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Chapter 830 Fengyue Sword Technique

Under the command of Gao Mingyue and others, everyone in the Holy Land took a deep breath and climbed and retreated towards the top of the valley behind.

Everyone was climbing while staring at the endless demonic sand worms behind them. Deep in their hearts, they were afraid and worried.

If it was just one person, or ten or one hundred people, to escape secretly from the siege of these demonic sand worms in front of you, it might be really possible.

But nearly five thousand people evacuated... Even though their movements were already very small, the Demon Sand Clan was right behind, and even if they restrained their cultivation aura, there was still no possibility.

"More than 5,000 people, it seems that there are many people coming in the ruins behind the scenes. "Jian Fengyun estimated the disciples of the immortal holy land in front of him, and said in his heart.

"Although these people didn't attack me, the losses would be huge when they came in here."

Jian Fengyun's eyes turned and he thought in his heart.

With his eyesight, it is not difficult to see that there is no possibility for these people to evacuate under the noses of so many demon sand worms.

Sure enough, just as the first part of the retreat had just climbed to the height of the valley.

"roar!"

At this moment, the bloodthirsty eyes of the three-headed Demon Sand King suddenly gathered on the disciples of the Immortal Holy Land.

Under this gaze, the disciples of the Immortal Holy Land trembled all over, their hearts were beating wildly, and their faces were pale.

Although they are disciples of the Immortal Holy Land, facing such danger in front of them, they are useless even if they are the elders of the Immortal Holy Land.

Among the ruins of the gods, their cultivation was suppressed in the Lingjun Realm, and the combat power that the spiritual king could exert was limited. Just the three top-level Saint-level Demon Sand Kings in front of them were enough to easily tear their unparalleled formation, let alone other Demon Sand Kings that were like the tide.

When the Demon Sand King looked at them, the other Demon Sand King seemed to have some senses. Countless eyes, with fierceness and ferociousness, condensed on the disciples of the Immortal Holy Land.

"What a bad luck!"

A disciple of the Immortal Holy Land whispered: "A few days after entering this desert, he actually encountered such a large number of powerful demon sand worms."

The other disciples of the Immortal Holy Land also had a gloomy face and could not say a word.

"Buzz~"

At this moment, the body of the three-headed Demon Sand King suddenly shook. The shock caused the face of the disciples of the Immortal Holy Land to change drastically!

Everyone could clearly see at this moment that a black demonic energy radiated from the three-headed demon sand king. The demonic energy was like a sound transmission. Wherever they passed, all the demon sand kings burst out with a shocking hissing sound.

However, the degree of transmission of this demonic energy is a bit slow. At present, it only covers thousands of demonic sand worms.

But even so, it will be enough to make the disciples of the immortal holy land thrill in their hearts.

"I can't walk behind, come down and run away!"

The old lady wearing Gao Mingyue suddenly shouted. The moment she finished speaking, the figures of the disciples of the Immortal Holy Land immediately fell like locusts, each spreading its own degrees and rushed towards all directions.

At the same time, the old lady grabbed Gao Mingyue with a bang, rushed out of the ground and headed straight to the distance.

"Squeak!"

Their escape seemed to anger the Demon Sand King. The latter's tentacles swung wildly and hissed loudly. The Demon Sand King, which was covered by the demonic energy, all shook their figures at this moment.

The next moment, these demon sand worms rushed out as if they had received some instructions, and were rumbling out, and behind them were the dust, scrolling towards the disciples of the immortal holy land.

The demonic energy was still covering it, and by this time, more than three thousand demon sand worms had been covered.

Moreover, the scope has become larger and larger, and there are more and more magic sand worms. In no time, there will be seven or eight thousand, or even tens of thousands, and tens of thousands of magic sand worms starting to chase.

Above the valley, Jian Fengyun looked here calmly. He was holding his hands and was covered in white clothes, but even the Demon Sand King could not see him.

Smurning slightly, Jian Fengyun took a step forward and chased Gao Mingyue.

Since Gao Mingyue is the saint of the immortal holy land, she is obviously not ordinary, and being elected as a saint must be admitted by Qiongyan himself. He wants to see how Qiongyan looks like.

With his qualities, he naturally saw Gao Mingyue again soon.

The number of people here is the largest, with thousands of people. Many disciples from the immortal holy land surrounded the woman with the old lady, that is, the old lady, as if protecting their safety.

"boom!"

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly emerged from the void, extremely strange and without any signs.

The black shadow was extremely sharp, about three or four feet long, and looked like a moving death-stealing Yin blade. After it appeared, the sharp black light instantly bloomed and rushed straight to the disciples of the Immortal Holy Land and stabbed them.

"roll!"

The disciples of the Immortal Holy Land on the periphery were shocked and attacked in the darkness.

"Wow!"

Two people held their hands, and a royal scimitar appeared in their hands, and they drew their swords!

When he drew his sword, a bright green sword light flashed, and the sword light even shone like a ray of light with the two people drawing the sword, which was extremely fast, and it directly slashed on the black shadow's tentacles.

Two sword lights slashed down, and the black shadow was divided into three, with black blood splashing in the void. The entire tentacle that penetrated the void also turned into three pieces at this moment, falling on the ground with a bang.

When he saw this scene, Jian Fengyun's eyes narrowed: "Fengyue Sword Technique?"

Wasn't this Fengyue Sword Technique the one he gave to Gao Qiongyan back then? Although it was too slow to use, too weak to understand, whether it was their use method or the appearance of the sword light, it was exactly the same as the Fengyue Sword Technique he taught to Gao Qiongyan himself!

"This girl actually publicly disclosed the sword technique I've guided to the immortal holy land as a heritage."

Jian Fengyun narrowed his eyes, and a smile provoking trouble appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I'm getting more and more rude if I haven't seen each other for three thousand years..."

"Swish swish swish!"

And when Jian Fengyun opened his mouth, it was the time when the magic sand flee whose tentacles were cut off was killed in the air.

But before the disciples of the Immortal Holy Land breathed a sigh of relief, there were dark lights emerging from the ground around them.

Everyone knows that this is the gaze of the Demon Sand.

The demonic energy of the Demon Sand Clan rolled on the ground and flew away, causing many people to feel panic.

"Everyone, fight to the death and protect the Saint!"

The old lady with the strongest aura looked at Gao Mingyue and gritted her teeth slightly...
Chapter completed!
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