Zhao Manyan's face suddenly turned pale, and he widened his terrified eyes.

There were nearly thirty white sand demon soldiers in total, and their shaky sand giant swords were less than a few inches away from his body. When Zhao Manyan thought of the tragic deaths of the group of people before, he began to tremble.

Didn’t it be said that there would be no problem? Why did so many things happen after just a few steps???

Zhao Manyan's voice was released, and his throat seemed to be blocked by something.

He almost subconsciously wanted to call out the armored demon tools on his body, and the defense star map began to draw under his feet...

However, in the chaos, I suddenly remembered what Xinxia just said.

He also admired himself. If anyone else had probably been scared, he would have been so stinky that his lower body was covered in stinky shape. Who would have remembered what others had advised him?

If it weren't for the fact that the magic that would have made her more difficult, Zhao Manyanzhen would have added several layers of light blessing shield to herself. Now she could only feel a little safe if she was wrapped in the golden light shield!

Zhao Manyan gritted his teeth and his whole body became tense.

He did not dare to perform magic, and just stood among the large group of white sand demon soldiers.

Compared with those white sand demon soldiers who were three meters tall, Zhao Manyan was simply a dwarf, with fine skin and tender bones, and he could not resist the cruel sand swords.

Zhao Manyan finally calmed down, but everyone on the shore became anxious about him, especially Chen Ying, who almost rushed down to save the person...

At this time, Xinxia stood quietly on the riverside like a pink and blue lotus in the desert. The strong wind from the front raised her long hair in a mess and a scent flew out.

Her soft little face had never felt serious and solemn before at this moment, and her eyes were still staring at the area where Zhao Manyan was...

Suddenly, she closed her eyes and slowly folded her hands on her chest, as if using her own heart to convey some information that ordinary people cannot detect!

Mo Fan, who was standing aside, only felt a trace of magic energy fluctuating, but no matter how wide he opened his eyes, he couldn't see what it was emitted from Xinxia. Perhaps this was the invisible and shadowy spiritual power!

"appease!"

Xinxia recited the magic of the soul. When the star map was drawn, she could see shallow ripples like transparent water gently rippling under her feet.

Xinxia's slender and graceful body was lifted up by some force, but she actually kept her toes off the ground. With that light step, the forest elves gently paddled into the quiet lake...

The invisible and shadowy ripples of the peaceful lake gradually spread. It can be said that the white sand demon soldiers arrived just when they were about to raise their knives to chop their meat. Zhao Manyan on the other side was about to collapse on the ground!

The white sand demon soldiers had a pair of eyes that were deeply trapped in that sandy face, and the wild reddish brown color appeared inside. They were probably the ones they hated most about disturbing their purity by living creatures, so once they noticed that there was something that dared to step into the sand river, they would definitely wave their swords away.

However, when the quiet mind pattern spread to them, their violent feeling was as if the bloody aura was baptized by a holy wind, and it completely dissipated.

The long sand sword that had been waving halfway also stopped abruptly. They shook their heads and looked around, showing a somewhat naive appearance.

After looking at each other for a while, dozens of white sand demon soldiers seemed to wonder why they had to get up and raise their swords. In the end, they slowly turned into thin white sand, which decomposed in a gust of wind and fluttered around Zhao Manyan and the long sand river!

In the white sand mist, Zhao Manyan suddenly sat down on the ground.

He felt that his crotch was going to get wet, but fortunately, his courage after Jinlin Huangcheng was extraordinary, so he finally held it back.

He raised his head, looked at the people on the riverside, and finally smiled reluctantly, then gave Xinxia a thumbs up!!

It was Zhao Manyan who experienced the wonder of the mind for the first time. The white sand demon soldiers who were so vicious just now had no intention of killing at once. This was simply an invisible magic weapon that could shuttle between the demons at will!

It’s a pity that this kind of spiritual magic is not effective for all demonic veins. For example, Sha Xiaohu, who is cruel and irritable, doesn’t eat this at all.

"Don't you come down for me yet, when will you see it?" Zhao Manyan shouted dissatisfied.

"I almost thought you were dead." Mo Fan teased.

When he finished speaking, Mo Fan hugged Xinxia to Jixinglang's back and let her sit on it.

She can stand, but after standing for a long time, she will look particularly tired, so it is better to sit on it obediently.

Lingling, the little lazy ghost, also climbed up. When he saw Jixing Wolf still let out a resentful voice, he knocked on Jixing Wolf's head with a little hand: "I'm not happy yet, right?"

The Jiexing Wolf dared not offend Lingling, a ghost elves who could summon beasts in various ways. After Lingling and Xinxia were imprisoned, they stepped into the Shalang River.

It probably also felt that the Shalang River was really creepy, and its steps seemed very light. It didn't dare to yell casually, for fear of disturbing the white sand demon soldiers under its feet.

"Xinxia, ​​do you have to keep using spiritual magic? Wouldn't that consume a lot of magical energy?" Mo Fan asked.

Xinxia shook her head and said, "The demon soldiers in Shalang River are actually not that dense. But if someone stepping on it, they will gather from all directions... The white sand demon soldiers in this area have been comforted by me just now. They will not attack us again. Just walk forward for a long distance and step onto other white sand demon soldiers before exercising them."

"Oh, that's good." Mo Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

"However, it has not been estimated how long the Shalang River we are going to cross is, and I am not sure if the magic can support us to cross the river safely." Xinxia said.

As soon as Xinxia said this, Zhang Xiaohou and Zhao Manyan, who were walking proudly in front of him, came to an abrupt end.

Obviously, both of them were shocked in their minds at the same time when they stood in the center of Shawang River and suddenly had no magic energy. They were really like a person who said that Tiantian should not be effective and broke into the gate of hell!

"This river is very wide, why not..."

"If you are afraid, just wait for us on the shore." Mo Fan sneered.

"How can that work? I just want to say that I have some good potions that can restore magic energy, so that your sister Xinxia can take it so that something will happen." Zhao Manyan stopped hiding the good things in private at this time, and obediently handed them over to Xinxia.

Now everyone's lives are tied to Xinxia, ​​and Zhao Manyan is offering her the same kind of offering to the goddess.
Chapter completed!