There are no taboos, and all evils are avoided.

In the previous life, Ye Xuan was the Dao Venerable among the True Immortals, and his actions were naturally taboo-free, and it could even be said to be lawless.

Reborn in this life, the character in the bones, and the laws followed, remain the same.

The Tao is taken in the killing, not in the song, the god blocks the killing of the god, and the Buddha blocks the *.

Grievances and caters, conspiracies and tricks, all disdain, break the situation with force, and kill the Tao, this is Ye Xuan's way.

In the previous life, Ye Xuan rose in danger, fought in a desperate situation, his feet were covered with white bones, and behind him were monstrous blood waves, this life may be easier, less senseless killing, but his style of action is still his own way, and there are no taboos.

The eyes of everyone looking at Ye Xuan have changed, such a young man looks cold and low-key, but he is crazy in his bones.

If anyone stands in his way, he will be merciless, one shot will be killed, and if one shot is not enough, then two shots.

"What are you looking at me for? Have you eaten and drunk enough? Ye Xuan frowned slightly, because he felt the adoration and love in these eyes.

Then, everyone got on the wind camel and continued to move forward with the foot power of this sand beast, and to Ye Tianlong and the others' surprise, Liu Xufei and Jiang Shan also followed not far behind, and kept approaching, as if they wanted to join the team.

"Family master, those two seem to want to come along, what do you think?" Ye Ranran, at the instigation of Ye Tianlong, approached the wind camel that Ye Xuan was riding, and mustered up the courage to ask.

"My attitude towards flies is that if you are in a good mood, you will turn a blind eye, and if you are in a bad mood, you will slap you to death, and you will do it yourself. Ye Xuan responded, and then closed his eyes to recuperate.

When Ye Ranran heard this, she let out a cold sweat, and then slowed down the speed of the wind camel moving forward, and waited until Jiang Shan and Liu Xufei relayed Ye Xuan's words word for word.

"Hmph, self-righteous fellow, you actually compare us to flies, is there a fly as beautiful and moving as me?" said Liu Wufei hatefully.

"No matter how beautiful a fly is, it is only a fly after all, and you are still a fly that has gone away. Jiang Shan teased, laughed at himself, and was shocked to the point that the wound burst open and bled again.

"See, you ridiculed Miss Ben, she was punished by God, so the wound exploded, and she deserved it. Liu Wufei said with a smug face.

"Okay, even if you win, although my injury is serious, the healing medicine of my Sword God Mountain can be called the magic medicine of the flesh and bones of the living dead, I think it won't take a day or two for me to recover, this time the opportunity of the secret realm of the Xiliang Emperor's Mausoleum, I can't give up, especially the poor Tan family has already hung up, and I basically have no opponents." ”

Jiang Shan seemed to want to be a hero in front of Ye Ranran, with a heroic appearance, but he grinned a little from time to time, after all, posing as some masters would tear the wound and be in pain, and he had to endure it forcibly.

"It's a good one, basically no opponent, Miss Ben will play you to death casually. Liu Wufei snorted.

"Okay, good men don't fight with women, Ran Ran, you say yes, right?" Jiang Shan smiled, and then set his eyes on Ye Ranran.

"I don't know, but I think if you can't even beat the nun, then this man is too useless. Ye Ranran deliberately shouted loudly.

Hearing this, the faces of all the teenagers present changed, and Ye Tianlong even glared at his sister fiercely, because he was obviously not the opponent of this Fire Palace Fire Girl.

And Ye Xuan, who was originally recuperating with his eyes closed, couldn't help but have his eyelids jumped slightly, and couldn't help but show a bitter smile, he was only afraid that he was a useless guy in his last life, and he was chased and killed by her for nine days and nine nights.

Suddenly, the sky darkened, and there seemed to be a terrifying aura enveloping the heavens and the earth, and dark clouds rolled in the sky, and a sandstorm was about to strike.

"It's not good, it's a sandstorm, it's over, now turn around and go back to the post station, maybe there is a glimmer of life, otherwise we are afraid that we will be buried in the yellow sand, buried here." Ye Tianlong shouted, a little panicked.

"No, how could this sandstorm be advanced? This path of bones has only appeared for one day, and this is only the afternoon of the next day, so it stands to reason that there is still one day to go. Duan Jin'er vaguely felt that something was wrong, as if some force had interfered with the opening of this secret realm.

"How can we turn back now, we have walked for several hours, the sun is about to set, the post station has not been seen, we are all buried alive. Liu Xufei also shouted loudly, disapproving of Ye Tianlong's proposal.

"It seems that the only way to hide is to find a place to hide, such as an ancient city wall or a small hill, and maybe you can save your life. Jiang Shan also seemed to smell death, because he was seriously injured.

"At this glance, there is a place to hide. Xiao Yiren raised his eyes and saw that the yellow sand land was like a flat river, and there were only a few sand dunes.

"I didn't expect that this Xiliang Emperor's Mausoleum has not been seen yet, we are going to die, could it be that the ghost of this Martial Emperor is not gone, and you want us to be buried with you?" Qi Junfan asked Cangtian with a sad face.

Hearing Qi Junfan's words, everyone was terrified, I was afraid that this emperor's tomb really had this kind of power, after all, it was the ghost of Emperor Wu, and it could call the wind and rain and set off a sandstorm that killed all cultivators, it couldn't be simpler.

Ye Xuan couldn't help frowning, this sandstorm really didn't come at the right time, could it really be that the yin spirit in the emperor's tomb did it, and he wanted all the cultivators to be buried with him?

If it is the emperor's soul, I am afraid that it is not as simple as this, after the sandstorm, there should be other killer features, which will be revealed one by one, so that the cultivator will be tired of coping, and finally die tragically, burying his bones in the desert.

Emperor Wu needs a reason to kill people, but the emperor soul kills people, there is no need for a reason, the flesh and blood of the cultivator are the best nutrients to strengthen the emperor's soul.

"Everyone abandoned the wind camel, followed me, lined up in a long snake formation, and continued to move forward against the sandstorm, I was the leader, followed by Jin'er, Ran Ran, Tianlong, Yiren, Jiang Shan, Junfan, and Liu Wufei. ”

Ye Xuan's words were undoubted, he was the first to jump off the sand beast, his hand was raised, and the dragon was in his hand, majestic and majestic.

The people who were originally demoralized seemed to have taken a reassuring pill, and they got off the wind one after another, and according to the order Ye Xuan said, they lined up in a long snake formation and walked slowly.

"Tianlong, Jiang Shan, Liu Wufei, when the sandstorm comes, you can protect your body. Ye Xuan faced the most terrifying sandstorm in the desert, and his face was still as usual.

Everyone nodded, at this moment, everyone knew that only Ye Xuan could lead them out of this white bone road and escape.

Dark clouds were thick, strong winds were blowing, and at the end of the horizon in the distance, sandstorms covered the sky and the sun, and for a time the sky was dark, and the sun and moon were dark.

After a while, the sandstorm finally swept in, and what looked like a small yellow wave in the distance turned into a rolling sand wave ten feet high in front of me, surging like a mountain and a sea, even an ancient city would be annihilated in an instant.

Looking at the sandstorm transformed by the power of heaven and earth, falling from a height of dozens of meters, at that moment, except for Ye Xuan, everyone felt extremely desperate, Ye Tianlong and other True Body Realm cultivators even forgot about the Gang Qi Protective Body, opened their mouths, opened their eyes wide, and seemed to be quietly waiting for the moment when death came.

Time seemed to freeze in this instant, but Ye Xuan took off into the air, facing the seemingly irresistible sandstorm alone, the spear in his hand danced in the air, turned into countless spear flowers, submerged in the yellow sand, and then exploded, and the air waves were monstrous.

The yellow sand is like a canopy, but it was poked by Ye Xuan's gun, and for a while, the momentum of the rolling yellow sand pouring down was blocked by Ye Xuan's one person and one shot, and the power of heaven and earth was sometimes poor.

Seeing this scene, Ye Tianlong and the others, who had originally given up, couldn't help but let out hysterical cheers, never thought that someone could go against the storm and sweep the sky with a gun like Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan shot one shot after another, the guns were endless, like a surging river, the sky was full of gun shadows, the guns were surging, the guns were blooming one after another, and finally exploded, breaking through the sand waves, and even occasionally you could see the thick black clouds over the sandstorm.

The power of heaven and earth also seemed to be angry, and it was blocked by a small cultivator, how could it endure it?

The power of the sandstorm is getting bigger and bigger, and there is even a burst of lightning and thunder in the sky, adding to its momentum, but a small figure stands tall in the sandstorm, with a spear, turning into a dragon, and forming an unbreakable line of defense.

Even if this line of defense is getting narrower and farther back, it is in danger of collapsing at any time.

A tornado with a diameter of 100 meters struck shockingly, and everywhere it passed, the sand dunes were instantly razed to the ground, unstoppable, only a hundred meters away from Ye Xuan and the others, and they arrived in an instant.

"Death has finally come, but I, Ye Tianlong, have no regrets, because I saw the head of my Ye family, one person and one gun, intercepting the sandstorm and shining the sky. ”

"Are you going to die? I heard that there is another world after death, and I hope there will be no sandstorms. ”

"Alas, although I am going to die, such a radiant Tianjiao, buried with me in this desert, I don't know whether to be happy or sad. ”

"Always rejected me, and ran away from my marriage, now it's okay, I can't sleep together in life, but I can share a hole in death, which is a little satisfying. ”

"It is said that the secret realm is risky, and you should be cautious when entering, but I didn't expect that I would die on the way to the secret realm. ”

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Cultivators are also human beings, all kinds of strange emotions before dying, Ye Xuan's performance is amazing enough, but no one thinks that Ye Xuan can withstand this tornado with a diameter of 100 meters, that is the real heavenly might, all living beings will tremble under such a storm, and there is no place to bury them.

Ye Xuan put away his gun and stood proudly, staring at this giant tornado with an extremely solemn face, his brows furrowed, and he had already made a decision.

Slapped his chest, and directly sprayed a mouthful of essence blood on Canglong's spear head, the originally dark red spear head directly turned into an incomparably gorgeous red, and the terrifying blood qi emanated from the spear head, which had a strange resonance with the blood qi in Ye Xuan's body, and the space reverberated with the sound of the blood and qi surging like a tide.

"The sunrise dragon breaks the yin soul, my life is up to me!"

Ye Xuanhao was angry, the chanting resounded through the world, the gun shook, the people were like bows, the guns and people were one, and they broke through the air.

Ye Xuan's blood burned all over his body, and he directly turned into a round of sun, shining brightly, dispelling the haze between heaven and earth, and the dragon in his hand did not stab out, but used the sky curtain as a long scroll and scolded Fang Xuan.

The pen is like blood, bright red, and the iron pen and silver hook run through the sky.

The outline of a word gradually took shape, and Ye Xuan's body in the air became slower and slower.

Finally, the last stroke is outlined, and the word is completed, and it is a 'Dao' word, as if embedded in the void, as if it has existed since ancient times, exuding an ancient and vast atmosphere, blooming with ten thousand bloods.

Ye Xuan landed and returned to the crowd, his face was a little pale, but his waist was still as straight as a javelin, and he was proud of the tornado in front of him.

The tornado roared, but as soon as it was illuminated by the blood light, it almost stopped, as if a force in the dark had intercepted the tornado, making it impossible to move an inch.

Ye Xuan raised his hand lightly and snapped his fingers at the strange blood-colored Dao character in the distance, and an incredible scene appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The blood light dissipated, the Dao character also dissipated, and the giant tornado also dissipated, the sky was clear, and the sun was shining.

Everyone was dumbfounded, looked at the sky, looked at the yellow sand under their feet, and slapped themselves a few times, finally sure that they were not dreaming.

A sandstorm that covered the sky and the sun was blocked by Ye Xuan's one person and one shot, and the last giant tornado was wiped out under Ye Xuan's snap of his fingers.

It's too dreamy, it's like a miracle.