Ghost Demon, even a combined effort of great cultivators would struggle to open this stone gate.” At this moment, Dong Yixiong spoke frankly. As he spoke, the impossibly heavy stone gate creaked open,..."Zi Mo's strike was truly swift. Even the Dan Kings within the Pill Pavilion were striving to enhance their strength as much as possible. This matter, I am afraid, is not something I can assist Brother Lu with." 。Guo Jingyu said 。

Familiar land reappeared before their eyes. At this time, Cui Liu's injuries had also recovered as before. The team's strength had once again returned to its peak period, and even during this period of time, everyone's cultivation had begun to use Kun Yao blood pills, making their strength even further than before.

Even more so. 。All around, the yellow sand swirled in the air, whipping like blades against everyone's skin. 。Several bandits on horseback rode across the sandy expanse in the distance. 。Lu Xia Tian walked amidst the barren, sandy expanse, wind and sand stinging his face. 。The wind and sand on this Yanshala Ridge only caused him a slight pain on his skin, not much of a serious impact. Although he had borrowed the Ding Shazhu from Yu Zi Mo... 。However, since Wu Yinhe last quelled the sand bandits, these bandits have shown extreme hostility towards anyone possessing a Ding Sha Zhu. Most unfamiliar faces arriving in this area are likely to be perceived as spies sent by Yuán Líng City. 。most likely to be attacked by a mob 。"Is that so" Lu Xia Tian smiled faintly, killing intent suddenly bursting forth from his body, his entire being merging with the sword embryo. 。It transformed into a beam of light, slashing fiercely towards the man with a green face. 。The burly man's face paled when he saw Lu Xiaoteng suddenly attack. He thought that with his wife, they could easily subdue this young man wearing a black hat. However, they had encountered such a terrifying swordsman instead. 。A terrifying murderous intent hung in the air. 。Compared to the killing intent released by the man in black robes back then, Lu Xia Tian's current killing intent was several times stronger. The three demonic camels were directly suppressed by this terrifying killing intent and knelt on the ground whimpering. Even the young man at the Golden Core stage, whose face was ashen grey, felt like he was stuck in a quagmire. This quagmire was composed of killing intent so thick it was almost tangible. 。make his gait difficult 。With a whoosh, the sword embryo burst open, slicing across the young man's curved saber from his neck. 。A huge skull shot straight up. 。After a moment, the woman in purple was also pierced through the heart by a sword. 。fell to the sand 。“Uncle Second, Aunt Second!” The young man in the Golden Core stage saw the two elders fall one after another, cried out in grief, but his body couldn't move under Lu Xia Tian’s powerful aura. 。He could only watch as Lu Xiaotian got closer and closer. 。Lu Xia Tian thought for a moment, then retracted the ethereal sword embryo. 。hey could endure. Under this sorrowful atmosphere, it was exceptionally difficult for them. As time ran out, Ti Ye roared in a chilling voice, his eyes filled with madness as he lunged towards Lu Xia...