Chapter 903 Transforming Supernatural Powers, One Person Against the Enemy

Zhuang Quan frowned, and shouted: "What kind of hero are you? This is not a matter of emotion."

But Yang Qingxuan didn't look back, but just raised a middle finger.

Zhuang Quan frowned even deeper. Yang Qingxuan was too mysterious in his eyes. Although the previous punch was earth-shattering, from the beginning to the end, the strength he showed was only in the category of Xiaotian. He was not afraid that Yang Qingxuan would die, but that he would hurt Ziyuan.

Huazhang said calmly: "Master Qingxuan must have a solution." After being with Yang Qingxuan for a long time, he inexplicably developed a kind of confidence in him.

"Hmph." Several people snorted coldly.

Lu Otherwise watched with great interest.

The rest of the warriors all started to retreat.

Zhuang Quan said: "Don't back away. If Yang Qingxuan can't bear it, we still have to rush forward. As long as everyone holds back and keeps themselves still, it will be a wind-fixing needle one by one, which can greatly consume the storm. the power of."

After retreating about a hundred feet, those warriors all stopped and stood ready.

Hundreds of pairs of eyes were all staring at the figure in the wind and sand. Most people were grateful in their hearts. If Zhuang Quan's plan had been followed, most of them would have died. Seeing Yang Qingxuan walking towards the storm alone, he was all sweating.

The storm finally overwhelmed it, whizzed, and blew Yang Qingxuan's robe, and then swallowed it quickly.

"Ah!" Wu Ying covered her mouth with her left hand, eyes full of horror.

"Gulu!" Huazhang also swallowed, and all the ferrymen's disciples raised their hearts to their throats.

"He...is he all right?" Suddenly, a Wu family disciple exclaimed. Under the observation of Qingyan, he saw a figure slowly flying up, completely unaffected by the force of the storm.

"What's going on?!" Many people noticed this scene.

Yang Qingxuan became the guardian of sand, but his body shape remained the same. His whole body was composed of grains of fine sand. Walking in the storm was like entering a land without people.

"Impossible!" The twenty-five people in the middle of the storm were all shocked.

Mo Nansheng in the center shouted sharply: "If there is a problem, increase the strength!"

The twenty-four people hastily made formulas quickly and made various formulas.

The storm more than doubled in size, Yang Qingxuan's body was slightly blocked, and he continued to move forward, walking towards the eye of the storm.

"This..." Everyone outside the storm was surprised and delighted.

Zhuang Quan's figure flashed, and he appeared beside Wu Ying, and said in a deep voice, "How did you know Yang Qingxuan? Who is he?"

Wu Ying also had a look of surprise, and hurriedly said: "When my subordinate was the chief officer in the outer island chain, he recognized Yang Qingxuan because of an adventure, and he was still an enemy at that time."

Zhuang Quan frowned and said, "Then how did you turn your enemy into your friend?"

Wu Ying's expression froze, showing a look of embarrassment.

Zhuang Quan shot a stern light in his eyes, stared at her, and said sharply: "Say it quickly!"

Under Zhuang Quan's imposing manner, Wu Ying was a little timid, but quickly gathered her courage, cupped her fists and said, "My lord, forgive me, but I can't talk about this matter."

Zhuang Quan's complexion changed suddenly, and the sternness in his eyes turned into a murderous look, and he shouted: "Do you know what you are talking about? How dare you resist me?"

Wu Ying calmed down a bit, and said calmly: "This matter involves the Queen of the Night, adults can ask the Queen of the Night in person. And Wu Ying is only following the instructions of the Queen of the Night, and acts faithfully."

Zhuang Quan was startled, and said, "What? Yehou and Yang Qingxuan also have a relationship?"

Wu Ying said firmly: "This subordinate cannot answer."

Zhuang Quan's eyes were full of surprise, and he was even more curious about Yang Qingxuan's identity. If Queen Ye knew about Yang Qingxuan, what about Zi Yuan? Could it be that Empress Ye already knew that Ziyuan had returned to the Black Sea?

His expression was a little dull, and cold sweat could not help but ooze from his forehead.

The people around were also shocked. The Queen of the Night is a god-like existence in the Black Sea, and their awe of Yang Qingxuan is even deeper.

Even Yuan Kui and Lei Jun changed their faces.

Zhuang Quan was stunned for a moment, then kept silent and stopped asking, and raised his eyes to look into the storm.

With his knowledge, he naturally recognized Yang Qingxuan's transformation as the guardian of the sand.

"This kid seems to be able to transform into a powerful existence at will. Among the countless supernatural powers throughout the ages, I seem to have seen records of this heaven-defying technique. What kind of supernatural power is it..."

Zhuang Quan's eyes were a little dazed, and he fell into deep thought.

In the huge storm, Yang Qingxuan was walking towards the center step by step, staring at Mo Nansheng with cold eyes.

"Who the hell are you?!" Mo Nansheng finally couldn't calm down.

"Remove this formation, let's have a good talk." Yang Qingxuan said hoarsely, with sunken eyes, empty and lifeless.

"Joke! What is there to talk to you about? Or, if you can come here, you think you have the qualifications to talk to me?" Mo Nansheng sneered, but his smile quickly froze, because Yang Qingxuan directly Stepped out of the storm and into the central vacuum.

"Death!" Mo Nansheng snarled, and in a flash, he appeared in front of Yang Qingxuan. His two fingers were like swords, and he pointed directly at the center of his eyebrows. He wanted to kill Yang Qingxuan as quickly as possible with a thunderbolt, lest he destroy the storm Array.

"Boom!"

Yang Qingxuan's forehead was hit by a finger, and it exploded directly, but his body without his head did not fall down or disperse, but turned into wisps of sand and dust, spiraling up Mo Nansheng's arm like light smoke.

"Sure enough." Mo Nansheng sneered, not flustered, after all Yang Qingxuan's cultivation was there, it was almost impossible to threaten him.

"Do you think that if you turn into sand, you will become immortal?" Mo Nansheng raised a cruel smile on his lips, made a tactic with both hands, and shouted: "Four directions return to one!"

The sand around his body suddenly stagnated, as if blocked by some kind of force, all the bullets were shaken away, gathered into a sand ball, and then changed back to the shape of the guardian of the sand, and said in a deep voice: "Martial soul— —Four sides into one?"

"Hmph, it seems that you still have a certain understanding of me. Those people in Yunxiu Palace probably have a clear grasp of all our information. You are also from Yunxiu Palace." Mo Nansheng said coldly.

Yang Qingxuan only felt that he was suppressed by a rule, and it was difficult to move his body.

"So what if it's someone from Yunxiu Palace? This seat has gained more powerful power, so I don't have to be afraid of the Queen of the Night. So, go die!"

Mo Nansheng's eyes burst into a cold light, and he clenched his fist and punched out. His figure almost merged with the wind of the fist, and he came to Yang Qingxuan in an instant.

"boom!"

The huge fist wind exploded under the five fingers, piercing the space into a huge black hole, and a large amount of energy was trapped in it.

"What?!" Mo Nansheng's face changed drastically, his eyeballs protruded, and he stared at the front in horror. Yang Qingxuan's figure had disappeared, and at the same time, an extremely dangerous aura came from behind him!