Zhuang Quan frowned and exclaimed, "What kind of hero? This is not a matter of will. ”

But Yang Qingxuan didn't look back, just raised a middle finger.

Zhuang Quan's brows furrowed even deeper. Yang Qingxuan was too mysterious in his eyes, although the previous punch was earth-shattering, but from beginning to end, the strength he showed was only in the realm of the small heaven. He was not afraid that Yang Qingxuan would die, but that he was afraid of hurting Zi Kite.

Hua Zhang said calmly: "Lord Qingxuan must have a way. "I have been with Yang Qingxuan for a long time, and I have inexplicably developed a kind of confidence in him.

"Hmph. Several people snorted coldly.

Lu Otherwise, he looked at it with interest.

The rest of the warriors all began to retreat.

Zhuang Quan said: "Don't retreat far. If Yang Qingxuan can't bear it, we still have to rush forward, as long as everyone resists and keeps himself still, it is a fixed wind needle, which can greatly consume the power of this storm. ”

After retreating for about a hundred zhang, those warriors all stopped and waited for battle.

Hundreds of pairs of eyes, all staring at the figure in the wind and sand. Most people are grateful in their hearts, and if they follow Zhuang Quan's plan, I am afraid that most of them have already returned to the West. Seeing Yang Qingxuan walking towards the storm alone, he was all sweating.

The storm finally crushed over, and with a roar, it blew Yang Qingxuan's robe into a hunting sound, and then quickly engulfed it.

"Ahh

"Gollum!" Hua Zhang also swallowed, and the ferryman's disciples all had their hearts raised to their throats.

He ...... He's all right?" Suddenly, a Wu family disciple exclaimed. Under the observation of the blue eye, he saw a figure slowly flying up, completely unaffected by the force of the storm.

"What's going on?!" this scene, many people are aware of it.

Yang Qingxuan became the guardian of the sand, but his body shape did not change, his whole body was composed of fine grains of sand, walking in the storm, as if entering a no-man's land.

"Impossible!" the twenty-five people in the middle of the storm were all shocked.

Mo Nansheng in the center shouted fiercely: "There is a problem, increase the formation!"

Twenty-four people hurriedly pinched the tricks and made all kinds of trick marks.

The storm more than doubled at once, and Yang Qingxuan's body was slightly blocked, and he continued to move forward, walking towards the eye of the storm.

"This ......" Everyone outside the storm was surprised and delighted.

Zhuang Quan's figure flashed, and he appeared beside the dancing shadow, and said in a deep voice: "How did you know Yang Qingxuan?

Wuying also looked surprised, and hurriedly said: "When my subordinate was the head of the outer island chain, he recognized Yang Qingxuan because of an adventure, and he was still an enemy at that time. ”

Zhuang Quan frowned and said, "Then how did you turn enemies into friends later?"

Wuying's expression froze, revealing a look of embarrassment.

Zhuang Quan's eyes shot fiercely, stared at her, and said sharply: "Say it quickly!"

Under Zhuang Quan's momentum, Wuying was a little timid, but quickly mustered up his courage and hugged his fists and said, "My lord, forgive me, I can't say anything about this matter." ”

Zhuang Quan's face changed suddenly, and the fierce light in his eyes suddenly turned into murderous aura, and he shouted: "Do you know what you are talking about?

Wuying calmed down for a moment and said calmly: "This matter involves the Queen of the Night, and the adults can ask the Queen of the Night in person." And the dancing shadow is just following the instructions of the night queen and acting loyally. ”

Zhuang Quan was taken aback and said, "What?

Dancing Shadow said firmly: "This matter cannot be answered by subordinates. ”

Zhuang Quan's eyes were suspicious, and he was even more curious about Yang Qingxuan's identity. If the night queen also knew about Yang Qingxuan, then what about Zi Kite? Could it be that the night queen already knew that Zi Yuan had returned to the Black Sea?

His expression was a little sluggish, and cold sweat couldn't help but ooze from his forehead.

The people around were also shocked. The queen of the night is a god-like existence in the Black Sea, and their awe of Yang Qingxuan is even deeper.

Even Yuan Kui and Lei Jun changed their faces.

Zhuang Quan was stunned for a moment, then remained silent and stopped asking, and raised his eyes to look into the storm.

With his knowledge, he naturally recognized Yang Qingxuan's transformation as the guardian of the sand.

"This kid seems to be able to transform into a powerful existence at will. Among the countless supernatural powers throughout the ages, I seem to have seen a record of this kind of anti-heaven exercise somewhere. What kind of supernatural power is it......"

Zhuang Quan's eyes were in a trance, and he fell into hard thought and meditation.

And in the vast storm, Yang Qingxuan was walking towards the center step by step, staring at Mo Nansheng with a pair of cold eyes.

"Who the hell are you?!" Mo Nansheng finally couldn't calm down.

"Remove this formation, let's talk about it. Yang Qingxuan said hoarsely, a pair of sunken eyes, empty and godless.

"Joke! What is there to talk about with you?or, if you can get here, you think you have the qualifications to talk to me?" Mo Nansheng sneered, but his smile quickly condensed, because Yang Qingxuan walked directly out of the storm and came to the central vacuum.

"Die!" Mo Nansheng shouted loudly, and his figure flickered, and he appeared in front of Yang Qingxuan, his fingers were like swords, and he pointed directly at his eyebrows, wanting to kill Yang Qingxuan as quickly as possible with a thunderbolt, lest he destroy this storm array.

"Bang!"

Yang Qingxuan's eyebrows were pointed at and exploded directly, but the body that lost its head did not fall or disperse, but turned into wisps of dust, spiraling along Mo Nansheng's arm like light smoke.

"Sure enough, it's a bit of a doorway. Mo Nansheng sneered, and did not panic, after all, Yang Qingxuan's cultivation was there, and it was almost impossible to threaten him.

"Do you think that turning into sand means immortality?" Mo Nansheng's mouth raised a cruel smile, his hands pinched, and shouted: "The four directions are one!"

The sand around him suddenly froze, as if blocked by some kind of force, and all of them were shaken apart, converging into a sand ball, and then changing back into the form of the sand guardian, and said in a deep voice: "Martial Soul - Four Directions to One?"

"Hmph, it seems that you still know a certain amount about me. Those people in Yunxiu Palace, I'm afraid they have a clear grasp of our information, and you are also from Yunxiu Palace. Mo Nansheng said coldly.

Yang Qingxuan only felt that he was suppressed by a rule, and his body was difficult to move.

"What about the people of Yunxiu Palace, this seat has already gained more power, so there is no need to be afraid of the Queen of the Night. So, you go die!"

A cold light erupted in Mo Nansheng's eyes, and he clenched his fist and punched out, his figure almost fused with the fist wind, and he came to Yang Qingxuan's body in an instant.

"Boom!"

The huge fist wind exploded under the five fingers, knocking the space through a huge black hole, and a large amount of energy fell into it.

"What?!" Mo Nansheng's face changed drastically, his eyes bulged out, and he stared ahead in horror. Yang Qingxuan's figure was gone, and at the same time, there was an extremely dangerous aura behind him!

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