Heavenly God Mnemonic

Hua Jieyu praised: "Your perception is getting more and more acute."

Yang Qingxuan opened his eyes and smiled lightly: "There are three power fluctuations. It should be two warriors fighting the wild beasts."

After speaking, he instead sat up in a volley.

Take out the spiritual stone and hold it in his hand, absorb the spiritual energy in it, and begin to recover physical energy.

The two beasts fighting in the front seemed to be evenly matched. They played a stick of incense for a while. Not only did they not stop, but the fluctuations became stronger. Even the yellow sand around Yang Qingxuan was slightly blown and hit the ground like a whirlwind. turn.

After absorbing dozens of spiritual stones, his physical stamina was adjusted to its peak, and when he flashed in the air, there was only an afterimage left, and Yang Qingxuan had already swept away hundreds of feet away.

After a while, he appeared in the sky above the front battlefield, and he couldn't help being surprised.

The one who fought with the two warriors turned out to be the lurker of the sand he had encountered.

The sand lurker itself is sand. As long as it is above the desert, it is almost immortal. Unless it is completely suppressed with a powerful force, it is difficult to win.

Therefore, in the ancient battlefield of Xutian, everyone agreed that the lurker of the sand is an invincible existence of the same order.

At the beginning, Yang Qingxuan also borrowed the power of Xuan Mizhu and used the Dragon Fist of the Dao Dao to kill a sand lurker of the same level.

The two people and one beast in front of them were both in the late Yuanwu stage. After fighting against the lurker of the sand for a long time, they gradually fell into a disadvantage. Both of them were extremely anxious, and even retreated.

Suddenly, one person's eyes lit up, and he caught a glimpse of Yang Qingxuan during the fierce battle, and exclaimed in surprise: "Friend, come and help, this barren stone is divided among the three of us!"

In addition, the man was also overjoyed when he saw someone coming, but then he became worried again. Originally, a piece of waste stone from the late stage of Yuanwu was not worth much, and now he has to be divided out again.

Yang Qingxuan slowly said, "There is only one barren stone, how do you divide the three?"

The man eagerly exclaimed: "The waste stone of the late Yuanwu period is worth 60,000 spiritual stones, and we are each 20,000." While speaking, his hand was slow for a few times, and the lurker's sandblade was slashed over and pressed against his chest. Wipe it over and cut off a piece of flesh and blood.

The man turned pale with fright and dared not be distracted any more, and challenged with all his heart.

Another person said anxiously, "Friend, help!"

Yang Qingxuan was not in a hurry, and said: "This is quite far from Xutian City, I can't go back with you."

Previously, the man was anxious and angry, knowing that he had encountered the blackmailer. At this time, the initiative was completely in the hands of the other party, and he could only swallow his breath and cried, "Brother, what do you think?"

Yang Qingxuan said: "Thirty thousand, you give me thirty thousand spiritual stones, and I will shoot immediately. Kill this lurker and I will leave, you take the waste stone."

"Okay, deal!"

The place where the flesh and blood had been cut off on the man's chest was still hot and painful, but the anger in his chest was even worse, and he said in his heart: "Now everything depends on you. When this guardian is killed, let's talk about it again!"

When Yang Qingxuan saw that the talk was settled, his figure flashed, and he appeared above the lurker of the sand, drawing a circle in front of him with his left hand, and immediately flew up six blazing suns, making the sky like six more suns. The stinger couldn't open his eyes.

Among the six scorching suns, there seemed to be a firebird flying, but in an instant, it merged into a huge palm shadow and fell from the sky!

"Boom!"

Large patches of yellow sand were stunned and flew in all directions, and the entire sand lurker was shrouded in this palm.

Yang Qingxuan is in his peak state at this moment. Although the lurker of the sand is strong, he has been fighting with the two for so long, and he is already exhausted. How can he stop such a fierce palm, under the roar, huge palms are on the body The first one joined together and slammed into the ground.

"Boom!"

The whole earth trembled and the yellow sand flew randomly, forming an extremely strong aura around the lurker of the sand. The sand under both palms gave out violent power and gathered into a sand python, roaring towards the six sun palms.

"Boom!"

The two forces collided violently, and when the palms of the six suns were stagnant, the sand pythons broke apart, the huge palms smashed and rotten, like a bamboo!

In shock, the other two also shot at the same time, two powerful forces blasted towards the lurker of the sand, and the anger and resentment that had been fighting for so long broke out under this move.

"Boom!—"

The violent explosion was blown away by the combined blow of the three. Numerous grains of sand were instantly burned to extremely high temperatures, blasted in all directions, creating heat waves in the air.

The sand lurker turned into a pile of quicksand and died completely.

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief, and exchanged glances.

One of them stepped forward, found the waste stone from the sand pile, and put it away.

Yang Qingxuan Fei fell in front of the two of them, and said calmly: "I have already shot, let's get the spirit stone."

The person whose chest had been cut off, simply dealt with the injury, and said, "Underneath is the disciple of the Yuanzong of Tianlan Continent, Yan Rui, this is my junior brother Cao Yu.

Yang Qingxuan frowned and said with displeasure: "I am not interested in knowing your identity. Just give me the spirit stone, and I will continue on my way."

Yan Rui laughed, patted the dust on her body, and said, "I don't know the name of my friend Gao, where did I go as a teacher?"

Yang Qingxuan glanced at the two of them, and said coldly: "Why, don't you want to give Lingshi?"

Yan Rui shook his hands hurriedly, his head shaking like a rattle, "No, no, of course I will give it. It's just thirty thousand spiritual stones, it's too much, right?"

Cao Yu sneered and said: "Hehe, you want thirty thousand spirit stones with one move. Our brothers and sisters have been killed desperately for most of the day, and were seriously injured, and only 30,000 spirit stones, you can think of it! "

Yang Qingxuan with one hand behind him, coldly said: "How long did you kill me? What does it matter to me? The price of my shot is 30,000 spiritual stones, which was negotiated before. If you don't give it, you will have a contract."

Cao Yu glared at him, the momentum on his body burst out, and the agitated yellow sand scattered, and shouted: "What did you say? If you miss an appointment, what should you do?!"

Yan Rui hurriedly stopped him and said with a bitter attitude, "Junior brother, don't be impulsive. I will talk to this friend again."

He said to Yang Qingxuan: "Little brother, there are indeed a lot of 30,000 spiritual stones. Then, you can only make one move. We will give you 10,000 spiritual stones, and you won't lose money."

With that, he took out a storage bag, threw it over from a distance, and landed at Yang Qingxuan's feet.

If it weren't for seeing Yang Qingxuan's two sons, I'm afraid that this all-spirit stone would be saved.

Yang Qingxuan naturally wouldn't pick it up, and said indifferently, "Since the two think that my shot is expensive, that's fine, then I won't charge the shot. But the blow just now was the most important thing in my six sun palms. The sand lurker who hits first, it is logical that I killed the barren beast, and the barren stone... naturally belongs to me."

After speaking, the aura on his body suddenly changed, his eyes exploded with brilliant light, and he stared at Yan Rui.