason why he went here.

Except for those forces hidden in the secular world, only the ancient worlds know about the secrets of the World Tree!

"Everyone, don't be fine!" Meng Fei ran past them and waved his hand and smiled.

"Boy, leave it for me!" Ximen Huitian poked out a blood-colored palm print, rushed out of the protection area of ​​the light shield, and grabbed him.

Bang

His blood-colored hand, as soon as he came out of the protection of the light shield, was immediately shattered by the sandstorm, without any power at all.

"Brother Ximen, Brother Xiahou, there is a monster behind me." Meng Fei kindly warned them and chuckled, "I won't accompany you anymore. You should deal with it carefully, but don't lose your life, otherwise, that would be my sin."

Xiahou Jia sneered, "What a bullshit monster..." Before he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly turned straight, and hundreds of beautiful sand scorpions screamed and rushed forward, like thousands of galloping horses, extremely spectacular.

These sand scorpions, like fish in water in the sandstorm, arrived in an instant. One of the sand scorpions rushed over first, raised their tails several feet long, rushed into the defense circle of the light shield, and pierced the head of a cultivator in the life and death realm with a sneer.

More sand scorpions came, densely packed, and more than a dozen young girls with less than a strand waved their two big turtles and cut a half-bone strongman into pieces.

"Your surnamed Meng, you must die a good death!" One of the half-bone strong men had just raised their shield and trapped a sand scorpion. When they saw the tail of the sand scorpion poking out of the shield and piercing his head, they immediately died with their eyes closed.

Everyone was frightened, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people died at the hands of the sand scorpion.

Ximen Huitian said in a deep voice: "Don't panic, these sand scorpions are just hard in the shell, and their cultivation is only in the realm of life and death. If you burn them with fire, you will definitely burn them to death!" The soul fire in his body suddenly turned into real fire, burning wildly, and suddenly roasted several sand scorpions to cook inside, but without any injury on the outside.

When others saw the true fire work, they immediately evolved the soul fire and the true fire, united them together, forming a sea of ​​fire, and burned them one by one.

Xiahou Jia was even more terrifying. His body shook slightly, and hundreds of fine needles flew out, piercing the sand scorpion's eyelids and passing through his eyes. After shooting all the sand scorpions to death, the fine needles returned to his hands and formed a tiny white light.

There is no doubt that this small white light must be a spiritual weapon, otherwise it would never have such power.

In the blink of an eye, the group of sand scorpions were slaughtered by everyone, but dozens of people died in the chaos and were seriously injured.

Everyone looked bleak. Hundreds of them chased Meng Fei. Unexpectedly, nearly half of the people died in a sandstorm. Those who survived were elites. Unexpectedly, the kid killed people with a knife, which attracted a group of sand scorpions. Another half of the masters died in a daze.

Meng Fei quietly retreated. When he saw these people slaughtering the sand scorpion, he was secretly shocked.

If there are too many people, it is the benefit of having too many people. When dealing with sand scorpions, he can only use the power of skeletons, but these people can use the soul fire in their bodies to directly form a sea of ​​fire and directly grill sand scorpions. This is the role of many people.

"If I were captured alive by these guys, I would probably be roasted by them with fire." The sandstorm lasted for two hours, and finally the strong wind passed, leaving me with sore marks.

Meng Fei ran hundreds of miles in the sandstorm, not knowing where he had been.

Although the sandstorm only lasted two hours, it benefited a lot from him, and his body was tempered more tenaciously, which was worthy of hard work for several months.

Now his body is so strong that he will not be damaged even if he walks through sandstorms.

The sandstorm disappeared. He put away the ancient tree and looked up. He saw a beautiful man in green standing in the boundless desert ahead, looking quite quiet. Behind the handsome man stood a rough man with a beard and carefree face, looking like he was fifty or sixty years old and was about to die.

Another practitioner is young and handsome, but his face is a little pale.

The two stood behind the Qingyi Xiushou, looking around, the bearded man leaning on a long spear in his hand, sneaking, obviously looking for prey and planning to take a damn move.
Chapter completed!