The Qingyin Lotus Bullet is a unique thing of Cangyin Building, and its special crystal burning cylinder is equipped with a total of seven serial bullets. Once the fuse is flipped and the seven sub-munitions are fired into the air with the help of the burning crystal.

This Qingyin Lotus Bullet not only has a very long range, but can also explode in a row. Before the previous blue lotus fireworks completely wither in the sky, the next green lotus can be connected to each other, so that the seven green lotuses can continue to bloom in the sky. It is also this characteristic of the Qingyin Lotus Bullet that makes it survive in the air for a long time, which is very suitable for use as a signal flare.

This is the green lotus thousand lights, and the flower flame blooms with seven branches!

Under the guidance of this Qingyin Lotus Bullet, a group of seven people led by Yang Zhentian were running wildly in the yellow sand at an extremely fast speed. Along the way, because the speed of the seven people was too fast, they actually stirred up yellow sand on the undulating sea of sand, which made the seven of them look like seven sailing ships sailing on the waves.

But running long distances on this sea of sand is, after all, different from riding the wind and waves on the waves. Although a lot of wind was blowing in the sandbar at this time, the floating clouds in the sky still couldn't block the scorching sun.

Under the illumination of this scorching sun, Jiao Jie, the only personal disciple of Yang Zhentian, the elder of Cangyin Building, was already a little unbearable. Although he had the cultivation of the foundation building period, Jiao Jie, who specialized in divine consciousness and was not good at physical arts, was still sweating and gasping for breath after a long-distance run for half an hour.

Looking at the shadow of the green lotus that had gradually disappeared in the sky, Jiao Jie said a little breathlessly

"Master, we've been running for half an hour, how long will it take to get to Bailing Zhenren. ”

Hearing Jiao Jie's breathless gasp, Yang Zhentian knew that this rush had already consumed a lot of True Yuan for his personal disciple. But at this moment, they really can't afford to stay for a moment. Because since he saw this Qingyin Lotus Bullet, it means that Bailing Zhenren has encountered a very urgent danger. As the only remaining Cangyin Lou in the Lingyun Divine Palace, he had to go to support as quickly as possible. The more they delay here, the more dangerous it will be.

Just when Yang Zhentian was about to open his mouth and ask his personal disciple to hold on a little longer. At the junction of heaven and earth in the sandbank realm, several blurred figures faintly reflected in his eyes.

The true yuan penetrated the whole body, and Yang Zhentian, who had always kept the eye open, couldn't help but shrink his pupils after seeing those figures clearly, and urgently shouted to the disciple Jiao Jie behind him:

"Jie'er, take the lead for the teacher, you and the five white-clothed puppets keep up as soon as possible!"

After speaking, before Jiao Jie could react, Yang Zhentian had already turned into a wisp of afterimage and rushed towards the direction of the figure in front of him.

Under Yang Zhenyuan's wide open running, the originally vague figures in the distance began to quickly become clear. After only two breaths, he came to a place fifty meters away from the figures.

At this time, in front of Yang Zhentian, four white-clothed puppets covered in blood each held a sword, one in each direction, east, west, north and south. And the center of their protection is the Bailing real person!!

At this moment, Bai Ling Zhenren was wearing a bloody suit, his eyes closed, and he was sitting cross-legged on the scorching yellow sand, completely looking like he was pranayama.

Looking at the scene in front of him that seemed to be the end of the battle, Yang Zhentian couldn't help but scatter his senses and swept towards the yellow sand around him.

After perceiving that there was no abnormality around him, Yang Zhentian couldn't help frowning slightly, and said secretly in his heart:

"It seems that the battle is over, and Bai Ling Zhenren has won at the cost of serious injuries. However, there is only one corpse in the vicinity, and there are no obvious traces of the battle, so it should not be the first scene of the battle.

And this Bailing real person loves to be neat and tidy on weekdays, and even now he is still wearing a tattered and blood-stained coat. It seems that the battle not long ago must have been so fierce that Bai Ling Zhenren didn't even have the strength to change his clothes.

However, with Bailing Zhenren's Jindan period cultivation, coupled with the assistance of several white-clothed puppets in the sword formation, he was actually so seriously injured, who could have this kind of cultivation. ”

Just as Yang Zhentian was secretly thinking about it, his personal disciple Jiao Jie and the five white-clothed puppets finally followed.

When Jiao Jie saw the Bailing Zhenren who was being protected by the four puppets in the center of pranayama meditation, he instinctively wanted to bow to him.

But before Jiao Jie could bow down and speak, he saw Yang Zhentian raise his hand and signal him not to make a sound, as if he was afraid that he would disturb Bailing Zhenren's pranayama.

Jiao Jie, who saw Yang Zhentian's gesture, immediately stopped the honorific that had reached his lips, but followed Yang Zhentian slowly away and walked to a sand dune not far away.

As Yang Zhentian's feet settled, Jiao Jie, who followed behind him, found that on the sand dunes where they were standing, there was a female corpse that had been half covered by yellow sand and only partially exposed her feet.

Just when Jiao Jie felt that the embroidered shoes worn by the female corpse were a little familiar, and he didn't react more, Yang Zhentian, who was standing in front of him, suddenly waved his long sleeves.

Immediately afterwards, a gust of wind blew out from Yang Zhentian's cuffs, blowing all the yellow sand on the female corpse.

When Jiao Jie saw the full appearance of the female corpse buried under the yellow sand, he couldn't help but exclaim

"Sister Xiaocui!!"

At this time, Xiao Cui has long since lost her appearance before entering the battle, and the skin close to the bones and the dark eye holes without eyeballs make her look like a thousand-year-old dry corpse!

A big living person who was alive and kicking half a day ago turned into this creepy appearance in front of him, and under the strong visual impact, Jiao Jie couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and he even felt that the scorching weather around him had become a little cold because of the appearance of this corpse.

And when Yang Zhentian saw Xiao Cui's death under the yellow sand, his face changed, and he said in a low voice

"Hidden swordsmanship!"

Jiao Jie, who was still in shock, heard Yang Zhentian's low voice and instinctively responded

"Hidden Sword Technique, isn't this the Forbidden Heavenly Sword Sect's technique?"

When Yang Zhentian heard this, he nodded with a somewhat solemn face

"This sword hiding technique is the secret technique of the Forbidden Heavenly Sword Sect, and those who practice this technique can hide the sword qi on foreign objects. When other unsuspecting people touch the object, the sword qi will break through the object and attack the person who touches it.

This Xiaocui has a total of seven external wounds, large and small, including five sword wounds. Although the tendons and veins of her hands and feet were all severed by the fast sword, and it seemed that the injuries were serious, these sword wounds were not immediately fatal.

The fatal blow that Xiao Cui suffered was a slap in the back. ”

Speaking of this, Yang Zhentian's eyes flashed, and then his long sleeves moved again!

Hearing a whooshing sound, a sharp wind immediately rushed out from Yang Zhentian's cuffs, cutting off a piece of Xiao Cui's coat on the yellow sand.

As Xiao Cui's clothes shattered and scattered, a scarlet palm mark appeared on Xiao Cui's body.

Seeing this palm print, Jiao Jie couldn't help but gasp, and at this time, Yang Zhentian's voice sounded again,

The domineering true qi contained in this palm turned her internal organs into blood soon after entering Xiao Cui's body, and Xiao Cui also died completely when she was hit by the palm. But the remaining palm strength gathered on Xiao Cui's corpse.

This person who killed Xiao Cui could have sealed her throat with a sword before, but deliberately only hit her into serious injuries, probably in order to attract Bailing Zhenren to attack.

When Bailing Zhenren was in a hurry to save people, and finally met Xiao Cui, the moment his mind relaxed, it was also the moment when the domineering true qi hidden on Xiao Cui's body exploded!"

Listening to Yang Zhentian's conjecture of the scene with the help of a corpse, Jiao Jie only felt a cold sweat behind him

"What a bad kung fu, what a vicious method!

Master, since this Tibetan Sword Technique is the secret of the Forbidden Heavenly Sword Gate, isn't the murderer who killed Senior Sister Xiaocui a cultivator of the Forbidden Heavenly Sword Gate?"

Hearing Jiao Jie's slightly surprised tone, Yang Zhentian couldn't help frowning and said

"The Forbidden Heavenly Sword Gate is located in Weizhou, which is far away from my Wuzhou. Judging from past experience, it is unlikely that it will appear in the territory of this Lingyun Divine Palace sandbar at the same time. ”

Speaking of this, Yang Zhentian paused for a moment and continued

"But this time, the Lingyun Divine Palace somehow allowed cultivators who didn't have the Lingyun Order to have a certain chance of entering it. Judging from my previous experience, since my Cangyin Building is connected to this sandbar realm, then the people who come to this sandbar territory should be the cultivators in my Wuzhou territory.

Although my Cangyinlou is the overlord of Wuzhou, in the territory of Wuzhou, there is no shortage of masters of other sects. It would not be surprising if there were a few masters of the Forbidden Heavenly Sword Sect among them.

It's just that judging from the injuries on this Xiao Cui's body, the skill of this person who performs the hidden sword technique should only be in the foundation building period. With this kind of skill, it is absolutely impossible to beat Bailing Zhenren and a group of puppets to such a serious injury.

It seems that in addition to this foundation building cultivator who knows the art of hiding the sword, there should be other masters involved in this attack. ”

When Yang Zhentian said this, he felt that this trip to Lingyun Divine Palace was extremely dangerous, and he couldn't delay it too much, and he had to go to the place where the young master was as soon as possible to minimize the chance of meeting with other people.

Thinking of this, Yang Zhentian simply turned his body, took out the Soul Summoner Xun in his arms and threw it at Jiao Jie next to him, and said

"Jie'er, for the teacher, first go to heal Bailing Zhenren's luck and help her recover her mobility as soon as possible. You take this soul summoning Xun and control these five white-clothed puppets to form a sword formation as a teacher and protector. ”

Jiao Jie, who stretched out his hand to take the Soul Xun, heard this, and immediately bowed down in response

"Yes, Master. ”

After saying that, he concentrated the true yuan on the Soul Summoning Xun, and slowly played it along with the gradually brightening ghost light of the Soul Xun.

With the unique ancient rhyme of the Soul Xun, Yang Zhentian walked step by step to Bailing Zhenren.

Just as Yang Zhentian was sitting cross-legged on the yellow sand, his hands moving in unison, and slapping his palms with a large amount of True Yuan on the shoulders of Bailing Zhenren, Bailing Zhenren's eyes that had been closed suddenly opened!!

At the same time that Bai Ling Zhenren opened her eyes, her face became extremely distorted, as if she was in great pain.

When Yang Zhentian saw Bailing Zhenren's appearance, he thought that Bailing Zhenren had something to do, and just as he was about to continue to instill true qi into Bailing Zhenren's body, he heard Bailing Zhenren shouting at him in an extremely strange and hoarse voice

"Hurry ... Let's go!!!"

Yang Zhentian, who was stepping up to deliver true qi to Bailing Zhenren, heard Bailing Zhenren's words, and his heart sank.

At this moment, streams of strange true elements with golden light began to surge from Bailing Zhenren's body. In just a moment, the originally slender Bailing real person doubled in size!

The rapidly swollen skin caused the small wounds on the whole body of Bai Ling Zhenren to be cut open by the yellow sand in an instant, and streams of scarlet blood flowed out of Bai Ling Zhenren's whole body irrepressibly. In just one breath, Bailing Zhenren was stained into a bloody man by his own blood.

Feeling the extraordinary true qi surging in Bailing Zhenren's body, and seeing the amazing changes in her body, Yang Zhentian suddenly thought of something. Immediately, his face changed dramatically, and he exclaimed in disbelief

"True Yuan retrograde, Jindan shattered!! not good !!"