Demon’s Diary

Chapter 729: Sword Qi Jiuxiao 710 Sha Nation

Where the wind and sand pass, the wind and sand roll up dozens of feet high, rolling all the nearby air into the sky and sounding a rumbling sky.

As soon as Liu Ming raised his hand, he released a grey flying knife spirit device, but as soon as he touched the wind and sand, he immediately screamed and was crushed by the hanging.

Liu Mingxin was shocked and rushed forward without saying anything.

Along the way, he has given himself some martial arts secrets from time to time, but only a little faster than a roll of powdered sand of a dozen characters.

The sandstorm disappeared again immediately after his breath ran out more than a hundred miles.

Liu Ming gasped and sat on the spot. He turned his hand and took out a piece of spiritual stone to replenish his powers. Since stepping into the path of cultivating fairies, it has basically been a cloud driving mist. Why has he ever run so dead?

After an hour of rest, he recovered his power and strength, but when he stood up to try to turn around again and try to leave, the sandstorm behind him erupted again, and the black sandstorm burst into flames.

When Liu Ming could only throw his leg again and try to provoke the spell to attack the sandstorm, he found that whether using the wind blade fireball, or provoking the dragon tiger to go to jail, it could not have any effect on him. All attacks were unresolved, swallowed up by sand and dust, and even half a silk wave could not be provoked.

Under the helplessness of Liu Ming, he could only continue to run forward.

However, when he ran a hundred miles away again, he suddenly sensed an unusual fluctuation coming from the opposite roll, then his own magic as one condensation, and most of it couldn't run, so his own strength suddenly fell from the middle of crystallization to the middle of condensation level!

This time, Liu Ming's face really changed dramatically, and he tried to turn back a few times, and found that after every sandstorm had arrived on schedule, he could only bite his teeth and simply continue to walk deep into the desert.

Even so, there are occasional small sandstorms along the way, forcing them to run from time to time several times.

This black desert is strange, day and night, except under the feet is a piece of black pressure, but the sky above the head always shows a pale yellow color, if not for the sensitivity of Liu Ming to the changes in daily time, it is impossible to know whether it is day or night.

Two days later, he suddenly saw two hidden figures walking somewhere in the desert beyond a hundred husbands.

Looking from a distance, these two are about the same shape as Liu Ming, who looks like ordinary people, wearing a loose robe woven in white silk cloth and a white turban over their heads.

At this point, not far behind them, a storm swept past and rolled up a piece of black sand and dust, sweeping towards where they were.

The shadows of the two men were suddenly blurred and turned into a little fine sand, not once in the sand beneath their feet.

The fierce sandstorm rolled over from where the two disappeared, and after a few breathing exercises, they moved away from where the previous two were and in a different direction.

Above the black-pressed desert, two piles of dusty gravel piled under another illusion, condensed into the figure of two people and continued to walk forward.

In surprise, Liu Mingxin remembered the Sha people who had been mentioned in the Taiqingmen Book, who could transform their bodies into sand and sand.

These Sands have lived in the desert for many years, and every human being was born with a natural sand body.

It's just that tens of thousands of years ago, the Sha people suddenly disappeared silently from the world, and no one ever saw them again.

I didn't expect him to meet two people at a time in this strange black desert.

Liu Ming's mind swept away and found that the two men were only after the initial condensate repair. After a short thought, they walked toward the two people's location.

“Two brothers, please wait. I accidentally entered the desert for a few days, but I still can't find a way out. Don't you know how to get out of here?” Liu Ming came not far behind the two, asked Lang.

When the two Sha men heard the words, they turned back and saw the windy and dusty Liu Ming, first slightly stunned, then heard Liu Ming say that they could not find their way back, but smiled at each other.

“In Lower Tula, this is my brother Tulu.” The two first lay their hands on their chests, possessed a gift, and then one of the slightly short-headed Sha men laughed in a coarse voice.

“Lower willow.” Liu Ming learned that they had done the same thing, then said.

“Brother Liu, who is not familiar with this desert, is really easy to get lost in. Looks like you're dressed as an outsider. We often have some foreign monks breaking in, but our brothers have never left here, and we really don't know how. We were just out hunting and ready to go back to the tribe. If Brother Liu wants to leave, you and I should go back to the tribe first. Perhaps the elders know how to leave.” Another tall, strong man smiled and said softly.

“Then there will be both of you.” Liu Ming nodded after a slight hesitation.

The two faces are very friendly and the tone of the conversation seems very sincere, so you might want to check with them at their place of residence first and find out about this strange desert.

Even if the other side deceives himself, as long as the tribe in their mouth does not exist beyond the late stage of the real dan, he is very confident that he will be able to escape easily.

When they saw Liu Ming nodded, they walked west with Liu Ming.

Liu Ming followed the steps of the two of them on the way, out of caution, did not say much about himself, just that there was no match and the two of them chatted, while looking around the black desert, looking at the special objects around, memorized the route.

About two hours later, Liu Ming was surprised to discover that a large oasis of more than a thousand acres in size appeared implicitly just a few miles in front of the three of them.

“Brother Liu, we're almost there, the oasis ahead is Sherman City.” Tula looked back at Liu Ming and extended her fingers to the oasis.

Liu Ming snorted and glanced carefully at the distant oasis.

But above the oasis, there is a small pool that covers about a third of the size of the oasis, and the walls surrounding the pool are all made of black sand and are seven or eight feet tall.

Due to the distance and the high wall, Liu Ming was unable to see the particulars of the city walls, but from time to time he could see some of Tula's two dressed alike, constantly entering and leaving the city.

Face the pitch-black desert for several days, and face the bad winds and sandstorms at any time, and be careful not to chase after the fierce shock, the tight string in Liu Ming's heart relaxed slightly after seeing this green land.

At this point, a sudden sound of “hissing” sand came from behind.

“No, there's a sandstorm!” Liu Ming's face changed and he hastily paused.

Earlier, on his way with the Tu brothers, he heard that the sandstorm augured well before the arrival of the sandstorm.

Not far behind, a wind burst into the air and swept through the earth, pushing it to one black dune after another, then rolling up a great deal of black sand and dust.

The wind swept down, constantly rolling up a formation of black sand, forming one black vortex after another.

And the sandstorm passed, but it was a mess, and after the swirl swept, a giant pit was quite attractive.

Without saying anything, Liu Ming immediately rushed towards the oasis.

The Tu brothers appeared much more calm, saying the magic trick, the figure actually slowly sanitized, a few flashes, also rolled a wild wind forward.

It didn't take long for the three of us to rush to Oasis City.

And oddly enough, as soon as the amazing sand wind swept in the back touched the edge of the oasis, the silent little rain became invisible.

This allowed Liu Ming to see, and she couldn't help but sneer in darkness.

A skinny doorman at the gate greeted the two brothers with delight when he saw them.

“This is…” Then the man watching the door looked at Liu Ming again and asked in disquiet.

“This man is an exotic monk that my two brothers met on the way back. We intend to take him to the Great Elder later.” Tula explained.

“Turns out, the elders are living there, and if you go by now, you can see it.” When the man guarding the door heard the words, he suddenly realized and looked at Liu Ming with interest.

Tulu entered the city with Liu Ming, and Tula talked to a man named Tulu about today's harvest.

“No wonder Brother Liu, our Sha tribe is small and has only three or four hundred people, of whom Tu and Sun are the largest names. Brother Liu may want to take a little spin at this moment, but also get familiar with the environment here. However, Brother Liu should not go too far. I will go to the elder first. If the elder agrees, I will then direct Brother Liu to visit his elder home.” Thule said with a smile to Liu.

“Then there's Brother Lautu.” Liu Ming turned slightly and said thanks again.

After Tulu left, Liu Ming glanced at the various tribes in the city pool and swept up.

Houses in the Sha tribe differ greatly from buildings of ordinary monks, mostly tent-like, and are surrounded by stone columns made of sandstone, about two or three lengths in height.

It often comes and goes here dressed as similar Sha people, most of whom emit more than the condensate period, a few of whom, after all, have the spiritual pressure of the crystallization period.

Liu Ming saw that their appearance was very natural, and it seemed that their strength had not been suppressed at all. He couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

At this point, a crystallizing Sha girl walked out of a rather luxurious tent in the direction of Liu Ming.

As soon as this Sha girl appeared, she immediately attracted Liu Ming's attention and gauged her movements.

This woman is about sixteen or seven years old, dressed in a snowy white dress, her slim waist is exposed, Yurong is covered in a clear white veil, only a pair of autumnal watery eyes are exposed, unusual clarity, at first glance, there is a sense of tranquillity flowing through the heart of the mountain spring, and the temperament of all the women Liu Ming has seen before is very different.