Ning Yue saw the spear shooting directly, but the momentum contained in the gun had sealed all the space he could react, and he immediately cursed the old fox in his heart.

If he falls at this time, he will definitely encounter a poisonous fire dragon. If he gets hit like that, he will lose his skin even if he doesn't die, not to mention that there is a covetous eye from the old man of the Sand tribe on the side.

So he had to face the attack of the green spear.

Ning Yue had no intention of worrying any more. He sensed the rapid approaching of gun shadows in the sky, and his whole body was tense to the extreme.

Ning Yue identified the direction of the old man of the Sand Clan, reached out to open the dimensional space, and raised a box of long swords placed inside to the front, and dozens of long swords scattered out of the box at will.

"Since there is no way out, I can only try to see if one of them can be found."

Ning Yue said silently in his heart, and his whole body rushed forward without any distraction, grabbed a falling sword, and swung it to the shadow of a green spear with all his strength, as if he showed his sharpest fangs and would not retreat when he fought to the death.

The sword broke out in a head-on attack without any surprise. However, Ning Yue's shattered palm successfully held another sword that fell in front of him, and pulled forward with force, continuing to accelerate towards the main body of the green spear. Behind him, a clone that fell behind had been stabbed into a sieve by the gun shadow.

The guns and swords attacked each other, Ning Yue kept grabbing the long sword that was thrown away by me, racking his brains, using all the sword moves he could think of, or the attack of the green spear of the Yusha.

But the attack of the green spear was like a cold winter blizzard. The storm and snow surged, constantly blocking his path of progress, making his attack like a gurgling wave hitting the rocks by the sea, and the sword was constantly shattered by the gun shadow.

Ning Yue gritted his teeth and rushed forward. Without waiting for a long spear to break through, he launched a fierce rush with his other hand. The green spear shadow of the old man of the Sand tribe formed a hand that was constantly tightly clamped in the sky. Only by identifying one direction and moving forward continuously and rushing out of the overturned spear shadow with all his strength can he avoid being crushed by the pressure of concentrating around him.

In the midst of lightning, Ning Yue had already fought for more than ten feet, and his arms were shattered and several fine wounds were cracked. Due to the broken magic shield, several scorched marks burned by poisonous flames were added. However, the gun shadow in front of him was successfully broken through a gap. Although it was narrow, it could allow him to escape alone.

Ning Yue was injured while fighting, and was waiting for this opportunity. The secret pattern of the void dragon on his body flashed, and a figure turned into a flowing light, directly penetrated the gap between the gun shadows, and shot out the sky like lightning. It was like waves that kept slamming the shore. Finally, a drop of water droplets that collided violently with the rocks, crossed the huge rocks blocking the shore.

However, the old man of the Sand tribe had already been waiting for an opportunity outside the range covered by the gun shadow, allowing Ning Yue's figure to pass through his range and attack, appearing hard outside the altitude covered by the gun shadow.

But in this way, the spear in his hand emitted a powerful blow that had already been accumulated, and one shot stabbed the landing point after Ning Yue's aura was teleported.

Zi Linglong had already rushed into the battlefield. Seeing this, she immediately released seven-tailed purple flames and blasted at the body of the green spear with all her strength, trying to surround Wei and save Zhao, forcing the old man of the Sand tribe to release his attack on Ning Yue.

Youlan also used a spear to guide the poison sand storm and threw all her strength towards Ning Yue's position. If she could successfully add a shield to Ning Yue, then Zi Linglong's attack would definitely force the old man to retreat from the sand clan.

But this time, the old man of the Sand tribe was completely determined, and his body suddenly increased several times. He used his huge body to block the blue shield, making the color of the gun dim. After that, he took on the exquisite attack. The human-shaped body of the old man of the Sand tribe transformed from the green spear was directly bombarded half of the body, leaving only half of his body still waved the green spear, and stabbed Ning Yue's teleportation body with a shot.

"Owner!"

Youlan's expression was still calm, but she frowned.

Her help was one step late, making Ning Yue successfully plotted by the old man of the Sand tribe. So even though her reason told her that there was no need to think about someone who was bound to die, she could not help but feel regretful. After all, Ning Yue untied the seal on her body and regained her freedom. So if she could, she did not want Ning Yue to die like this.

But as soon as her thoughts turned here, she found that the scene of Ning Yue's blood flying across the body did not appear. The green spear successfully penetrated Ning Yue's figure, but only penetrated a divine clone.

Youlan was slightly surprised and immediately swept her eyes towards the space around her.

If this is just a clone of Ning Yue, then Ning Yue will definitely be alive.

Although Zi Linglong on the other side successfully destroyed half of the body of the old man of the Sand Clan, an inexplicable anxiety arose in her heart. She also watched helplessly as the green spear shot through the landing point of Ning Yue's teleportation breath, her eyes couldn't help but feel dim.

But she immediately saw that the target of being attacked by the Green Spear was just a clone, and Ning Yue should have avoided the life and death plot of the old man of the Sand Clan.

Seeing this scene, her tense spirit instantly relaxed for a moment, and immediately locked in the human form of the Green Spear. This time, she successfully damaged the huge power of the Green Spear. The next battle will definitely be much easier.

At this time, the person with the greatest emotional ups and downs in the field was the old man of the Sand tribe, because she found that the plan she thought was almost certain was deviated and she suddenly lost control of Ning Yue's whereabouts.

According to her plan, if Ning Yue breaks through her previous coverage attack, she will definitely not escape her spiritual lock, but Ning Yue will disappear under her nose.

Suddenly, a burst of air exploded below everyone.

Ning Yue's figure suddenly appeared in an explosion of air below. He was thrown into the sky in a mess and sprayed a few mouthfuls of blood in the air. He danced like a broken rag doll, and he flipped dozens of times before stabilizing his body.

Several people were looking for the location where Ning Yue teleported, but they all ignored that he had not avoided the range attack of the elder of the Sand Clan, and actually chose to resist.

Ning Yue stabilized his body, let out a violent cough, and then slapped his palm on his chest. The wound on his flesh and blood body covered with scars was quickly healed by a divine power, but anyone could see that Ning Yue's body was weak to a certain extent, and even the flight became a little shaky.

The old man of the Sand tribe immediately wandered away again with Ning Yue's revealed figure. The murderous intent in his eyes seemed as sharp as a sword, but Zi Linglong's figure directly blocked her gaze.
Chapter completed!