In the yellow sand, there seemed to be evil ghosts crying, and the wind was very shrill, which made people feel uncomfortable all over when they heard it.

The yellow sand in the sky made people unable to open their eyes. In a hurry, we were still fascinated by the sand.

We were all easy to talk about. The magic power was activated, and the inspiration flashed on our bodies, and the yellow sand was naturally driven away, but Huang Bawang and the old men were in trouble. They stood on the top of the mountain and ate the sand.

Huang Bawang was hit, which indirectly reflected that this formation of yellow sand was not a magical magic.

He can control some magic, but he cannot resist the natural wind and sand.

Just in the sand and dust, I heard the sound of shattering, and the "Ka" crosstalk appeared one after another around us.

As we saw three dragon energy stones slowly descending in the wind and sand, turning into gravel all over the ground.

Originally, the Dragon Qi Stone could more or less control the ghosts, but now, the Dragon Qi Stone is completely useless.

I just don’t know if this is my destiny or if someone is making trouble in secret.

What puzzles us even more is that after the dragon energy stone was shattered, the overwhelming wind and sand completely disappeared.

At this time, more than a dozen old men were completely scared. They had been here after that year, but there was no such great wind and sand, and the dragon Qi stone had not changed.

Although I was unwilling to pay attention to them along the way, I also talked more or less about the relationship between the dragon Qi Stone and the formation. Fang Sanwang and the others learned that the dragon Qi Stone is their protective umbrella.

Now that they have just arrived here, the protection of the mountain is gone, and they have no choice but to be afraid.

No matter how high-sounding they say, what they think in their hearts, whether they really regret it or fake regret, they are unwilling to die. It is better to live without a single life than to die well.

After the wind and sand subsided, everything seemed to change, and the dragon energy stone was completely shattered, revealing what was pressing under the dragon energy stone.

The thing looked like a book. Huang Bawang rubbed his eyes and wanted to go over and pick it up.

I reached out and blocked Huang Bawang's way and signaled him not to go there. Then, I looked at the rocks beside me and said loudly:

"Uncle Qian, now we are all here, should you come out to see us too!"

My voice was quite loud. There was even an echo on the empty mountain top. The sound kept echoing on the top of the mountain, and finally disappeared completely.

However, no one came out until the sound disappeared.

Everyone around me looked at me with strange eyes, and I was also a little confused. Could it be that I was wrong?

But I kept doing it again and again, I still firmly determined my thoughts and looked around the top of the mountain.

"I'm three numbers. If you don't come out, I'll ignite here with a fire. No matter what your plans are, I'll let you go in vain!"

"one!"

"two!"

I squeezed my palms and sweated. At the same time, the Ruomu sword flew out from my dantian and ignited a flame on my palm.

If the fire of supporting the wood on the wooden sword is enough to burn through the rocks. With my magic power, it will not burn the entire mountain, but it will not be a big problem to burn the surface of the mountain, especially those broken bones.

The fire of Ruomu Sword spreads on the ground, and even the yellow sand is slowly melting.

As I was about to count the third number, a man in black came out from the side.

This person is the old Qian we met yesterday.

Lao Qian stood opposite us with a calm expression.

"Little Taoist, why are you so sure that I am the one hiding in the dark?"

I snorted coldly, disdaining on the surface, but I was a little lucky in my heart. I was not sure that Lao Qian would definitely be here. I just felt that his identity was the most mysterious and suspicious, so I tricked him, but I didn't expect that he would really take the bait.

Moreover, the way I forced him out also shows that he does have his own arrangement here. I even doubt whether the mage who seduces and confuses Fang Sanwang and others will be him.

"I asked Fang's surname, and they insisted that they were bewitched by a demon, and they had evil thoughts. What you said yesterday was not detailed. You said that you followed Fang Sanwang and the others to the cemetery and saw them using evil magic to harm people, but they never mentioned the existence of the mage."

"I think there must be someone on both sides of you who are lying. I don't comment on how village chief Fang and others are. However, the wolf demon who took you away has not come back yet. It goes without saying who has any questions."

Lao Qian nodded, "So that's it. I really didn't expect that these guys who have lost their conscience and no humanity will tell you the truth. I'm not thinking well."

"Stop talking nonsense, how are you doing to Lao Bai!"

Bian Pao couldn't wait, so he quickly walked forward and pointed at the old Qiantou and asked.

Old Qiantou laughed, "A monster that is not good enough is worthy of your nervousness?"

"Well, I tell you, the wolf demon is still alive now, but will it be a while..."

His words were already very clear, and Lao Bai really thought of his words.

Bian Cannon was furious and did not consider anything else. The black air in his hand condensed into a black stick.

At both ends of the long stick are two skulls, one big and one small, and the stick has patterns like evil ghosts. When the big stick swings, the evil ghosts' crying sounds in his ears, disturbing people's minds.

As the leader of the ghosts, Zhazhimen naturally has its own unique features. In addition to being able to attract the dead creature Kailing, the practice of practice is also very special. It also uses the Yin Qi to practice. Not long ago, the border cannon finally broke through its original cultivation level and has its current power.

I originally planned to ask if Lao Qian was the mage of the past, but now the Bian Battalion has rushed over, so I had to give up the conversation and take Lao Qian down first.

Lao Qian is not as unbearable as I had checked before. Before we came, he had already used spells to hide his cultivation.

Now that the battle has begun, Lao Qian naturally cannot continue to hide his strength. He took a deep breath and his magic power kept wandering in his body. In an instant, his magic power surged and his realm increased rapidly.

Bian Pao's cultivation has been greatly improved, but he still failed to achieve Yang Shen, but this old man hidden in the deep mountains and villages has done it.

Lao Qian's realm continued to improve, and in the end he surpassed me and reached the peak of the Yangshen Middle Realm.

If there is sufficient spiritual energy, even if such strength cannot move mountains and fill the sea, it can easily level the entire mountain.

Bian Pao was caught off guard and was startled by Lao Qian's breath, and his body stopped for a moment.

At this moment, Lao Qian waved his hand, and the green faces connected behind him, rushing over one after another.

When I saw that the side cannon was about to be hit, I didn't care much about it. Ruomu sword swept across, and the fire of the support wood ignited the face.

(End of this chapter)
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