Chapter 239 There are black hands behind the scenes!
The two people rushed out from the depths of the desert, started a big collision, and fought fiercely. The scene was quite fierce.
One of them was tall and tall, with disheveled black hair, and he was full of heroic spirit. His eyes were like cold lightning, and there was a throne under his feet. It looked like it was carved out of thousands of years of ice, and it contained a frightening chill, extremely cold.
"Young Master Lu!"
Xia Mang raised his eyebrows. This person was none other than Lu Shaojun, who was born in the Evil God Cemetery, and that throne was the Ice Throne he obtained from the ruins.
Lu Shaojun's opponent was wearing a jet-black soft armor. There was a ghostly atmosphere around him, with ghosts chirping and hissing, and there was actually a skull carved on his chest, making him look hideous.
"Ghost spirit?"
Xia Mang's pupils shrank suddenly, "Could it be... from Youluo Mountain?"
According to his understanding, the power of ghosts is practiced in Youluo Mountain. When he was on the bank of the West Sea, he killed a young man named Yan Tie, who was born in Youluo Mountain.
The Youluoshan lineage belongs to the ghost path, and the "ghost path" is also one of the oldest traditions. It is said to be inherited from the "hell path" among the six reincarnations in the mythical era. There are various evil methods, and ghost path practitioners gather Yin spirits.
, cultivating ghost power, always walking on the edge of evil and darkness, and being rejected and despised by the creatures in the world.
"It's from Guifu!"
Suddenly, someone spoke from behind. It was Mofutu, Han Yang, and Mahajie. They successfully tracked Xia Mang, but they didn't expect to see this scene. They couldn't help but froze, as if they had forgotten Xia Mang's existence.
"Ghost Mansion?" Xia Mang's eyes sharply focused. Ghost Mansion, like Youluo Mountain, is a powerful force in the "ghost way".
"This man can actually compete with Lu Shaojun. He is an extraordinary person." Mohajie said to himself: "Could he be the inheritor of the "Sutra of Ghosts and Demons", the young commander of the Ghost Mansion, 'Devil Cry'?"
Mo Futu's eyes flashed suddenly.
boom!
Suddenly, he moved, and a big hand covered Xia Mang in the air. At the same time, Han Yang and Maha Jie seemed to have a clear understanding of each other, and they attacked Xia Mang at the same time!
"Keng!"
Xia Mang looked coldly and pulled out the Tianzhu Key, ready to attack. The three of them joined forces and surrounded him in a corner. He had no chance to escape and was forced to fight.
The three men acted ruthlessly, coldly and domineeringly, with clear murderous intentions. Han Yang and Mahajie, in particular, clearly hated Xia Mang and wanted to kill him on the spot.
Xia Mang fought bloody battles and started a big showdown with three people!
Buzz!
At this moment, the sand suddenly rolled up in the ancient desert, and the wind and sand flew up in the sky, covering the sky and the sun, turning the entire sky into a dim yellow, which was extremely strange.
In an instant, the wind and sand filled the sky, dancing wildly, as if a huge evil had reappeared in the world. This scene was too terrifying and horrifying.
"What's going on?" Everyone's expressions changed with shock. Even the man in black, who was suspected of being the "Ghost Cry" marshal from Guifu, and Lu Shaojun, made a truce and narrowed their eyes to look around.
"Could it be... Desert Storm?" Mofutu whispered.
Xia Mang was also on guard. Suddenly, he felt a hand protruding from the ancient desert and grabbing his ankle. This made his face change drastically, and he quickly lowered his head to look.
Buzz!
At the same time, the wind and sand all over the sky seemed to have formed a giant net, covering everyone in the sky! The sand was dancing in the sky, covering the sky and blocking out the sun. How strange is this scene?
In the vast ancient desert and endless yellow sand, a bloody hand suddenly stretched out and grasped his ankle. This scene was so weird and terrifying that Xia Mang even felt a little trembling.
"What?"
Xia Mang was horrified, his expression changed drastically, and he wanted to run away, but the hand was clenched so tightly that he couldn't break free at all!
In desperation, he could only lower his head and investigate.
"Peng!"
Suddenly, another bloody hand stretched out the yellow sand, and then a head was exposed. His black hair was disheveled and dirty, and his face was covered with blood, making him look extremely embarrassed.
At this time, the others also noticed something strange about Xia Mang. They stared closely at the figure crawling out. Lu Shaojun's pupils shrank suddenly and he said in shock: "Li Xuanxuan? Why is it you?"
Although this person was covered in blood and his face was filthy, everyone still recognized him as the Dark Moon Young Master Li Xuanxuan!
"Whoosh!"
Xia Mang grabbed Li Xuanxuan's bloody hand and pulled him out violently. Li Xuanxuan didn't have time to say anything and directly yelled: "Run away!"
Everyone was stunned.
At this moment, long stretches of yellow sand came covering the sky!
Whoosh!
The strong wind blew up the sand, whining and whining, and the endless yellow sand swept across the sky, weaving the sky like drizzle, or like the Milky Way pouring down, covering the sky.
That is a giant web woven from yellow sand!
At this moment, Pantian Ancient Desert seemed to have turned into a giant sky-devouring beast, ferocious and ruthless, trying to devour everyone!
"Could this be... a desert storm?!" At this time, Xia Mang, Han Yang, Mo Canglang, Guifu Young Marshal, etc. all had expressions that changed greatly, and they tried to escape.
Obviously they are very afraid of this sky-covering sand net, even frightened.
But this "sand net" was so terrifying. It swept across all directions and came over the sky. In an instant, it gathered everyone together and formed a ball. It turned into a yellow stream of light and rushed into the bottom of the desert. In a blink of an eye, everyone was gone.
No trace left.
After a long time, the wind stopped, the yellow sand fell, and the desert returned to calm.
…
Xia Mang felt that the world was turning, which made him dizzy and dizzy. He seemed to be rolling in a dark passage, accompanied by gravel and strong wind, making him keep turning. The force was too huge
, he couldn't help himself at all.
He wanted to break free, but he couldn't control himself!
"Peng!"
After rolling for a long time, it finally stopped. The "sand net" suddenly exploded. Everyone had no time to think about it and separated in a hurry. Their faces were all ugly, and their cold eyes swept across and looked at the environment they were in.
The ground here is also covered with yellow sand, and the sky is dim and yellow. Without the sun, there are no stars or moon. It seems that there is a layer of fine sand in the void, blocking out all light.
"Where is this?"
Qin Tiange looked cold. At first glance, this was still the Pantian Ancient Desert, but it was obviously not the case. The earth was not the earth, and the sky was not the sky. Although the yellow sand was still the same, this was by no means the Pantian Ancient Desert that everyone knew.
"It's still Pantian Ancient Desert..."
Xia Mang said to himself, his expression became stern, the sky-covering sand net was very strange, it suddenly crossed the sky, as if it had consciousness, it actually covered everyone!
Obviously, this is no accident, there must be someone behind it!
In other words, someone plotted against them.
"Damn it!"
Everyone looked ugly. Apparently, they all realized that they had been plotted against others.
"What's going on?" Xia Mang looked at Li Xuanxuan with searching eyes.
Everyone also woke up and quickly looked at Li Xuanxuan. Li Xuanxuan had crawled out of the ancient desert strangely before. He must have experienced something, otherwise he would not be so miserable.
He should know some of the secrets behind this "yellow sand".
Li Xuanxuan's clothes were in tatters, his hair was tied into strands with blood, and the blood stains on his face had dried up, making him look even more ferocious and terrifying.