"Bang~~" Under everyone's extremely terrifying eyes, the man's upper body exploded in an instant, but his lower body still walked forward strangely for three steps before pounced down, and the scattered blood mist was floating.

Among them, there was a faint twitch.

A stern cold wind blew, and Yi Tianxing's quiet gaze moved to the remaining few sand thieves again, and his eyes were silent. Now Yi Tianxing's Yin-Yang Art is stimulating in Wuming's "Sword Tomb"

Below, he has reached the level of small success. After Wuming's guidance, the power of the Yin-Yang Art is now far greater than that of the past. Each move contains great power. Once the sword intent comes out, it is not a swordsman at the Sword King level.

, unstoppable!

"Is this the swordsman? Very strong!" Han Sanli stared wide and looked at Yi Tianxing with a calm face in shock. Not only did there be no panic on his face, but this extremely admirable expression flashed, and he lost weight.

His face turned red, and even his breathing became rapid. The old man next to Han Sanli gently tapped the smoke gun, and a yellow light flashed through his turbid eyes.

"Haha, interesting, brothers, kill me! One is enough, two are profitable, hahaha~~~" Seeing this scene, the leader of the sand thief burst into laughter and immediately looked at Yi.

The sky star surged, and the powerful sword energy completely broke out. In an instant, it completely exploded the soul sword, bringing extremely powerful power, while the remaining sand thieves rushed to the old, weak and young

Everyone's face was full of crazy excitement, especially when the bright red blood shot out, his face was even more flushed.

"Hmph!" Seeing these sand thieves' crazy behavior, Yi Tianxing's eyes suddenly flashed like stars, and at the same time, there was a violent beating between his eyebrows, and a powerful momentum suddenly spread out. Yi Tianxing standing there

It seemed to be integrated into the world and turned into a sharp sword that penetrated straight into the sky.

"Buzz~~" Amid a violent buzzing sound, with Yi Tianxing as the center, the surrounding air suddenly burst out like a storm, and the sharp sword intent even made the space slightest.

Somewhat twisted.

"Bang bang bang~~~" Just like the sand thief just now, under the ripples that evaporated, all the remaining sand thief's bodies exploded one after another, turning into blood mist, rich blood

The aura drifted in the air. Yi Tianxing frowned and waved his right hand. The strong airflow immediately blew away the bloody air here. It seemed that there had been no bloody killing in the entire square. The whole audience was silent, Yi Tianxing

He glanced at Han Sanli, and then left like a ray of blue smoke.

"Sanli, I'll come to find you later!" Yi Tianxing's voice suddenly sounded in Han Sanli's ears. He did not notice a strange light flashing through his father's vicissitudes of his side.

"Li'er, who is that adult?" Han Sanli's father asked hoarsely, and patted the dust on his body. As for the others, they all dispersed. In this era, bloody killings were too common.

"Dad, my elder brother is called Xin Tianyi. I met by chance on the way back. He saved my life!" Han Sanli came to his senses, but his eyes were still full of horror, but his face was

Filled with an excited expression, he said with joy. On this continent, the strong are respected, and anyone always has a heartfelt worship of the strong, especially living in the desert of the Fiery Sun, like Han Sanli

Children have a more urgent desire for powerful force.

"By the way, Dad, do you know this place in Qiemo? It seems that the eldest brother is going there!" Thinking of Yi Tianxing's question, Han Sanli asked his father nervously.

"Qi Mo, huh, I know!" the old man said in a low voice, and then slowly stood up.

"Dad, come with me, that adult will see me!" Han Sanli was delighted when he heard his father knowing this place and ran towards not far away. The old man slowly swayed behind Han Sanli.

"Big brother, my father knows that place!" After running for about a few hundred meters, Han Sanli saw Yi Tianxing standing on the hillside and shouted loudly.

"Is that!" Yi Tianxing said calmly, but there was a sense of relaxation in his eyes. When the Shahai separated, Yi Tianxing and Mu Ming and the other two agreed to gather in Qiemo in Lieyang Desert.

Ten months have passed since they have been together, but Yi Tianxing doesn’t know whether the five of them have left the Shahai and arrived at Qiemo now.

"Old man, Han Meng, has seen an adult!" An old and hoarse voice rang out immediately. Han Sanli's father, Han Meng, looked very old, and his whole body exuded a vicissitudes of life. His hunched body looked very short, and even more

With a limp on his left foot and a bare cane in his right hand, he was completely an old man in his twilight years. However, when the old man faced Yi Tianxing, he did not feel afraid at all. Instead, he was very calm and at the same time he put his hands in his hands.

The smoke bounce was inserted diagonally around the waist.

"Sanli, can I have a good talk with your father?" Yi Tianxing looked at Han Sanli and said gently, "This bottle of Qingxiang Powder medicinal properties should be very helpful to you, even as a reward for your lead!

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"Oh~" Although he was puzzled, Han Sanli took Yi Tianxing's pill and left tactfully. He just looked at his father and Yi Tianxing strangely before leaving. Along the way, Yi Tianxing naturally became aware of his own.

I know that although Han Sanli is thin, he is an extremely clever little guy and has a very delicate mind.

As for the bottle of fragrant powder for Han Sanli, it was given to Yi Tianxing and others when they left the village, and their uncle Liu Mengchen gave it to Yi Tianxing and others. After all, although the Shuangjue clan has now declined, as the first Shinto family, this one

The foundation is not something that can be destroyed. This bottle of Qingxiang Powder can enhance a person's soul's perception. It is an extremely rare pill, and the medicinal properties are extremely mellow. Whether it is for swordsmen, warriors, or others.

It's very effective.

"Sir, I don't know what you want to know. This old man from Lieyang Mo is quite familiar!" After Han Sanli left, Han Meng said hoarsely, and at the same time he held a piece of earth and rock beside him and sat down, gently putting the crutch in his hand.

He put it aside, knocked on his waist, and looked at the loess all over the sky in Loulan with blurred eyes.

"Senior, please tell me how to go to Qiemo!" Yi Tianxing looked at the old man with a slight polite greeting and asked politely.

"What the adults said, the old man doesn't understand!" Han Meng pulled out the cigarette gun from his waist, spooned a little cigarette from his pocket, blew the sparks, sprayed out a smoke ring, and finally said hoarsely.

"Although my senior suffered severe internal injuries, the soul power was thick and strong, and extremely pure. Although the boy was dull, his intuition was still keen. If you were not mistaken, my senior should be a Seven-Star Sword Emperor!"
Chapter completed!