Chasing the Immortal Road

Chapter 48 Desperate
"Ah, no wonder there are rumors that the disciples of the Hehuan Sect are handsome and beautiful, and their figures are seductive. When I saw them today, they really lived up to their reputation."

"Compared to the mysterious and mysterious disciples of the Yuqing Sect, this Acacia Sect is much more friendly. At least I can feast my eyes on it."

"I really envy the disciples of the Hehuan Sect. Not only are they surrounded by beauty, but they can also lie down all the way to the ascension. It's not like me waiting... oh..."

Shu Yiyao listened to all kinds of swear words, and looked at her classmates who were flirting with the people around them and performing low-level charms, walking calmly in the line, with deep disdain and arrogance hidden in her beautiful eyes.

On the other side, the sky does not hang on the sun, and the sky and the earth are dark.

Yun Qingluo's current situation is very bad.

There is no day today, and spiritual consciousness is not available.Under the dark and rumbling sky, she ignored the body that was about to collapse, and quickly swung her sharp eagle claws with both hands, knocking down centipede-shaped monsters that approached one after another.

Originally, on a day when there was no sun, she dug a hole for herself on the leeward side of a sand dune, planning to move on when the sun appeared the next day.

But God seems to think that her life these few days is too boring and dull, and wants to give her a stimulus.

Just after she had spent nearly nine hours in the dark, a howling roar came from a distant place and struck towards the sand dune where she was located with the force of tearing heaven and earth apart.

With dark eyes, Yun Qingluo, aware of the danger, of course chose to run away.Immediately, she activated the shadowless technique and fled a hundred miles away.

However, at such a critical moment, the shadowless technique, which cannot control the direction of escape, is full of pitfalls. The places she reaches are all near the center of the sandstorm.

Finally, after two escapes, Yun Qingluo no longer heard the deafening roar.

However, before she cheered for getting away from the sandstorm, there was a rustling sound in her ears, as if there were countless tentacles walking on the sand.

At this time, she realized sadly that she seemed...probably... escaped to...

Worm nest!

What's more terrible is that the spiritual power in Yunqingluo's dantian is almost exhausted, and there is no chance to activate the shadowless technique again today.

Fortunately, even if she couldn't use her spiritual sense, her eyes could quickly adapt to the darkness. In the darkness, two-foot-long monsters resembling centipedes surrounded her.

Yun Qingluo could feel at that time that these centipede-like monsters were not as strong as hers, and if they fought hard, they might still be able to make a gap.

But Yun Qingluo's thinking is still a little too naive. Although these monsters are low in cultivation, they are extremely numerous and not slow.In addition, the spiritual power in her dantian was about to be exhausted, and after a lot of fighting, she was already a little powerless.

"Eggy, can you use some talent skills to help us out of trouble?"

Waving the sharp claws in his hand, and struggling to grab a monster in half, Yun Qingluo communicated with Qingdan in his dantian with his spiritual thoughts.

Eggy in the dantian didn't move at all, but she could feel the emotions from the other party, anxious and helpless.

Yunqing Luoyuan didn't expect Eggy to have any supernatural skills, if it had, it would definitely not wait until now, waiting for her to ask.

Tightening the eagle claws in his hand, Yun Qingluo began to think about whether he committed suicide with his last strength to avoid being bitten and eaten by monsters alive; or he fought to the last second and sacrificed his life in countless bites.

"Eggy, I hope these beasts can't chew your eggshells."

"If you don't want to die with me, then find someone with a longer life, and remember to kowtow to me during festivals in the future."

After only a moment, instead of committing suicide uselessly, she still chose to persevere until the last second. Even if the final result was to be gnawed to death, she admitted it.

There are more and more wounds on Yun Qingluo's body, and blood is splattered in the darkness. She doesn't know if these centipede-like monsters are also poisonous, anyway, she is numb and painful now, and no place is intact , It is also unclear whether it was caused by toxin attack or serious injury.

Finally, the situation where the two sides were stalemate completely changed to one side overwhelming.

The centipede-shaped monster instantly rushed towards Yun Qingluo densely like a flood that had unloaded the gate. Yun Qingluo still kept waving the eagle claws with both hands, but the force of hitting the monster was like scratching. General itching.

"Is it completely over?"

The severe pain of being scratched and bitten by the sharp claws and sharp teeth spread all over the body, Yun Qingluo felt the vitality of the body was slowly losing, and said in despair.

The confession is coming so soon, and she has not even walked out of this ghostly place, so she is really unwilling to say it.

But even if she had no more strength, she still lay prone on the sand, her hands tightly covering her dantian, and let the monster bite her back.

"What a fool to die!"

In the darkness, Yun Qingluo's eyes were filled with tears, she had never hated herself this much, hated herself for being incompetent, hated for being stupid.

Patronizing on escaping from the sandstorm almost exhausted the spiritual power in his body, and the number of escape techniques was limited, and he didn't need to use them sharply.

At this critical moment, Yun Qingluo heard the familiar howling and roaring sound again, as well as the cloud-wrapped thunder approaching at an extremely fast speed.

There was a surge of heat in her chest, and the normal saline began to rush out of her eye sockets.

It is not caused by severe pain, not by despair, but by the touch and excitement of the drowning man finally grasping a straw.

In an instant, the monsters surrounding her fled in all directions at the speed of light.

Yun Qingluo struggled to remember, and wanted to take advantage of the moment before the sandstorm to meditate on the spot, but she really didn't have the strength to move an inch.

No matter how hard she tried, she still could only lie where she was, quietly waiting for the howling sandstorm to arrive.Unable to move, Yun Qingluo gave up.

She wanted to laugh, but there was only a hoarse sound in her throat, which was extremely unpleasant like tearing cloth.

Things in this world are so contradictory and wonderful.

Before her spiritual power was exhausted and she encountered a group of centipede-like monsters, the howling sound was like a death-defying magic sound, causing her to flee everywhere; now, this sound is like a fairy music played by a god, fading her despair.

Yun Qingluo understood that a sandstorm is like a grinder in the vast desert, if you encounter it in the vast sandy plain, you are doomed to die.

But as far as her current situation is concerned, if the sandstorm does not come, she will definitely die; if the sandstorm comes, she may be able to find a glimmer of life.

Next, it depends on God's will whether she, Yun Qingluo, will live or die.

As expected, the sandstorm arrived after the centipede-like monster dispersed for more than a dozen breaths.Amidst the deafening roar, Yun Qingluo and countless yellow sands were swept into the air hundreds of feet by the sandstorm.

In the torture of tearing her tendons and tearing her flesh, she finally passed out.

Therefore, Yun Qingluo couldn't see that the moment she passed out, there were dots of shining golden light bursting out of her body, and these golden lights gathered quickly, covering her whole body in just half a breath.

Just like when Huangquan had a space riot, she took her soul to float in the endless void.

(End of this chapter)