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Chapter 441: Falling into the Yellow Sand Formation

~.-~ When Chen Jinyuan saw the fierce look on Wushuang Ghost's face, he couldn't help but feel a little frightened. He hurriedly waved his sword to block it above his head. The giant sword carried the hot flames and hit Chen Jinyuan's short body like a streaking horse.

On the three-foot green-edged sword, with a bang, Chen Jinyuan was instantly knocked off the cloud. Uploaded by a netizen ==

It is true that anger and pain can unleash human potential. Wushuang Ghost's sword has completely exceeded his limit, weighing 1.5 million kilograms. Even when Chen Jinyuan was in his prime, he could not withstand such power.

strength, so there was no doubt that he vomited out a mouthful of blood and was seriously injured.

"Peng..."

Huang Biluo and others had waited for a long time for an earth-shattering impact. This time Chen Jinyuan never got up again and directly smashed through the eighteenth floor of the residence.

After a while, Wushuang Ghost also landed crookedly, his face was extremely pale, and the rag on his buttocks had been dyed red by blood. The pain of an anus explosion was unbearable for ordinary people.

, Wushuang Gui felt that the pain in his body was unbearable, and his spirit was in a trance.

"Senior Ghost King, are you okay?" Seeing Wushuang Ghost landing on the ruins, Huang Biluo also flew over.

"It's okay, what about the kid?" The muscles on Wushuang Ghost's face were tangled with burning pain, and even a blind man could see that he was suffering from tremendous pain.

"Senior is so powerful that Chen Jinyuan was knocked into the ground by his predecessor. He hasn't come up yet. I'm afraid he has already died!" As he said that, Huang Biluo walked to the edge of a huge pit and looked down.

Seeing the fog and being unable to find out what was going on, he couldn't help but have a hint of joy in his mouth. He turned around and said to Wushuang Ghost: "Senior, Chen Jinyuan has fallen to the eighteenth floor underground. Where can I find the trap laid by the founder of the Yin Yang family thousands of years ago?"

The Yellow Sand Formation is easy to enter but difficult to come out of. Even if this kid is not dead, he will never be able to escape."

Wushuang Ghost originally wanted to go down and look for Chen Jinyuan to see if this hateful boy was dead. If he was not dead, he would add another blow to his sword. But after hearing Huang Biluo's words, he gave up this idea.

"Ms. sir!" the little dragon girl cried out sadly, flew over on the divine eagle, and plunged straight into a huge pit. The Wushuang ghost stood here alive, and she knew the person who fell down earlier without even thinking about it.

It is undoubtedly Chen Jinyuan.

Huang Biluo was immersed in the joyful atmosphere of Chen Jinyuan's surrender. When she reacted, the two big birds had already carried the little dragon girl and disappeared into the depths of the gray méngméng pit.

"There is one more person who will die, so let's make you two lovers with the same fate!" Huang Biluo curled his lips. Only he knew the horror below the eighteenth level. The Huangsha Formation was a martial arts golden elixir from the Yinyang family.

Even if you enter the grand formation set up by the founder of the peak realm, you must be careful, otherwise if you take the wrong route, you will soon be submerged by the yellow sand. In that endless desert, there is no water or food, and you will be trapped in it.

There is only a dead end.

"Find me a place, I want to heal!" Juhuā couldn't stand the pain and had to find a place to heal immediately. Otherwise, he might have problems with defecation in the future. Wushuang Ghost clamped his thighs tightly and faced Huang Biluo urgently.

road.

Huang Biluo looked at Wushuanggui strangely, "Senior, your injury is not serious, right? Where is the injury? I still have some elixirs here, if senior needs it, feel free to take it."

Wushuang Ghost glared: "Don't ask if you shouldn't ask, find a place for me quickly!"

"Yes...yes..." Huang Biluo's pupils shrank, and she was very afraid of this fierce god, "There is a valley near the station. It is our sect... uh... it is the place where I usually practice in seclusion!"

"You're still not leading the way!" Wushuang Ghost shouted impatiently, almost bursting Huang Biluo's eardrums.

Huang Biluo nodded and took the lead to fly to the northwest, to the valley where Tang Yuexin once retreated.

Wushuang Ghost's inner strength was burned out, and his body was extremely weak. He could not fly at all, and could only walk on his legs. However, every step of walking would pull Jumen's wounds, which made him gasp for breath, but there was no way.

Faced with the situation, face is still very important, so he can only use the giant sword as a walking stick and stride to keep up with Huang Biluo.

Huang Biluo flew for a moment, turned around, and saw Wushuang Ghost's muscles twitching, and couldn't help but ask weakly: "Senior, are you really okay?"

"It hurts me so much, and you fly so fast, you want to hurt me to death!" Wushuang Ghost cursed, raised his head and glared at Huang Biluo, "You are the sect master, I am just the ghost king, you don't have to be so afraid of me, sect master

If you want to act like a sect leader, I, the leader of the Ghost Sect, am not a wimp!"

Huang Biluo said it with shame. She didn't expect to be taught a lesson by Wushuang Ghost. However, the other party was the ghost king from thousands of years ago and the senior of his master. Even if he was to teach himself a lesson, he should do it. Huang Biluo didn't think there was anything wrong. On the contrary, he still

There was a hint of joy. Listening to Wushuang Ghost's tone, he had no intention of killing himself as the leader of the ghost sect. Instead, he lowered his status and recognized himself as the leader of the ghost sect. Now one of the four ghost kings is missing, which is just right.

Let Wushuang Ghost fill this vacancy. Thinking of this, Huang Biluo's heart felt extremely happy. If Wushuang Ghost hadn't been behind him, Huang Biluo couldn't help but shout loudly.

Above the ruins of the station, the originally tall mountain peaks were completely destroyed by the battle between the two. The Ghost Sect station has become a dilapidated ruin. Huang Xiao stood there with a sad face, staring blankly at the giant

He was in a daze. He let the rain hit his body, and he didn't know what kind of feelings he felt in his heart.

On one side is his father, and on the other side is the man he likes. It’s really difficult to be a good person in the middle. Huang Xiao’s face doesn’t know whether it’s rain or tears.

"Brother Chen, Xiaoxiao believes that Ji Ren has his own destiny, and you will definitely come out alive!" Huang Xiao knelt down on the edge of the pit with a bang, shouting sadly into the pit, but the voice was heartbreaking.

But he was drowned out by the pounding rain, without even a trace of echo.

After a long time, Huang Xiaocai stood up reluctantly and murmured: "You must live, otherwise Xiaoxiao will never be able to marry in this life!"

After Huang Xiao left, the downpour brought with it a large mudslide, which quickly buried the huge cave entrance, as if nothing had happened.

The battle just now shocked almost the entire China. At that moment, the ancient warriors with some strength set their sights in the direction of Fengdu, wondering what happened there.

In the back mountain of Wudang, Master Qingsong sat cross-legged like a green pine outside the retreat cave. When Chen Jinyuan and Wushuang Ghost finally used their big move, he finally couldn't help but open his eyes. His eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the void.

He murmured: "You can still sense this powerful force despite being so far apart. When did such a person appear in China?"

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