Yang Qingxuan woke up from Barbarian Bull's irritable state and regained his calm.
He turned his head and glanced at the white clothed man who was fleeing in another direction. He had already turned into a white dot and disappeared into the horizon.
He focused his mind and transformed all of his True Essence into speed as he flew forward.
The five people behind him chased after him with all their might. If they let Yang Qingxuan escape, they would not be able to return. Feng Hui would definitely break their heads in his rage, so they were even more anxious than Yang Qingxuan.
Half a day later, they were already far away from the canyon. Yang Qingxuan followed the direction marked on the map and flew towards the desert.
After another half a day, they finally left the wilderness and entered the desert.
Yang Qingxuan was delighted, but he did not stop. He flew forward for another seventy or eighty miles before turning into a stream of light and flying down.
The five people were also ecstatic, their eyes filled with killing intent and anger. They also flew down and surrounded him from five directions, blocking all of his escape routes.
The six people's faces were pale, their chests were heaving up and down. Everyone's stamina was almost exhausted after running all the way here, but this was a matter of life and death, so no one dared to stop.
The six people quietly stood in the desert like this, resting for half an incense stick's time.
The one-armed leader spoke first, coldly saying: "Are you going to kill yourself, or do you want us to kill you?"
As soon as he spoke, the other four people immediately picked up their swords and pointed them forward, ready to attack at any time.
Yang Qingxuan laughed involuntarily, and said: "Did water get into your head or did you get hit by something? At this time you still ask this kind of question, how did you become a leader? Did you sell your ass? "
"Damn it, kill!"
The leader roared and slashed with his sword. His aura surged violently, causing a sandstorm to rise.
The other four people also attacked at the same time, including the two people who were previously killed by Yang Qingxuan with Nanming's Distant Fire Sword. Their old grudges were settled together, and they did not hold back as they slashed with their swords.
Yang Qingxuan's face turned cold. His palm emitted a boundless gloomy Ghost Qi, as if a hundred ghosts were roaring out from the Sword Tomb. They turned into resentful ghosts and bit at the five people.
"Hundred Ghosts Parade!"
Yang Qingxuan grasped the gloomy Ghost Sword in his hand, and with a swipe of his hand, Sword Qi burst forth, sweeping across the area. One against five!
Furthermore, when the longsword swept out, its face and body began to change. It turned into a green-horned bull, and its strength burst forth.
"Bang!
Five large swords attacked from different directions, pressing down on the Hundred Ghost Parade. Terrifying sword Qi exploded, stirring up a boundless sandstorm. The sandstorm mixed with the eerie ghostly Qi, causing ghostly wails and howls to ring out.
Even an Earth Realm elite would find it hard to take a blow from five Great Perfection of the Martial Origin Realm.
A hundred zhang deep pit was blasted open in the yellow sand, but after five sword strikes, Yang Qingxuan had already disappeared without a trace.
The leader's face suddenly changed, and he shouted, "Be careful! This person can transform into the Sand Guardian! "
As soon as his voice fell, the yellow sand on the ground began to vibrate at a high frequency. It shot into the sky and condensed into a ball, gradually covering the sky and the sun.
The yellow sand was filled with a large amount of Desolate Qi and Quintessential Essence. More and more of it gathered, blocking the sun. A huge shadow fell on the ground, covering the five people.
"This is …"
The five people's faces changed drastically, and cold sweat seeped out of their temples. The huge sand condensed in the air, like a piece of land floating in the air. Slowly, five fingers stretched out, and one would discover that it was a huge palm!
In the center of the palm, a large amount of Quintessential Essence flowed, forming a golden runic array. Like the patterns on the palm, it emitted a resplendent light.
Upon closer inspection, it looked like six suns were embedded in the huge palm.
The five people sensed that something was wrong at the same time. The leader exclaimed, "Run!"
Just as the five people's figures flashed, the palm's power was raised to the maximum. Yang Qingxuan's cold voice came from the void.
"Six Solar Palms of the Sand!"
"Boom!"
The six suns spun in the palm, and together with the endless sand, they turned into a powerful storm that struck down with the land-like palm.
The entire sandy ground cracked open, and large amounts of yellow sand surged into the sky. The sky collapsed, and the earth cracked. The sun and moon lost their light.
The five people's tiny figures appeared insignificant under the might of heaven and earth.
The five people knew that there was no way to escape. They gritted their teeth, raised their swords, and slashed at the storm of flames and sand. Their faces were filled with determination.
Although the palm's power was astonishing, the other party was only at the late stage of the Martial Origin realm. No matter how monstrous he was, it was impossible for him to exceed his cultivation level by too much.
Thinking of this, the five people immediately calmed down. They poured all their Quintessential Essence into their swords, forming a sword aura that slashed out.
"Boom!"
The huge palm struck down, directly swallowing the five people. The terrifying palm energy and flames wreaked havoc on the ground, spreading in all directions.
Looking down from the sky, it looked like an earthquake. The terrain within a thousand feet had been completely changed, flattened by the palm.
Yang Qingxuan's figure appeared in the air, holding the Night of a Hundred Ghosts in his hand. The gloomy Ghost Qi covered his pale face, which was suffused with a bit of green light.
The huge palm just now was also the combination of the power of sand and the Six Solar Palms. It was the first time he used it with his mind. He did not expect it to cause such a terrible effect.
Hua Jieyu was also shocked. She murmured, "The power of the Guardian of the Sand is invincible in the desert. It's just that this thing's intelligence is not high, so its combat power is greatly reduced. Now this ability coupled with your intelligence is too scary. "
Yang Qingxuan nodded gently. His eyes were shining. He said, "This thing is the spirit of sand, the master of this desert."
He stood in the air and rested for a while. Then he turned into the Guardian of the Sand again, but he was only as tall as a person. He flew down with the Night of a Hundred Ghosts.
Because the Night of a Hundred Ghosts was too evil, he always had a sense of resistance in his heart. But at this moment, in a life-and-death situation, he could not care less.
The ground was still covered with dust and sand. As soon as he flew down, the Ghost Qi all over his body immediately pushed the yellow sand away. Like a ghost, he walked on the sand, looking for the traces of the five people.
Although that palm was shocking, limited by his own cultivation, he did not think that he could kill five people with the Great Completeness of the Martial Origin Realm in one move.
Sure enough, he walked more than 30 steps on the sand. Suddenly, a Sword Qi came out from the ground. A guard rose into the air and stabbed at him with all his strength.
"Chi!"
Yang Qingxuan did not dodge. He directly let the sword pierce into his body and pass through. It only made a slight rubbing sound.
The guard was covered in blood. His eyes were wide open, and he looked at it in disbelief. Although the sword pierced through, he did not know if it had any killing effect.
Yang Qingxuan looked down at his body. The sword pierced through his body. He felt a slight pain, but other than that, there was nothing unusual.
He raised his sword and slashed down at the guard.
"Bang!"
The Sword Qi split open the black armor on the guard. A hundred ghosts drilled in. The guard screamed. His face began to turn green, as if there were countless ghosts running through his body.
The green face soon turned black.
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