195 Desert Storm

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He immediately asked Xiaofeng to dodge the attack and then fell to the ground. As soon as he arrived at the ground, the second attack had come again. Pan Jingyun quickly put Xiaofeng and Xiaomei into the bracelet, and then pulled Yi Ruyan behind him. At the same time, a spiritual power was injected into the Xuanwu shield. The Xuanwu shield was immediately divided into five sides, and Yi Ruyan's Xuanwu shield was also divided into three sides, and the ten shields were directly Protect the two people strictly.

"Puff!" Puff!" Poo!" ......

With a chaotic sound, more than 20 light blades hit the Xuanwu shield. Pan Jingyun retreated slightly, but he was not injured. It was just some first-order desert demon wolves, which did not have much attack power and did not cause any damage to Pan Jingyun at all. When the second attack of the demon wolf was over, Pan Jingyun's flying sword had turned into a furious ape with full flames in the air and rushed to the desert demon wolf. In just a few seconds, several demon wolves were killed in seconds. When other demon wolves saw that Pan Jingyun was so powerful, they fled everywhere and disappeared.

Pan Jingyun didn't dare to chase. He didn't want to waste time on these first-order demon wolves, and he calmed down in the desert.

Now Pan Jingyun no longer dares to fly in the sky. If the goal is too big, it is easy to provoke a large number of monsters. This time, he is lucky to have more than 20 first-order desert wolves. Pan Jingyun did not let the beautiful snakes take action. If there are more than 20 second-order monsters, Pan Jingyun is a little afraid when he thinks about it.

Lacing Yi Ruyan's hand, Pan Jingyun leaped quickly in the desert, while Xiaomei lay on his shoulder and constantly felt the breath around her.

Yi Ruyan's little hand was very soft, slippery and warm. Pan Jingyun felt very comfortable holding her hand in her hand. She immediately became more energetic, and the speed of the leap also accelerated a little.

I don't know how long it took. Suddenly, there were bursts of noises in the distance. The sound was not loud, and it seemed to be made far away. Pan Jingyun didn't care. He was about to continue to run, but Yi Ruyan grabbed him and said, "There seems to be something wrong. Didn't you hear the sound?"

Pan Jingyun felt that something was wrong at this time. The voice was getting louder and louder. He listened carefully, but he still couldn't figure out what the sound was.

"Isn't there a sandstorm coming?" Yi Ruyan whispered, and she was a little scared.

"It won't be so unlucky. Did you encounter a sandstorm so soon?" Pan Jingyun looked into the distance and said.

Before long, Pan Jingyun suddenly felt that there seemed to be some change at the end of the desert, as if the horizon suddenly rose a lot. He was a little surprised. At this time, the horizon in the distance was getting higher and higher, getting closer and closer to them. Pan Jingyun suddenly saw the horrible scene and saw the yellow sand rolling in the distance. Raizing a huge wave, boundless, it is coming to this side.

Pan Jingyun stood still, not because he didn't want to move, but because he had nowhere to escape. He put Xiaomei in the bracelet, gently took Yi Ruyan's hand, held her tightly in his arms, then released the body mask and armor, and then turned his back. Both of them turned their backs to the terrible sandstorm.

One second, two seconds, three seconds... Pan Jingyun waited for the sandstorm to roll them into the sky. The sound in his ear had turned into a rumbling sound. A huge shadow had drowned them in it, and Pan Jingyun's body protection mask immediately broke and collapsed. Then Pan Jingyun only felt that his body was light, and he was involved in the air. He felt the pain of tearing his body. This sandstorm seems to be spiritual. It seems to accurately grasp the limit of people's endurance and make people suffer to the greatest extent, but it does not put people's lives in danger. Pan Jingyun protected Yi Ruyan in his arms and didn't let her get hurt at all. After all, it was not a shameful thing to play tricks.

Seeing that he couldn't support it, Pan Jingyun took the ring with a spiritual force, and the next moment, a green mask protected them inside. ......

On the edge of the desert, a sandstorm just passed. Suddenly, on the flat sand pile, something arched, the yellow sand fell, and the graceful figure appeared. Then another figure also appeared, it was Pan Jingyun.

"How's it going? Are you all right?" Pan Jingyun asked.

"Something's wrong. I'm injured. Your suzerain is mine." Thinking that the two of them were buried in the sand just now, and this guy was everywhere on his body, Yi Ruyan was so angry that he said, "What did you do to me just now? It's really shameless."

"I didn't mean to. I want to find out if you were injured or bleeding or something." Pan Jingyun explained and then continued to ask, "Where are you injured? I just touched it and it seems that there is no blood. Don't lie about the military situation. Aren't you lively?

Pan Jingyun suspected that Yi Ruyan was deliberately talking nonsense.

"Here, here." Yi Ruyan pulled the cuff of his right arm, revealing the whole white arm.

Yi Ruyan's arm was very beautiful. Pan Jingyun was a little itchy and scanned her whole arm, but he didn't find any traces of injury on it. He couldn't help asking doubtfully, "What's the injury? You're lying at all."

"At the shoulder, look carefully." Yi Ruyan stared at Pan Jingyun and said.

Pan Jingyun was a little nervous. If she was really hurt, it would be a little troublesome. He grabbed Yi Ruyan's arm and felt very slippery, but he was afraid that she would really get hurt and lose the bet. He didn't understand it in detail.

Pan Jingyun looked carefully at Yi Ruyan's shoulder, but there was no scar. He turned up her hanging sleeves. Yi Ruyan's whole fragrant shoulder was exposed. There was indeed a small wound on it. It seemed that something cut, but it just hurt a little skin. Don't look at it carefully. I can't see it.

Pan Jingyun was suddenly speechless, which could also be called injury. He said depressedly, "Sister Ruyan, you just broke your skin a little, and the blood did not flow out, which is also called injury."

"No matter how small the injury is, it's a wound. Forget it, I don't want your suzerain position. Our bet is cancelled. You are so sinister that you have that protective mask, obviously want to take advantage of me." Yi Ruyan said angrily, and she also knew that it was impossible for Pan Jingyun to hand over the position of suzerain with this little injury.

"Isn't this cheating? You're still unreasonable." Pan Jingyun didn't expect that he hadn't played tricks yet. Yi Ruyan played tricks first.

"What should we do now? We can't get through it at all? Let's go back." Yi Ruyan ignored him at all and directly opened the topic.

Pan Jingyun sighed depressedly and said, "Let's observe it for two days."

Next, Pan Jingyun and the two found a high hill on the edge of the desert, practicing while paying attention to the changes in the desert. The next day, when the sandstorm appeared again, Pan Jingyun opened his eyes, looked at the sky, and stared intently at the terrible sandstorm.

Five days have passed. When the sandstorm calmed down again, Pan Jingyun said, "Okay, let's go into the desert now."

"Do you have a way to deal with sandstorms?" Yi Ruyan asked suspiciously.

"Of course, there is a way. I have observed it in the past few days and found that the time when the sandstorm occurs is regular. As long as I make some measures in advance, I can completely avoid the sandstorm. Your man is not a simple character. There are many ways. Pan Jingyun said with no stingency, and at the same time did not forget to take advantage of it.

Yi Ruyan "pooh" and followed Pan Jingyun into the desert again.

After a leap of about a day, Pan Jingyun stopped and said to Yi Ruyan, "I guess the sandstorm is coming soon. You go to my space bracelet first and hide. When the sandstorm passes, I will let you out."

"Such a strong sandstorm, even the monks in the infancy may be swept away? Can you really avoid it?" Yi Ruyan asked suspiciously.

"Don't worry. If you're not sure, I won't come in." After saying that, Pan Jingyun put Xiaomei and the beautiful snake into the bracelet, and Yi Ruyan finally entered Pan Jingyun's bracelet with a suspicious face.

Then Pan Jingyun directly started the transmission and returned to the Fairy Palace. As soon as he arrived at the Fairy Palace, he walked directly to the hall regardless of whether there was anyone, and then jumped into the petal plate and sat down. At the same time, he also swallowed an elixir to speed up the recovery of spiritual power. He also held two top-quality spiritual stones in his hand and began to restore his spiritual power as soon as possible. Come on.

After four hours, Pan Jingyun felt that his spiritual power had almost recovered, and immediately started the transmission back to the desert. Then he released Yi Ruyan, the beautiful snake and Xiaomei.

"Why did you think you wanted to sell me for so long?" Yi Ruyan said angrily.

"How can I be willing to sell you? I will eat you at most." Pan Jingyun said with a bad smile.

"You, there are not a few hooligans I've seen, and you are the most shameless." Yi Ru was so angry that she stopped there.

The two of them walked forward all the way in this way. As soon as the sandstorm was about to come, Pan Jingyun teleported back to the Fairy Palace. After restoring his spiritual power, he returned to the desert again. In this way, five days passed, and he occasionally met some short-eyed desert demon wolves in these five days, all of which were met by Pan Jingyun. Kill it in seconds.

Another day has passed. Pan Jingyun has just been transmitted from the Miaoxian Palace for less than half an hour, but he was stared at by a group of red wolves. These red wolves are actually second-order monsters, twice as big as the desert wolf. Pan Jingyun looked around and found that there were more than a dozen red wolves.

Yi Ruyan immediately became nervous, but Pan Jingyun didn't worry much. If he had been difficult to deal with in the past, but now he has a magic sword, it's different.