A seventy to eighty feet tall Sand Lurker was standing on the sand dune. Its huge body cast a huge shadow. Its sunken eyes were emitting a ferocious aura that only a dire beast would have.
Some of the weaker dire beasts in the surrounding sand sensed it and ran away in fear.
Hua Jieyu was so shocked that she was speechless. She stuttered, "This, this …"
Yang Qingxuan nodded and said, "That's right. Seventy-two transformations. Logically speaking, one needs to refine blood essence to perform transformations. However, this Sand Lurker is completely made of sand. There is no blood in its body. When I was suppressing the Desolate Qi, I suddenly thought that refining the Desolate Stone might also allow me to perform transformations. I tested it out and it worked. "
"Gulp."
Hua Jieyu looked at him in a daze and swallowed her saliva. Her mind was in a daze and she did not know what to say.
No wonder Xuan Tianji and Yu Wuji fought so hard for the Heavenly God Technique. It was so terrifying.
"Haha."
Yang Qingxuan was obviously in a good mood. He laughed heartily and flew into the air.
His body made of sand kept elongating in the air and turned into a snake with a human head and a snake body. He flew forward quickly.
After a while, Yang Qingxuan arrived at the place where he fought with the Eight-Eyed Crimson Poisonous Scorpion. He transformed back into his original form and flew down.
The Crimson Poisonous Scorpion and the Sand Lurker were both powerful dire beasts. They usually had their own territories and rarely left their territories.
Hence, after recovering from his injuries, Yang Qingxuan flew back to get his revenge.
Actually, his injuries were not a big deal. He would not argue with a scorpion. The key was that the scorpion was covered in spirit stones. In his eyes, it was not a scorpion but a spirit stone worth a hundred thousand spirit stones.
The traces of the battle had already been buried by the yellow sand.
Yang Qingxuan walked on the yellow sand and carefully wandered around.
He was sure that the Eight-Eyed Crimson Poisonous Scorpion was still in his territory. However, it was hard to say if it would come out. After all, it had lost an arm and would be extremely wary of him.
Suddenly, two silhouettes flew over from afar, passing through the sky.
Both of them were men. They were surprised to see Yang Qingxuan as well.
The two of them exchanged glances and stopped. One of them shouted, "Friend, what are you doing here?"
Yang Qingxuan ignored the two of them and continued walking carefully on the sandy ground, sensing the faint Desolate Qi in the air.
The man's face darkened as he shouted, "Are you deaf?!"
Only then did Yang Qingxuan raise his head and look at the two indifferently. One was in the late stage of the Origin Martial Arts Realm, and the other was in the middle stage of the Origin Martial Arts Realm. They continued on their own path.
"How dare you!"
The warrior at the later stage of the Origin Martial Arts Realm was furious. He said coldly, "Since you don't know how to appreciate favors, don't blame us for being ruthless!"
As he spoke, he threw out a punch.
The fist energy turned into a meteor and arrived in an instant.
Yang Qingxuan's robes fluttered under the pressure. On the ground around him, a fist shadow about ten zhang long and more than a foot deep appeared.
The other warrior at the middle stage of the Origin Martial Arts Realm also took action at the same time. He threw out two flying knives, which flew from the two sides of the fist wind.
The yellow sand was drawn into two opposite parabolas by the flying knives. They extended to where Yang Qingxuan was standing.
Seeing that he was alone and had a broken arm, the two of them had already wanted to kill him and rob him.
Yang Qingxuan ignored them. It was just an excuse to take action. Even if he did, he would also find other excuses.
Yang Qingxuan grabbed with his left hand. A powerful sword intent flowed out of his palm. A sword storm immediately surged around him.
The Fighting Ghosts God slashed out. A little Haoran Qi was like a swift wind for a thousand miles.
"Boom!"
The powerful sword intent hit the meteor fist and cut it in half. The sword power did not decrease at all. It shot up to the sky like a rainbow.
"Bang! Bang! "
The two flying knives also hit the sword. With a shake, they bounced off and disappeared into the yellow sand.
"Oh no!"
The warrior at the late stage of the Origin Martial Arts Realm was shocked. He shouted, "Run!"
Never in his wildest dreams would he have thought that Yang Qingxuan would be able to break their moves with a single strike and still have the strength to counterattack.
He punched again and smashed the sword wind. Then he flashed and was about to escape.
But he suddenly noticed that the sky had suddenly darkened as a peerlessly formidable Sword Insight tore through the sky and enveloped both of them within it.
"The long river is falling and the morning star is sinking."
The sword Qi smashed the sunlight, making the boundless earth fall into darkness.
"Impossible!"
The two of them roared madly. Their eyes were as wide as copper bells. They threw out punches with all their might, sending out fist shadows that struck the sword intent all around them. They wanted to break through this sword momentum.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! "
In the darkness, hundreds of fist shadows appeared and formed a shield to protect the surroundings. However, the range was getting smaller and smaller.
"Boom!"
The sword that had smashed the light and dragged the world into darkness finally pressed down. All the fist lights were broken. The two of them burst out with blood.
"Boom!"
The sky was filled with yellow sand, and the entire sky was covered in a gray haze. It was impossible to see clearly.
"Eh?"
Yang Qingxuan was surprised for a moment. In the gray sky, the two figures turned into a black dot and disappeared from his sight.
"Strange, they actually managed to escape. That warrior at the middle stage of the Origin Martial Arts Realm has a strange Martial Soul. It seems that he can escape from death. "
Yang Qingxuan thought it was a pity that he had let two pieces of meat escape.
He put away his sword and continued walking in the desert.
The two moves that he had created on Divine Sound Mountain that day were also getting stronger as his cultivation increased.
The two moves were formless. They only had a sword intent and a kind of understanding of the Great Path of the world.
Yang Qingxuan had just taken a few steps when a scream came from afar.
His expression changed slightly and then became joyful. He turned into a stream of light and flew in the direction of the scream. It was also the direction that the two of them had escaped.
After flying for thousands of feet, he saw a huge pit more than 60 feet wide. Apparently, it was caused by the explosion of Genuine Qi.
There were some bloodstains in the pit, which were being buried by the quicksand.
Yang Qingxuan's pupils constricted, shooting out bits of light. The two of them must have been killed. In this area, only the Eight-eyed Crimson Scorpion could kill them instantly.
He licked his dry lips and said, "Come out. I know you're hiding down there."
After shouting a few times, the desert was quiet. The quicksand was slowly filling up the pit, making rustling sounds. Other than that, there was no other sound.
Yang Qingxuan pointed his finger. Immediately, a seven-colored string appeared in front of him and turned into the Jiu Xiao Huan Pei, which floated in the air.
He plucked the red string with two fingers, and a vibrating sound came out, shaking the space like flowing water. Yang Qingxuan's robe and hair were hardened by the vibration, and his hair stood up as if they were about to explode.
The sand on the ground seemed to have exploded, vibrating at a high frequency.
Yang Qingxuan plucked the yellow string again. With another "clang", a sound came out again, shaking in all directions.
The so-called "Hibernation" was the spring thunder shaking the ground. Zhe Chong ran away in shock.
Finally, after the second string, there was a reaction in the yellow sand. At a point, sand kept coming out and flowed in all directions, forming a sandbag.
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