Chapter 708 Death Sandstorm
Chapter 708 Death Sandstorm
"Double Space!"
Ye Xuan stared, two invisible forces trapped the first-order emperor.
"Well!"
This first-order great emperor was locked in a double space that incorporated the emperor's will, and it was very uncomfortable, and he couldn't speak.
However, this is the desert of death, which makes Ye Xuan's upward repulsion and wind ineffective, so the sand thief of the first-order emperor hurriedly got into the sand.
"Bang!"
However, when he completely entered the sand, the oppression of the double space squeezed his head out.
The first-order emperor, die!
At the moment, Ye Xuan quickly swept past, put away his Qiankun ring, and his strength skyrocketed again.
The ten Sword God Palace disciples on the other side were dealing with twelve sand thieves, and there was no more pressure.
Wushang and Jiang Tianjing didn't have much pressure and were not at a disadvantage.
However, Ye Xuan will not miss this good opportunity to upgrade. If all these sand thieves are killed, then he will be able to stabilize Jiang Tianjin.
However, at this time.
"Boom!"
Suddenly an ominous premonition floated in everyone's heart.
They turned their heads and saw that there was a huge storm in the distance.
When the sand thieves saw the source of this huge wind and wave, they all looked horrified.
"No, it's a death sandstorm, let's go!"
The leader of the sand thieves shouted, quickly retreated, and then got into the sand.
Wushang didn't pursue it, because he understood that it was not suitable to pursue at this time.
"Quick, everyone gather here!"
Hurriedly shouted.
The ten disciples of the Sword God Palace gathered quickly, not daring to be slighted, because they felt that the sandstorm of death was no trivial matter.
Even the leader of the third-level emperor's sand thieves turned pale with a swipe. What are these ninth-level kings?
"Ye Xuan, quickly open up the sand, let's go down!"
Hurriedly shouted.
To be able to make Wu Shang so terrified, this death sandstorm must be very dangerous. Ye Xuan didn't say a word, just broke through the sand and drilled down.
Then, Wushang and the others immediately followed and kept going down.
These people, Ye Xuan is the earth attribute. Although Wushang is the third-order emperor, he is metallic and cannot control the sand.
So Ye Xuan's speed is much faster than his.
"The sandstorm of death is the most dangerous thing in the desert of death. Even I may fall. Later, I will build a golden barrier, and you will do your best to condense the objects. You must not be swept away by the sandstorm of death."
Wushang shouted as he followed.
He calculated the time, and immediately condensed the golden wall and wrapped them all in.
In the blink of an eye, the thirteen people were in a narrow space with six golden walls.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the thirteen people stumbled under their feet, and immediately they knew that they were swept up by the death sandstorm and flew into the air.
"Quick, reinforce!"
Seeing everyone stunned, Wushang hurriedly reminded.
Ye Xuan reacted and quickly condensed the earth wall.
He just glanced at it just now. The sandstorm of death gave him the feeling that it was the same as the death storm of Wind Blade's two profound meanings, but the power was probably ten times stronger than that of the death storm.
If humans are blown up by the death sandstorm, I am afraid they will be directly cut to death by the wind blade, and even the False God Realm Emperor will not be able to survive.
"Crack!" "Crack!" "Crack!"
Although Wushang is the third-order emperor, his golden barrier cannot completely resist the death sandstorm. At this time, there are already many gaps in the golden barrier, and the sand is constantly seeping in.
"Must hold on till the end of the death sandstorm!"
He drank with a gloomy expression on his face.
The sandstorm of death is very strong, even the False God realm emperor may fall. Although Wushang is a third-order emperor, he does not dare to guarantee 100% that he can survive.
He estimated that if he was in the sandstorm of death, he would only have a 70% survival rate.
Jiang Tianjin, 50%.
And Ye Xuan, probably less than 30%.
As for the ten disciples of the Sword God Palace, there is almost no chance of them surviving.
This is the sandstorm of death, the sandstorm of death that even sand thieves fear.
"Crack!" "Crack!" "Crack!"
Although everyone tried their best to mend the gap, they still couldn't make ends meet. In less than ten seconds, the innocuous golden barrier was cut off by a large gap.
Everyone looked down this gap, only to see a piece of pitch black, but a faint smell of blood could be smelled.
I don't know if it was from the sand thieves or the caravan.
"It's over, the golden barrier can't hold on, everyone follows me and rushes out!"
Wushang shouted in the gust of wind, and immediately he was fully armed, and then rushed out of the gap first.
Jiang Tianjing didn't dare to do anything else at this time, and hurriedly followed.
Ye Xuan followed closely behind.
However, the ten disciples of the Sword God Palace were cowardly.
"No, no, if we go out, we will definitely die!"
"What should I do, Senior Brother Wushang's golden barrier is about to collapse. Even if we don't get out, we will all die!"
"Everywhere is dead, fight!"
Several disciples of the Sword God Palace swept out, but they couldn't fly in the air, they were instantly swept away by the death sandstorm, and there was even one person who was directly cut off half of his head by the fierce wind blade.
Without the will of the emperor to resist, in this death sandstorm, it is just a piece of tofu.
Seeing their tragic state, the other few did not dare to go out, and could only do nothing in the harmless golden barrier.
"Crack!"
Without injury-free repairs, the Golden Barrier quickly collapsed. Immediately, the remaining disciples of the Sword God Palace were swept away by the sandstorm of death, and life and death were left to fate.
At this time, Ye Xuan and Jiang Tianjin were led by Wuhu, and they were constantly being swept away by the sandstorm of death. They continued to fail, and even Wuhu suffered injuries.
If the death sandstorm is outside, it is actually easier to solve, but this death sandstorm is in the death desert, and the death desert cannot fly with air, so it is very dangerous.
"The two of you protected me with the will of the emperor, and I will open the way. Ye Xuan, you use gravity and wind to boost!" Wushang roared loudly.
His emperor's will is the strongest, and it is best to use it to open the way, but when it is used to open the way, his protection is weak, so Ye Xuan and Jiang Tian need to work together.
In this desert of death, upward repulsion and wind have no effect, but downward can.
The three of Ye Xuan lined up in a line and kept rushing out.
But unfortunately, the wind of the death sandstorm is too strong, even if the double space of the emperor's will is integrated, it can only move forward slowly.
They rushed for a full minute, but they were still in the inner circle of the death storm, not even the outer circle.
The emperor's will was used to resist for a minute just now, so the emperor's will of the three wasted a lot. Fortunately, Ye Xuan has the blood of the tree of life, so the emperor's will is the most compared to the two.