Chapter 1945 (1/2)

Deep in the Dragon desert, Li Lingyu's faces were hard to see.

”Sister Lingyu, if you look ahead, you will be in the deep of the Dragon desert!”

”Before, most of us were on the edge...”

Zhao Jiu's face is hard to see the extreme, and he has a faint intention to retreat.

”What are you afraid of? He's looking for the way ahead. If he's not careful, I'll just turn around and leave! ”

Li Lingyu opened her mouth slowly. She looked at the end of her eyes. He walked with his hand down. He was walking in this dangerous place like a leisurely court.

Li Lingyu frowned. ”So far, he hasn't met the immortal beast above three turns of Da Luo. I don't believe that he will be so relaxed if he faces the immortal beast above three turns of Da Luo!”

Just as Li Lingyu's voice fell, Ming Luo suddenly made a sound.

”He stopped!”

Ming Luo eyes firmly locked in Qin Xuan, pupil condensation.

When Qin Xuan came all the way, he seldom stopped. It was a sudden change in front of him that he met Da Luo Sheng Ling?

Li Lingyu and others also immediately looked at where Qin Xuan was, and there was a suspicion in their eyes.

Qinxuan negative hand and stand, he looked at the front, brow lock.

At the wrist, the Pearl of the sacred bone is gently swaying.

Suddenly, at the end of Qin Xuan's eyes, a hundred miles away, suddenly, there was the sand of the Dragon desert rising from the sky.

It's like the roar of the sand sea. The terrifying sand waves come from afar.

Behind Qin Xuan, the wind and thunder Fairy Wings suddenly appear, his hands coagulate Jue, and his eyes twinkle.

I saw the distant sand wave swept under, a terrible outline appeared in Qin Xuan's eyes.

It was like a mountain range. It spread for more than 70 miles. In the distance, it came to the direction where Qin Xuan was.

”The eight turns of Daluo, the red desert dragon of Daluo!”

Qin Xuan said to himself, a hundred Li distance, in the body of more than 70 li of Da Luo Ba Zhuan, it was just six or seven breaths, and it was close to thousands of feet in front of Qin Xuan.

The dragon of Daluo red desert is like a fish in water in this desert. The dragon is in the desert, and the sand waves are heavy. Thousands of feet and thousands of feet come to him.

It was Qin Xuan, who was not faced with the red desert dragon of Daluo, but with the sand waves of thousands and thousands of feet.

When the sand is swept across the desert, the dragon may be buried in the desert.

The power of the sand wave alone is enough to annihilate the chaotic immortal yuan in Qin Xuan's body into nothingness.

Qin Xuan's hand was shocked, and the ancient sword had already fallen into his hand.

The Dragon gourd was cut by Xuanguang at the waist, and the mouth of the gourd was opened.

This big Luo red desert dragon didn't kill Qin Xuan. There was a trace of fear in his eyes like Hengyang.

Behind Qin Xuan, Li Lingyu and others are more like falling to the pole.

When they saw the dragon, it was too late for them to escape.

I can only watch the surging sand waves sweeping towards them.

Qin Xuan's eyes are indifferent, and the ancient sword is cut out.

A sword swallows the power of heaven and earth, and cuts the sand waves.

Boom boom!

Qin Xuan's arms were shaking wildly, as if it were a mountain. The power of terror made Qin Xuan's blood vibrate.

Chop a sword, chop this ten thousand Zhang sand wave, chop a way out.

Qin Xuan came out of the sand wave, but the second sand wave was coming.

Beside him, the body of the Daluo red desert dragon passed by, and each scale was almost bigger than Qin Xuan's body, like a mountain.

Qinxuan waist, big Luo Xuan Long Hu mouth big open.