Qian Yang struggled for his life in the sea of sand, but the monks of the Duobao Sect, who were still quite far away from him, chased him closer and closer.

Qian Yang was only in the early stage of Jindan, and compared with the monks of the Duobao Sect, his cultivation was at a significant disadvantage. And with his skills, he also belongs to the type that is good at breaking out and not good at lasting.

The "Energy Burst" magic ability can make him burst out with super speed in an instant, but the physical energy that disappears like flowing water also makes it difficult for his endurance to look at directly.

Nearly half of his physical strength has disappeared, and Qian Yang no longer dares to smoke it, and if he continues to smoke it, he will drink to quench his thirst, and even the strength to fight will be exhausted.

I couldn't beat it, I couldn't run away, Qian Yang was a little anxious. As for the Earth Escape Technique, he really didn't dare to show it, Duobao Sect was clearly coming at him, how could he not guard against his hand.

Qian Yang didn't have to think about it to know that it was easy for him to plunge into the sand, but it was difficult to get out again.

What to do?

He had already imagined the difficulties he could encounter when fleeing alone, but the monks of the Duobao Sect were more decisive than he imagined, and the monks of the Hidden Sword Sect were more negative than he imagined.

Qian Yang sighed, stopped, looked at the Duobao Sect monks who were rushing from afar, and began to murmur softly with embarrassed shyness: "Everyone come to play hide and seek, you come to find me to hide." Yellow hides in chrysanthemums, and white hides in clouds. Blue hides in the sky, red hides in roses. You count one, two, three, four, five, and you can't find me to become a mouse!"

As the words drifted away, Qian Yang's body blurred into countless transparent phantoms, and those phantoms left one by one with the sound of breaking through the air one after another, and disappeared into the wind and sand, and the afterimages that remained in place quickly dissipated and annihilated.

Huang Lao's face was solemn, but his footsteps did not stop, and he shouted in his mouth: "Half of the people are coming, surround the place where he disappeared, and the others are looking around." ”

Compared to Huang Lao's crooked composure, other people's eyes were about to pop out, how had they ever seen this! A big living person disappeared out of thin air in front of everyone's eyes? There should never be such a thing in the world.

"Don't panic!" Huang Lao Crooked forced his composure and spoke to reassure.

In fact, he had never seen such a scene, but he was mentally prepared before coming, so he could barely maintain his mentality.

"What's going on?" asked one of the people next to him.

Huang Lao looked around and saw that the place where Qian Yang disappeared had been tightly surrounded, so he breathed a sigh of relief and explained: "This person also used this trick in the Battle of Hongtou Mountain before, and it caused a lot of losses to our sect at that time. Afterwards, the sect had deliberately studied this matter and thought that it should be a rare supernatural power. ”

"Magical powers?" the man frowned, "What principle?"

Huang Lao shook his head crookedly: "It's hard to say. However, there are no invincible spells in the world, and there are no invincible supernatural powers, and the more powerful and wonderful things seem to be, the greater the limitations or loopholes will be. ”

"Then what are we doing around here? Is he still where he is, but we can't see him?" said the man, as he took out a whip-shaped magic weapon and threw out countless whip shadows, sweeping the open space they had surrounded into sand.

Huang Lao Wei didn't stop him, but continued: "The conclusion given by the sect is that the probability that he will still stay in place is extremely high, and even if he has the possibility of leaving, he will never run too far. Moreover, there must be a time limit for this supernatural power, and he can't just disappear forever!"

Everyone next to him nodded in agreement. Indeed, everything in the world has a way to be solved, and if there are strong points, there will naturally be shortcomings, and balance is one of the most fundamental laws in this world.

Huang Lao's crooked hands were not idle, and while talking, he took out two sticks and inserted them in the sand to see if there were any traces of the use of the earth escape technique nearby.

For this operation, Huang Lao's preparation was still very sufficient, and before he came, he also unexpectedly got the guidance of a certain big man, which also made him always have the confidence that he could successfully kill Qian Yang.

However, the waiting is anything but pleasant.

The wind is like a terrible wave!

Duobaozong and his party stood tremblingly in the wind and sand, quietly experiencing the great power between heaven and earth.

The magic weapon of the talisman struggled to resist the wind and sand, and it also consumed the spiritual power of the monks of the Duobao Sect all the time. I took one pill after another, but Qian Yang never appeared.

Huang Lao's confidence was a little shaken, but there was no other way to think of it, there was only one way out in front of him - death!

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Jin Enming hesitated on the channel for a while, and finally decided to enter the sand sea. In the face of that hatred that is not shared, what people set up is worthless!

The flying boat could not travel in the wild sand, so Jin Enming put away the flying boat and stepped into the yellow sand on foot.

In front of him, there were the monks of the Hidden Sword Sect and the Duobao Sect who were fighting, but Jin Enming didn't even look at them, and just made a complicated set of handprints under the shocked gaze of the monks of the Hidden Sword Gate.

Immediately, countless petals swirled and flew to protect his body, and Jin Enming slightly tasted the remaining spiritual power fluctuations in the air, identified a direction, and quickly flew away.

The monks of the Hidden Sword Gate breathed a sigh of relief, realizing that they had just walked before the Ghost Gate was closed, and under the shock, the movements in their hands were not so neat.

The monks of the Duobao Sect had ugly faces, and of course they would not admit their mistakes by their own Yuanying Elders, but they didn't think they existed at all, and most of their hearts were immediately discouraged, and the movements in their hands also slowed down.

It's a good day, but you have to come all the way to fight in this wind and sand, what is the picture?

The monks of the Hidden Sword Sect and the monks of the Duobao Sect tacitly changed their careers and started the Taiping Fist.

As for the monks in the Jewel Workshop, they don't know what kind of fight they are fighting, who will play with their lives stupidly!

Luo Yongxi felt that the pressure brought to him by the five monks on the opposite side was much less, and he couldn't understand the reason, but the fighting talent was innate, and since the opponent was not working hard, then his opportunity would naturally come.

Still, some foreplay is needed.

Luo Yongxi's movements in his hand also slowed down, like a hidden poisonous snake, waiting for an opportunity to get out of the hole.

Lao Zheng is still satisfied with the current situation, he has been running in the wind and rain for so many years, and he has already become an old oilman, and he is indispensable for taking advantage, just play with his life.

Since everyone has no intention of playing with their lives, he is happy to be in this mess. But before that, he has one last task to complete, and it doesn't matter what happens after that!

A few sword qi forced his opponent back, Lao Zheng took the time to find out the communication jade plate, nodded it casually a few times on it, and then fought with his opponent back and forth.

At this time, a large flying boat came from afar on the channel again, and looking at the flag above, there was no doubt that it was the flying boat of the Sihefang.

The flying boat of the Quadrangle didn't seem to know what was just happening here, and they didn't care about the monks who were playing match-fixing below, but just slowly sailed away at their own speed.

However, at the bottom of this flying boat, a vague figure slowly peeled away from the bottom of the ship and quietly fell into the sea of sand, without causing a ripple.

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Yifang City, Hidden Sword Gate Branch.

Second Elder Chen squatted in the courtyard, holding a stick and boredly poking the ant's nest there. At this time, the master of the horse hall ran over in a hurry.

A trace of embarrassment flashed on Chen Er's face, the stick in his hand instantly turned into powder, and the ant hole on the ground disappeared after a fresh breeze.

"There's news!" said the Master of the Horse Hall with a happy face.

"Oh, what do you say?" Chen Er's face flashed eagerly.

The hall master leaned into the ear of Second Elder Chen and whispered, "Jin Enming really appeared in the Wild Sand Sea, and it is the center of the Sand Sea, and it is at least a month's trip away from Yifang City!"

"Okay!" Chen Er shouted, and the big slap of Pu Fan slapped the horse hall master on the shoulder: "If this matter is successful, the horse hall master should take the first credit!"

The master of the horse hall didn't dare to say anything.

Chen Er asked again: "Are you all ready?"

The master of the horse hall shook his head: "In order to prevent the grass from startling the snake, no one has moved lightly, but the plan has already been considered, as long as it is arranged, it can be acted immediately." ”

Second Elder Chen's eyes lit up: "Act as soon as possible, the sooner the better, there is no need to cover it up anymore, anyway, the surname Jin will not come back." Within a month, the matter of the Western Wilderness, the old man has the final say!"

As soon as he heard this, Hall Master Ma's face suddenly flushed: "Elder Chen is wise!"

"Don't be a sycophant, hurry up and get to work!" Chen Er said, but the expression on his face was extremely useful.

The master of the hall stopped talking nonsense, and trotted all the way to arrange for people.

Second Elder Chen was silent for a long time, and his eyebrows slowly rose up: "Dare to leave his post without permission? The kid surnamed Jin still dares to play tricks on me, and if you eat me, you have to spit it out for me!"

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Zhongzhou, Duobaozong.

Jin Wuxuan sat in the middle of the hall with a loud voice, the majesty of the transformation period was as vast as smoke, and the rather spacious room seemed to be unable to accommodate his monstrous aura.

In front of him, an elder of the Duobao Sect in the Yuan Infant Stage was respectfully reporting to him the recent results of the battle.

"In the past two months, the second step of the strategic planning of our sect has been basically completed, a total of 18 sects and nearly 100 families have agreed to rely on our sect, and the industries and resources under them have been handed over and allocated by our sect. ”

Jin Wuxuan nodded in satisfaction.

The elder continued: "Some of the collected resources have been distributed, in addition to making up for the usual practice of arrears to the disciples of the sect, some materials and magic weapons have been purchased to supplement the consumption during the war.

Jin Wuxuan snorted.

The elder continued: "According to Elder Taishang's arrangement, we have focused our battle on the southern part of Zhongzhou, and most of the affiliated sects and families are also in this direction, I believe that after a little integration, the sea route to the south will be unimpeded. “

Jin Wuxuan laughed: "Good job!"

The elder turned blank.

Jin Wuxuan didn't think about it, but asked instead: "I haven't seen the master for a few days, and he went to retreat?"

The elder pondered for a moment before he hesitated: "The Sect Master is not in the sect, and according to the disciples who sat down, the Master Sect seems to be saying that he wants to go out to do some private affairs. ”

"Private matter?" Jin Wuxuan's eyes froze, and the breath in the room suddenly surged.

"The head of a sect has no right to do private affairs! When he comes back, you tell him that since he has become the head of the sect, he must have the consciousness of being the head of the sect. If you dare to say anything personal, then this is the master...... He's going to stop it!"