Yang Chen did not use the Flying Shuttle because the Flying Shuttle could easily expose Yang Chen's identity. Even the Golden Bell, Beheading Immortal Blade, Medicine Garden, and other magical weapons that had appeared on Yang Chen before, Liu Xiang did not have any of them.
Liu Xiang's identity only used the Living Soil Flying Sword. This Flying Sword with no earth attribute was rarely shown, so almost no one knew that it was Yang Chen's weapon. The flying speed of the Flying Sword with the earth attribute was naturally not comparable to the Flying Shuttle. In addition, Yang Chen also disguised himself as a muscular man with a successful Body Refining Technique, so his speed would arouse suspicion.
Aware of the unfriendly aura, Yang Chen did not react and still followed the original direction, controlling the Living Soil Flying Sword, controlling it at a height of about ten feet from the ground, and flew towards the destination at a leisurely pace.
As far as the eye could see, there was no other color except for the deep and light yellow. On the flat sand dunes, there was no trace of any living creature. In an ordinary desert, one could occasionally see a little oasis, but Yang Chen now looked as far as he could, there was no green at all.
Without the slightest warning, the attack came quietly. In the world of the monsters, there was no such thing as courtesy before force. Everyone only had a cruel life and death struggle. There was no hatred, no cause and effect, there was only one simple reason. If I eat you, I can survive. It was so simple that it was outrageous, and so cruel that it was creepy. This was the way to survive in the desert.
The Living Soil Flying Sword was a Flying Sword that could grow slowly, and the simple lack of earth attribute made this Flying Sword destined to have a strong style. The moment he noticed the attack, Yang Chen's Flying Sword had already greeted it. There was no reason to talk about here, the only reason was the fist, the Flying Sword. Whoever was more powerful was the reason and justice.
The flying sword heavily chopped down on a spike, and the two sides collided, producing a loud sound. Even the yellow sand below was shaken by the impact.
In this collision, both sides were evenly matched, and no one gained the upper hand. The Spike and the Flying Sword separated as soon as they came into contact, each flying back to their master's side.
Without the slightest sense of surprise or frustration, the owner of the spike dived straight into the yellow sand and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Apart from the spot where he drilled into the sand, there were no other signs of living beings.
Yang Chen held the Living Soil Flying Sword in his hand, but his face was unusually solemn. It looked like the other party had disappeared, but it was time to see the real deal.
As if to verify Yang Chen's guess, several figures rushed out of the yellow sand from all directions and attacked Yang Chen. This time, Yang Chen could clearly see that all the figures were the same type of demonic beast. All of them were gigantic centipedes the color of yellow sand.
The spike just now was one of the two spikes on the side of the centipede's mouth. Now, there were more than a dozen of them, crazily flying towards Yang Chen from all directions.
With the Living Soil Flying Sword in hand, Yang Chen's Spiritual Consciousness firmly locked on to each and every spike. Holding the Flying Sword in his right hand, it made a series of clanking sounds.
At this time, Yang Chen did not hold back, but brought out the full power of Sea Toppling Strength. All the spikes that were hit by Yang Chen's Flying Sword seemed to have been hit by a giant hammer, and flew away in all directions at a speed ten times faster than when they came.
Every spike that was hit by Yang Chen's Flying Sword inevitably cracked, and after flying hundreds of feet away, it broke into a pile irretrievably. The power of Sea Toppling Strength was not something that the spikes of these demonic beasts could withstand.
The two Life Source Magic Weapons were destroyed, but the giant centipedes did not seem to panic, instead, they opened their mouths and exhaled.
The breath exhaled from the mouth of the centipedes was colorless and odorless, invisible and untouchable. If he had not seen several giant centipedes exhaling face to face, even Yang Chen would not have been able to judge it.
The strange situation made Yang Chen not say anything, his figure immediately rose up, and then quickly escaped. The centipedes themselves were highly poisonous, and the breath exhaled from their mouths was by no means a simple poison.
Sure enough, Yang Chen's figure did not go far, and under his original position, half of the huge sand dune disappeared. There was no sound, neither the corrosive sound of Yang Chen's Ninth Water Flying Sword nor any movement, it was as if it was suddenly bitten by a monster.
At this moment, Yang Chen had flashed behind a big centipede. The giant centipede, which was several meters long, did not look as terrifying as She Kui and Xie Sha Qianzhang's, but just this kind of soundless, colorless, and odorless poison was enough to make people retreat.
The reaction of the demonic beasts was indeed fast, but unfortunately, it was not fast enough. Yang Chen's Flying Sword had already slashed heavily on the body of the big centipede when the centipede had turned more than half and opened its mouth to spit out poisonous gas.
"There is a perpetrator for every injustice, there is a debtor for every debt! You were the ones who attacked first, so don't blame me for starting a massacre. " Yang Chen did not say the mantra directly, but recited it in his heart, and the Flying Sword cut the big centipede.
A huge wound appeared in the middle of the big centipede's body. Only a small part of the wound looked smooth at the beginning, which was cut by the Flying Sword. The rest of the wound was more like the flesh was cracked open by force.
This poor centipede did not even make a loud sound, and it twisted in pain. In less than a moment, its body stopped twisting, and it was completely quiet.
Yang Chen could not care about anything else at this time, and threw himself into the fight with several big centipedes. The Live Soil Flying Sword in his hand was not like a Flying Sword most of the time, but more like a big stick with terrifying power and tyrannical power. Others used a sword to stab, but at this moment, Yang Chen used more smashing.
Whether it was a refined magic weapon or the body of a centipede, as long as it touched Yang Chen's Flying Sword, there was only one result left, it would be smashed or broken. There was no other possibility.
Just when Yang Chen thought that he could first get rid of these big centipedes and then go to unlock the seal with peace of mind, a terrifying suction suddenly came from the underground of the desert. The object of the suction was Yang Chen's spiritual awareness. As soon as it came into contact with Yang Chen's spiritual awareness, it was like tasting something delicious, and it grabbed crazily.
Yang Chen was stunned. This feeling was clearly the situation when the seal formation was absorbing the spiritual awareness, but he had not reached the position of the formation yet, how could the formation be activated? Could it be that there were already some unexpected changes in this?
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