Chapter 32: Stick!
A powerful murderous aura emanated from the dunes, and the entire sand dunes trembled faintly.
"Peng-" The ground sounded, and the true qi swept out of the dunes like a tidal wave, and the thick sand rushed out in all directions.
The red sun breaks through the clouds and rises in the morning glow, and the hidden dragon moves out of the abyss!
A pillar of white light flashed in the night sky.
This brilliance is brighter than the moon and brighter than the stars.
In this white brilliance, Jiang Yi clenched his fists with both hands, and a steady stream of true qi emanated from his body.
The long hair is flying, and the sleeves of the shirt are ringing.
This arrogant aura made the Sand King shudder, he trembled his hands, recondensed the scattered sand, and then suddenly sent out a move "Shaking Quicksand" to attack Jiang Yi.
It was his dying blow, so with all his might.
The two sand hands grabbed it violently, and the quicksand on the arms turned sharply, shaking up and down, and each wave was stronger than the other.
Jiang Yi looked at the "shaking quicksand" that struck, aimed at the sand hand, and suddenly popped out two fingers.
When the fingertips touched the sand hand, starting with the point of contact, one section after another exploded.
The Sand King hurriedly condensed a wall of sand in front of him, but it was completely useless, and the entire wall collapsed with it.
He was shocked by the force of his fingers, and blood spurted out of his mouth.
The sand was scattered all over the ground, and even the ebony sticks that had been swallowed by the sand fell to the ground.
"You...... It only takes two fingers to ......"
The corners of the Sand King's mouth twitched, and he fell to the ground.
This strength is far more than the Fifth Return Dao Realm!
What kind of monster is this person in front of you?
If you lose, you will lose completely, you will lose all your face.
It's just that what he thinks about now is not that he can beat Jiang Yi.
He looked at the sky, and suddenly jumped up, and his whole body turned into a ball of rolling yellow sand, and rushed straight into the night sky.
He didn't want any yin array.
He didn't want any boys and girls.
What a yin mountain old monster, fuck it.
He only wants one thing now, and that is to get out of here alive!
However, he had already seen Jiang Yi's true strength, how could Jiang Yi let him leave alive.
Jiang Yi looked at the sand king who was fleeing for his life in the night sky, and slowly hooked his hand.
"Stick!"
The ebony stick on the ground hung in the air and fell back into Jiang Yi's hand.
The master said "the sword is coming", the long sword is in hand, destroying the world and destroying the world, not to mention how majestic it is.
His "stick", how does it sound a bit like a swaggering stick, and a bit like a dog beater, Jiang Yi felt a setback.
Luckily, there were no bystanders.
But it doesn't matter, after all, the demon who takes boys and girls as sacrifices like the Sand King is not as good as a dog!
Jiang Yi's eyes were cold, he clenched the ebony stick and threw it towards the clouds.
The ebony stick first "swished" a few times, and then turned into a black light, and hurried towards the Sand King with the speed of lightning.
In the middle of the night, a terrible scream from the Sand King came from the sky.
"Pengβ"
The sand ball was directly penetrated by the ebony stick and exploded with a bang.
In the night sky, it began to rain sand.
The sand and dust were all over the sky, and the yellow sand "brushed" into the stone forest, making a slight cracking sound on the rocks.
Jiang Yi sacrificed the Divine Mirror, and quickly recited the incantation in his mouth: "The sky is long, the earth is long, and the wandering soul is gone." The sky is slim, the earth is slim, and the gods are on the dust. β
The Sealing Mirror immediately sent out a white glow towards the sky, and soon after, with a "boom-" sound, the white glow returned to the mirror.
Jiang Yi secretly thought: This sand king's cultivation is a little higher, and he should be able to get back a lot of money. It's just that he has such a character, and it is estimated that the heavenly realm will not look down on him, let alone become a god, and he will be lucky not to go to hell.
He withdrew his ebony stick and breathed a long sigh of relief, thinking in his mind how to explain it to Yang Jian and them.
Walking back to the altar, he simply collected Peng Dashou's spirit as well.
Peng Dashou's game this time, in the final analysis, is to avenge his grandson's unjust death.
There is hate, there is forgivability, and there is a little pitiful.
Jiang Yi walked up to Yang Jian and pushed him awake.
"What ...... I am" Yang Jian slowly opened his eyes, suddenly remembered something, and said with a shock, "Where is the Sand King?"
Jiang Yi had a plan in his heart, and replied, "He has already run away." β
"Ran away?" Yang Jian was a little suspicious in his heart, after all, in his opinion, Jiang Yi's cultivation was not high, and it was impossible to defeat the Sand King, but it was difficult for him to say that he cared about Jiang Yi's face.
Jiang Yi saw his thoughts, and said, "Of course I can't beat him away." Speaking of which, it's all thanks to Senior Brother Yang's 'Yin and Yang Divide Two Yi', that move was very domineering, and when it hit the Sand King, he was seriously injured. said that the demon pill was cracked, and he fled. β
"But I was attacked by Peng Dashou, and the power of that move should fade a little. After Yang Jian was sneak attacked, his eyes were dark, and he didn't see the scene where the Sand King devoured the two immortal swords with the sand wall, although he was suspicious at this time, he couldn't think of other possibilities.
Jiang Yi waved his hand and said: "Oh, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, your yin and yang are very domineering, there are three points less, and there are still seven points, which is more than enough to fight that demon." β
Yang Jian heard Jiang Yi say this, and muttered to himself: "His demon pill is shattered, and the injury is not light. It will take a lot of time to repair the demon pill, and in the near future, he should not come out to do evil again. β
Jiang Yi was afraid that Yang Jian would ask again, so he hurriedly changed the topic: "I didn't expect that Peng Dashou and Hong Jin had old grudges, we almost died in his hands, and I don't know what happened to Senior Sister She." β
Sure enough, as soon as Daji was mentioned, Yang Jian's attention shifted, and he hurriedly said: "Her breath is not far away, let's go and save her." β
Jiang Yi helped him up and said, "You still have injuries on your body, can you walk, why don't you rest here for a while first, and I'll go find it." β
Yang Jian shook his head: "I'm afraid that this demon will have an accomplice, and when the time comes, Senior Sister Daji will not be saved, but you will take it in." As for the ...... wounded"
He took out a green wood bottle from his sleeve, took out a golden pill, swallowed it, and then his whole body emitted a burst of glittering golden light, as if he had become an immortal.
After a while, Yang Jian straightened up and slowly stood up.
Jiang Yi praised: "What kind of elixir is this, just eat the injury and heal?"
He originally wanted to praise Yang Jian, Yang Jian was in a good mood, maybe he would give him one, this kind of elixir would definitely be used in the future.
Who knew that Yang Jian sighed and said, "This is called the Continuation Qi Pill, and it can't cure injuries." It's just a short period of time to recover his strength, do the battle of trapped beasts, and barely support it. After using it, it will hurt more and more hurt. β
"Then you still ......" Jiang Yi heard him say this, and immediately dispelled the idea of renewing the Qi Pill.
Yang Jian shook his head: "Senior Sister Daji is in trouble, I can't rest assured no matter what." β
Jiang Yi secretly thought in his heart: There is a knife on the head of the color word, and it is difficult to stay under the pomegranate skirt. Beauty makes people happy, and beauty makes people sad. Beauty makes people weak, and beauty makes people dizzy......
The two went over and woke up Hong Jin.
Hong Jin thanked him for saving his life, and got up and made up a few stabs on Peng Dashou to vent the hatred in his heart.
Jiang Yi couldn't bear to say: "You are also at fault for this, he is dead, why do you bother?"
Only then did Hong Jin withdraw his hand, remembering that he was going to save his child.
Yang Jian turned into flames with a red fairy sword, illuminating the surroundings.
But the three of them looked at it, but they didn't see any holes.
Yang Jian had no choice but to open his heavenly eye again, sense the surroundings, and then pointed to the altar and said, "Under the altar." β
With a stroke of his fingers, the black and white fairy swords once again used the "Yin and Yang Division".
"Boom-" The altar was smashed into a large hole.
There's a secret passage down there!