The figure of the silver-haired old woman turned into several afterimages.
He attacked the monks and a Taoist priest.
A moment of time,
The energy is rolling like waves,
The yellow sand all over the sky turned into billowing wild sand and spread freely, and several majestic energy roared into the sky.
The figure of the old woman has jumped into the air,
The Taoist priest stepped on a long sword, his movements were as graceful as an immortal, and the monk's broad robes billowed in the wind.
The figure of the Taoist priest had already appeared in front of the old woman.
He was frozen a few feet away in front of the old woman. Next to him was the kind-hearted old monk.
"Your Majesty, please give way."
Wuchenzi said politely to the old woman,
The bad monk raised his eyebrows, holding the Buddha beads tightly in his left hand and the Guan Chang staff in his right hand.
Several figures stood in the sky,
Rolling yellow sand swept up,
Overflowing with energy, an invisible pressure arises spontaneously.
"Do you know what you are doing?"
The old woman looked coldly at the Taoist priest and the group of monks in front of her.
Her low and hoarse voice was like coming out of the Nine Netherworld.
"We are here to slay demons. If you don't let us go, we will treat you as a demon and get rid of you too."
The long sword under the Taoist priest's feet turned into a stream of light. He held his right hand in the air, and the long sword suddenly fell to the ground.
"Amitabha, please give way to this benefactor. Demons are rampant in Shacheng. Tianlong Temple takes it as its own duty to subjugate and eliminate demons, transform the demons, and return Shacheng to a clear world."
The kind-hearted old monk held the Buddhist beads in his left hand and whispered to the silver-haired old woman.
"Tianlong Temple is located in Xihao. Didn't you expect that you would even have to take care of matters within the territory of the Yong Dynasty?"
There was no emotion on the face of the silver-haired old woman, she just said coldly.
"The affairs of the world are my Tianlong Temple, and the Great Yong Dynasty also has monks from my Tianlong Temple."
The monk did not look displeased, but explained patiently.
"There are no monsters in Shacheng. This is just your wishful thinking."
The old woman shook her head and replied,
"Whether there are demons or not, I won't know until I enter the sand city."
The Taoist priest held a sword in his right hand and a whisk in his left hand and spoke unceremoniously.
"Monks and Taoist priests think it is their duty to protect the world, but they don't know that you have become greedy. If you want to enter the city, you have to pass the old age."
The old woman's tone was extremely domineering.
"Amitabha, that would be offending."
The kind-hearted old monk's eyes narrowed, and a shadow with angry golden eyes appeared behind him.
But the Taoist priest waved the long sword in his hand, and the high sword intent surged like a tide.
He inserted the fly whisk into his waist and held the long sword high in his right hand.
"Kill and invade this sand city."
Just when the old woman and the Taoist priest and monk were about to fight,
There was a thunderous shout among the horse thieves.
"Rumble...",
"hiss……".
The neighing of horses resounded through the sky, and the sound of horse hooves sounded like rolling spring thunder.
Ding Xiaoyi withdrew his gaze and raised the long sword in his hand.
Tens of thousands of horse thieves galloped towards the direction of Shacheng.
The horse's hooves rolled up the wild sand in the sky, and the dense horse thieves came like a tide towards the sand city.
Seeing this group of powerful horse thieves, Ding Xiaoyi took a deep breath.
He knew that he could not stop all the horse thieves from entering the city, but what he could do was do his best.
"嗗"
A sword light swept across,
Ding Xiaoyi's figure was involved in the rolling sand, and his figure became increasingly blurry.
A sword light appeared,
Several heads were thrown high,
Then it hit hard again, and blood swayed down like rain, dyeing the yellow sand red again.
And several rays of light shot out from the old woman's hand,
But with each embroidery needle, her figure turned into countless afterimages, and the shadow in her hand was seen fleetingly.
There was a "ding" sound,
The sword in the Taoist priest's hand flashed with light,
An embroidery needle hit the sword hard, and a huge impact surged out.
The figure of the Taoist priest kept retreating.
After he retreated dozens of feet away, his body stabilized.
And his eyes were full of horror, and his expression changed slightly.
The monk shouted lowly,
The shadow of the Wrath King Kong behind him became more and more solid.
He held the long staff tightly with both hands, and the long staff smashed towards the old woman's face like a mountain and a rock.
But the old woman's body swayed, and a ray of light shot out from her hand again,
An embroidery needle shot up, dragging countless shadows with it, and finally the embroidery needle became bigger and bigger.
The long staff in the bad monk's hand hit the embroidery needle like a thick stick hard, and his body couldn't help but tighten.
There was a "boom" sound,
The energy is flying everywhere,
The violent energy exploded the wild sand in the sky together, and the rolling sand formed huge waves.
Ding Xiaoyi's figure has disappeared into the horse thief, and his legs are spinning like the wind.
At this moment, a hot energy like a volcanic eruption surged from the soles of his feet.
But he had no idea,
He raised the long sword in his hand and rushed towards the group of horse thieves.
The sword light turned a little, and several heads shot into the sky.
Blood is flowing like rain,
He didn't know how many horse thieves he had killed, he only knew to kill as many horse thieves as possible.
There was a look of horror in the Taoist priest's eyes
, but he did not expect that his cultivation in the free realm could not even take an embroidery needle from the opponent's hand.
The figure of the monk kept retreating.
The embroidery needle that transformed into a huge stick surged toward him with the power of shattering the sky and shattering the earth.
And he kept waving his long staff and hitting the giant stick.
There was a "boom" sound,
The monk's figure had retreated dozens of feet, but the silver-haired old woman straightened the messy hair on her forehead.
Her rickety figure also grew taller in that moment.
The aura condensed around her exudes supreme majesty, and the aura of one man being able to stand in the way of all others arises spontaneously.
"Monk, use your special skills. It will be difficult to break through if you continue fighting like this."
The Taoist priest said loudly to the monk whose hands were trembling.
But the monk also had a serious expression on his face.
Then he nodded silently.
The figures of the two people turned into two streams of light, and the energy rolling around them turned into surging waves.
The monk threw the long staff in his hand,
The Taoist priest took out the fly whisk hanging from his waist with his backhand.
There was solemnity in the eyes of the two of them.
"boom……",
The aura in the sky couldn't help but surge up, and the two streams of light rushed towards the old woman with bursts of sonic boom-like explosions.
"kill……",
Many horse thieves broke through Ding Xiaoyi's defense line, and they galloped towards the gate of the sand city.
Ding Xiaoyi had a look of anger on his face. As long as the horse thief rushed into the sand city, he knew what it meant.
His figure flashed,
The long sword in his hand rolled up layers of sword light like a huge wave, and the sword light swept through the group of horse thieves.
"Puff puff",
Several heads rose into the sky, and then blood sprayed like rain.
The bright red blood dyed the yellow sand red, and the blood began to flow into the bottom of the yellow sand.
No one noticed that blood was constantly seeping into the yellow sand.
And there began to be an invisible force in the yellow sand, causing the yellow sand to squirm.
The yellow sand squirmed, and the rain of blood seeped into the yellow sand.
The patches of yellow sand began to seem to come alive.
Although the crawling yellow sand is not obvious,
But as the blood rain continued to fall, the wriggling yellow sand began to become violent.
No one knew that this piece of yellow sand had begun to mutate. Ding Xiaoyi raised the long sword in his hand and stabbed the horse thieves.
In addition to the rain of blood flowing down in this yellow sand,
And the blood gurgling like spring water from the incision poured into the yellow sand.
Sudden,
Ding Xiaoyi felt a chill running down his spine.
And a picture quickly emerged in his mind, which was an endless sea of blood.
The sea of blood seemed to be filled with the power to destroy the world,
It made his expression tremble uncontrollably, and his figure also stopped for a moment.
There was a "pop" sound,
Just as Ding Xiaoyi's body paused, a long knife whizzed out and stabbed him hard in the lower abdomen.
Ding Xiaoyi was awakened by the severe pain, and he turned around.
With a wave of the long sword in his hand, a huge human head rose into the sky.
At this time, his lower abdomen was filled with blood.
It dripped wildly into the yellow sand. He endured the severe pain and turned his true energy to solidify the blood pouring from the wound in his lower abdomen.
