Chapter 438 Lurker of the Sand, Dao Mielong Fist

In an instant, the sky and the earth turned into a hazy yellow, surrounded by flying sand and rocks, cloudy and indistinct, captivating the eyes.

The sand pillars danced wildly in the air, like giant pythons, more and more, a total of eight gathered, moving in the air, bringing up quicksand like a river, and the entire sandy land was under a strange force.

Yang Qingxuan stood with his sword in his hand, staring at all directions vigilantly, for fear of something unexpected.

Song Qi, on the other hand, was terrified, and shouted miserably: "It's the Lurker of the Sand!" There was deep despair in his voice.

Yang Qingxuan said in a deep voice: "What is Lurker of the Sand?"

Song Qi said bitterly: "It is the spirit of sand, which absorbs a lot of barren air from the yellow sand, and the spirit that is born is similar to a wild beast. The body is sand, and in this desert, it is even more invincible. What a disaster You rely on blessings, you rest on misfortune, how could you encounter this thing."

Yang Qingxuan clenched Fighting Ghosts and God, and asked: "The cultivation level of this thing is..."

Song Qi gritted his teeth and said, "There is a huge gap in cultivation, from the early days of Lingwu to heaven."

His eyes showed ardent expectations, and said: "If it is the Lurker of the Sand under the original martial arts, we still have hope of survival. But this thing has a very keen judgment on the prey, if it feels dangerous, it will not come out. Now Now that it has appeared, I am afraid that we are sure to be defeated. The ability to condense eight such huge sand pythons, the strength of this sand lurker is at least the late Yuan Wu, or even higher!"

Eight sand pythons as thick as water tanks were suspended in the air, suddenly their bodies shook, and they all flicked their giant tails wildly, slapping down from the air like whips.

The goal is exactly where the two stand.

The sand python's tail was extremely huge, with scales of sand and stones on it, extremely tough, it was drawn towards it like a mountain, bringing a strong wind, and it came in an instant.

The two wanted to escape, but there were a total of eight tails, which were blocked in all directions, so there was no way they could escape.

Although Song Qi was desperate, he didn't want to sit still and wait for death. He quickly made a tactic with both hands, and under the flickering of the soul, the white hemp rope emerged three feet in front of him, spiraling upwards, forming an enchantment to protect himself.

Yang Qingxuan turned into a sword light and shot at the giant tail with his sword moving forward and retreating and attacking as defense!

Song Qi said in surprise, "You..."

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, he found that there was only an afterimage left in place.

Yang Qingxuan had already rushed up, and the fighting ghosts and gods were as fast as the wind, and a little sword light gradually enlarged, piercing into the giant tail, making a rustling sound.

"Boom!"

The sword energy on Douguishen exploded, directly blasting a hole in the several-foot-thick giant tail, and Yang Qingxuan rushed out.

Song Qi stared dumbfounded. Yang Qingxuan's figure had already entered the sky and turned into a black dot, like an eagle hitting the sky.

And the pierced tail burst open in the air, turning into countless sands and falling down.

Although he was at the middle stage of Yuanwu, his attack was far less sharp and powerful than Yang Qingxuan, and he could only transform into a martial soul—to bring him to justice and form a defensive barrier.

"Boom! Boom!—"

The seven giant tails shot down one after another, hitting the spiral rope barrier, each blow would shatter several sections of the rope, sending yellow sand flying all over the sky.

Until the fifth road, the entire barrier was shattered, Song Qikuang spurted blood, his body fell down, and was immediately submerged by boundless yellow sand.

Yang Qingxuan jumped into the sky and stared down vigilantly. Seeing that Song Qi's barrier was broken, his complexion changed, and he made a tactic with one hand.

More than a dozen swords appeared beside him, and they shot down with a "swish swish", falling around Song Qi, surrounding him, and a sword world emerged, repelling the yellow sand.

Song Qi was lying on the sand covered in blood, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Yang Qingxuan flew down, stepped on a sword with one foot, and stared around vigilantly.

Suddenly, the sand that had turned into a python before trembled with high frequency, suspended little by little, and then gathered in one direction, turning into a sand giant twenty or thirty feet high.

Yang Qingxuan was startled and said, "Is this the body state of Lurker of the Sand?"

The sand giant's eyes were sunken, but there was a faint shot of light, and a fist like a hill hit Yang Qingxuan.

Yellow sand flew up all over the sky, and Song Qi was lying on the ground behind him. If he escaped this punch, he would definitely be unable to withstand it with the strength of the sword world, and Song Qi would undoubtedly die.

Yang Qingxuan drew a circle in front of him with his left hand, and the six flames flew up into the air, turning into giant palms to meet them. Between the two forces, countless air and sand particles were crushed and smashed together fiercely!

"Boom!"

Countless yellow sand exploded, and if the stars fell, the terrifying power rolled up countless sand and dust, raging around like a tornado.

The dozen or so swords protecting Song Qi all made a "buzzing" trembling sound, resisting the shock.

Yang Qingxuan shook his body a few times, gritted his teeth and said, "I can bear it!"

With one palm, the cultivation base of the lurker in the sand was tested, which was also the late stage of Yuan Wu.

Under the same level of cultivation, he is fearless.

But if he wanted to protect Song Qi, he would be extremely passive. With a flash of Yang Qingxuan's figure, he jumped up from the sword and shot into the distance.

The sand giant sensed his movement, let out a roar, and came after him. The body turns into a human-headed snake body in the air, in a streamlined state, which can minimize the wind resistance. The huge body quickly caught up.

"This thing... doubles its fighting power in the desert."

Yang Qingxuan stopped abruptly, turned around in the air, clenched his fist with his left hand, a cold light of determination flashed across his eyes, and he wanted to fight hard.

The Xuan Mi bead manifested between his eyebrows, trembling slightly, circles of power spread out from the bead and spread to the whole body.

Hua Jieyu said in surprise: "This Xuan Mi bead has been polluted by the power of the four spirits. In addition to the power left by Wenren, there are also the power of the other three holy spirits. It is very mixed. Don't use it lightly!"

The Xuan Mi bead is no longer the blue color it was before, but a strange brown color formed by mixing four colors, and the power inside it surges like a dark cloud.

Yang Qingxuan also noticed it, but the power in Xuan Mizhu is not much, and it won't be backlashed too much.

And at this moment, I don't care much. This Sand Lurker's combat power in the desert is invincible at the same level.

The power in the Xuan Mizhu flowed into the fist, and immediately a circle of brown light spread out. The power of the four spirits merged together and repelled each other, forming a delicate balance.

"Mie Dao Dragon Fist!" Behind him, a giant green dragon figure appeared, traversing the world.

"boom!"

With Yang Qingxuan's fist style as the center, a fist shadow spread out, blooming in the air, like the roar of a green dragon, looking at all directions!

"Boom!"

Layers of air waves blasted the sky, and countless yellow sands were blown apart, crushed directly into fine powder, and turned into a muddy whirlwind under the strong wind, changing the color of the sky and the earth.

The body of the lurker in the sand froze, and fierce colors burst out from his empty eyes, and the body of the giant snake immediately turned into a human form, roaring and punching him.

The fist is made of sand and gravel, the gap between them is constantly compressed, the density is extremely high, like a rock, extremely hard, it blocks the howling air waves, and ruthlessly blasts on the dragon fist!