"Luckily Senior Liu discovered it early, otherwise it would be dangerous at one step at night." The man surnamed Kou stood beside Han Li and said with some gratitude.

"Fellow Daoist Kou, but I don't know what the turbulent wind disaster is like in your mouth?" Han Li raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Fellow Daoist Liu doesn't know that this gale wind disaster is a kind of vision that only exists in this desert. It is not common, but once the wind blows, the gale wind in the desert within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles is surging. It must go deep into the ground and wait until it passes before passing." The man surnamed Kou said this, and he was quite afraid of this strange gale wind disaster.

"Yes, I have traveled to this desert for less than a hundred times. This is the second time I have encountered it. At that time, I watched a flying boat before it could penetrate into the ground, and it was broken into pieces in an instant." The consort of Qi said with some lingering fear.

"It is said that this desert was originally a city. Somehow, suddenly one day, the strong wind swept across, and the entire city disappeared in an instant, which made this desert come into being." The consecrated consort of Liu seemed to have thought of something and added.

"So that's it." Han Li nodded slowly when he heard this.

"Oh, this trip is really bad. You are about to arrive at your destination soon, but you are suffering from this storm disaster. It seems that we will have to wait here for a few days." The man surnamed Kou shook his head and sighed.

After he finished speaking, he did not stay here for a long time. He got up and went to the flying boat to check for any damage to the goods.

Han Li sat cross-legged and closed his eyes.

At this moment, there were winds and disasters among Han Li and his team, but hundreds of thousands of miles away from the vast sand sea, it was calm.

A mountain of lush forests are scattered on a hill that stretches for thousands of miles, mixed with villages and towns.

In the middle of the hilly area, a blue city with a wide area is located. The walls are more than a hundred feet high, and three golden characters "Mingqiucheng" are engraved above the city gate.

This city is very active and large, and it looks no smaller than Black Wind City.

The city has a continuous stream of tall buildings, and its architectural style is quite surprising to the Black Wind City. It has a bit of rough flavor, but it looks even more majestic.

The bustling streets stretched one after another until the end of the view.

Outside the center of Mingqiu City, a giant white tower building is located here. Compared with the tall buildings around it, it also stands out from the crowd.

This is where the teleportation array in Mingqiu City is located. The entrance of the tower is crowded and bustling.

At this moment, two figures walked out from the gate of the giant white tower and walked side by side.

One of them is nearly 70 years old, with a restrained look, white hair and hair. He is wearing a colorful brocade robe. He looks energetic and has a great temperament.

Next to him, a handsome young man in black uniform had a sharp look in his eyes.

"Brother Fang, if I remember correctly, there will be no teleportation array for the next trip. Moreover, the Black Wind Sea is in the west of the continent, and it is rumored that it is not easy to get in." The old man in brocade robe said.

"It's been so long, it's still a matter of whether that person is in the Black Wind Sea. Just in case, please don't want Brother Feng to cast another spell to confirm one or two." Fang Pan looked up at the sky and said.

“Okay.”

The old man in brocade nodded, turned his hand and a compass-shaped magic weapon appeared in his palm. He pointed at the middle of the compass and recited silently from his mouth.

As the sound of the scattered mantra sounded, the golden light was made on the compass.

A little blood-red light appeared at a very close position to the center of the compass, flashing constantly.

"Huh!" Seeing this, the old man in brocade robe couldn't help but exclaim.

"Can that man have left the Black Wind Sea?" Fang Pan's face did not show too much surprise.

"Brother Fang is right. Moreover, he is not far from this Mingqiu City now..." The old man in brocade robe looked incredible.

"Oh, but to the west?" Fang Pan was stunned, his pupils shrank.

"No, but this person seemed to stop for some reason." The old man in brocade robe closed his eyes and sensed it, and said with some confusion.

"Come with me." Fang Pan said, and flew out of the city with the light of escape.

The old man in brocade robe quickly followed.

Soon, the two appeared on a huge peak hundreds of miles away from the city, looking at the intersection of the Western heaven and earth. They were covered in gray, connecting the sky and the earth, and slowly flowing.

"It seems that this person has encountered some natural disaster, so he hid. If you don't wait, let's go directly." Fang Pan murmured to himself.

"Brother Fang, we have been following us for so long, why should we be anxious about this moment? Judging from the direction of this person's advance, the next stop must be Mingqiu City. We will make some arrangements here to wait for the effort. Wouldn't it be safer?" The old man in brocade frowned slightly and said.

"Brother Feng is waiting here, but Fang can't wait!" Fang Pan threw down this sentence, and his body suddenly jumped up from the top of the peak, turning into a afterimage in the air, disappearing in an instant.

The old man in brocade robe shook his head speechlessly, colorful light lit up on his body, and his figure immediately disappeared from the spot.

...

at the same time.

In the underground cave, you can still hear the whistling wind coming from above. Everyone closed their eyes and sat cross-legged and calmly regulating their breathing, Han Li was no exception.

Suddenly, his brow suddenly frowned and his eyes suddenly opened.

Just now, he suddenly realized that the essence and blood in his body suddenly became restless, rushing wildly in his veins, making him feel a little hot.

Could it be that something is approaching?

A strong sense of uneasiness surged into his heart.

After a moment of thinking, he stood up from the ground, his aura suddenly tense, which scared several people around him. He opened his eyes and looked at him with a cautious look.

He ignored the reactions of these people, and a blue light flashed suddenly on his body, and his figure disappeared from the spot in an instant.

The man surnamed Kou and others who were walking with him were too late to even speak out to stop him, so they could only look at each other and stare at the scene.

After flying out of the underground cave, the violent gale immediately swept across from all directions like thousands of swords and blades.

Han Li was covered with green light, but he still couldn't stop the thick wind and sand from blowing on his cheeks.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, looked for a direction, and the light on his body suddenly shone, and flew forward against the strong wind.

In the vast storm, Han Li's figure kept moving through the wind and sand. Although it was not difficult, his speed was greatly limited and he could not fly far in half an hour.

Just when he was urging his fairy spirit power with all his strength and was about to escape from the Gangfeng Natural Disaster Area in one go, he suddenly found that within a range of hundreds of feet beside him, two powerful auras suddenly appeared.

His body suddenly stopped, his eyes swept around, and he saw two blurry black figures hanging in the heavy wind and sand on the front of his right.

After the two figures flew forward dozens of feet, their figures gradually became clear. They were a young man in black with a cold expression and an old man in his brocade robe who was nearly 70 years old.

Both of them were covered with a light shield, causing the surrounding gale wind to fall on it, but left some faint white marks.

"Why are two fellow Taoists blocking their way?"

Han Li said slowly, and his eyes quickly looked at the other party, and his heart sank slightly.

These two people are actually immortals in the middle stage of the True Immortal Realm, and it is obvious that the visitors are not good!

Moreover, for some reason, the two of them in front of them made them feel a sense of déjà vu, but they couldn't remember where they had seen them.

When the old man in brocade robe heard this, he was obviously stunned for a moment and looked at the young man in black with some confusion.

The latter stared at Han Li with a cold snorted, shouting:

"Han Li, fellow Daoist Han, what? Do you think that some tricks of changing faces can deceive us?"

"Who are you?" Han Li was shocked when he heard the other party calling out his name, his face turned gloomy and he asked.

"Brother Fang, it doesn't seem like he is pretending to be like this. He really doesn't know us anymore. Could it be... Is he lost his memory?" The old man in brocade frowned slightly and said.

"No matter whether he is pretending or not, kill him first. If you search for the soul, you will know everything." Fang Pan said coldly.

After saying that, a black light flashed on his body, and his body suddenly blurred, disappearing from the spot.

Han Li felt that a flash of eyes was gone. The young man in black had already arrived in front of him. He had once had a long black sword in his hand, and he slashed at him without saying a word.

He secretly shouted "So fast" in his heart, and his fist was raised and he rushed towards the blade.

With a "swish", Fang Pan's figure disappeared again.

Han Li punched the void, causing the void to rush forward, and his body couldn't help but rush forward.

But then, his eyes flashed, and from the corner of his eyes he saw a black light lit up diagonally below. Runes on the long black knife flickered, and he was picking up at an extremely tricky angle.

It was too late for him to block it, so he could only illuminate his whole body, and the true film and the covered golden scales appeared on his body at the same time.

Only a sharp sound of "clang" was heard.

Han Li's figure suddenly retreated hundreds of feet, bringing out a string of bright blood flowers in the wind and sand.

After stabilizing his body, his face became extremely gloomy. The seemingly ordinary knife of the young man in black actually broke his true film and golden scales at the same time.

Although the sword was already at the end of his strength after it broke into the knife and did not cause much damage to him, it was enough to surprise him.

The young man in black seemed a little dissatisfied with this and couldn't help but frown slightly.

The old man in brocade robe on the other side did not come forward to participate in the battle, but held a circular array plate in one hand and kept pointing in the void with the other hand, as if he was depicting something.

In its sleeves, there were yellow triangular flags flying out and falling into the void and disappearing.

Han Li's eyes swept back and forth between the two of them, and a white light flashed in his hand, holding a white long sword.

The young man in black flashed and stepped forward, leaving a series of intermittent afterimages in the air. His body suddenly flew nearly a hundred feet, and he slashed at him with another knife.

Han Li raised his wrist and swept upwards, holding the long black knife with a "clang".

However, before he could do anything else, an incredible scene appeared in front of him.

I saw Fang Pan staying in the afterimage that had not yet dissipated in the air. Suddenly, a black light flashed, and a man moved out of it. He held the same black sword in his hand and swept across his abdomen again.
Chapter completed!