Every time she kills a sand ghost, she feels that part of her power disappears, as if it has been swallowed up. It is really bizarre. Although her internal power is deep, it cannot be endless.

Seeing this, Li Muchan said in a deep voice: "Senior Sister Gu, Senior Sister He, please cover me!"

"Okay!" Gu Caiying shouted, his hands suddenly sped up, and clusters of black flowers bloomed, like flowers of death.

At the same time, her body rotated, forming a circle around Li Muchan, blocking him in it. He Lizhu also rotated around Li Muchan, killing anyone who came close to him.

Li Muchan sheathed the sword with his backhand, then closed his eyes and made a hand seal with his hands, forming a hand shadow. Gu Caiying's eyes lit up when she saw it. In terms of hand speed, she had always been proud that no one could match her. Now it seems that she is better than

Junior Brother Li is much worse. If Junior Brother Li learns his lotus hand, the power will be increased several times.

After Li Muchan formed the seals with his hands, he pointed at the two of them, and then uttered the mantra, then continued to form the seals, and then uttered the mantra. In the blink of an eye, the Five Paths Art was blessed on the two of them.

This was not the first time for He Lizhu and she did not behave strangely. However, Gu Caiying shouted in surprise: "Junior brother Li, what did you do and what happened?"

She could clearly feel that her body was light and her mind was clear, but her body was strong and her internal energy was gurgling endlessly, as if someone was losing to her internal energy. This feeling was really wonderful, but also seemed unreal. If her mind were not unusually clear,

If your mind is as calm as water, you will think you are dreaming.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "I am practicing a secret Buddhist technique... Senior Sister Gu must keep it a secret for me!"

"Buddhist secret technique? It's so strange!" Her hands conjured up black flowers. Her hand speed was more than twice as fast as before. Using the lotus hand was simply a pleasure.

Li Muchan drew his sword again and said with a smile: "This Buddhist secret technique is very costly to use and cannot be used frequently. I'm afraid it will be troublesome if everyone knows about it."

"Well, that makes sense, I will keep it a secret." Gu Caiying laughed again and again, and the power of the lotus hand increased greatly. Originally it could only grab a piece of meat, but now it directly grabbed their bones and touched them with black flowers.

, there will soon be a wound deep enough to show the bone, which is really shocking.

However, these sand ghosts were not afraid of death. As they fell one by one, they continued to come over. Li Muchan killed ten more, but more than a hundred came, covering the three of them in a densely packed place.

It is wrapped up, and if there is no free space, it is impossible to rush out.

Li Muchan frowned. These sand ghosts were indeed difficult to deal with. They were all fierce and not afraid of death. Fortunately, his sword was fast. After stabbing his throat with the sword, he immediately drew the sword. He drew the sword a little slower. The sand that hit the sword

The ghost will stretch out his hand to hold the sword, and slow down the sword movement regardless of the pain in his hand to give those who come after him a chance.

They don't seem to regard their own lives as fate. They only have one goal in mind, which is to kill their opponents, and they can sacrifice themselves for this.

Li Muchan admired, but his heart was like ice and snow, and he showed no mercy. These people are so cruel to themselves, and you can imagine how they are to others. Let these people enter the Gale Gorge and enter the land of Zhongzhou. It will be a loss of life. If you can kill one more

Sand ghosts will have more merit.

"Senior Sister Gu, let's expand it outwards and don't stick too close." Li Muchan shouted loudly.

The sand ghost's screams were a loud noise, trying to disturb the minds of the three people and at the same time encourage themselves. Their howls became louder and louder. With the howls, their blood boiled, their eyes shone, and they all fell into a frenzy.

The state is quite appalling.

The three of them were secretly awe-inspiring. It felt like they were fighting a group of crazy beasts. The tragic atmosphere also infected them. Fortunately, Li Muchan blessed them with the Supreme Vajra Bodhi Sutra. Their minds were calm and clear, and they were able to maintain their composure.

Normally, I would have been upset already.

Such a violent situation happened to both women at the same time. It is rare to see it in other places. Only these sand ghosts can be so crazy.

Gu Caiying raised her voice and shouted: "Junior Brother Li, it seems that we can't finish killing these sand ghosts. Let's go back and talk about it later?"

At this time, she lost all her previous heroic spirit and wanted to go straight to Huanglong and enter the Sand Ghost's lair. Only when she saw this situation did she realize how naive she was and had the idea of ​​​​retreating.

Li Muchan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "We can't go back."

Gu Caiying turned to look in the direction she came from, but saw a dense group of people standing there, blocking the way back. The number of people was no worse than here.

Her heart was numb, but fortunately there was the Supreme Vajra Bodhi Sutra to calm her mind, and she hurriedly asked: "What should I do? Do I need to send out a signal?"

Li Muchan shook his head and sighed: "I didn't expect there to be so many sand ghosts. Even if the senior brothers came to help them, they probably wouldn't be able to rush over."

"Then we can only ask the palace master and others to take action!" Gu Caiying said.

She was a little panicked. She was not afraid of dying here, but she was afraid that the body would be obtained by the Sand Ghosts. They like to eat people. It was scary to think about being eaten by them even if she died.

Li Muchan shook his head and said with a smile: "Kill first and then talk about it. I don't believe that I can't finish the killing, and I won't be afraid of them!"

"Okay, we have to deal with this!" Gu Caiying shook her head and sighed, her hands bloomed like black lotus flowers, and severely injured another sand ghost.

The light of Li Muchan's sword flashed away, and in a flash, a Sand Ghost fell down. In the time he spoke, he killed ten more people, but for a Sand Ghost with hundreds of people, killing ten people was not a reduction at all.

The remaining sand ghosts showed no fear at all and rushed forward with red eyes. Most of them rushed towards the other two women, avoiding Li Muchan.

You could say they were afraid of death. None of them showed any fear and rushed forward without hesitation. Say they were not afraid of death. They all avoided Li Muchan.

However, Li Muchan felt awe-struck. This time the sand ghost was really powerful. In such a fanatical situation, he still maintained his cunning nature and attacked the two women forcefully.

For the three-person triangle formation, the two women are indeed the weak point. They are much weaker than Li Muchan. As long as they defeat the two women, no matter how powerful Li Muchan is, he is only one person. They can go all out to deal with Li Muchan.

However, Li Muchan blessed the Supreme Vajra Bodhi Sutra, and the two women were extremely powerful and had endless internal energy, killing people as if they were tireless.

Gu Caiying was a little worse, most of them seriously injured Sand Ghost, but He Lizhu's sword was like lightning, and she killed one person with one sword, which was similar to Li Muchan.

Li Muchan didn't use any sword skills, it was just a stab, but He Lizhu's sword skills were unique. Li Muchan knew that this was the Baiyun Sect's assassination sword technique, which specialized in breaking people's Gang Qi, and those who hit it would be pierced.

This kind of swordsmanship not only consumes strength, but also consumes internal energy. Sand Ghost's physique is special. Without the blessing of the Supreme Vajra Bodhi Sutra, He Lizhu would have been exhausted by this moment.

Half an hour later, the sun was in the middle, and the bright sunshine shone here. The fishy smell filled the nostrils, and the tragic atmosphere filled the surroundings with a hint of chill. The bright sunshine could not dispel the chill.

Li Muchan drew the sword easily and freely, as if he was just playing around with it. The sword was not too fast, but each sand ghost seemed to commit suicide. They all raised their throats and let the sword tip pass by.

His own throat, and then he held his throat and struggled, trying to breathe but couldn't, and he died in a blink of an eye.

He Lizhu's swordsmanship is completely different. Her sword shines like lightning, and it stabs the center of the mouth in an instant. It is impartial and makes no mistakes. No one who is struck by the sword survives.

The swords of the two were fast and slow. Li Muchan often killed two, three, or even four people with one sword. He Lizhu killed one person with one sword. In terms of the speed of killing, Li Muchan was far better than He Lizhu.

Gu Caiying's killing efficiency was the worst. Her lotus hand was very powerful, but it couldn't restrain the sand ghosts. She could only severely injure them but couldn't directly eliminate them.

She was amazed when she saw how quickly Li Muchan and He Lizhu killed people. If they killed like this, no matter how many sand ghosts they had, they wouldn't be enough to kill them.

Just at this moment, He Lizhu suddenly staggered, frowned and said: "I can't make it, I've lost all my strength."

Li Muchan nodded, secretly sighing that he finally came. He Lizhu had so much internal energy and strength, but she couldn't use it. In the final analysis, her body couldn't bear it anymore.

A woman's body is much more fragile. Li Muchan married her and blessed the Supreme Rudraksha Sutra. However, the Supreme Rudraksha Sutra is not omnipotent. She will become awake and calm, her strength will be greatly increased, and her internal strength will be endless. But her body

But it can't be changed.

She now has internal strength and strength, but her whole body is weak and weak, because her body can no longer bear it and is about to collapse.

The most important thing to do at the moment is to rest, put down the sword, and rest obediently. If you forcefully use the sword again, your body will really collapse, and the damage will be permanent and irreversible and cannot be cured.

Li Muchan said in a deep voice: "Senior Sister He, just use Qing Gong and follow me!"

He Lizhu nodded: "Okay, it's all up to you!"

Li Muchan smiled with a smile on his face: "I will just give you the scriptures. Senior Sister He will see how I kill the enemy!"

He whispered: "Be careful!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword light surged, forming a sea of ​​light that swallowed more than ten people in an instant. Even those sand ghosts who were not afraid of death could not help but stagnate for a moment.

Li Muchan suddenly dodged and reached out to grab He Lizhu's wrist. Then he dodged again and came to Gu Caiying. He returned the sword to its sheath and also grabbed her wrist.

The two of them tried to struggle involuntarily, but were held down by Li Muchan, and where the internal energy was flowing, they were immediately blocked.

They looked at him in surprise, really confused and didn't understand what he was doing!

Li Muchan held their wrists, and before the sand ghosts could react, his chest slowly bulged, and finally he looked up to the sky and let out a long roar.

"Woo..." The howling sound rolled out like spring thunder, first low, then slowly rising, and finally high enough to reach the clouds, cracking open monuments and cracking stones, and making the sound stop the moving clouds.

As he roared, the sand ghosts shook their heads and tried hard to maintain their balance, but they couldn't because the roar was too powerful.

This move was Li Muchan's use of the magical power of the lion's roar in Buddhism to roar out all the internal energy in his body. If he would not dare to do this in normal times, in such a dangerous situation, once his internal energy is exhausted, it would be tantamount to self-destruction.

But now, with the blessing of the Supreme Vajra Bodhi Sutra, his internal power is endless. As soon as his internal power roared out, he immediately recovered. Before the sand ghosts could react, he let out another long roar.

The roar was like thunder, this time a bit louder than before.

"Puff puff puff puff..." Amidst a series of muffled sounds, one by one the sand ghosts spit out blood arrows and fell limply to the ground.

These two long roars directly shocked them. These less powerful sand ghosts were directly shocked to their internal organs and lost the power to move.

After these two howls, about thirty sand ghosts fell.

Li Muchan took a deep breath, his chest bulged again, and then he roared loudly.

Before the howl just now could completely dissipate, this long howl followed, and the two howls were superimposed, making them even more powerful.

This time, more than fifty sand ghosts fell.

Li Muchan took another deep breath and roared loudly again. The roar was a bit louder than before. It was beyond imagination and absolutely abnormal.

However, these sand ghosts had no time to think about this. All their energy was used to resist Li Muchan's howling, and they were busy calming down the surging blood energy.

After this whistle, another hundred people fell down, and the originally densely packed sand ghosts became a bit sparse. Li Muchan could also feel that many sand ghosts underground were no longer moving. They were hiding in the desert because they were separated by the sun.

Close by, the ability of the sand to shield the sound is weak, and I have endured this terrifying roar for life.

After the whistle, Li Muchan let out another long whistle, followed by several more whistles. The whistle was continuous, one after another, each time louder and louder.

This time when the roars stopped again and again, most of the continuous sand ghosts fell to the ground, and they no longer had the strength to deal with the three of them.

Li Muchan paused, motionless, looking at everything in front of him with a smile. The two women also remained motionless, staring at the scene in front of them in a daze.

After about a cup of tea, Li Muchan puffed up his chest again and let out one last long whistle. The sound of this long whistle was ethereal and seemed to be floating down in the distant sky. However, as the whistle passed by, yellow sand flew up, and he was swept away by the yellow sand all over the sky.
To be continued...