Ji Changtian stopped talking. It is said that xuanbing strength is a god level skill with ice attribute. Its xuanbing strength is very good both in defense and destruction.
Qiu Shaoyang cultivates the fire attribute skill, which is an extremely extraordinary fire attribute skill. It is not inferior to the great burning skill at all. Even his fire attribute divine power contains the artistic conception of ten times of fire.
A young man in his twenties has reached the realm of divine power, not to mention the seven heaven, but also understands the artistic conception of the ten fire. It is needless to say how high his talent is.
Such people are rare in Outland. As long as they don''t fall, their future is unlimited.
Yang Xuan understood that there was no sun, moon and stars in the ancient continent. Otherwise, Qiu Shaoyang might have mastered the profound meaning of fire before he was 30, so as to cultivate the domineering Sun Zhenyuan.
Boom!
While meditating, the black wind storm was already wrapped in the dust and smoke all over the sky, and all people were swallowed up by the storm at once.
At this moment, screams came and went, and many people with low cultivation were lifted up and turned into blood fog in the storm.
"It''s terrible. How can we stop it?"
"If you can''t stop it, you have to stop it unless you want to die."
"No, I haven''t lived enough. How can I die here? Absolutely not."
One after another people died miserably, which frightened the living people. This black storm was no less than a disaster for them.
If it lasts too long, they will never live.
Time passed slowly, and people were killed every minute and every second. In the past few minutes, thousands of colorful light screens in the field disappeared.
Obviously, thousands of people died in the storm.
Seeing this scene, it was difficult for everyone to keep calm. Even Yang Xuan, Ji Changtian and Qiu Shaoyang changed color for it.
Death is so near that no one can be calm.
"The storm hasn''t dispersed for so long. Is this going to kill us all?"
"What, what should we do? Are we really going to die here?"
Many people are trembling.
"No, I don''t want to die..."
A young man in the second heaven of divine power couldn''t help but roar and rushed forward against the black storm.
However, this is tantamount to death. Before he ran far, he was torn open by the black storm and hanged into pieces of flesh and blood.
"If the divine power in the body is exhausted, we have death and no life."
"Brother Yang, your sun can really restrain Yin Qi. Can you help me resist it for a while?"
Under the continuous impact of the black storm, even a few young Tianjiao such as Wei Qingshu were frightened. Wei Qingshu moved hard to come to Yang Xuan and asked him for help.
As Wei Qingshu said, Yang Xuan''s Sun Zhenyuan had a great restraint effect on Yin Qi. As soon as all the black storms touched the golden light curtain on his body surface, they were burned into wisps of black smoke.
This is the Sun Zhenyuan, who can suppress the evil Qi naturally.
For others, Yin Qi is very corrosive. It''s ok if you get a little bit of it, but if you are attacked by a lot of Yin Qi, the flesh and even the spirit will be corroded.
"Alas, my younger brother''s cultivation is not high and his yuan power is limited. There''s really nothing I can do."
Yang Xuan pretended to be a laborious tunnel.
"If brother Yang is willing to help, I''m willing to tell you the truth about that strange place in the ancient region."
Wei Qingshu gritted his teeth.
"Deal."
Yang Xuan is very straightforward. In fact, he only needs to run a little Sun Zhenyuan to resist the black storm, so he doesn''t have any trouble at all. The reason why he refuses to rescue him is just for extortion.
"Thank you!"
Wei Qing said thanks, but he scolded Yang Xuan''s ancestors for 18 generations. However, in order to survive, he had to tell Yang Xuan the location of the strange place in the ancient region.
The Ji family had explored this strange place for a long time, so he was willing to tell Yang Xuan.
"Come in."
Yang Xuan got the news he wanted, waved his hand and propped up the bodyguard yuan, so that Wei Qingshu came in.
"Brother Yang, where are we?"
More than a dozen young geniuses came against the storm and looked at Yang Xuan with expectant eyes.
"Alas, I''ll be a good man. Come in together."
"Thank you, brother Yang."
"Brother Yang''s kindness will never be forgotten by Wang Yuan. If you can successfully get out of trouble this time, you must have a generous gift."
More than a dozen people were grateful and gathered behind Yang Xuan.
Yang Xuan propped up the bodyguard to several feet, which was enough to accommodate so many people.
"Brother Ji, help..."
"Young master Qiu, I hope you can slow down."
In the other two places, many people gathered around Ji Changtian and Qiu Shaoyang. Unfortunately, they didn''t have the Sun Zhenyuan. Although they had high cultivation and strong divine power, he didn''t want to waste their divine power in the storm.
"Ji Changtian, you''re cruel. I won''t let you go if I die."
Someone issued a dying curse and was soon torn apart by the storm.
"I''m not afraid of you when you''re alive. Will I be afraid of you when you''re dead, a waste."
Ji Chang snorted coldly and scolded the people around him: "don''t look at me. I can''t help you now. If you really want help, you can ask Yang Xuan. Maybe he can help you."
As soon as the voice fell, someone really came towards Yang Xuan, "brother Yang, still hope..."
Yang Xuan interrupted: "it''s better to beg others than yourself. Besides, there are more than a dozen people around me. Do you think I can spare time to save you?"
"Brother Yang is talking nonsense with him. If anyone dares to get close, we''ll kill him for you."
Wang Yuan said coldly, the killing machine was exposed.
As soon as these words came out, they immediately shocked the people nearby. No one dared to come again. One by one, they just hope that the black wind storm can disperse before the yuan power and divine power are exhausted.
Seeing no one near, Yang Xuan simply sat cross legged and secretly communicated with the purgatory boy.
Of course, he seems defenseless, but his perception has locked Wei Qingshu and others. As long as Wei Qingshu and others have any changes, they will immediately attack and kill them.
It''s impossible to harm people and prevent people. After all, he has an artifact and a broken barrier talisman that leaves the ancient continent. It''s difficult to ensure that Wei Qingshu and others won''t understand any crooked thoughts.
Wei Qingshu and others looked back and sat down with Yang Xuan. Their eyes flickered. They did not stop at Yang Xuan''s purgatory sword and barrier breaking talisman, but only if they could kill Yang Xuan.
If they fail to kill with one blow, they will be brutally retaliated by Yang Xuan.
A demon who is stronger than Ji Changtian and holds a magic weapon can imagine its combat effectiveness. They can''t stop it together.
Yang Xuan didn''t know what Wei Qingshu and other people were thinking. While talking with the purgatory boy, he observed the black storm, hoping that this thing could disperse as soon as possible.
"The storm is disappearing."
At this time, the purgatory boy said.
"Oh, is it disappearing?"
As soon as Yang Xuan was happy, he put away the body protection yuan force and only defended himself.
"What is brother Yang doing?"
Wei Qingshu and others changed their faces and hurriedly ran the body protection power to resist the black storm. Yang Xuan suddenly put away the body protection power, which caught them off guard for a while and almost wasn''t hanged by the storm.
"The storm is disappearing."
Yang Xuan said faintly.
"Seriously!?"
Wei Qingshu and others were surprised and happy. Then they saw the black storm changing rapidly and finally disappearing into invisibility.
"It''s over!"
"Ha ha, saved."
"Not dead, we''re not dead."
The crowd was ecstatic, and each face was filled with the joy of the rest of life, but they couldn''t get excited when they looked at the earth red with a lot of blood around them.
"One storm killed two or three thousand people. How can we live if we do it again?"
Someone trembled.
"Shut your crow''s mouth. If there''s a black storm, I''ll kill you first."
"I..."
"If you don''t agree with me, just fight."
"Well, stop arguing. We are in danger now. We should unite."
Someone shouted and immediately proposed, "everybody, it''s not a matter for us to stay here. Why don''t we walk around?"
"Where are you going?"
"This..."
"Brother Qiu, you have extraordinary knowledge. Do you think we should go in that direction?"
"Yes, young master Qiu, have a word. We all listen to you."
The crowd spoke one after another, and their eyes focused on Qiu Shaoyang. From here, we can see Qiu Shaoyang''s reputation in the central region.
"Boy, which way do you think I should go?"
Yang Xuan asked secretly.
"I don''t know how to go, but don''t go back."
"Is there any danger in the rear?"
"Well, there''s an abyss, filled with Yin, and the Supreme Master will die if he goes down."
Hearing the speech, Yang Xuan looked dignified. Now his retreat has been broken. Can he only move forward.
Boom!
Suddenly, the earth shook violently again.
"What''s the matter? Is the storm coming again?"
Like a frightened bird, the people were on alert one after another.
At the same time, the distance was dusty and full of people.
"Be careful, everyone!"
"What is that?"
In the eyes of the people, those figures had no vitality, not even flesh and blood.
One by one, only black bone frames are left, like some kind of black metal. There are scarlet flashes in the empty eyes. At a glance, you know that you are extremely fond of killing.
A terrible evil spirit suddenly filled in, making people tremble and cool from head to foot.
"Puppet, this is a skeleton puppet refined with evil secret skills!"
"Run away..."
"Damn it, there''s no way here."
The crowd was terrified. Some people turned and walked away, but they didn''t run far. They were surprised to find that there was an abyss ahead. The Yin Qi inside rolled endlessly. It seemed that they could choose people to eat. It was prohibitive. No one knew whether they could survive by jumping down.
"Kill!"
"What about puppets? After all, they are just skeletons. How strong can they be? Let''s kill them together!"
Here, there was a roar of voices. Everyone was holding a sword and ready to fight.
This is also the only way to resolve the crisis. After all, there is no flying here and there is a bottomless abyss behind. They have no choice but to fight a war.