The blue sky is shattered, like the end of the world.

Before the Yongbei Qingtian was shattered, this barrier was like a dam, no matter how turbulent the sandstorm in Minnan was, it could only beat the solid barrier of the Yongbei Qingtian in vain, and finally it was exhausted and returned in vain.

And at the moment when the blue sky in Yongbei was shattered, the surging power of the great sandstorm in Minnan seemed to have found an outlet, and the torrent composed of wind and sand roared out, like a river bursting its embankment, unstoppable.

The cracks in the blue sky of Yongbei are getting bigger and bigger under the impact of the sandstorm in Minnan...... If this continues, it won't be long before this life barrier, which has protected millions of Yongshuo people, will cease to exist.

Lingxian, who had just entered the Mingnan Desert, was extremely surprised by this loud noise. It stands to reason that if he walked through the Yongbei blue sky so carefully, it would be impossible for him to destroy this magnificent barrier so seriously.

Could it be that I did not operate properly and destroyed the structure of Yongbei Qingtian? Ling Xian wondered in his heart.

What Lingxian didn't know was that the roaring sandstorm and chaotic psionic energy were blocking her vision, otherwise she could see that dozens of people in black robes were floating outside the Yongbei Blue Sky, working together to attack the gap in the Yongbei Blue Sky. At the feet of these people was the group of soldiers who tried to expel the immortals. And most of this group of soldiers have fallen into a coma.

On the edge of this hot desert, the only people who can wear this thick black robe are the "burial heavens".

Lingxian looked at the Yongbei Qingtian that was breaking bigger and bigger, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he gave up suppressing his strength. Lingxian, who originally didn't want to cause the backlash of the Minnan sandstorm, suppressed his cultivation to the level of about the third order after entering the desert, and now in order to save the blue sky of Yongbei, Lingxian had to show all his strength.

"Ah...... Hah!"

With a low roar, Ling Xian released his cultivation that was close to the hundredth level with all his strength, connected the connection seal in his hand, and unfolded an enchantment technique, trying to plug the crack in the blue sky of Yongbei.

However, the backlash of the Minnan sandstorm was far more violent than Ling Xian imagined. Before Ling Xian could arrange the enchantment in his hand, the counterattack of the Minnan Sandstorm had already attacked violently.

Wearing, eroding, suppressing, infecting......

All kinds of negative energy surged over one after another, and the big sandstorm in Minnan, like other heavenly treasures that happened to be fateful, gradually revealed its will. Now, the Great Sandstorm is instinctively resisting this "powerful invader" with all its might.

A dark force in the wind and sand hammered heavily into Ling Xian's chest, making an existence as strong as Ling Xian gush blood gushed out from the corners of his mouth.

Gritting his teeth, Ling Xian threw the enchantment in his hand towards the broken place in the blue sky of Yongbei, forming a huge bubble light curtain, temporarily plugging the hole. There are only a few cracks left, and the wind and sand are still gushing outward.

This can't make up for Yongbei Qingtian, and it can only temporarily delay the speed of the complete disintegration of Yongbei Qingtian. But this is enough, as long as Jun Yan is retrieved, after Lingxian leaves the Minnan Desert, he will not be affected by the backlash of the big sandstorm, and go all out to restore the blue sky in Yongbei, everything is still in time.

Everything has to be said after saving Jun Yan......

Ling Xian immediately suppressed his cultivation again, and controlled his aura below the third order to avoid the backlash of the Minnan Great Sandstorm. Covering his chest, Ling Xian rushed towards Jun Yan's position while silently recovering from his injuries, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Perhaps ordinary people will regard the great sandstorm in Minnan as a great force of nature, one of the various natural disasters in the Tian Yuan world. And those who have studied the history of Minnan will know that the frenzied spiritual energy in the Nansha storm is the influence of countless spells on the bombardment in the ancient battlefield.

And Ling Xian knew that the reason why the Mingnan Great Sandstorm was so strong that it could actually hurt her, an almost hundred-level existence, was not only the impact of the big battle before last. After all, a thousand years later, the psionic energy fluctuations left by those forbidden techniques that had killed all sides on the battlefield should have dissipated a long time ago.

The power that really turned the Minnan Desert into a forbidden area of life did not come from others, but from the Earth Binding God-Dragon!

As the original earthbound god, the dragon has suffered the sequelae of the wrong promotion, the collapse of the soul, for two thousand years. And the dragon has been sleeping in this Mingnan Desert for nearly a thousand years.

A thousand years of torment of the soul also gave the dragon a thousand years of painful nightmares.

Although it is the wrong path to promotion, the Earth Binding God is still an existence above the hundred levels, and he is still a "god". And as the existence of a "god", the nightmare of the earthbound god-dragon is powerful, and has the power to change the Mingnan Desert.

The accumulation of nightmare energy in the Earth Binding God-Dragon Soul has led to the abnormality of the Minnan Desert, and whenever this kind of negative energy accumulates to a certain level, it will explode violently, disturbing the Minnan Desert without peace. This is the reason why the great sandstorm in Minnan will rise once in decades.

And the power that had just injured the Ling Immortal was the nightmare from the Earth Binding God-Dragon. After all, Ling Xian is a powerful demonic beast of nearly 100 levels, and there is really not much power that can make her injured in this Tian Yuan world, only the existence above 100 levels is possible. Even the so-called "hundred-level Great Perfection" among the human race is not good.

"Dragon, dragon, this time I was miserable by you! Did the rout make you confused like this? I can't even control my own strength......

Lingxian muttered in her heart. As a Warcraft who was determined to create the correct and transcendent path of Warcraft, Ling Xian obviously had no respect for the predecessor who had led the entire Warcraft cultivation path, the dragon.

It's not disgust. After all, in the war thousands of years ago, the two fought hand in hand and can be regarded as friends.

did not light up the wind beads, Lingxian relied on the strength of his own body, and fought hard against the wind and sand of Minnan, as long as there was no volitional backlash of the great sandstorm in Minnan, this bit of wind and sand was nothing to Lingxian.

The book is long, but in fact it is short. Soon, Lingxian rushed to the place where the mark echoed. There was only one fallen figure and a severed arm.

Lingxian sped up, hurriedly cast a spell and teleported over. But when he arrived to see the situation clearly, Ling Xian's face instantly turned pale.

The man who fell in the desert was Ai Xue. And the mark that echoed the heart of Ling's cactus that brought her here was the severed arm—no doubt, it was Jun Yan's left arm.

Lingxian's face sank like water, suppressed the anger in his heart, calmly treated Ai Xue, and tried to wake Ai Xue up.

She had to suppress her anger. Otherwise, it is likely that her suppression of her own cultivation will fail, which will cause the backlash of the Minnan sandstorm.

Although he was not proficient in the techniques related to healing, and his strength was suppressed below the third order, there was no doubt about the erudition of a powerhouse who was almost a hundred levels. Under Lingxian's treatment, Ai Xue soon woke up.

"Let go of Jun Yan...... Let him go......"

Ai Xue, who was gradually recovering, muttered like a dream in a semi-conscious state. Finally, he shouted "Let him go!" and woke up. Seeing clearly that it was Lingxian who saved him, and there was no figure of Jun Yan beside him, only a broken arm remained, Ai Xue buried it and cried bitterly.

"Senior Lingxian people, go quickly, go and save Jun Yan! The two Spirit Sects have kidnapped him! I, I'm too weak to protect him......"

Ai Xue cried bitterly and choked up.

Looking at the girl who was covered with scars in her arms and crying heartbreakingly, Lingxian's anger was gradually suppressed. I wanted to ask Ai Xue and even kill Ai Xue to vent her anger, but in the end she only patted the girl and left a sentence, "I don't blame you, go back." He picked up Yuan Junyan's severed arm and continued to walk towards the center of the desert.

Maybe you've noticed the phrase "kill Ai Xue to vent your anger". That's right, when it was found that Ai Xue was fine, but Jun Yan lost an arm and his life and death were unknown, Lingxian's anger was not only against the enemy, but also against Ai Xue.

As the person assigned to protect Jun Yan, he actually lost Jun Yan to survive. Such "useless people", kill it. Even if she is a disciple of one of her few friends, it is difficult to survive.

It can only be said that Ai Xue was lucky, and the murmur and the wounds all over her body moved Lingxian to a certain extent, giving her a chance to explain.

Spirit Sect, a powerful existence above the level of sixty in general knowledge. Ling Xian understood that the only possibility for someone to show this kind of strength and survive during the Minnan Sandstorm was that the person unleashed the suppression of his own strength when he resisted the backlash of the entire Minnan Sandstorm, and used this time to crush Ai Xue, who had cultivated to less than the third order. Otherwise, it would be difficult for an ordinary existence below the third order to be Ai Xue's opponent.

In the end, I still blame myself for being reckless.

It would have been better if Jun Yan hadn't been allowed to participate in this exploration in the first place.

With a long sigh, Lingxian knew that now was not the time to regret it. The mark on Jun Yan's body has been cut off along with this severed arm, which means that Ling Xian has now lost Jun Yan's trace.

But she knew that Jun Yan must be in the Mingnan Desert, not someone brought back to Yongshuo, and it would be better if that was the case. The moment he decided to enter the Minan Desert, Lingxian sent out a signal unique to a mystician.

Soon, there will be a large number of mystics from Yongshuo County. If the enemy really took Jun Yan through the Yongbei Qingtian and returned to Yongshuo, it would be a self-defeating net.

The outside will be handed over to the mystics who come to support, and what he has to do is to search for Jun Yan's figure in the Mingnan Desert.

Gritting his teeth, Ling Xian once again ignored the backlash of the Minnan sandstorm, let go of his strength, and used his powerful spiritual sense to search for Jun Yan's breath in the desert.

It didn't take long to lift the suppression this time, but the powerful backlash from the Earth Binding God-Dragon still made Ling Xian spit out blood again.

In the search just now, Ling Xian's spiritual sense did not catch Jun Yan, but he still detected a trace of belonging to the original Jun Yan. This is enough, in the entire Minnan Desert, there is only one place that Lingxian can't explore, and that is the middle of the Minnan Desert, the habitat of the Earth Binding God-Dragon-Prison Gate!

What's more, the traces left by the enemy when they kidnapped Jun Yan also pointed to where.

Ling Xian wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and walked towards the center of the Minnan Desert. The broken arm of Jun Yan that he picked up was wiped out by magic, and there was not even ashes left.

If an ordinary person has a broken arm, the broken part must be protected, so that it is possible to reconnect it, otherwise only those legendary treasures that can live and die can make it sound again.

The kind of treasure that can be reborn in the legend, Ling Xian does not have it, and it does not need to be had.

Yuan Junyan can't be regarded as an "ordinary person"......