"Yang Qianrou, you take people to the oasis, you don't have to worry about it here."
Ning Beichen shouted at Yang Qianrou.
He did not feel depressed, but this sand demon aroused his warlike heart, and he was ready to stay and have a good fight with this sand demon!
"Yes, leader."
Yang Qianrou did not hesitate and quickly retreated with the others, because she knew that if they stayed, they would only be a burden to Ning Beichen.
roar!
The Sand Demon let out a roar, and suddenly all the sand flew up from the ground, forming an extremely terrifying sandstorm, and attacked Ning Beichen.
The rumbling wind and sand were like knives, hitting the ground with countless potholes the size of basketballs. Soon the sandstorm surrounded Ning Beichen.
A tiny grain of sand, under the control of the sand demon, becomes as powerful as a weapon, like a swarm of bees, destroying all life wherever it passes.
"Prajna Golden Body!"
Ning Beichen's body was emitting a faint golden light in the sandstorm. Although he only had the third level of the Prajna Golden Body, it was enough for him to cope with the attack of the sandstorm.
Countless sand hit Ning Beichen's body and collided with Ning Beichen's Prajna Golden Body, making a sound like striking iron, but it was unable to harm Ning Beichen's body.
About ten minutes later, the sandstorm finally stopped helplessly, revealing Ning Beichen's standing figure, causing Yang Qianrou and others in the distance to cheer.
Seeing that the sandstorm could not destroy Ning Beichen, the sand demon finally gave up its illusion, raised its huge foot, and stepped on Ning Beichen.
There was a rumbling sound, and the sand devil's feet were as big as half a basketball court. When he stepped down, it was like a huge mountain was pressing down from the sky.
But Ning Beichen, under the sand demon's big feet, was like a little ant who overestimated his own abilities and had delusions of defiance.
"Captain..."
When Yang Qianrou and others saw this scene, their eyes were immediately filled with tears.
"Give me the bow and arrow."
Yang Qianrou yelled, and the people next to her hurriedly threw their bows and arrows to her.
Yang Qianrou took the bow and arrow without saying a word, and shot an arrow at the sand demon's head.
Others who knew how to attack from a distance also attacked the sand demon one after another, intending to rescue Ning Beichen.
However, their attacks only scratched the giant sand demon's body and caused no actual harm to the sand demon at all.
Moreover, the Sand Demon is not a creature of flesh and blood. In other words, this thing has no flesh and blood at all, and ordinary attacks are completely ineffective against it.
But Ning Beichen was far from as dangerous as they thought.
Otherwise, Ning Beichen would have escaped long ago. He was not a fool, but Ning Beichen was still a little moved when he saw everyone trying so hard to save him.
Seeing that the big foot was about to fall down, Ning Beichen waved the ancient bronze sword in his hand and chopped off the big foot in the desert with one strike.
It was just a sand demon. Even its body was made of sand. Ning Beichen didn't take it seriously at all.
The Sand Demon broke one of his legs and let out a roar. This time he used his fist instead of his leg to hit Ning Beichen.
"court death!"
Ning Beichen snorted coldly and cut off the sand demon's fist with another sword.
Yang Qianrou and others who were far away could not help but cheer when they saw Ning Beichen showing off his power.
Even Ning Beichen showed a relaxed expression.
However, at this time, the sand on the ground slowly flowed towards the Sand Demon. After a while, the Sand Demon's severed legs and arms were seen growing back, as if they had not been injured.
of.
Ning Beichen frowned, jumped up with the ancient bronze sword in hand, and struck the sand demon with several swords in the air, cutting off the sand demon's hands and feet again.
But soon, the sand on the ground restored the desert to its original state, and every time it restored, the sand demon would become more powerful.
"Something's wrong!"
Ning Beichen looked at the sand on the ground and analyzed it in his mind.
The recovery of the Sand Devil is related to the desert sand, which means that as long as the desert sand still exists, the Sand Devil will not die.
If he fights with the sand demon in the desert, he will never be able to destroy the sand demon in his life.
"You can't fight the sand devil in the desert."
Ning Beichen reacted and immediately retreated. As long as he reached the green space, Ning Beichen did not believe that the sand demon could be resurrected.
"Let's go, everyone retreats to the green space."
Ning Beichen flew back and shouted loudly to Yang Qianrou and the others.
Everyone flew over and soon arrived at the green land, and Ning Beichen also stopped, preparing to fight the sand demon to the death!
When the sand demon came over, Ning Beichen swung the ancient bronze sword again, and with a few swipes of the powerful sword energy, he cut off the sand demon's arms and legs.
This time, as expected by Ning Beichen, the sand demon's severed hands and feet could no longer be restored. It collapsed to the ground like a huge mountain, and it desperately crawled towards the sand demon.
However, how could Ning Beichen let him return to the desert as he wished? He flew and landed on the sand demon, then swooped down from the sky like a fighter jet and continued to draw his sword at the sand demon.
Countless sword rains hit the Sand Demon, and he heard the Sand Demon let out a shrill scream. After about a few minutes, he saw that there was only a huge, messy pile of sand left on the ground, and the Sand Demon was gone.
Ning Beichen held the ancient bronze sword and breathed heavily. The fierce operation just now made him extremely tired.
This thing can only be attacked with an ancient bronze sword, and the damage done to it by fists is limited, so Ning Beichen used the Songshan Sword Technique to deal with the sand demon, but fortunately, he finally eliminated the sand demon.
"Captain!"
Yang Qianrou and others quickly ran to Ning Beichen's side and showed admiration for Ning Beichen.
They knew how difficult the Sand Demon was to deal with, and they had never heard of anyone killing the Sand Demon. They didn't expect Ning Beichen to kill the Sand Demon alone.
"It's okay. Let's look for it. Is there anything in this thing?"
Ning Beichen said to Yang Qianrou and the others.
This sand demon seemed unique. Ning Beichen had a hard time destroying it, hoping that something good would come out of it.
"Yes, leader."
Yang Qianrou immediately led everyone to dig through the sand.
They can't kill the sand demon. If they can't even do this little thing well, then they really have no shame in following Ning Beichen.
Not long after, I heard someone shouting excitedly that he had made a discovery, and then saw him pull out a heart-shaped object from the sand, and then ran over and handed it to Ning Beichen like a treasure.
"Is this the heart of the sand devil?"
Ning Beichen held this thing and felt that it contained a power that frightened him.
And Ning Beichen discovered that he could absorb this power and use it for himself. As long as he held this thing in his hand, he felt like the master of this desert, knowing every move in the desert.