The murderous aura permeates between heaven and earth, undulating and agitating, like a tide!

The tide of battle is on the verge of breaking out.

The spirits of both sides have been concentrated to the extreme.

The crows, who were burying their heads in eating corpses, suddenly scattered in all directions, and turned into a group in the air, flying into the distance, and their cries were terrible.

I don't know who shouted: "The sandstorm is coming!"

But I saw black clouds rising like boiling water on the horizon in the distance, like a carpet that had been lifted, and quickly swept the sky, the sun dimmed for a moment, and the sand was rolling, like the tide of Qiantang and the angry sea!

The rumbling sound of hidden thunder gradually turned into a piercing roar, close!

The sky was obscured, everything was dark, and as far as the eye could see, it was only a dozen feet away.

The flying sand and stones knocked Chen Shengyi's golden knife into a clanging sound. The warriors of the Sky Eagle Village and the Evergreen Gang pulled up their clothes and wrapped their heads, and retreated in panic. Chang Sihao picked up the Changhe knife and put it in front of his eyes, not knowing what would happen next.

In the sandstorm, a huge vortex faintly appeared, rising suddenly, bringing up thousands of sand and stones, forming a black pillar of the extreme sky, like a rotating hell, accompanied by a piercing roar like a ghost crying, rolling to the ground!

"Salon roll!"

Everyone is a person who has been on the sandbank for a long time and is accustomed to the Silk Road, although they are no strangers to this scene, they can't help but be shocked, Gu Zhengjian and Lu Changqing, the two leaders, took the lead in running wildly, and the warriors under them couldn't care about anything anymore, turned around and fled.

Yuan Liangyu, Chen Shengyi, and Yan Ruzhi turned a deaf ear, and their spirits were all focused on their opponents, and their bodies were as safe as mountains.

Chang Sihao was stunned when he saw it, and before he knew it, the tornado was already within ten zhang!

A powerful suction force hits.

Yuan Liangyu's three people are all masters, taking root under their feet, where can Chang Sihao hold it? It is too late to escape himself, he holds the handle of the knife with both hands, holds the knife on the ground, and struggles to compete with the powerful tornado suction, but his body is as if he is being pulled by the power of nine oxen, constantly moving forward, and the clothes on his body crackle, as if he is about to be torn off.

The saloon was like a city shattered, and the hundreds of corpses on the ground, along with blades, banners, and broken wheels, were all swept up!

"Ahh

With an exclamation, Chang Sihao finally couldn't support it, and was sucked off the ground by the saloon roll, and flew towards the rotating black pillar!

Suddenly, his ankles tightened, and his body stopped in mid-air.

The person who grabbed him was none other than the second head of the Qin family, the golden knife Chen Shengyi.

Sharon Roll roared and hissed, extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he was three feet away!

Yan Ruzhi screamed in surprise! He didn't expect that at this critical juncture, the second manager would go to the rescue of people!

With their martial arts strength, it is not easy to escape from this tornado, but it is by no means impossible. However, there is another enemy on the opposite side, Yuan Liangyu, one of the eight great males of Juhao Pavilion.

The sharon roll came with the momentum of destroying the city, and the confrontation between the two sides has turned into a battle of concentration.

Both sides know in their hearts, who is distracted before the dragon roll and the body, at that moment, it will become the best time to attack!

Chen Shengyi not only did not concentrate on defense, but went to save Chang Sihao, undoubtedly destroying the Great Wall.

Yuan Liangyu really shot!

The sky was dark, and the black rope shining with a ghostly light on the scale blade took Chen Shengyi's left leg straight at a swift speed!

Although the rope is mighty and powerful, under the earth-shattering close-quarters roar of the salon scroll, it moves as silently as a locust worm.

Although he went to save Chang Sihao, he still had a back hand to guard against Yuan Liangyu's sneak attack, whether it was attacking his shoulders or waist and abdomen, it was easy to dodge, but in the case of strong tornado suction and no jumping, his legs were the weakest and difficult to prevent. Yuan Liangyu does not attack the key points, he will get it directly, obviously he expected his own thoughts, and he retreated to the second, wanting to hurt the opponent and reduce his combat power, so that he could gain the upper hand in the next battle, which was the safest way to play. This person can still make a calm judgment at the moment when the advantage is so obvious, and he is worthy of the name of a hero.

The steel knife in Yan Ruzhi's hand suddenly picked up, and a white light was like a waning moon oblique hook, picking at the end of the black rope!

Yuan Liangyu's shoulders moved slightly, and there was a short black four-edged thorn in his right hand, and he shot up, because of the suction of the tornado, the speed was extremely fast, and the essence pointed obliquely, directly taking his weakness!

"Be careful!" Chen Sheng shouted angrily, the golden knife in his hand trembled, the light was great, and he carried a thousand-year-old ice-like knife qi towards Yuan Liangyu——

The golden light suddenly dimmed.

Chen Shengyi had a golden knife in his hand, and he was already entangled by the black rope.

At the same time, the four-edged black thorn turned around and sank into his lower abdomen!

Chen Sheng hissed, his eyes split.

The corners of Yuan Liangyu's mouth also dripped!

Chen Shengyi is not easy to deal with, the golden knife is full of ten successes, although he is entangled by the black rope and cannot hurt anyone, but the internal strength comes through the rope and breaks into the body.

However, the corners of Yuan Liangyu's bloody mouth were tilted up, revealing a cruel sneer.

The soft rope is a long soldier, which can be released from a long distance, but it is extremely dangerous to be attacked by the enemy on the side, this short thorn is his self-defense, and it is also his strongest killer weapon.

The first move directly took Chen Shengyi's left leg, which was to attract Yan Ruzhi to rescue, and the second move to attack was inevitable. If Chen Shengyi doesn't make a move, Yan Ruzhi will definitely die. Hit the east and west twice, and finally won the blow. Although Chen Shengyi's golden knife is strong, he has suffered heavy losses and lost his combat strength, and this battle has already laid the victory.

On the top of a white light cover, Yan Ruzhi's steel knife suddenly came to his eyes!

His eyes were blood-red, his face was distorted, he was obviously extremely sad and angry, and the strength of his hands was multiplied by it!

Yuan Liangyu stabbed and blocked, with a bang, sparks splashed everywhere, and a stream of blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth, he took a sharp breath, and his right leg bounced up, hitting Yan Ru's chest!

only heard the sudden sound, Yan Ruzhi's sternum shattered, Bai Sensen's bone stubble was outside his clothes, and the blood mist sprayed wildly.

Yuan Liangyu followed, and the black thorn in his hand went straight into Yan Ruzhi's throat, and came out through his neck! At this moment, his shoulder suddenly felt cold, his arm lost strength, and he immediately sank.

The blade went straight into the joint and had already opened the bone seam, and if it had gone a little deeper and cut it to the armpit, the arm would have been cut off without a doubt.

The person who shot was Chang Sihao, whose left ankle was grabbed by Chen Shengyi in his hand, and his body was still sucked in the air by the tornado!

If it weren't for the tornado's suction being too strong, he would definitely probe half a foot forward with this knife and take off Yuan Liangyu's head.

The black boy's indifferent eyes that treated him like a corpse made Yuan Liangyu palpitate for a while. I just saw that he was shooting at people, and when it was his turn, I really felt what kind of extreme coldness flowed out of his watery eyes!

"Junior—"

As soon as he shouted two words, his mouth was full of yellow sand, and the black pillar of sand and dust came close to him, enveloping the four of them!

This monster-like rampant saloon scroll swallowed the clouds and absorbed the sun, emitting a rumbling roar, looting and destroying everything around it, sweeping away into the distance.

The red sun had long since disappeared, and the clouds covered the sky, and lightning and thunder roared, as if a gate to hell was opening.