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Chapter 617 Sand Clan

"How long until we can leave this Devil's Gorge?"

Chen Fan came to the bow of the ship and looked at Luo Wanyan who was pointing the direction.

"We can get out of this Devil's Gorge within one day." Luo Wanyan also forced out a smile.

Chen Fan nodded and was about to say something when he suddenly turned back.

Only a huge roar was heard coming from the distance.

The two looked at each other and stepped onto the deck of the war boat.

Amidst the darkness sweeping the wind and sand, one could faintly see the aura surging in the distance.

Because the distance was too far, Chen Fan's spiritual consciousness could not detect it.

"Someone is fighting..."

Chen Fan raised his eyebrows and said: "The people who know and dare to take this shortcut are probably not ordinary people. We should not involve them easily."

"There is only one way through Devil's Gorge. We can't stop here and wait for them to finish fighting, or go back the same way?!" Luo Wanyan shook his head when he heard this.

She turned over her hands and took out a jade stone, "I'll go over and check the situation!"

The man held the jade in his hand and disappeared in front of Chen Fan with one step, and his figure disappeared.

Chen Fan also raised his eyebrows slightly, but followed him closely.

If something happened to Luo Wanyan, there would be no hope for his "Hidden Swordsmanship in the Void".

Chen Fan jumped out of the war boat and couldn't help but frown again.

The spiritual consciousness here is too limited. Luo Wanyan activated the jade stone and his aura was completely hidden. Chen Fan was unable to detect his location.

Chen Fan shook his head and walked straight in the direction of the distant spiritual light.

But he arrived at the place very quickly.

Scattered on the ground was the wreckage of an airship with a burning tail end, and next to it were two groups of people fighting fiercely.

On both sides of the battle, one side was a few human warriors, and the other side was obviously a foreign creature.

These guys are also humanoid, but are much larger than ordinary humans.

During the action, wild sand flew around him, which was extremely frightening.

"A race that can control sand?"

Chen Fan also looked stern.

In this desert, there is sand everywhere, but it is an excellent place for these alien races to show their talents.

Chen Fan even suspected that these alien races were probably the native creatures of the desert as Luo Wangyan said.

There are three alien races in total, all of which are quite powerful, above the tenth level, and the strongest one has even reached the late tenth level.

Although the number of human warriors on the other side was large, the number of masters was far inferior to that of these three alien races, and the battle became one-sided.

There are also several human corpses lying on the ground!

Chen Fan frowned at this scene, but did not rush to help, but carefully observed these special alien races.

There were fewer and fewer warriors on the human side, with only three people left alive. Two of the stronger ones protected the last one behind them, and the sand people surged in again.

And that's when.

In the void, a phantom-like figure suddenly appeared, it was Luo Fanyan.

It appeared next to the weakest sand man, moving forward empty-handed, and the sword in his hand was cut out from the void.

Chi!

The sharp and sudden sword light cut the sand man in half.

These alien races also have red blood, and their natural aura is completely weakened by being cut off at the waist.

At this time, the other sand people roared angrily and rushed towards Luo Wanyan one after another.

Luo Wangyan activated the spiritual light in his hand and injected it into the jade in his hand, and his body became invisible again.

However, those two sand men, with sand flying all over their bodies, turned into two sandstorms, completely covering everything in the surrounding area.

No matter how powerful Luo Fangyan's concealment effect was, there was nothing he could do in the face of such a full-coverage blow, and he was soon forced to reveal his true form.

Helplessness flashed across her face, but she turned around and headed towards Chen Fan's war boat.

Although he is warm-hearted, he is not a fool. He took action just now because he did not want to see this foreign race kill his compatriots, but he was unable to defeat them, so naturally it was better to retreat as quickly as possible.

Looking at this step, Chen Fan also shook his head, broke away from the "hidden void", entered the true energy amplification state, rushed out quickly, and slashed through with a sword.

Chi!

The sword shadow slashed horizontally, defeating two high-speed rotating sandstorms with surging power. The two sandmen were bleeding all over their bodies. They looked angrily at Chen Fan who suddenly appeared and waved their hands.

Make a jabbering language.

Then he rushed towards Chen Fan desperately.

And Chen Fan didn't hold anything back. Lei Peng's phantom body activated, and phantoms flickered. At the same time, he slashed down the Seven Killing Sword, killing two sand people one after another.

Blood was scattered everywhere.

Chen Fan then walked towards Luo Wanyan, "Miss Luo, are you okay?"

Luo Wanyan waved his hand, indicating that he was fine, and then frowned in surprise: "Although the Sand tribe does not interact with humans, normally they will not attack humans..."

"Sand Clan?"

Chen Fan narrowed his eyes when he heard this.

I called them Sand People, but it was not wrong.

These creatures not only have the ability to control sand, but are also natural masters of the artistic conception of wind.

He scanned it with his consciousness and found that after the death of these three sand monsters, the corpses still reacted with high energy.

Chen Fan waved his hand slightly and used his sword energy to cut open the corpses of the three sand tribesmen. However, he found that a heart-sized core was left in the corpses of these three guys.

His consciousness scrolled and he brought these three cores in front of him.

"What's this?"

Luo Wanyan also shook his head in confusion.

Although he has heard of existences like the Sand Clan, he has never actually killed one, and he really doesn’t know what they are.

Chen Fan felt a rich but somewhat mixed energy on it, but unfortunately he did not feel the remnants of the two artistic conceptions of wind and sand.

"This is the sand core and the energy core of the sand tribe!"

Chen Fan turned back and looked at the human warriors.

The one who spoke was a young warrior in brocade robes among the three.

He was the weakest, but he was the most well-dressed, and he was surrounded by two other people and protected him in the middle.

The young man came to Chen Fan surrounded by two bodyguards, and immediately bowed to Chen Fan: "I'll Baiyunhui Cheng Shifei, thank you senior for saving your life."

Chen Fan waved his hand.

In fact, if it weren't for Luo Wanyan, he might not have taken action so quickly.

He has never heard of the Baiyun Society. The world is so big, with so many sects and forces, but knowing the location of the Devil's Gorge, the Baiyun Society is probably not a simple force.

"How did you guys provoke the Sand Clan?" Chen Fan also asked directly.

A flash of embarrassment flashed across the face of the young man in brocade: "This... I don't know. The Sand tribe and my human tribe don't understand each other's language. Who knows how they suddenly attacked us."

The subtlety of his expression was noticed by Chen Fan, so he knew clearly that he might be hiding something, but Chen Fan was too lazy to look into it carefully.

When his own race was attacked by aliens, he only took action out of love for his compatriots.

Other things didn't have much to do with him. He turned to look at Luo Wanyan: "Let's go."


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