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Chapter 573 The Devil in the Desert City

"The ruins around here are easy to deal with, but not everyone can enter the mirage above. I haven't heard of anyone going up there yet."

Liao Yongshou said and pointed to the prosperous city of cultivation, where spiritual stones, spiritual beasts, and various treasures were emerging in endlessly. However, the place where they were trapped now was a very irritating desert and broken walls, which became even more disturbing in comparison.

The bustling scene looks very wonderful.

"Xian'er, let's go, Liao Yongshou, you'd better stay."

Qin Tian said and took Mo Xian'er away. Liao Yongshou had already realized that his strength was not enough. If Qin Tian and the others were in danger because of taking care of him, he would also blame himself...

Bah, bah, bah!

In the cold environment, the footsteps of the two people seemed to come from another world.

"There's nothing about maps."

After observing carefully for a while, Qin Tian didn't find any strange patterns on the screen wall. They were all stories and allusions.

Just as the two of them turned around, a black shadow quickly descended from above, and a shrill cold light shone.

Clang!

Qin Tian was unhurried. He held the hilt of the sword in his right hand and drew it out. He faced the cold light and struck out three swords in a row. The first sword struck out brilliant sparks, the second sword brought a stream of blood, and the third sword struck the center.

"Well! He's not dead!"

After the three sword strikes, the black shadow flew up, trying to disappear into the darkness.

"Grappler!"

Mo Xian'er was already prepared. He stretched out his right hand and retracted it. The black shadow was caught off guard and was pulled down to the ground with a loud bang.

Ga!

A sharp roar sounded, and the harsh sound waves penetrated all holes. Even Mo Xian'er and Qin Tian had to take three steps back.

Whoosh!

Seizing the opportunity, the shadow disappeared in a flash.

"What's going on? That ghost is still alive after receiving a blow from me and Mo Xian'er!"

Qin Tian shook off the blood on his sword, feeling a little curious.

Liao Yongshou just saw the black shadow and then remembered a crucial thing: "That's right! I almost forgot! This thing is immortal and is an evil ghost that belongs only to the desert city. What are the details?

I don’t know the reason, this desert city has always been evil..."

After all, the desert city is a legend. If they didn't have a map, they wouldn't be able to find it with such accuracy, so even Liao Yongshou knew very little about this city.

"It's a bit tricky. I wonder how many evil spirits there are?"

Qin Tian just had a face-to-face fight with an evil ghost. The opponent's fighting skills were not necessarily very powerful, but his speed was very fast. Most of the powerful people in the spiritual sea realm were in danger...

In a huge building in front.

"Evil ghost! See how many times you can be hurt?"

The person who is talking to himself is a middle-aged man with a cold face. If there are knowledgeable people here, they will definitely recognize him as Rao Ziming, who is very famous in the Extreme Yin Land. His strength is one level higher than that of a spiritual person. He

Although a lot of spiritual energy has been suppressed, after reaching the spiritual sea realm, the body is no longer a mortal body. It is very tough. Physical strength alone is very terrifying. Combined with the martial arts will and the remaining spiritual energy, it is enough to compete with the spiritual sea realm.

The extremely strong contend.

Under his feet was a humanoid monster. The monster had long legs and long hands, fangs in its mouth, and very sharp claws. Its skin was white and purple, very thick. It was more like a cuticle than skin, and its muscles were quite developed.

, thin where it should be thin, and surprisingly strong where it should be strong. Overall, this is an alien that does not pay attention to appearance and focuses on killing first.

Poof!

Holding a dark green iron rod in his hand, Rao Ziming stamped the stick on the humanoid monster's chest, punching a bloody hole there.

The humanoid monster screamed and stared at Rao Ziming crazily, its fangs protruding, and it was extremely terrifying.

Rao Ziming frowned. The other party's voice contained sharp sound waves. The ultra-fast vibration frequency made the heart burst. He grinned. Rao Ziming raised his arm and the iron rod instantly penetrated the throat of the humanoid monster. Suddenly, the screams broke out.

It stopped, as if a duck had its neck stuck.

"Not dead yet!"

The chest was penetrated, and the throat and spine were broken. An ordinary spiritual sea realm power would be dead. However, judging from the struggling strength of the humanoid monster, it is still vigorous and vigorous, as if the injuries just suffered were just insignificant skin wounds.

"Let's see if you die!"

Dark blue light erupted from the black iron rod, and Rao Ziming hit the humanoid monster hard on the forehead.

Bang!

The white and red ones exploded, and they were extremely bloody.

The humanoid monster was hit by a headshot, its body twitched twice, and stopped moving.

"I thought it was immortal, which is really disappointing." Rao Ziming left the monster's body behind and turned around and walked out of the building.

The number of buildings in the Temple of the Sun is unimaginable. Even if you just stare at the majestic buildings and look for useful things, it took you a day to get to the main temple.

As the sun sets, an atmosphere of terror gradually envelopes everyone.

"It's getting dark, should we enter the main hall?"

"Of course, go in, find the mural early, and feel at ease early. Then you only need to stay in a small building and you can spend the remaining two days safely."

"That's right, there is no difference between going in during the day and going in at night. The sun won't shine inside anyway."

In the square in front of the main hall, the survivors were in groups of three or five, or in groups of five or six. Only one surviving Spirit Sea Realm master didn't bother to form a team and was alone.

During this period, people entered the Sun Temple from outside from time to time and joined in the exploration, keeping the number of people between fifty and one hundred.

"Let's go in!" Qin Tian looked at Mo Xian'er and Liao Yongshou.

Mo Xian'er looked away from the darkness in the main hall and nodded. As for Liao Yongshou, he held a shield in one hand and a sword in the other.

As he spoke, a bright moon appeared in the night sky, and a shrill roar rang out. Following the direction of the sound, Rao Ziming frowned. He discovered that that place was the building where he killed the evil ghost. Could it be that the evil ghost

Not dead yet?


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