Chapter 439: Void Sky City

"Boom!"

Under the collision of the two forces, the sand fist immediately shattered. The giant opened its mouth wide and let out a heavy moan. Afterwards, its entire arm, together with its body, shattered.

Like a rock collapsing, the rumble resounded.

"Boom."

Huge quicksand fell from the sky like a waterfall, forming a sand dune.

Yang Qingxuan was also backlashed by the power of the four spirits, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. The left hand trembled uncontrollably, and the meridians, like tree roots, were coiled on the hand, bright red.

This Dao Mie Long Fist, he had only been taught by Hua Jieyu, and he had mastered some superficial aspects, but the power he displayed was already unbearable for the physical body.

He directly sat cross-legged in the air, forming a formula with one hand, running the Qingyang Martial Classic, and adjusting his breathing for the slight injury on his body.

Hua Jieyu said via voice transmission: "You'd better take out this mysterious pearl from your body. The power of the four spirits represents different rules. Now they are fused together, which will cause a hundred harms but no benefit. When you have the strength to wash these four When the strength is reached, it will not be too late to refine it."

Yang Qingxuan adjusted his breath for a while, opened his eyes, and changed a few seals in his hands. The Xuan Mizhu immediately appeared between his eyebrows, trembled slightly, and slowly flew out and landed in his hands.

Looking carefully, the Xuan Mi Pearl lacks luster, and the inside is brown and turbid.

He sighed and put the beads away.

Although the cultivation speed can be improved a lot with the Xuan Mi Pearl, but as Hua Jieyu said, this pearl has been polluted, and if it is refined, it is very easy to go crazy.

After adjusting his breath for a while, the injuries on his body recovered completely, so he went straight to Song Qi's side, checked, and found that he had just passed out, so he stomped on his chest, and Song Qi spat out a mouthful of dirty blood , which wakes up.

"This is... here is..."

Song Qi just woke up, still a little confused, but soon remembered what happened. Shocked, Yang Qingxuan briefly told him, and then pointed to the pile of sand dunes.

Song Qi opened his mouth wide and said in disbelief, "You...you killed Lurker of the Sand?"

Although he knew it must be true, he still couldn't believe it. He ran to the sand dune and kept digging into it.

Soon, he dug out a brown stone, held it in his hand, and laughed loudly: "Haha, it really is true! Huangshi! The Huangshi of Yuanwu's later stage!"

Under a big laugh, he suddenly trembled. The Lurker of the Sand turned out to be the existence of Yuan Wu's late stage, and was killed by the young man in front of him. ?!"

"What is this wild rock?"

Yang Qingxuan's voice came, pulling Song Qi back from the shock, trotting over in a hurry, holding the barren stone in his hand and handing it up, saying: "It's similar to the Barren Beast's Barren Pill, but this thing, at the same level, is better than the barren stone." Dan is 50% more expensive, and this barren stone can be sold for 60,000 middle-grade spirit stones."

Yang Qingxuan's eyes lit up, 60,000 is not a small amount, he said: "You keep it, I don't know where to sell it, so take me back to Xutian City to have a look first."

"OK."

Song Qi carefully put away the barren stone, and his attitude towards Yang Qingxuan became extremely respectful.

Not only did he save his own life twice, but also his formidable strength convinced him wholeheartedly.

The two immediately flew in the direction of Xutian City, one behind the other.

A few days later, on the endless desert, I finally saw the shadow of the city, like a magnificent Great Wall, standing on the horizontal line, with no end in sight.

Not only is this city huge and majestic, but the entire city is built on a huge oasis, which is very magnificent.

Along the way, Yang Qingxuan could only see low bushes by chance, such a huge oasis, and thought he had walked out of the desert.

Song Qi was also very happy. When he returned to Xutian City, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "This oasis and this city were built by the powerful people of the Central World, with a population of two to three million inside. .”

Yang Qingxuan was surprised and said: "Two to three million people, are they all experienced practitioners?"

Song Qidao: "Except for some chambers of commerce and the guards of Xutian City, they are basically trainees. Zongmen aristocratic families with a little bit of resources will send their children to Xutian City to practice. There are also many strong people above the ground level. In order to capture Desolate beasts will also stay in the city. After all, the conditions for entering Xutian City are very simple. As long as the Central World thinks you are okay and hand in a sum of valuable spirit stones, you can come in. If you can capture a tall Level desolate beasts will get their money back."

As the two talked, they flew for another half a stick of incense before reaching the foot of the city.

Because the giant city is too big, there are a total of ten city gates, allowing warriors entering and leaving to be inspected, but even so, there is still a long queue.

Song Qifei landed and said, "Everyone entering the city is strictly prohibited from flying. They must land and be interrogated."

Just as he was speaking, a ray of light flew from a distance and manifested directly above the giant city.

It was an old man in gray robe with white hair and childlike face, who threw out a jade tablet and made several seals in the air.

There was a flash of light on the jade tablet, and a circle of golden runes flew out.

In the void, the light of the city protection immediately appeared, and a hole was opened. The figure of the old man flashed and entered the city. The hole was quickly closed, and the light disappeared in a flash.

The whole process took place in the blink of an eye.

But Yang Qingxuan could feel the powerful aura of the old man, stronger than Gong Shan, the head of the evil wind mercenary regiment.

Song Qi also saw the old man directly entering the city, felt a little slapped in the face, and said embarrassingly: "These strong...we can't compare..."

Yang Qingxuan nodded, and secretly made up his mind: "One day, I can enter and exit this city at will without being interrogated."

Soon, it was the turn of the two of them.

Both Song Qi and Yang Qingxuan handed over the teleportation talisman.

The guard was covered in gold armor, with a big sword hanging from his waist. The aura exuding from his body was only the peak of real martial arts, but he was arrogant. The original martial arts powerhouses who entered the city also had to look at their faces.

The guard sized Yang Qingxuan a few times and asked coldly, "Are you Luo Fei?"

Yang Qingxuan secretly said: "Could it be revealed so soon? Or maybe this person knows Luo Fei?" He nodded calmly.

The guard sneered, "You are young enough."

Song Qi's face changed slightly, he hurriedly leaned over, secretly took out a storage bag and stuffed it to the guard, and said in a low voice: "Brother, this Luo Fei is my younger brother."

The guard swept his spiritual sense into the bag, and immediately became kinder, saying: "I see, you are very sensible, go in."

Song Qi immediately pulled Yang Qingxuan into the city.

The streets inside are very spacious, but there are not many pedestrians, not as lively as imagined, but rather deserted.

After all, it is a city where warriors practice mainly. Martial arts practitioners are not like ordinary people who like to go shopping and worry about daily necessities.

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