Chapter Seventy-Six: I Believe in You
Thinking of this, Yang Qingyan frowned slightly, and looked at Xuanyuan Linghan on the side, and Xuanyuan Linghan seemed to feel something, and turned around at this time, the two looked at each other, and Xuanyuan Linghan instantly saw the worry in Yang Qingyan's eyes.
I saw his lips move lightly, and he used the method of sound transmission to say to Yang Qingyan: "Do your best, don't worry." With that, Xuanyuan Ling Han stood behind Yang Qingyan and looked at the huge sandstorm indifferently.
And when Yang Qingyan heard Xuanyuan Linghan's words, she was slightly stunned, she was not worried about her safety, because although the sandstorm was strong, as long as she came up with some means, she would not threaten herself, she was just worried about what if she was forced to show her demon body or let Bai Xuanji make a move and was discovered by these people?
There are two reasons why the demon body is revealed, one is that although these sand ants are alien insects, they also belong to the demon clan, if Yang Qingyan shows the breath of the demon clan, it will also have a suppressive effect on these sand ants, and if they can't beat it for a while, they can reveal the body of the demon clan, and then they can have the upper hand congenitally.
The second is that the body of the demon clan is incomparable, even if it is his current human body, he can shake ordinary spell attacks, if he shows his original body again, then his own defense and attack will be several times higher than now, and he is naturally not afraid of the sandstorm formed by these sand ants, so Yang Qingyan will have this idea.
But since Xuanyuan Linghan said that he didn't have to worry, that is, he was not afraid of these sand gathering ants. Thinking that he might be him, I couldn't help but feel a lot more relieved.
Taking a breath lightly, smelling the faint breath unique to a young man on Xuanyuan Ling Han's body, a trace of warmth flashed in Yang Qingyan's eyes, and he didn't think much about it with a light smile.
At this time, everyone galloped towards the front at a very fast speed, but unfortunately this layer was the same as the Jinxing World, so even if everyone tried hard to catch up, they still couldn't avoid the sandstorm formed by the sand ants gathering behind them.
Looking at the sandstorm that was getting closer and closer to him, everyone knew that there was no way to dodge it, but they heard the man surnamed Mo say with a slightly wry smile: "It seems that there is no way to dodge it, let's try the power of this sandstorm first!" ”
After the man surnamed Mo finished speaking, he threw the crystal sword in his hand, and suddenly the crystal sword turned into several purple sword qi scattered outside the flower and wood spirit shield, and then the man surnamed Mo stretched out his hand a little, and those purple sword qi formed a giant sword array to protect the flower and wood spirit shield.
The woman surnamed Yan beside her glanced at Xuanyuan Ling Han, and with a wave of her jade hand, a red light flashed in her hand, and a layer of red brilliance was attached to the flower and wood spirit shield.
With the defensive skills of the two of them and Yang Qingyan's Flower and Wood Spirit Shield, everyone waited for the sandstorm to come.
"Monk! Since you know so much about this sand ant, what kind of secret technique is this sand ant using now? Are there any weaknesses? Suddenly, the white-robed young man smiled lightly and said so.
The monk looked at the young man, whispered a Buddha name, and then said: "For this sand ant, the little monk only occasionally sees it in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of this gate, and the little monk doesn't know much about this sand ant, not to mention the weaknesses, but these sand ants are all sandified when they perform the secret art, but the one in the middle has not been sandified, so the little monk guesses that if this sand ant has weaknesses, the biggest possibility is the sand ant in the middle!" ”
Hearing the monk's words, everyone's expressions were not very good-looking, in fact, they also guessed that there was something wrong with the ant in the middle, but the black sand ant was located in the center of the sandstorm, if they could walk through the sandstorm and kill this ant, they would not have to find a way to find a weak point.
At this time, the sandstorm finally came to where they were, the wind roared, and the sand and stones were torn into dust by the wind everywhere, the power was unimaginable, I saw that the sandstorm was wrapped in endless sand particles and attacked several people, and when the wind and sand touched the range of the sword array, the purple sword array suddenly gushed out countless sword qi, forming a purple barrier composed of sword qi.
The grains of sand slammed into the barrier, and they were instantly smashed into powder by the purple sword curtain.
Although everyone saw the power of the sword array, no one showed joy, after all, it was just the outermost force of the sandstorm just now. It was at this time. A more violent gust of wind and sand slammed into the sword curtain, this time the sword curtain could not smash those approaching wind and sand at all, the wind and sand were so powerful that the light of the sword curtain burst into flames.
And the man surnamed Mo who laid down this sword curtain saw this scene, and the look of shock flashed in his eyes, although his sword array was not mainly based on defense, but the array he used was to turn attack into defense, and the attack was as strong as the defense. It was precisely because of this that when he saw that the sword formation was unstable, he could feel how strong the wind and sand were.
Thinking of this, he looked at the black sand gathering ant located in the center of the sandstorm, his mind turned for a moment, and then he turned his head to look at everyone: "You fellow Daoists should have seen it, less than half of the power of this sandstorm is now so powerful, if the sandstorm formed by the gathering sand ants will burst out with all its power, then with our cultivation, it is estimated that it will not last long before it will be swallowed by this wild sand!" ”
"Oh. So I don't know what you mean? Kill the queen ant at the center of the sandstorm? A smile appeared on the corner of the white-robed young man's mouth, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, so he said.
"Yes, that's the only way we can do it at the moment." The man surnamed Mo evoked a wicked smile and said slowly.
"Oh~ How do you think that with our cultivation, we can enter the sandstorm center to exterminate the queen ant? Who are you going to exterminate?! A hint of mockery flashed in the white-robed young man's eyes, and he said mercilessly.
This sentence is difficult for the man surnamed Mo to answer, if they can go together to kill the queen ant, then they are still here to discuss what to do to kill the queen ant, but if they don't go together, who among them can not be afraid of the erosion of this sandstorm.
When everyone was thinking it was difficult to do, there was a sudden bang, and the face of the man surnamed Mo in the flower and wood spirit shield suddenly turned white, and everyone looked at the sound, it turned out that the purple sword curtain could not stand the sandstorm invasion, and the sound made by the sandstorm was broken, and after the sword array was broken, a purple light flew back upside down, and the man surnamed Mo reached out to take it, and took the thing that emitted purple light, and when the purple light disappeared, everyone saw that this was the amethyst short sword, but at this time, the crystal sword that was a high-level magic weapon had a dim spiritual light, It turned out to be a big injury.
Seeing this scene, except for Xuanyuan Ling Han and the young man, the faces of several other people, including the monk, changed. Apparently frightened by the power of the sandstorm.
Yang Qingyan couldn't help but be slightly shocked at this time, and said secretly: It seems that he still underestimated the power of this sandstorm, and even high-level magic weapons can be damaged. Thinking of this, Yang Qingyan kept thinking about it in his heart, secretly thinking about whether he should call Bai Xuanji out and take his Xuanyuan Linghan away?
"I'm going to kill the queen ant!" Xuanyuan Ling's cold eyes turned, and he said coldly.
When Yang Qingyan heard Xuanyuan Ling Han say this, he raised his head suddenly and said urgently, "Xuanyuan Daoyou! ”
Xuanyuan Ling Han looked at Yang Qingyan's gaze, only to see a trace of tenderness flash in his cold eyes, and a cold and extremely magnetic voice sounded: "Don't worry!" I'm going to be fine! The voice is indifferent, but there is a strong confidence.
Yang Qingyan looked at Xuanyuan Ling Han's handsome face, although he still looked so cold at this time, the gentleness and confidence in his eyes could not be concealed at all. Gently lowering his head to hide the complicated emotions in his eyes, Yang Qingyan slowly raised his head and said to Xuanyuan Linghan: "Okay!" I believe you. ”