Vol 5 Chapter 879: What hate and blame!

In the black sand tide, the endless wind and sand whizzed past, and a grain of sand dust hit around, because its speed is extremely fast, resulting in even a small dust, can also have terrible destructive power, dust and dust Wherever, even the mountains have collapsed!
In the moment when it was involved in the sand tide, the spiritual power of Luoyang's body came out, and a layer of protective light was directly condensed outside the body, and all the sands were blocked.
Listening to the sound of the wind and the wind, Luo Yang's face was a little dignified, but his heart was quietly relieved.
"Fortunately, the sand tide in this place is weak and cannot be compared with that in the forbidden desert. Otherwise, the Western China’s cultivation of the real world is only going to be severely damaged."
When I think of the horrible tide in the deserted land, even with the strength of Luo Yang, I can't help but have some scalp tingling.
At first, he saw it with his own eyes. What a terror of the sand tide, even if the monk was swallowed into it, I was afraid that it would be fierce.
Although the current tide is also extraordinary, compared with the former, there is still a big gap. As long as it is a monk who has reached the spiritual world, it should be easy to deal with, and there will not be too much trouble.
Even so, Luo Yang’s heart did not dare to care. The knowledge quickly spread out from the sea of ​​knowledge, and he wanted to explore the movement between the heavens and the earth.
However, the strange thing is that even with the strong knowledge of Luo Yang, in this sand tide, there is still a sense of mud cows entering the sea, as if this piece of land has been turned into nothingness, there is nowhere to explore!
"It is possible to obscure the gods. It seems that this tide is not as simple as I thought..."
Luo Yang’s look was condensed, no longer trying to explore with the gods, but after a flash of his eyes, he ran a fairy.
But at the moment when his fairy singer was just revealed, the whole piece of sand tide suddenly sounded endless crying, as if it was turned into a human purgatory, and the screaming cry was enough to make people tremble!
What is even more strange is that after running the fairy, Luo Yang can clearly see that in this seemingly dark and dark sand, there are actually a group of people flashing, and it is the ghost in the ghost town!
"Those crying, is it because these ghosts are..."
Luo Yang was thinking about it. Suddenly his body was stagnation. From the sand tide in front, he saw a ghost with a vague appearance. He looked at himself with a cold gaze, as if he had a deep hatred towards himself!
"He is...he is coming to the ring!"
Almost at the moment when the ghost appeared, Luo Yang noticed the fluctuations in the Qiankun bag, and the ghost was also aware of what, the more the face was complaining, the screaming in the mouth, the direct rushing, cold hands On the top, there are sharp nails, emitting a cold light, want to put Luo Yang to death!
Between the electric and the Flint, Luo Yang had no time to think about the ring and the ghosts in the end. When the right hand shot from the waist, a sword was flying fast. With his right hand, a sword light Whistling out.
boom!
A roar suddenly sounded in the sand tide. Although the ghost did not have a flesh, but the cultivation was undulating, but it was still not weaker than the late Lingtian, and with the sand tide as the main battlefield, it was easy to hide. The sword that Luo Yang had just had.
"Can't continue to delay!"
Seeing his own blow, Luo Yang’s look dignified, and when the mouth suddenly opened, it was a burst of blue light. Within this blue light, it was the Qinglian sword array that was warmed up by him. As soon as he flew out, he was condensed into a blue lotus flower under the traction of the sword.
"open!"
Luo Yang's hands squatted, and the mouth sighed low. When the sound fell, the blue lotus flower burst into bloom, and the swaying swordsmanship swept out. Even the tidal wave that screamed around it suddenly stagnated for a moment.
The sword is like a ruin of the ruin, and the face of the ghost reveals the horror of the face. Before it has time to turn around and flee, it is directly torn into pieces by Jianguang!
After receiving the sword array, Luo Yang’s look did not relax at all, but instead became more and more dignified.
"What is this ring, what can make the ghost so resentful..."
Luo Yang's brow was slightly wrinkled, and when the gods swept through the ring, the cyan ring suddenly shook, and a more intense wave suddenly emerged.
Even at the same time that the ring was vibrating, even the broken mask that had just been thrown into the Qiankun bag by Luo Yang had a wave of volatility, as if it was anxious.
Perceived by the strange changes in these two things, Luo Yang's heart passed a bad hunch, and before he had time to ponder it, he felt that the whole world seemed to be cold. A sultry chill came from all directions, encircling Luo Yang in the middle.
Luo Yang’s look was as if he had thought of something. When he looked up and looked around, his eyes suddenly tightened.
I saw the ghosts in the sand around him, and the ghosts of these ghosts were cold and filled with the color of grievances, as if they wished to squander Luoyang.
"What is this hatred?"
Luo Yang’s face changed, too much time to think too much, and a lot of ghosts were coming in, he would not stand here stupidly.
At the moment, he suddenly turned around and opened the road with the Qinglian sword, rushing away in a direction in the sand tide.
If there are two ghosts, he can still deal with it, but at present, this situation is not one or two problems, and a few have one or two thousand! Even if you stand there and let him cut, I am afraid I have to cut it for a long time.
Under such circumstances, Luo Yang will naturally not be stupid and they will be hard, and all the way to gallop, is to put those ghosts behind them.
What Luo Yang didn't think of was that the ghosts seemed to be looking for him. Even if he had already escaped thousands of miles away, those ghosts were madly coming to him, and they never gave up.
"Is it the master of this ring? When they slaughtered their entire family, how could they make them so crazy!"
When he ran all the way forward, Luo Yang’s face turned black. He really didn’t think that this little ring had such great power.
However, even at the moment, Luo Yang did not intend to throw away the ring. After all, his character has always been a geese, and there is no benefit at all. He is also implicated by the ring, and he naturally refuses to discard it. .
The most worried about Luo Yang, is the ghost behind him, one is like tireless, chasing after the death, let Luo Yang headache.
But when Luo Yang was ready to think about some countermeasures, from the sand tide in front, suddenly there was a treasure car appearing, above the car, it was a mighty grand prince.
"Reverse thief, today you..."
Looking at Luo Yang's figure, the big emperor's look glimpsed, and when he sipped in his mouth, he was ready to shoot. But when he saw Luo Yang behind him, the ghost that rushed out, he was stupid in the same place...