Chapter 490 Induction of the Constellation

Yang Qingxuan felt inexplicably irritated, suddenly a figure flashed in front of him, Zi Yuan in white came back, but his face was full of panic, "Qingxuan, someone wants to kill me!"

"what?"

Yang Qingxuan's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly strode forward, grabbed her hand, and said, "Don't panic, calm down, what's going on?"

Ziyuan's face turned pale, she couldn't help looking back, and said in horror: "A man named Liang Shan wants to kill me." Her body was trembling, and she seemed very frightened.

Yang Qingxuan shook her hand, and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, who is that Liangshan, who is it, why did you kill you?"

"because……"

Zi Yuan panicked and said two words, suddenly her face changed, and a wicked grin appeared on the corner of her mouth, she said: "No reason, because he doesn't like you."

"Boom!"

The momentum around her suddenly froze, and she raised her hand as a palm and slapped it out suddenly. The palm came like a blade, with the force of a broken bamboo, directly cutting into Yang Qingxuan's chest and passing through.

And the powerful zhenyuan exploded on the palm of the knife, blasting a hole in Yang Qingxuan's chest.

"Haha, the young man is really innocent, so easy to kill, silly hat!"

Ziyuan laughed wildly "haha", staring at Yang Qingxuan with a strange expression, with a wicked look on her face, and laughed loudly: "Scream angrily, scream, no one will come even if you break your throat. Because I'm already here An enchantment was set up nearby, just to kill the two of you. If I knew it was so easy to get it, I would have saved the enchantment."

Yang Qingxuan snorted, stared at him coldly with no expression on his face, murderous look shot out from his eyes, and let him laugh wildly.

Ziyuan laughed for a while, and suddenly felt that something was wrong. Those murderous eyes were too calm, which made him feel chills in his heart.

"You, aren't you afraid?" Ziyuan trembled inexplicably, and said in a daze.

Yang Qingxuan smiled sarcastically at the corner of his mouth, looked at him like a fool, and said: "Afraid? I'm afraid you are a big fool! The opponent didn't shed a drop of blood, didn't you notice? How did you cultivate it? Take pills every day?"

"Ziyuan"'s complexion changed drastically, she lowered her head to look at Yang Qingxuan's chest, her eyes widened involuntarily, the place where she split open with her palm as a knife, where there was half a drop of blood, it was all sand!

When he raised his head again, Yang Qingxuan's face had completely changed, turning into the guardian of the sand, staring at him mockingly with sunken eyes.

"you……!"

"Ziyuan" stared and said angrily, "So you were prepared! How did you know I was a fake?"

Yang Qingxuan said coldly: "With your IQ, you still want to pretend to be Ziyuan? She is my star, we have a feeling."

As he spoke, he raised his left hand, and six demon fires appeared in the palm of his hand. Like six fire phoenixes, under the cry, a wave of heat waved out, turned into a terrifying force, and slammed down.

"Thank you for setting up the enchantment, now I can kill you recklessly!"

Yang Qingxuan's eyes turned cold, and the six flaming suns instantly turned into a huge palm, like the bombardment of a mountain, the sky was burned with fire from above, and the sand danced wildly from below.

Under the impact of that energy, the entire enchantment was shaking.

"Ziyuan" turned pale for a moment, and was shocked by the power, but she came back to her senses in an instant, and roared angrily: "Presumptuous! Even if you dodge a blow, it's just the scum of the original martial arts realm. How can you say kill me!"

He flew back a few steps, also turned his hands over, turned his palms in front of him, and slapped out.

"boom!"

True Qi exploded in the palm of the hand, making a sharp whistling sound, and waves of air spread out, repelling countless wild sands, revealing a clean vacuum.

"Boom!"

The two palms hit each other, and the terrifying power exploded. The fiery waves of fire and the wind of the palm clashed together, constantly killing each other.

The two were evenly matched, and were shocked by the impact force, each took three steps back.

Yang Qingxuan's giant palm shattered directly, turning into countless sands, but after flying wildly for a while, they condensed into palms under his arms again.

"Ziyuan" was pale, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, he was actually injured, he was stunned for a moment, and then he roared angrily: "Impossible! You are only at the original martial arts level, how can you fight me evenly?! "

Yang Qingxuan turned into the guardian of the sand at this moment, without any expression on his face, but the eyes in his deep eyes seemed to be filled with endless sarcasm, and he sneered, "Tie? At this moment of life and death, you are still really interested in praising yourself."

When he grasped it with one hand, he could only hear the buzzing sound of the sword, the dark green ghost energy emanated out of thin air, and countless ghost cries and wolf howls came from under the palm of his hand.

"not good!"

"Ziyuan"'s face turned pale for an instant, the sword gave him a sense of fear from the bottom of his heart, and it actually made him tremble from the bottom of his heart. Coupled with Yang Qingxuan's state of the guardian of the sand at the moment, he was also at a loss. He immediately gritted his teeth, stopped hitting, and turned around to run away.

Yang Qingxuan's body continued to decompose into wild sand in the air, forming a thick sand rope, chasing after him, turning into two dragons on the way, tying him up and locking him to the sky.

"Ziyuan" struggled desperately, but the sand rope was getting tighter and tighter, no matter what she couldn't get rid of it, she said angrily, "Damn it! How dare you treat me like this, you know..."

Just in the middle of speaking, a huge group of sand balls hit him in the mouth, and hit him in the face with a "pounce", making him dizzy, and a large amount of sand slapped into his mouth.

Yang Qingxuan's figure appeared in the air, and said coldly: "I don't like to hear your nonsense, and your changing face makes me feel extremely angry and want to kill."

Hundred Ghosts of the Night was condensed in his hands, with a sinister murderous and ghostly aura, he slashed out with a single sword!

"boom!"

The sky and the earth changed color, all ghosts screamed, and a deep black sword mark remained in the air, as if a hole had been cut. Within the sword qi, there are countless little ghosts, all of whom rushed up greedily.

"Hey!"

"Ziyuan" turned pale with fright. In his heart, the original martial arts realm was not worth mentioning, but at this moment he inexplicably felt the danger of death, and yelled in horror: "Impossible! I am a strong man, you are just a Yuan Wu's scum, how could he hurt me?!"

With a loud roar, the power of the Lunhai Realm erupted from the body, smashing the sand rope with a "bang bang bang", and the powerful force wrapped the yellow sand in all directions, and then turned around and left.

Hundreds of ghosts rushed into the wild sand, and all of them fell into emptiness.

Yang Qingxuan frowned, and didn't chase after him. The opponent was in the Lunhai Realm, and if he wanted to leave, he couldn't keep him.

Just about to put away the sword, suddenly his heart moved, looking at the direction in which "Ziyuan" fled, he smiled softly and said: "My Xinsu, this time is really back."

The sky suddenly flickered, and in front of that "Zi Yuan", a bright sword light fell like a scorching sun, swung the sword like a river, and cut it down in the air.