Yang Qingxuan was in a daze, let his body fall, and gradually regained consciousness.
After falling for a while, he suddenly felt something was wrong, thinking how high must this be? It's been so long since I dropped it! Suddenly, cold sweat broke out in fright. If he fell at such a high speed, even if he was in the late stage of desperation, he would be crushed to pieces.
Moreover, the yellow sand here is not ordinary sand, it is as hard as iron stone. Thinking of falling into pieces of mud, with a shudder, he regained his state full of blood and demons, and opened his eyes suddenly!
There are still thousands of miles of yellow sand under the earth, and there is no end in sight, but it is getting closer and closer to the ground, and the face of the strong wind hurts.
Seeing that he was about to hit the ground, he suddenly raised his Qi and Qi, and the Dragon Subduing Palm Technique screamed out, and his whole body immediately surged with true energy, and his robe bulged.
Then with a loud shout, he hit the ground straight out!
The powerful palm wind carried ten thousand catties of force, and the violent air continued to explode, like a giant pump pressing into the ground!
"Boom!"
The earth trembled, the yellow sand flew randomly, and scattered with strong winds.
Yang Qingxuan's body stagnated, completely counteracting the force of the fall. He took another breath and threw out several palms in a row. The air burst with a burst of punching, his body rolled a few times in the air, and then landed lightly on the ground.
"where is this place?"
Yang Qingxuan looked around, and it was still the same endless desert, but it was not the previous one.
He pondered: "This is just my Spiritual Platform Consciousness Sea. Why are there so many strange things? Is it because of the influence of the barren air? Then how do I get out of here?"
Just thinking about it, a shadow appeared vaguely on the yellow sand in front of him, in a trance.
Yang Qingxuan's pupils shrank, and the eyes shot out the color of horror, and the shadow gradually revealed his figure, which turned out to be a four-legged monster that was neither a leopard nor a tiger.
The whole body is golden yellow, with black and white markings all over the body, a pair of emerald green eyes, shooting a faint cold light.
Yang Qingxuan was terrified, the monster's figure was a little unreal, and he was in a trance on the yellow sand, but there was a strong coercion, which shocked the heartstrings.
"Damn it, what the hell is that barren air? How could there be such an inexplicable thing in my sea of consciousness."
The monster's eyes radiated green light, and when he walked a hundred feet in front of Yang Qingxuan, he stopped and stared like this, as if he was afraid.
Yang Qingxuan frowned, and cried in his heart: "It's weird, it looks like it's afraid of me."
"Huh!..."
The monster suddenly let out a deep breath, and immediately a gust of wind arose around it, rolling a piece of yellow sand and flying towards it, like a wall more than ten feet thick, pressing down on it in the air.
"What?!"
Yang Qingxuan was shocked, as if he had thought of something, his face turned green, "Could it be that the tornado before was made by this thing?"
Before he had time to think about it, the yellow sand flew in front of him, seeing that he couldn't escape, he hurriedly rotated his Liuyang palm, and slashed towards the wild sand!
"Siyang Fuyan!"
"Boom!"
A gust of Zhiyang Zhenqi surrounds the whole body, splitting the yellow sand into a channel, and the strong wind howls past, many sand grains rush into the Zhiyang Zhenqi, all of which are blocked, and none of them hit Yang Qingxuan body.
After a few breaths, the gust of wind disappeared.
Only then did Yang Qingxuan heave a sigh of relief, and stared at the monster with an angry face.
The monster pawed the ground a few times with its front paw, then suddenly arched its body forward, and opened its mouth to let out a terrifying beast roar!
"Roar!!"
The world was shaken, all the yellow sand on the ground trembled, slowly rose into the sky, surrounded the monster, and began to surge irregularly.
Yang Qingxuan's face changed greatly, "That tornado was indeed made by this thing! My God, what kind of terrifying monster is this!"
Shocked, he turned and ran.
But the roar of the monster came from behind again, and countless yellow sand rushed towards him like the end of the world, and he couldn't open his eyes at all.
Yang Qingxuan was swept up by the violent wind at once, he hastily performed the kung fu of the thousand catty drop, his feet were planted on the ground like tree roots, and even the strong wind could not shake him.
At the same time, Yan Yang's true energy circulated all over his body, turning into streams of strong energy, spreading all over his body, preventing the blow of the yellow sand all over the sky.
In this terrifying scene, the monster walked towards Yang Qingxuan step by step.
The monster's control over the gust of wind is very delicate, within three feet of it is a quiet vacuum, without any wind power.
Yang Qingxuan looked at the monster coldly, and thought to himself: "If you can control the strong wind, you can't escape. You can only find a way to deal with this thing. I don't know how powerful this monster is."
Judging from that nimble body, the desolate chill emanating from his body, and the sky full of wild sand, it must not be simple.
But the more dangerous it was, the calmer Yang Qingxuan's heart became, and the ripples in his eyes gradually calmed down, becoming calm.
The monster seemed to sense something, and suddenly stood still, ten feet away from him.
"Damn it, what a sharp thing, actually noticed my murderous intent!"
Yang Qingxuan cursed secretly, and shouted in his heart: "It doesn't matter, if this continues, I will definitely run out of real energy, and then I will really be finished, so I will fight first!"
Immediately shouted loudly, rushed up suddenly, the Yanyang Qi on his body continued to rise, and strands of scorching light balls melted from the palm of his hand, and slowly lifted into the air.
The surrounding wind and sand were rushed by this true energy, and immediately spread, unable to invade close people.
The green light in the monster's eyes was shining, and he watched quietly, without any major emotional fluctuations.
"Hmph! Look down on me, don't you, look at me making you into a meat paste!"
As soon as Yang Qingxuan's aura erupted, the six real qi gathered in his palm suddenly, and a huge palm shadow appeared in the sky. It was red all over, like a mountain, and pressed towards the monster!
"Six suns open the sky!"
This is all his comprehension of Liuyang Palm, and with a blow with all his strength, the whole gust of wind is dodged by it.
The monster raised its head, took a look at the giant palm, and was not moved by it. It just lifted its front foot slightly and patted it forward.
"Boom!"
The ground trembled suddenly, and countless wild sand suddenly gathered in front of the monster, and suddenly swelled up, and instantly condensed into an identical palm, and blasted towards the six-yang palm.
"What?!"
Yang Qingxuan's eyeballs all fell out, but before he could think about it, two huge palms collided with each other and exploded!
"Boom!"
The two handprints shattered and turned into a terrifying force of wind and fire, which swayed layer by layer and swept across the earth.
Yang Qingxuan only felt that his arm was in pain, and his entire right palm was numb, and then the violent aftermath swept over him, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood, and flew out backwards.
"puff!"
The whole person fell to the ground and slid tens of feet away. The hard and sharp fine sand rubbed blood on his body.
(end of this chapter)