When Zhao Hu killed hundreds of brown scorpions beside him, Wang Xiaohu also mobilized the magic power in his body, waved the flying sword in his hand, easily killed hundreds of brown scorpions beside him, and said loudly to Zhao Hu not far away: "Brother Zhao, help me to clean up all these scorpions!"

"no problem!"

As soon as Wang Xiaohu's voice fell, Zhao Hu responded loudly without any hesitation or hesitation, and incited the magic power in his body. He kicked the ground with his feet, leaving a sand pit in his place, and suddenly shot out, approaching a dan-stage cultivator not far away like lightning. The flying sword in his hand swung out quickly, and a series of cold sword lights passed through the air, with a sharp edge, ruthlessly cutting the brown scorpions into two pieces.

With Zhao Hu's gang leader, the pressure of the cultivator in the Jiedan stage was greatly reduced. With a roar, the mana in his body surged rapidly, and the protective cover outside his body shone brightly, knocking down the brown scorpion attached to the protective cover. The spiritual weapon in his hand quickly waved out, and with terrifying power, he smashed the brown scorpions into meat sauce and scattered on the yellow sand.

After all the brown scorpions beside the monk in the Jiedan stage were killed, they supported other Jiedan stage monks with Zhao Hu and launched a fierce attack on the brown scorpion.

The brown scorpion can only be caught off guard by the scorpion tail poison needle and a huge number of people who hurt the enemy when they are unexpectedly caught by Zhao Hu and others.

As soon as Zhao Hu and other monks in the Killing Stage reacted, the situation changed dramatically. The brown scorpion became the target of slaughter. In a moment, they were killed and turned into countless pieces of flesh and blood, scattered on the yellow sand.

After killing all the thousands of brown scorpions around him, Zhao Hu and other monks in the Killing Physical Stage took off without any hesitation or hesitation, and immediately took a step forward and continued to gallop towards the direction where the ancient tomb was located.

As for the monk in the Killing Dan stage who was swallowed by the brown scorpion, he could only blame him for being unlucky!

"Look, what is that?"

Zhao Hu, who was staring at the scorching sun and walking on the yellow sand, saw a black dot appear in front of him, constantly expanding in his vision, galloping towards his position, his face changed drastically, and he couldn't help but exclaim loudly.

"Sandstorm!"

As soon as Zhao Hu's voice fell, Wang Xiaohu, Zhou Shan and others turned their eyes to the black dots in front of them. Some monks who were familiar with the desert changed their faces and involuntarily exclaimed loudly, their tone was full of fear and fear.

The sandstorm in the desert is extremely terrifying, and is countless times stronger than the earth-type magic used by the earth-type monks. In the event that they cannot avoid, none of them, such as the alchemy-level monks, can escape. If one is not careful, they may be overwhelmed by the sandstorm and become a pile of corpses in the yellow sand.

Hearing the exclamation of the monk in the Jiedan stage, Wang Xiaohu, Zhou Shan and others changed their faces. They all mobilized the magic power in their bodies, took out defensive magic weapons from the space ring, and protected their bodies so as not to be involved in the sandstorm, drowned under the yellow sand by the sandstorm, and become a pile of corpses.

The sandstorm was very fast. It was originally a black spot sandstorm, which flashed through the void like lightning and appeared thousands of meters away from Zhao Hu and others. A strong wind rolled up yellow sand all over the sky, and a huge yellow vortex that was thousands of feet high, swept towards the location where Zhao Hu and others were with a terrifying momentum.

Looking at the huge yellow vortex that was thousands of feet tall and tens of feet wide in front of him, Zhao Hu knew that he could not avoid it at all, so he could only hold on, hoping that he would not be too unlucky and died tragically in the yellow sand vortex.

As he thought about it, Zhao Hu took out a golden armor talisman from the space ring, input mana, and activated it. A golden armor was added outside his body to wrap his body up and protect his body safety.

As soon as Zhao Hu did all this, he saw a huge yellow vortex, and he swept Zhao Hu into it and flew into the yellow vortex. Countless yellow sand, wrapped in the wind, kept slapping on Zhao Hu with terrifying power.

Under the crazy blows of countless yellow sand, the golden armor outside Zhao Hu's body flashed, and the spiritual energy was rapidly consumed, and the luster became dimmer and dimmed, and it might collapse at any time, unable to protect Zhao Hu's body.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Hu, who was in a vortex, was rolled into the sky. Without any hesitation or hesitation, immediately took out a golden armor talisman from the space ring and input magic power to activate it. The golden armor outside his body once again shone brightly, and the golden light shone brightly, leaving the yellow sand to strike without moving.

Being in the vortex, Zhao Hu's body rolled violently with the movement of the vortex, flew to a height of ten thousand meters, fell into the yellow sand, and continued to move with the yellow vortex towards the direction of the sandstorm.

As time went by, Zhao Hu stayed in the dust storm vortex for a full quarter of an hour. As the sandstorm flew far away, he threw it out into the distance at the moment when the sandstorm disintegrated, and fell heavily into the yellow sand. A trace of red blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Hu, who fell in the yellow sand, stood up with difficulty and looked at the sandstorm that quickly disintegrated in the distance. He showed a hint of glory for surviving the disaster on his face, and was very glad that he could survive the sandstorm.

According to what Zhao Hu saw, a group of more than ten cultivators in the Kalpa Stage, including three cultivators in the Kalpa Stage, were torn apart by the wanton wind in the sandstorm, turning into countless pieces of flesh and blood, and tragically died in the sandstorm. Therefore, it is very lucky that he can survive and deserves celebration.

After being happy for a while for a while, Zhao Hu sat cross-legged on the yellow sand, took out a bottle of return pill from the space ring, restored the mana consumed in his body, and used the Wood Fire God Art to heal a little wound in his body.

An hour later, Zhao Hu's injuries healed. He opened his closed eyes, stood up, and walked straight to the direction where the ancient tomb was located.

After walking in the yellow sand for a quarter of an hour, Zhao Hu saw a young woman in red leather armor and a middle-aged man in blue clothes walking towards the tomb.

"Wait for me, two!"

Seeing this scene, Zhao Hu did not hesitate or hesitate at all, immediately screamed and ran over quickly.

Hearing Zhao Hu's shouting, the young woman in red leather armor and the middle-aged man in blue clothes immediately stopped moving forward, turned around and looked at the source of the sound. Seeing that it was Zhao Hu, a smile appeared on his face, and he was quietly waiting for Zhao Hu.

"My name is Zhao Hu, I don't know what the two fellow Taoists call them?"

Running to the young woman and the middle-aged man, Zhao Hu spoke with a smile on his face.

Although they entered the dimensional space together and searched for the ancient tomb together, because Wang Xiaohu did not introduce it, they did not know each other at all, and they just lost in a row.

If more than ten of them act together, it doesn't matter if they don't know each other, but now they have encountered a sandstorm and are blown away by the strong wind in the sandstorm. I don't know how many people are alive. It is also an opportunity for the three of them to meet each other so that they can take care of each other in the next trip.

"My name is Liu Meng!"

"My name is Wang Chong!"

Hearing Zhao Hu's words, a faint smile appeared on the faces of the young woman and the middle-aged man, and he responded loudly.

"Two fellow Taoists, I think it's a fate to meet after a sandstorm. We should take care of each other on the next journey. I wonder what the two fellow Taoists thought?"

Seeing the smiles on the faces of the young woman and the middle-aged man, Zhao Hu showed a satisfied smile on his face and said softly.

"I don't know how many dangers are waiting for us in front of us. We should indeed take care of each other along the way, so as not to encounter any dangers on the road and die tragically in this unmanned dimensional space!"

As soon as Zhao Hu's voice finished, Liu Meng nodded softly and responded loudly, and Wang Chong, who was beside him, nodded in agreement with Zhao Hu's suggestion.

After the three reached an agreement, they took a step forward and walked towards the location of the tomb. They chatted casually on the way and got to know each other.

Ao! Ao! Ao! Ao!

The sound of wolf howls sounded in the yellow sand. The yellow sand wolf showed its shape from the yellow sand, and it looked semicircular, surrounded Zhao Hu, Liu Meng and Wang Chong and the other two. The eyes were filled with fierce eyes, their mouths slightly opened, and two rows of sharp teeth flashed with cold light under the sunlight.

"Eighteen Sand Wolves, how about we solve six of them by ourselves?"

After looking at the sand wolf hundreds of meters away, which was surrounded by half a moon, Liu Meng showed a charming smile on her face, and she said to Zhao Hu and Wang Chong beside her with a calm expression.

"No problem!" Zhao Hu said with a calm expression on his face, looking at Sand Wolf's eyes full of cold murderous intent.

"As you wish!" Wang Chong loosened his shoulders and said with a smile, his eyes full of relaxation, and he did not take the eighteen sand wolves in front of him at all.

"Since that's the case, then let's start acting!"

Hearing Zhao Hu and Wang Chong's words, Liu Meng's charming expression became stronger and she smiled slightly.

After saying that, Liu Meng shouted lightly, and the magic power in his body was rapidly circulating. The surrounding fire elements rushed towards Liu Meng's body like a tide. With his slight shout, they gathered together, forming a series of hot flames, dragging the long tail flames towards the sand wolf hundreds of meters away.
Chapter completed!