"I've dug up an Origin Tool!" A martial artist shouted excitedly.
Many people stopped digging and gathered around.
It was five people from Yunxiu Palace. They dug out a huge pit with a diameter of a hundred feet and a depth of a hundred feet. There was a sword hilt inside.
The five people were very excited and didn't dare to pull it out.
Wu Ying and the others flew over.
The pit was surrounded by people.
"Master Wu Ying!" The Yunxiu Palace disciple immediately retreated to the side.
Wu Ying glanced at Zhuang Quan, as if asking for instructions. Zhuang Quan nodded. Wu Ying looked at the sword hilt and seemed to frown. She gently slapped it out.
"Chi", the sword hilt was sent flying. It was a broken sword.
Wu Ying grabbed it with her five fingers and it fell into her hand.
Everyone looked over and frowned. The broken sword's level was too low. It was only an ordinary Origin Item.
"This sword … seems to be very new …" Wu Ying said doubtfully. Her tone wasn't so sure.
Zhuang Quan stared at the broken sword and his expression changed. He raised his hand and grabbed at the place where the broken sword appeared.
"Crash", the sand broke open and turned into a tornado. A layer of the ground was lifted up.
Amidst the dust and sand, three corpses appeared. They were covered in the sand in a terrible state and had already become dried corpses.
"These three people are …!" Lu Feifan's expression changed and said in shock, "It's those Three Flower Realm scum!"
Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.
Zhao Mingyu said in a low voice, "How could this be? It hasn't even been a quarter of an hour since we teleported here. How did these 14 people die? "
Lu Feifan stared at the three corpses and said, "And the way they died is extremely horrible. There's no water in their bodies at all. They were completely sucked dry."
"Let's go and take a look." Yang Qingxuan rushed into the sandstorm and walked towards the three corpses.
Wu Ying and the others hesitated for a moment and followed.
Yang Qingxuan walked to the three corpses and squatted down. He carefully examined the three corpses and then turned them over to check again.
"Did you find anything?" Zhuang Quan asked.
When he possessed Zhuang Quan's corpse, he had heard Yang Qingxuan's analysis of Zhuang Quan's corpse. He trusted and appreciated it.
Yang Qingxuan rose to his feet. His expression was grim as he said, "Be careful, everyone."
Everyone was stunned, and they all became nervous.
Wu Ying immediately ordered, "Everyone, stop digging! Don't act on your own!"
The order was passed down one by one, and the excavation was immediately stopped. However, there were also a few people who were hiding in the distance and didn't seem to care. They continued to dig, hoping to dig out treasures and take them for themselves.
Lu Feilai asked, "Brother Qing Xuan, did you find something?"
Liu Yihuai stared coldly at Lu Fei, expressing his disdain for him calling Yang Qingxuan "little brother".
Yang Qingxuan looked at the surrounding sand and slowly said, "There are a total of 11 wounds on their bodies, all caused by weapons. There were three types of weapons: sabers, swords, and claws. This means that these three people were surrounded and killed by at least five people. "
Lu Feilai was shocked. "Could it be martial artists who cultivated in the Northern Desert? Although the Northern Desert's environment is bad, there are still many martial artists who cultivate there. "
Yang Qingxuan said, "It's possible, but it's not very likely. I think there's something hidden in the sand, and after killing them, it dragged them down. If it was an ordinary martial artist who killed them, they wouldn't have sunk so fast in such a short time. "
Wu Ying's face turned pale, and she was a little scared. "Something hidden in the sand? Weren't these people injured by weapons? "
Yang Qingxuan smiled faintly and said, "They were injured by weapons. But who knows if there's something strange with weapons in the sand? "
As soon as he said that, everyone felt a chill down their spine, as if there was something strange under their feet. They were all very nervous. Some people even flew into the air to avoid contact with the sand.
"Ah!" Outside the big pit, there was a scream that pierced through the sky. However, in just a moment, the sound disappeared.
Everyone's expression changed drastically, knowing that someone had died.
Yang Qingxuan suddenly shouted, "Be careful!"
The surrounding sand walls suddenly moved, and like a waterfall, large amounts of sand poured down, and a large number of figures rushed out from inside, all of them holding weapons and killing everyone.
"Bang! Bang! — "
Shadows broke out from the walls, and in the scorching hot air, there was a large amount of corrosive and disgusting smell, as well as soaring killing intent and cold light from swords and sabers.
"It's the corpse puppets! Everyone, be careful! "Wu Ying was the first to shout. Girls were all afraid of ghosts and monsters, especially those inexplicable things. Now that they saw the corpse puppets, they calmed down.
The martial artists around the big pit bore the brunt of the attack, and fought with the corpse puppets.
"These corpse puppets …" Lu Feilai was shocked, and he turned to Liu Yihuai. "Look at these corpse puppets …"
Liu Yihuai was also shocked. "You noticed it too? I thought it was my imagination, these corpse puppets seem to be … people from the Chu Tian Gang! "
Yang Qingxuan frowned. "The Chu Tian Gang? They occupy the South Hill, and their leader is Mo Nansheng, a Grand celestial middle stage cultivator, and the number one gang in the training ground? "
Lu Feilai said, "Yes! It seems like they've all died here. No wonder we didn't see them in the White Dew Continent. "
From the surrounding sand walls, large numbers of martial artists rushed out from time to time, all of them looking pale, their eyes empty, and their bodies without a trace of water. They were all dried up corpses.
However, his moves were all extremely swift and fierce. They were all attacks that were held back, and there was no defense at all.
Yang Qingxuan asked, "How many people are there in the Chu Tian Gang?"
Lu Feilai said, "The whole gang has about four to five hundred people, and there are forty-two above Grand celestial."
Yang Qingxuan was shocked. "So many?"
Lu Feilai nodded. "The Chu Tian Gang monopolizes the South Hill, and is the number one gang."
The densely packed corpses rushed out from the surrounding sand walls, fighting with the martial artists. The entire area was filled with yellow sand, and it was impossible to distinguish the figures.
Yang Qingxuan and the rest were still standing in the middle of the huge pit. They didn't move, and they didn't panic at all.
If these people were really from the Chu Tian Gang, then there was nothing to be afraid of.
Right now, the biggest fear in everyone's hearts was why the Chu Tian Gang was all wiped out here.
Among the known forces in the training ground, there was no one who could completely wipe out the Chu Tian Gang. Then, there must be some unexpected power that appeared.
The leaders of the various big organizations all thought of this, and so they still stood in the middle of the huge pit. They didn't make a move, but waited for the unknown power to descend.
Yang Qingxuan suddenly frowned and said, "Let's make a move, they can't hold on for much longer."
As he said that, his figure flashed, and he appeared beside a ferryman disciple. With a slap, a dry corpse was shattered, and the disciple was saved from death.
"Thank you, Lord Qing Xuan!" The disciple escaped from death, and he shed tears of gratitude.
Yang Qingxuan didn't have time to be polite, and his figure flashed, disappearing from the spot.
Seeing this, Zhuang Quan put his hands behind his back and said indifferently, "Soft-hearted."
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