Hearing Yang Chen's words like a signboard, the leader young man was startled, he couldn't care about anything else, and shouted: "Do it!" The flying sword under his feet had instantly detached from his body, turned into a sword light, and flew towards the throat of Yang Chen, who was sitting not far away. The two flying swords behind him also flew towards Yang Chen from two directions, seeing that Yang Chen was about to be injured by the cross-stabbing of the three flying swords.

Between the lightning and flint, the sand dunes under Yang Chen's feet suddenly began to change, and instantly rose to a height of at least ten zhang, lifting Yang Chen's body high.

The three flying swords let out three piercing whistles in the air, and under the control of their respective masters, they made a sharp turn in the air and continued to stab towards Yang Chen's rising body.

Roar, a low roar roared clearly from the ground, and immediately, the three of them saw a giant palm with a radius of at least a few zhang appear in their field of vision, from top to bottom it was just a fierce slap, and the three sword lights were like touching an invisible barrier, only a soft clanging sound was made, and it fell directly to the ground.

On the top of the heads of the three people, I don't know when there was a huge pressure, from top to bottom, Mount Tai pressed like a pressure to come down. The three bodies suspended in the air, under this strong pressure, could no longer maintain the posture of flying, like a short-line kite, and fell straight to the ground.

No matter how the three of them mobilized their spiritual power in the air, they couldn't stop the huge pressure, and the three of them, who had never had this kind of experience, slapped heavily from the air to the ground after dancing. Fortunately, the ground of the barren sand valley was a piece of loose sand, and the figure of the three of them just now was only a few feet high, and the fall did not cause any serious injuries. The three of them just fell hard, and as soon as they touched the ground, they immediately jumped up.

It's just that the nightmare is not over, as soon as the leader youth bounced up, the giant palm that slapped down the three flying swords fell directly from the sky, and slapped him into the sand under his feet with one palm.

The other two followers saw this scene clearly, and they couldn't even care about picking up the flying sword that was slapped away, and they wanted to leave this murderous place with the strength of their feet.

The speed of the follower at the peak of the foundation is very fast, but the body has just flown a few feet, and he feels that his eyes are dark, and he seems to have rushed into a huge black hole, and he can't see clearly for a while, but he just smells the fishy smell around him, but he doesn't know where he is.

The most fortunate thing is that the follower in the middle stage of foundation building, because the speed of flying is a little slower, so he watched his remaining companion rush into a huge blood basin mouth and disappear in a flash.

This scene almost made this lucky follower faint directly. It was only then that he understood what was happening. Since this is the habitat of the famous earthwalker, this one who slapped the leading young man with one palm and swallowed his companion in one bite was the earthwalker.

However, didn't that earth-walking beast claim to never take the initiative to attack the monk? How can all this be explained? The surviving follower was terrified, the sudden change had completely destroyed his ability to think, and there was no other movement except for the rest of the monster trembling at the huge demon beast.

The demon beast's ferocious behavior and terrifying size had already brought him a huge shock, coupled with the strong aura of the demon beast itself, the rest of the followers had already been frightened, and they didn't dare to move more. Just staring at the frightened eyes, watching the bloody mouth slowly approach him, the fishy breath coming out of the two nostrils that were thicker than his own sprayed straight on his face, and the little follower wished that he could faint immediately, it was better than facing such a terrifying beast.

A figure slowly appeared in the follower's field of vision, slowly turning from blurry to clear, and when the little follower's eyes began to focus on the figure, Yang Chen had already walked in front of him.

"Fellow Daoist, the feng shui here is indeed good, isn't it?" At this moment, Yang Chen was like a terrifying demon in the eyes of his little follower, and even hearing Yang Chen's voice could make him tremble twice.

"You...... You...... Giggles!" Facing Yang Chen, the little attendant only stammered and couldn't utter a complete sentence. The upper and lower gums trembled involuntarily and made a loud gurgling sound.

"I really want to know the whereabouts of my Pure Yang Palace traitor disciple Chu Heng. Yang Chen maintained the initial smile on his face, approached the frightened guy as if he was chatting with relatives and friends, and asked with a smile, "I wonder if you can tell me where he is?"

"In ...... At...... At...... Deserted Sands...... Valley!" The little attendant trembled and stumbled these words, but he didn't dare to look at Yang Chen again, let alone look at the giant beast that always stayed on top of his head, spewing fishy hot gas, and constantly drooling viscous salivation.

"Where is it in the Barren Sand Valley?" Yang Chen continued. This is an unexpected joy, Chu Heng is still hiding in the Barren Sand Valley, presumably someone carefully shelters him, even if the Pure Yang Palace has sent a few Jindan Grandmasters to search around, it is estimated that everyone will take it for granted to ignore the Barren Sand Valley, who would have thought that he would dare to hide in the Barren Sand Valley, which is very unfavorable to his spiritual power? The most dangerous place is the safest, I didn't expect Chu Heng to have such courage.

"No...... Know...... Uncles may know!" Under the huge mouth of the earth-walking beast, the little follower did not have the idea of resisting at all, and even after saying a few words, he began to become fluent, and immediately told what he knew and discerned, for fear that he would be swallowed up if he spoke a little slower.

A little follower, not knowing that this kind of secret is excusable, Yang Chen smiled at the little follower, turned around and left. As soon as the little follower breathed a sigh of relief, he felt a heat on the top of his head, and then his eyes were dark, and he stretched out his hand and touched a few sharp pillars.

"Man, come on, lift your feet!" Yang Chen didn't care about what was happening behind him, he just shouted at the top of his head.

With a roar, the giant palm moved a place, revealing the dying young man who was slapped in a huge palm print. After a few special techniques, a Qi Nourishing Pill was directly stuffed into the other party's mouth, and after a while, the young man let out a long breath and slowly sobered up.

"Fellow Daoist!" As soon as the young man lying on the ground opened his eyes, he heard Yang Chen's voice coming from above his head, so unreal: "I want to know about the layout of your sect in the Barren Sand Valley, I wonder if Daoyou can satisfy my little curiosity?"