"Let me do it." Ye Qing stepped out.

Xia Zhiyu was a little worried.

However, he decided to let Ye Qing give it a try.

As a friend, she showed too much concern for Ye Qing, which was a bit inappropriate.

Xia Zhiyu was smart and noticed the disciples of the Qingling Holy Sect around her and looked at her strange eyes.

But she couldn't control herself at all.

Ye Qing's appearance fascinated her.

Although she doesn't have a deep understanding of Ye Qing, she just wants to stay with Ye Qing and create opportunities for in-depth understanding.

"Strange, why am I like this? Is there a problem with my heart of Tao?"

Xia Zhiyu sighed in her heart that her heart used to be like a mirror, not influenced by the world, and was a beautiful woman who practiced quietly.

Why can't I control myself completely after seeing Ye Qing?

Ye Qing slashed out a stunning sword as he spoke.

The sword light flashed, and the next moment, the sand sculpture collapsed with a bang.

Xia Zhiyu was stunned for a moment, as if she was a little unbelievable.

Is Ye Qing's strength so strong?

It is not so easy to break the sand sculpture in an instant.

The Taoist Immortal Realm has such combat power, which is beyond Xia Zhiyu's understanding.

"So, Mr. Ye, who hides his strength, is indeed worthy of being Mr. Ye!"

Xia Zhiyu's beautiful eyes were bright, and in her heart, Ye Qing's image became taller.

A genius who hides his strength and is very low-key.

I don’t think that some people, some strength, will be arrogant everywhere.

After the sand sculpture was broken, Ye Qing was about to move forward, but saw a sandstorm sweeping over the sky, and the sand sculpture condensed again.

"It's not over yet!"

Ye Qing's mouth twitched violently.

The sand sculpture blocked the road, making Ye Qing and Xia Zhiyu unable to move forward.

The key is that the sand sculpture has a strong ability to reunite.

It has clearly collapsed completely, but it can still condense again!

"The sand sculptures here are a bit strange." Xia Zhiyu's beautiful eyes were solemn.

"Well, there is more than one silly. I just received a message from my fellow disciples, and they also met them." Ye Qing said solemnly.

"The same is true for my disciple of the Qingling Holy Sect." Xia Zhiyu looked solemn.

They are all trapped!

Many sculpts formed a formation that trapped them in it.

Looking around, I can no longer see the orchids, and there are no so-called treasures of opportunity.

The sand demons are raging, and they will emerge from the sand and dust from time to time to launch sneak attacks.

"Young Master Ye, let's meet first." Xia Zhiyu said helplessly.

"good."

Ye Qing nodded, and soon, Gu Nishang, Chu Haokong and others gathered together.

There are nine sand sculptures in total, separated in various directions.

The powerful wind power was released from the sand sculptures. The source of wind and sand here seemed to be caused by the nine sand sculptures.

"Everyone, how can we get out? Let's talk about our opinions."

Ji Qianhe's eyes swept across the people of the Qingling Holy Sect, but no one spoke.

Ji Qianhe's face was gloomy. The sculptor was not the main threat. He had an inexplicable sense of crisis.

There seems to be a powerful existence in the ancient city of Fengsha, peeking at them!

"Hehehehehehehe!"

Suddenly, strange laughter came from the silent ancient city of wind and sand.

The next moment, wind and sand were blowing, and sand filled the sky, forming a terrible sandstorm, sweeping over like a wind dragon.

The power of wind is strong, and the disciples of the Qingling Holy Sect from the earthly realm are a little difficult to resist.

Around Ye Qing, the holy sons and saints of the Dayan Academy, performed well.

They are all the best in the earthly fairyland, among which ancient Nichang is the most amazing, with only sand and dust, completely within a range that can be withstandable.

However, the strong man hidden in the dark made everyone feel a little uneasy.

The sand and dust dissipated, and the next moment, a huge sand monster condensed in the void.

The aura of the sand demon is extremely powerful!

It appears in the form of an eagle, and its eyes condensed from wind and sand exude a fierce and fierce meaning.

"You, I offer all the treasures to surround your dog's life!"

The sand demon appeared, extremely arrogant.

Ji Qianhe sneered, looking disdainful.

"A mere sand demon, you dare to be arrogant in front of me and seek death!"

As Ji Qianhe spoke, he raised a giant axe, rushed directly into the sky, and swung it violently.

"boom!"

The sand demon released a wind and sand blade to destroy the void. The next moment, Ji Qianhe vomited blood and retreated, his face pale!

Failed instantly!

Ji Qianhe fell to the ground with a look of horror.

With his strength, he actually lost instantly!

The strength of the sand demon is far beyond his imagination!

"Senior Brother Ji!"

Xia Zhiyu's face darkened. She was not worried about Ji Qianhe's safety, but thought that the sand demon was too strong and she might not be able to protect Ye Qingzhouquan.

"Young Master Ye, you go first, I will entangle the sand demon."

"If you have a cultivation level below the ninth level of the Earth Immortal, go first, and I will cut off the back for you."

Xia Zhiyu's entire body of immortal power burst out, releasing a terrifying wind blade, and a terrifying Eye of Storm formed in the void!

Nine wind blades rushed out from the Eye of the Storm, destroying and attacking the nine sand sculptures respectively!

If you want to break the formation, the way Xia Zhiyu thought of was to destroy the nine sand sculptures at the same time!

The formation is maintained by sand sculptures.

If all nine sand sculptures collapse, the formation is likely to collapse!

Everyone can rush out.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Xia!"

The disciples of the Qingling Holy Sect all started to charge. They had a clear understanding of their own strength. Even the sand demons that Ji Qianhe could not deal with would be even more uncontrollable if they were them.

Seeing this, Ji Qianhe's face turned gloomy and seemed to be hesitant.

But the next moment, Ji Qianhe jumped up and arrived at the place where the sand sculpture was.

At the same time, the sand sculpture burst.

"Zhi Yu, I'll find you a reinforcement!"

Ji Qianhe jumped and rushed out immediately.

Nine sand sculptures completely collapsed under the bombardment of Xia Zhiyu's wind blade.

In theory, the formation no longer exists.

Ji Qianhe breathed a sigh of relief.

The sand demon is simply terrible.

He didn't want to stay for a moment.

Ji Qianhe was flying suddenly encountered a barrier, and terrifying wind and sand swept over. Ji Qianhe flew backwards and couldn't get out at all!

Nine collapsed sand sculptures are recovering quickly!
To be continued...