After a long time, An Zuojie was the first to speak: "You Chinese have a saying, it is not enough to kill people, I have already admitted defeat, and I don't plan to have any more conflicts with the rivers and lakes, and now I am ready to sneak back to the United States, why do you want to chase after it?" Do you want to force me to see the true chapter of life and death with you? ”

You Fang smiled: "What you want to say is that the dog jumps over the wall in a hurry, and the poor Kou Mo chases?" However, there is also a saying in China, which is called "If you fight a snake, you will not die, but you will suffer from it." Think about what you've done, even if you chase it to the ends of the earth, I can't let it go. But I still admire you, I thought you were already a dead mouse, but I didn't expect you to be able to get here, and you are still alive! ”

You Fang slowly pulled out Qin Yu as he spoke, and An Zuojie also took out an object, the black and swarthy color flashed with a purple-brown glaze, and if you looked closely, it was a six-hole xun. An Zuojie, who grew up in North America, should rarely have the opportunity to see this instrument, it may have been passed down to him by the Tang Dynasty, and it is also a magic weapon condensed by divine thoughts, this thing An Zuojie has never used before, but today he took it out when facing You Fang.

"Melander, do you really think I'm afraid of you? You chased you to this devil's city alone, are you so confident that the person who can go back will definitely be you? Do you know what I'm doing here for retreat? Just in case I see you again one day! An Zuojie's tone became colder and colder, and the Xun in his hand trembled in silence.

The sword in You Fang's hand also made a whistling sound, like a woman's soft chanting, the two of them had fully unfolded their thoughts and there was no trace of convergence, and the surrounding situation was very clear to each other, and there was no one else. An Zuojie was a little surprised, he didn't know if You Fang had entered the Devil City with his accomplices, but he had no way out, it was too far to launch a surprise sneak attack at this distance, but in the confrontation, he turned around and fled too close, which was equivalent to being forced to a decisive battle.

You Fang was still laughing: "I only heard that the retreat is to comprehend the spiritual opportunity of heaven and earth, Mr. An really gave Mei a certain face, the retreat is to prevent me, what kind of secret method are you cultivating?" Looking at your current posture, your skills are much better than when you were in Qingshan Lake, but your cultivation in Qingshan Lake is far stronger than mine, and you are still running away under my sword, will I still let you get away today? ”

An Zuojie's tone was cold: "Melander, don't you think you have too much nonsense?" ”

As soon as they met today, they were destined to die, and the two had unconsciously started a confrontation of divine thoughts, and their momentum had reached its peak. As soon as the words fell, the Xun in An Zuojie's hand did not play, but made a strange humming sound. You Fang suddenly felt a wind in front of him, and this wind was very strange, as if it was blowing vertically from a high altitude in the center of the open field, and then diverged in all directions.

The sound of the wind was humming, a river of gravel was trembling, the sand and dust rose to obscure the vision, and An Zuojie's voice seemed to come from a far away: "Mei Lande, I know that the sword in your hand is very powerful, and I also know that there is a picture of mountains and rivers in your sleeve that is strange and abnormal." But the secret method of the wind gate needs to borrow the power of the right time and place, you used to only enjoy the beautiful mountains and rivers, quiet and exquisite, and you have never been to this Gobi Jedi, right? I've been condensing the earth's qi here for a long time, and you happened to send it to the door, so it's good to suffer from this illusion wind and sand! ”

An Zuojie's words are really right, you are good at swimming in mountains and rivers, and you can enjoy all the beautiful scenery, this desert Gobi is indeed the first time to come. In the past, although there was a danger of life and death between the fighting methods, the illusion was always beautiful, and he had never experienced this kind of desolate realm.

The branches turn to the earth and the spirit is fighting, the time and place are naturally the most important, An Zuojie launched the magic wind and sand, and the location was precisely in the devil's city, which took a great advantage.

"An Zuojie, you have a lot of nonsense!" You Fang sneered and spilled something into the air, holding the sword in his right hand and shaking his left hand, and unfolding the scroll out of thin air.

What he spilled was a handful of river mill jade seeds, which were given by Wang Xunjie when he visited the Bow Pulling Sect, which can be used to form a feng shui demonstration sand tray and condense various earth qi spirits with divine thoughts, which of course requires the caster to have all kinds of insight and knowledge in his mind. Later, You Fang visited the Guanlan Terrace of the Stacked Peaks Sect, and saw that the half-artificial and half-heavenly Stacked Mountains Great Array, which actually condensed the essence of Qingcheng Mountain Qi on a cliff high slope, and he also pondered the wonderful use of river grinding jade seeds.

At this moment, he suddenly shook off the picture scroll and sprinkled the river grinding jade seeds, just like the countless mountains and rivers he experienced in the picture scroll flew out. The fluttering river mill jade seeds landed steadily in the magic wind and sand with the power of divine thoughts, just like countless beautiful mountains and rivers taking root in the ground and rising out of thin air.

Fighting in this place is indeed not the "home field" of the You Fang, but the You Fang has created his own world with such a mysterious means, if Wang Xunjie, the head of the Bow Pulling Sect, is afraid that he will also be stunned here, he does not have the skills and cultivation realm to be able to sprinkle the river grinding jade seeds like this.

When the mountains and rivers are nowhere to be found, can there be a soul in the feelings? Can everything that has been incarnated into God's mind come out together? You Fang has not yet broken through the realm of "Divine Thought Combination", but he has vaguely glimpsed a trace of mystery, so he uses such means at this moment, rather than simply shaking off the picture scroll.

The river mill jade seeds fell to the ground, and the swimmer walked steadily in the wind and sand with Qin Yu in his hand. It is like walking in the mountains and rivers of the world where he has walked, step by step towards An Zuojie, who is hidden behind the wind and dust.

How do you describe this fight? In the middle of the labyrinthine devil's city, the illusion unfolds like rolling up thousands of miles of wild sand, and you walk through this thousands of miles of wild sand, and your feet seem to unfold a picture of green mountains and beautiful waters. Neither of them could see anyone, but of course An Zuojie sensed that You Fang had come over, and the sword in his hand was groaning softly, as if he was following a question at the end of the world.

An Zuojie's face became ugly, You Fang has such ability, and no matter how high or low his skill is, the realm of this secret method cultivation is obviously above him. He gritted his teeth, did not retreat, but stepped forward three steps out of the valley, holding the Xun in his hand and began to bow his head and play, his eyes were closed, as if he didn't pay attention to the man with the sword had come.

When it comes to music, An Zuojie is obviously not a clever performer, but the wind and sand between heaven and earth are rough and disorganized, and no matter what the tune, it will provoke bursts of flying sand and stones. The further you went, the more fierce the wind and sand became, and the fist-sized gravel seemed to fly, and it rained like cannonballs in the wind.

At this moment, the illusion array is no longer as elegant and leisurely as the plum blossom and bamboo leaves on the shore of Qingshan Lake, but is extremely fierce and fierce, just like the lifeless sinister earth spirit in this devil city. An Zuojie has been in retreat here for a long time, and at this moment, he has the upper hand by shifting the earth qi spirit to attack the enemy. When You Fang reached the center of the open field, his hair had already flown up, his roots were pulled straight back, and his clothes were clinging to his front body, as if there was an insurmountable obstacle in front of him.

No matter how tenacious a person's pace is, it is impossible to step out of the world where he has a foothold. You Fang also closed his eyes, as if he was listening attentively to the sound of Xun coming from the wind and sand, and the scroll in his hand swirled. Those river mill jade seeds that fell to the ground began to roll strangely among the rubble, as if they were wrapped and shifted by an invisible whirlpool, and the earth qi spirit that surrounded the swimming side changed like mountains and rivers, spreading forward.

The illusion wind and sand turned into powder and dust, scattered into the green mountains and beautiful waters, and the end of the sky was not visible, and You Fang stepped out but did not know which world he had entered, and waved a sword and slashed towards the sky.

The sword slashed into the air and the sound stopped, the illusion array was empty and real, An Zuojie had already shifted with the wind, but the counterattack of the You Fang also made him unable to play with peace of mind, and he could not condense the earth qi here to launch the most vigorous offensive. The scene of the fighting method has become the swimming of the magic wind and sand, and the people who are floating have become An Zuojie who is arranging the formation.

You Fang turns, steps, unfolds the scroll, and swings the sword again! Every step is like taking root under your feet, and you can move forward steadily. The wind and sand are boundless, and the direction of the attack is also erratic. An Zuojie's position was found every time, but every sword light that came out was avoided by An Zuojie in time with the change of cover of the large array, and launched wave after wave of counterattacks, the means were not fancy but the most direct and effective.

This battle became a stalemate, and it was a close match for a while. It seems that An Zuojie launched a magic array to engulf You Fang, but You Fang is really invincible between his footsteps, and An Zuojie has to be on guard against Qin Yu's fierce attack at all times.

At this moment, You Fang felt that the invisible pressure permeating his body was getting heavier and heavier, and the light and fluttering picture scroll in his hand gradually seemed to be as heavy as mountains and rivers, and those river grinding jade seeds that were stimulated by the picture scroll were shaking uncontrollably when they moved in conjunction with his body shape and divine thoughts. The earth's qi is turbulent, very weak but difficult to suppress, and You Fang even has a feeling of difficulty breathing.

This is by no means the power of Anzuojie!

Like You Fang, An Zuojie also felt that it was not good, the wind and sand of the illusion unfolded and gradually became a little difficult to control, and the gravel of the river was really trembling, which increased the power of the illusion wind and sand, but it also engulfed An Zuojie himself. The Xun in his hand hummed, and the sound became more and more sharp, as if tearing something.

This is by no means the power of Melander!

Just in the midst of the fierce battle between the two, the wind rose in the Devil's City at some point, and the wind was not strong at first, so it was impossible to get involved in the battlefield of the fierce battle between the two. But as time went on, the wind became more and more violent, and the various labyrinthine passages in the Devil's City made the sound of shouting, at first like playing a long flute, and then mixed with the sound of gold and iron, which was the sound of rubble rising and smashing on the "castle."

A dust storm arose in Lop Nur, and the place where the two fought was the lowest-lying part of the Devil's City, which was initially the least windy, but later became the center of a storm. An Zuojie transferred the power of the earth qi spirit to unfold the illusion, and the illusion attack was the dust storm and sand, and when the real dust storm came, the power of this large array was of course stronger. But when the dust storm became more and more violent, and the turbulence of the earth qi was difficult to suppress, An Zuojie was about to lose control of the illusion, and when the heavenly wind and sand between heaven and earth gradually exceeded the power of this illusion wind and sand, even he himself would be swept into it. An Zuojie has two choices, one is to continue to launch the illusion array desperately, the magic wind and sand and the real wind and sand between heaven and earth will be extremely powerful, but when it is beyond his control, it is likely that his divine thoughts will be exhausted, and he will be drowned in the dust storm. The second option was to quickly collect the large array and find a place to hide, this unprecedented sandstorm became a cover for him to escape, as long as he got out of the attack range of the Youfang, it was impossible for the Youfang to chase him through this boundless wind and sand.

Thinking of these in a flash, An Zuojie was a little unwilling, he had already taken advantage of the best geographical environment, and even the time of day to cooperate to increase the power of the illusion array, this was the best time to kill Melander.

It's a pity that God is not completely satisfied, and this sandstorm is too violent! An Zuojie gritted his teeth and made the final decision, and suddenly withdrew the Xun in his hand, and the illusion array in the sky dispersed. The attack on the wandering side did not stop, and the wind that danced in all directions shot down the rubble. It's not magic, it's a sandstorm in the middle of Devil's City. This attack that takes advantage of the time environment changes very suddenly, and the illusion is no longer an illusion, it is completely real!

At the same moment, An Zuojie held a tremor in his left hand, and the air within three feet around him also dispersed the gravel and sand blowing in the tremor, protecting his own figure, and with his right hand, he pulled out a gun from his arms, and pulled the trigger one after another at the position where You Fang was, and ran out of the magazine in one go.

An Zuojie almost never used a gun, he was a man who believed that he was born to be superior, and he did not disdain to use force himself, and since he practiced the secret method, that arrogant mentality also made him disdain to use guns {and} weapons. But An Zuojie is not impossible, his divine marksmanship is more deadly than Jiang Hu, George and others. I think that when You Fang was fighting in Qingshan Lake, he shot {harmony} at him, and today he also returned the same method.

An Zuojie stood very steady in the wind and sand, condensing the power of divine thoughts, and the six bullets cut through different arcs in the wind and sand, and even carried the spark rubbing against the fine sand. What is flying is not in the same direction, but the trajectory between the movements of the body.

This was already the deadliest attack An Zuojie could perform, and after the bullets were fired, he had already ignored whether the swimmer was injured or not, put away the gun and turned away, trying to quickly find a cave to hide through the wind and sand. However, at this moment, his eyes were dark, and it seemed that countless heavy mountain shadows fell from the sky, and a strong gloomy aura erupted as if he was in an infernal hell, and then it was bright again. The gloomy aura was blown away, and a sword light slashed in...... It was the last light he saw in the world.

You Fang found that the earth's qi was in unsuppressed turmoil, and the river mill jade seeds that were stimulated by the painting scroll were trembling, and he already felt that something was wrong. An Zuojie withdrew the illusion, and at the same time as the wind and sand rolled in the sky, You Fang also shouted and put away the scroll and beckoned, and the spilled river mill jade seeds actually flew back with the invisible power of the divine thought, and the subtlety of the control had been perfected.

At this moment, it seemed that there were countless mountains and rivers around, and the corpse was held in the palm of his hand, scattering the flying rubble, and what he was facing was no longer the impact force of divine thoughts, but the flying rocks on the Gobi Desert. Even more lethal than the flying stone were the six bullets that flew one after another, and the wandering side could avoid it between the steps of his mind. Two of the bullets hit the flying rocks, shattering the size of an egg, and the last bullet grazed Yufang's sideburns, leaving a wound in his earlobe.

What a hang! The blood beads oozing from the earlobes were quickly blown into a fine blood mist by the wind and disappeared, and his mind passed through the wind and sand, and the sense was very faint and confused, but he had already found that An Zuojie turned around and wanted to escape. You Fang must not let An Zuojie escape, seized an incredible opportunity at the time, stomped on the ground, and actually flew over.

An Zuojie never dreamed that You Fang would fly, and the volley came from the sky to catch up with him, and the sword did not avoid it at all.

It was not that You Fang had wings, but that the wind was blowing from You Fang's position to An Zuojie, and the wind was so rapid that You Fang's feet left the ground and he spread out his body and rose into the air, he was swept up by the wind, or rather floated by the violent wind. The glass beads on the sword spike were aroused in the air, and the netherworld soil spread out to obstruct the divine thoughts, making it difficult for An Zuojie to detect that he had come from the sky in the wind and sand.

You Fang took the initiative to leave the ground and was swept away by the wind, releasing the netherworld soil to cross the sky above An Zuojie, his uncontrollable figure, so he only had a momentary chance to swing his sword in the volley. This sword was incomparable, and then You Fang had already been swept away by the wind, but he didn't have to look back to see how An Zuojie was, because the sword had already cut off his head.

An Zuojie's head flew up, but his body ran two steps forward in the wind before he fell to the ground, rolling between the wind and the rubble. The invasion of netherworld soil caused the corpses and heads to quickly turn into rotten dust, mixed with the flying sand and stones, leaving no trace.

You Fang retracted his sword in the air, stretched out his hand and grabbed a flying thing, which was An Zuojie's magic weapon Liukongxun, and then secretly screamed that it was not good, and there was a black mountain wall in front of him. He couldn't control his direction in the wind, and he was swept away by the wind towards the cliff.

If this hits, ordinary people have to be slapped into flesh, even if You Fang uses the power of divine thoughts to protect his body and buffer, he will be seriously injured if he hits it hard, and he will definitely die if he falls into this sandblast. At this critical moment, he did not panic, and with a flick of his fingers with his left hand, he shot out a glow the size of a grain of wheat, which was a river mill jade seed.

The small river mill jade seeds shot out violently, and it felt like a small mountain flying over, hitting the cliff and turning into powder with a surging sound, and the invisible force exploded into the impact, rolling the swim party high into the air to avoid the fatal impact.

However, then You Fang realized that his situation was even more dangerous, because he flew over the Devil's City, without the cover of the surrounding "castle", and the wind in the sky was much stronger than on the ground. With the upward momentum, he was swept away by the strong wind, and he couldn't control his body at all and landed safely.

The terrifying wind can sweep a man into the sky, and the wandering party is swept far away and falls from the sky, and a strange rock castle rushes in front of you. This impact with a downward momentum is more terrifying than the eye, and You Fang shouted again and shot out a river mill jade seed, and the force of the impact rolled back into the body, but it was not completely controlled, and it was still swept into the air.

It's not that You Fang doesn't want to land, but in this kind of terrain of Devil City, every time he falls, he will crash into the chaotic stone castle, and he has to shoot out the river mill jade seed to let himself be swept up by the wind again. He shot out three jade seeds in a row, and the Yuan Shen couldn't help but feel dizzy for a short time, when a strange whirlwind just happened to rise, rolling him high into the sky, far away and flying somewhere.

The pressure in the strong wind can suffocate, and You Fang has already closed his breath, and he uses his divine thoughts to protect his body, blocking the sharp sand and gravel in the air, and the sky and the earth are vast and I don't know where I am. Is this a fighting method? If this is a fighting technique, this wind and sand is far more violent than the illusion cast by An Zuojie, and he faces an opponent who can only be filled with awe and irresistible.

When you fell from the sky again, it happened to be an open area on the edge of the Devil's City, and the strange stone city that was originally half-buried by the sand dunes was now covered by yellow sand, like a dense fog scattered in all directions. This time it finally won't crash into the rocks, but the fall from a high altitude is enough to make a person fall to his death.

You Fang snorted, and sprinkled all the river mill jade seeds held in his left hand, like a mountain and river falling to the ground, the wild sand flying in the sky seemed to have stagnated for a moment, You Fang's falling momentum paused in the air, and finally landed on the sand dune, the force of the impact made the sand dunes submerge all the way to his thighs, and the bones of his body made a series of explosions, and finally stood firmly on the ground.

landed on the ground, and the tour avoided being swept by the wind on the cliff and slapped into a pulp. However, the power of the sandstorm is still raging, and only by experiencing it can you know how terrible the dust storm on the Gobi Desert is, and this time you have encountered it, it is unusually violent.

I don't know when this sandstorm will end, you can't continue to stand on the sand dunes, the flying sand is like countless tiny needles in the wind, if you rub the body can directly cut a wound, it can make people become bloody in a short time. You Fang tore off one sleeve and tied it behind his head to cover his mouth and nose, and used his divine thoughts to protect his body, using the invisible force that turned into substance to block the invasion of wind and sand.

He pulled his legs out of the sand dunes, and walked towards the depths of the Devil's City one step at a time, each step was extremely difficult, but his small figure stood very steady in the raging twisting wind, like a mountain on the ground, and the sand under his feet flowed, like a surging sea.

You Fang was not very lucky, the location where he landed was on the eastern edge of the Devil's City, at the junction of the Gobi and the desert, the stone castle here was very tall and relatively distributed, and there was no place to shelter from the wind. This kind of dust storm wind has no gentle direction, and when it encounters obstacles, it will spin close to the ground, and each "castle" is surrounded by wind on all sides, and the wind is even more fierce near the mountain wall, and the wandering party has not found a cave to hide in the wind and sand for a while.

He could only grit his teeth and move forward in this storm of sand and dust that could drown everything, and walked deeper into the Devil's City. The direction he chose was wise, it was impossible to go to the desert outside of Devil's City at this moment, if this storm could not be stopped for a short time, the wandering side would eventually be swallowed up.

After all, You Fang is flesh and blood, and in front of the roaring power of heaven and earth, there is only deep awe in his heart. He knew very well how dangerous and difficult his situation was, but after landing, there was a strange peace in his heart.

He sensed everything around him serenely. is worthy of being a generation of earth qi masters, even in this environment, he knows very well that as long as the primordial spirit is clear, he will not get lost. For You Fang, the most important thing now is not to lose the sense of the earth qi spirit and not to lose his way. Although he was blown from heaven, he was able to find all the paths he had taken accurately.

[Dedication]