I will indeed attract some foreign players at that time, but it is hard to say who those foreign players are now.

While Xiao Yu and Guan Tianyue were looking at the map, two sand-spouting beasts also appeared in Mo Cheng's field of vision.

The sand-spraying beast is yellow all over, more than one meter long, and its body is like a centipede. It is composed of sections, with a flat head, a triangular mouth, and two long tentacles at the corners of its mouth.

Seeing the sand-spraying beast, Mo Cheng pulled out a dagger from his leg, bit it directly into his mouth, and then his body arched slightly, rushing out like a wild beast.

Qinglong was a little surprised when he saw the other party's movements, because the body skills Mo Cheng used were a bit like the martial arts practiced by mortals.

When the two sand-spouting beasts saw Mo Cheng rushing towards them, they quickly spit forward with sand, and at the same time their huge bodies rushed forward.

The two sand-spraying beasts looked clumsy, but they were not slow at all when they moved. As they twisted, they dragged a long mark on the yellow sand.

Mo Cheng is very fast, and it is already quite difficult to do this without gathering spirits!

But his body is fast, but after all, he is still a mortal body and cannot be compared with the sand-spouting beast that has lived in the yellow sand for a long time.

"Go to die..."

Seeing the sand-spraying beast rushing in front of him, Mo Cheng waved the dagger in his hand and stabbed it directly, but he was in vain.

When the sand-spouting beast approached Mo Cheng, it did not attack, but instead directly penetrated into the yellow sand.

After entering the yellow sand, the sand-spraying beast was like two flexible swimming fish, surrounding him constantly.

For a moment, the mud and sand around Mo Cheng's body began to sink constantly, forming a huge funnel, wanting to wrap him in.

"Mo Cheng, be careful."

Qinglong stood in the distance, and was very nervous when he watched this scene, wishing he could jump in and help himself.

"Senior Qinglong, I'm fine."

Mo Cheng's eyes were like wolves, staring at the turning black shadows around him, and then suddenly took action and stabbed towards a black shadow.

Jiji...

With a simple moment, it directly pierced the skull of a sand beast, causing the sand-spouting beast to squeak.

One of the sand-spouted beasts was stabbed, and the other seemed to be frightened. They rushed directly into the sea of ​​sand, disappearing without a trace.

As for the sand-spouting beast that Mo Cheng stabbed, it was still pricking the needles and twisting the body more than one meter long, but it was impossible to break free.

Mo Cheng stabbed many swords one after another, and the sand-spouting beast gradually calmed down.

"Successful, good."

Qinglong jumped out of the sand pit, handed Mo Cheng a bottle of water, and then began to check the body of the sand beast.

But disappointed them, this sand beast has no sand gold.

"Continue to set out like walking east, you can reach a quicksand city, where can we go to the Ghost Tower Secret Realm."

Xiao Yu put away the map and set out again after identifying one direction.

When no one is around, Xiao Yu can release monsters to fly, but he cannot be overexposed now, otherwise he will not have any trump cards in the future.

However, Qinglong conquered a flying mantis, which made it much more convenient.

The four of them sat on the back of the bigger mantis and flew quickly towards the direction of the quicksand city.

But after all, the mantis is not a real flying master, so it has to come down and rest for a while every time it takes.

Although the mantis is a monster, it cannot drag four people to fly for a long time, so stopping and resting does not mean that the opponent's strength is low.

The more you fly east, the closer you get to the depths of the desert, and the strength of some sand-spraying beasts you encounter is getting stronger and stronger.

But most of them are not the enemy of Xiao Yu and the others in one move, and Sha Jin has won a lot of them.

After two days and two nights of flight, Xiao Yu and the others finally entered the depths of the desert!

And here is the beginning of their battle.

Because there are strong sandstorms above here, flying monsters cannot fly at all, so they can only walk.

The walking risk factor has increased, and I have also met many people from the Xuanmen who came here to hunt sand-spitting beasts and obtain sand gold.

From wild beasts to monsters, sand gold also undergoes subtle changes. Ordinary sand-spraying beasts are yellow and monsters are red, while top sand-spraying beasts will appear purple gold sand.

Purple Golden Sands are quite similar to legendary, and no one can see them. Even if they discover such an existence, they are not an opponent at all, because the Purple Golden Sand Spit Beast is equivalent to the cultivation level of Gu Yi in the Xuanmen.

The sand-spouting beasts with such cultivation are basically king-level existences. Not to mention ordinary Taoists, even those old monsters are afraid that they are not opponents.

The wind and sand were everywhere in the sky, and the robes were blowing. Within thirty meters, there was a piece of smoke and dust. Tornadoes of different sizes appeared from time to time around, rolling yellow sand into the sky, and then falling like sand rain.

"Several fellow Taoists, are you here to hunt the sand-spraying beast, right?

The wind and sand here are very strong, so we might as well walk together, and we can take care of each other on the road."

In the distance, an old Taoist came to Xiao Yu and the others in front of the wind and sand, and said sincerely.

"If you don't go, what's the fear of wind and sand? Don't block the way, go away quickly."

Xiao Yu just glanced at the other party and said impatiently.

"Well, this fellow Taoist, there are eight of us, all resting next to the sand and stones in front of us.

I just saw you enter here and only came to invite you and talk to malice."

The old man said sincerely, and Qinglong was a little moved when he spoke, but Guan Tianyue frowned.

"Where can I rest in the town of sand and stone?"

Xiao Yu smiled and then pointed at the tornado ducts around him:

"Since you are resting, why do you use magic weapons to make these illusions to confuse us? Do you think we are so tempted?"

As soon as Xiao Yu's words fell, the old man who had spoken before quickly retreated backwards.

"Boy, with this ability, it seems that he has encountered a big fish."

After the old man finished speaking, he threw out a black bead and threw it on the ground, and the person disappeared.

At the same time, the surrounding tornadoes began to retreat toward the rear, and the strong wind stopped instantly.

"Boy, you have good abilities. If you surrender and join us, you will be successful in the future and it will be just around the corner."

Several tornados around slowly gathered together and turned into an extremely large tornado. Then the tornado also dissipated, revealing eight figures.

At a glance, there are men, women, young and old, and they are a bit like the Eight Immortals in the Sun.

One of the women was even more charming. Even though Xiao Yu was such an honest child, he couldn't help but take a look at the other person.

Their magic weapons are also imitated by the Eight Immortals, including crutches, banana fans, flower baskets, long swords, etc.

"Mo Cheng, who are they?"

Qinglong asked from behind.

"I've never seen it, I've never heard from my master here!"

Mo Cheng, who knows the secret realm of the Ghost Tower, is in trouble at this time!

"We are the Eight Immortals in the Sea of ​​Sands with a bad reputation. Who are you? Let's sign up."

The old man in the lead shouted loudly and said in a very sharp voice.

"Who am I? How can you little demons know?

Even if you become humans, you cannot hide the demonic aura on your body!

I will retreat earlier if I know the image. Otherwise, I will not leave any ghosts begging for mercy under my sword."

Xiao Yu raised the wooden sword and gently wiped it with his sleeve, which made him look very calm.

Seeing the wooden sword in Xiao Yu's hand, the Eight Immortals of Shahai were stunned. One of the women chuckled:

"Is this the Yin-Yang Tao Wood Sword? It seems that you are indeed quite good-looking.

Moreover, this wooden sword does not come from the secret realm of the Ghost Tower, but has the aura of the sun.

Taoist priest, do you think I guess right? Hahaha.”

The Eight Immortals of Shahai looked at the wooden sword in Xiao Yu's hand. Not only was they not afraid, but they all started to laugh. This was not the expression that monsters should have.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!