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Chapter 6 The Patriarch

"Still bombing - sand rain!"

Countless sand suddenly condensed in front of him, hardened, and turned into an extremely hard ball of sand, and then exploded, turning into endless sand bombs, and shot towards all directions.

Puff! Puff! Puff!!!~~~

"Ah! Ah!!~~~~~"

Blood splattered among the woods, and screams were endless. Countless sand bullets pierced through the soldiers around them. In a moment, nearly half of the soldiers were pierced through and they fell down screaming.

In addition, many woods were also shot under the explosion of these sand bombs, and then exploded and fell down.

It was precisely because of these trees that Li Chengming's ninjutsu was blocked, which allowed the remaining one or two hundred rebels to escape. Otherwise, his ninjutsu just now would be enough to kill most of the rebels.

"Run, run..."

"He is not a human, he is a devil, run away..."

"The magic, this is the magic..."

The remaining one or two hundred rebels were all so scared that their faces turned pale and almost incontinent. Faced with this supernatural force that they had never seen before, they all had no courage to fight. They even lost the weapons in their hands, and turned around and wanted to escape.

"I want to escape? It's not that easy!" Looking at the one or two hundred rebels who were scattered, a sneer flashed across Li Chengming's face, and then a terrifying chakra burst out from his body. His hands quickly formed seals. After three seconds, the seal was completed, his hands were closed together, and he shouted, "Flowing Sand Waterfall!"

Boom!!!~~~

The earth suddenly vibrated violently, and then the ground that was originally full of weeds and woods was gushing out infinite sand and gravel like a fountain. These sand and gravel quickly assimilated the earth, and then rushed towards all directions like a tsunami.

"Ah, help..."

"Give me your life, god..."

There were screams in the woods, but before they could finish shouting, the terror of sand swept across directly like a tsunami. When they encountered stones, they destroyed stones, and when they encountered trees, they only turned into deserts. Within a radius of one kilometer, the original woods turned into deserts.

And all the rebels were buried underground.

"Ahhhh!~~" Hundreds of meters away, a figure spread the gravel on his body, exposed his head from the gravel, and spit out the gravel in his mouth, with a pale face. Judging from his appearance, who wouldn't be Hou Guangliang?

At this time, Hou Guangliang was no longer as powerful as before. The helmet he had originally carried on his head had fallen to somewhere, and his hair was spread out, his hair was disheveled, his face was pale, and blood stains were flowing from the corners of his mouth. It was as embarrassing as embarrassing as he was.

"The Prince of Runan is simply not a human, a monster. No, I want to go back to Chang'an immediately and report this to Your Highness Qin!" Looking at the desert that the woods in front of me, and all the hundreds of elite soldiers he brought had disappeared, Hou Guangliang was frightened and stretched out his hands to pull down the sand buried on his body, trying to escape from it.

But at this moment, Hou Guangliang seemed to hear a crisp shout, "Sand burst into burial!"

Boom!!!~~~

Hou Guangliang only felt a terrifying squeezing force erupting from the sand waterfall under him. Before he could react, he could only hear bursts of bursts coming from his body.

"Ah!~~"

Puff!!!~~~

Hou Guangliang let out a terrifying scream, and then directly sprayed out a mouthful of blood, mixed with countless flesh foam, as if even the internal organs were sprayed out.

"Hey, you are not dead yet?" Hou Guangliang's voice attracted Li Chengming's attention. He borrowed the power of the sand under his feet, as if riding in a wave, and came to Hou Guangliang in a few seconds. Looking at Hou Guangliang, who was halfway up in the desert, his face pale as paper, and still spitting blood foam in his mouth, sneered.

"You..." Seeing the thin figure standing in front of him, Hou Guangliang tried hard to raise his head, rolling his eyes, and gasping while spitting blood foam, "What are you..., magic?"

"This is not a magic trick, it is ninjutsu!" Li Chengming looked at Hou Guangliang, who was not far from death, and said without hiding it.

"Ninjutsu?! What is ninjutsu..." Before he finished speaking, Hou Guangliang lowered his head and had lost his breath.

He looked at Hou Guangliang's lower body buried underground. It was obvious that the "Sand Waterfall Burial" he used the last trick just now directly squeezed Hou Guangliang's lower body to pieces. He couldn't survive even if he wanted to.

Unfortunately, he wanted Hou Guangliang to tell Li Shimin before. Since he was dead, then let it go.

Shaking his head, Li Chengming returned to his previous place again, and then untie the "empty sand wall protection" ninjutsu that he had previously protected the remaining guards.

Rush rust!!!~~~

The ninjutsu was untied, and the sand and dust were retracted to the ground in an orderly manner like living creatures. The remaining twenty guards looked at the land that had turned into a desert in front of them, and their faces were filled with shock that could not be hidden.

Rush rust!!!~~~

The ninjutsu was untied, and the sand and dust were retracted to the ground in an orderly manner like living creatures. The remaining twenty guards looked at the land that had turned into a desert in front of them, and their faces were filled with shock that could not be hidden.

"This..." Looking at the place in front of me, which was originally covered with woods, it turned into a desert not long ago, which made all the guards of the East Palace dizzy.

Then, everyone couldn't help but turn their eyes to the thin figure standing not far away.

Although they were all blocked by the "empty sand wall protection" just now, they also knew that the leader of all the changes before should be the thin figure in front of them, the person they had been trying hard to protect, the Prince of Runan.

"Dian, Your Highness, did you make these?" Although they had just seen Li Chengming fly out of the "empty sand wall" and he also had speculation in his heart, Luo Ning couldn't help but ask.

It’s not their fault, but this kind of thing is so shocking that they can’t understand or imagine.

"Yes, this is indeed done by me. I just used the magic power of the Saint Ancestor to kill those thieves!" Li Chengming nodded and admitted generously.

Saint Ancestor?!

Hearing Li Chengming's words, Luo Ning and other generals were stunned, and then woke up. Saint Ancestor, isn't that the Taishang Laojun, the Taiqing Saint of the Taoist Sect?

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