Cheeky Sword God

Chapter 107 Secret Realm

"call!"

There was a whistling wind in his ears, Wu Chi was slightly taken aback, instinctively feeling that something was wrong, he turned around and took a look.

With this glance, his complexion changed instantly, and he subconsciously ran wildly.

The overwhelming yellow sand was swept up by the strong wind and filled the sky, making the whole sky dark. Moreover, this is no longer as simple as a tornado. The terrifying hurricane has set off a devastating sandstorm. Looking around Go, it's full of howling and violent sandstorms, and there is no place to hide.

Wu Chi witnessed the scene when the Immortal Mansion was opened, but the power of this sandstorm is far more terrifying than when the Immortal Mansion was opened.

The most important thing is that Wu Chi was following the Demon Lord Zihua back then, and when Zihua Xingluo opened his umbrella, he didn't feel any danger at all.

However, he is alone now, once he is involved in this terrifying sandstorm, how can he have any chance of life?

After running for less than a few hundred meters, Wu Chi suddenly reacted. With his own speed, even if he ran to death, it was impossible to run past the sandstorm. He might not even be able to delay a little time, so he would die in vain. That's all.

Under the crisis of life and death, Wu Chi calmed down instead, and in a flash of thought, the long sword suddenly struck, and his true energy burst out with all his strength!

The sand is already soft, but under Wu Chi's full force, he cut out a three to four meter deep pit with one sword. Without thinking about it, he jumped down the deep pit, held his breath, and covered himself with yellow sand , lurking under the sand.

This is already the only vitality that Wu Chi can think of.

The three to four meters of yellow sand is equivalent to the most perfect protective layer. No matter how raging and crazy the storm above is, for Wu Chi who has already hidden under the sand, the impact will be much smaller.

With his current strength, even if he holds his breath and supports himself under the sand for an hour or two, there is still no problem.

As long as the storm passed, even if he was buried under a sand dune more than ten meters away, with his strength, he could easily break through the sand and return to the ground.

In no more than half a quarter of an hour, a terrifying storm raged over Wu Chi's head. The terrifying storm was even enough to tear apart the Taoist powerhouse in an instant. torn apart.

However, just as Wu Chi expected, under the sandy soil, he was hardly affected too much, and abruptly avoided the catastrophe.

After staying under the sand for more than half an hour, the storm above the head gradually passed.

Until now, Wu Chi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After waiting for another stick of incense, Wu Chi activated his true energy to blast the sand and rushed out from the ground.

Breathing in the fresh air again, the sense of comfort gave Wu Chi a feeling of rebirth, his true energy shook slightly, and the sand and soil on his body were completely dispelled. It was only at this moment that Wu Chi finally calmed down and observed the surrounding environment.

However, this glance immediately made Wu Chi stand on the spot blankly, his mind went blank.

The storm is over, and I still jumped out of the yellow sand. However, this world is no longer the same as before.

The sky was dim, and above the head, there was a blood moon hanging impressively, and the surroundings were no longer filled with the dry heat of the desert, if there was a bloody coldness.

"Where is this ****?"

Looking at everything around him, Wu Chi couldn't help but swear, his brows twitched.

Even if he was caught in the sea of ​​death before, he didn't pay much attention to it, but now this weird environment made him feel a sense of crisis in his heart! This kind of unknown feeling of not knowing where he is, makes people feel a sense of fear inexplicably.

"Crunch, crunch!"

Suddenly, Wu Chi heard the sound of footsteps, his heart skipped a beat, he broke through a layer of sand, buried himself in the sand again, and hid himself.

In a short while, more than a dozen people dragged a few people who were still in a coma to the side of Wu Chi, looked around, but found nothing unusual.

"It's strange, I heard some movement here just now, why is there nothing?"

One of them muttered something, still looking around unwillingly.

"Where is the movement? The storm was driven by the devil himself. Even if the Taoist powerhouse was involved and sucked into the secret realm, he would have to be unconscious for at least a few hours! If he wants to wake up and enter the secret realm, he must at least It’s the Daoist, the devil’s kind of strong man! You don’t think that such a master really came in, do you?”

"Secret realm?"

Listening to the conversation of several people, Wu Chi was even more confused, secret realm? what is that?

"Oh, thousands of years, right? It's only occasionally that some people come in from the outside. We've never been able to get out. Thinking about it makes me feel aggrieved."

"Come on, it's as if you've really lived for thousands of years. You've only lived for thirty years, what a shit."

"If you want me to tell you, stop arguing! I heard from my master a few days ago that the power of Donghua Immortal Mansion has become weaker and weaker. The secret realm has been exported."

Buried under the sand, listening to the conversations of these people, Wu Chi became more and more frightened the more he listened!

This secret realm seems to be related to Emperor Donghua, how much trouble has this caused! He just wanted to die, but he ran into it again unluckily, isn't this a scam!

"Hey, don't talk about these useless things! This chick is really beautiful, this face, this figure, tsk tsk, just looking at it makes people want to touch it."

"Haha, why, Dao Scar, don't you dare to hide this chick privately?" Someone beside him suddenly laughed.

"Fart! The people who got involved in the secret realm this time may have entered the Donghua Immortal Mansion. Those are the ones that the Demon Lord personally called for. How many heads do I have, dare to touch the person that the Demon Lord wants?"

"Oh, not bad, I really thought you were so bold with scars, and you still have some brains."

"Get out!" Angrily yelled and cursed a few words, Scar immediately interjected, "However, this chick is too eye-catching, anyway, she hasn't woken up yet, let's take advantage of the head office, right?"

Having said that, the others unconsciously turned their gazes to the woman, and couldn't help feeling a little thirsty. Although no one answered, they were obviously moved.

Taking advantage of the distraction of several people, Wu Chi raised his finger slightly, drew a gap in the sand, and looked out.

A dozen or so people surrounded a few unconscious people who were less than ten meters away from Wu Chi. Following their gazes, Wu Chi's pupils shrank suddenly.

The woman they were talking about turned out to be Qing Qing who was thrown out of the Immortal Mansion together with Wu Chi.

It goes without saying that the disciples of the Huanxi Sect are outstanding in appearance, and what is even more rare is that they are naturally charming. Even in a coma, that charming aura is enough to drive people crazy.

If he had seen this scene before Jieshen died, Wu Chi would not have reacted much, at most he would just follow along to watch the excitement, and he would definitely not take risks for it.

However, in the end Jie did not hesitate to sacrifice himself to allow Wu Chi to obtain the inheritance of the moment and save everyone, but it gave Wu Chi too much trembling.

Are people in the evil way not human?

What's more, no matter what, Qingqing can be regarded as someone who has experienced life and death with him, how can he bear to watch others bully Qingqing in front of him now?

With a murderous intent in his eyes, Wu Chi's palm silently pressed down on the hilt of the sword.

"This ass is so damn upturned!" Scar stared at Qingqing's butt with a squinting look, and couldn't help but reach out to touch it.

"Scar, let's make an agreement. No one can tell what happened today!" Someone grabbed Scar's hand and said in a deep voice.

"Nonsense, I came up with the idea, how can I still say that I can't go out and find death?" Scar retorted angrily.

"Okay, then everyone will do it together, strip this girl first, and let's talk about it after enjoying the fun! But, let's make it clear, no one is allowed to really fuck this girl, otherwise, if the devil reveals his flaws and is noticed by the devil, Everyone is doomed to die!"

"good!"

The few people quickly reached an agreement, and immediately went to grab Qingqing's clothes with all their hands and feet.

"Buzz!"

Almost at the moment when these people took action, a flash of sword light erupted suddenly, and the green lotus bloomed under the blood moon, revealing a bit of coquettish splendor.

"puff!"

In an instant, the seven people closest to Wu Chi were killed at the same time, without even a snort in time.

These people are nothing more than ordinary condensed liquid cultivation bases. Compared with Wu Chi today, they are simply far away from each other! What's more, Wu Chi launched a sneak attack again, and he was merciless in his attack, so there was no room for them to react.

Between breaths, the sword light reappeared and swept towards the others.

"who?"

The other people finally came to their senses, and hurriedly drew their swords to resist while exclaiming.

However, at this time, even if they reacted, how could they come in time.

When a dozen or so of them were together before, they might still be able to stop Wu Chi's attack! However, most of them are dead now, so there is nothing left to see.

Qinglian's sword energy erupted, destroying the dead!

No one can sustain for a moment under this terrifying sword energy!

From the shot to the end, it took only three or four breaths at most, and more than ten people, except for the one alive deliberately left by Wu Chi, were all killed!

Cruel and decisive!

At this moment, in the eyes of the last person, Wu Chi was simply a demon. Under fear, let alone resist, he couldn't even hold his sword steadily, and trembled all over.

"Senior, forgive me!"

The bloody sword edge fell on the man's neck, and Wu Chi's eyes revealed a look of coldness, "Shut up! From now on, no matter what I ask, what do you answer, if you dare to say one more nonsense, I will kill you. "

Hearing that, the man immediately fell silent, his head was covered with cold sweat, and he nodded repeatedly.

Looking down at Qingqing, Wu Chi frowned slightly, "How to wake her up?"

"He is in a coma, and he will wake up naturally after a while! Senior, please forgive me!"

"puff!"

With a flash of sword light, the man's finger was cut off by Wu Chi immediately, and he let out a scream.

"I just asked you, how did you wake her up without letting you talk nonsense, understand?"

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