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Qin Mu had just rushed into the canyon with the box and Jiang Miao, when suddenly he saw light flowing from the huge rune imprints on the cliffs on both sides of the canyon, and the next moment, the yellow sand in the entire canyon flew up, as if a scene had been set off. Sandstorm is normal!
"Don't breathe!"
Qin Mu shouted: "Seal all the pores on my body!"
Jiang Miao woke up immediately, and quickly held her breath, closing all her pores.
The yellow sand in this canyon is not yellow sand, but a spiritual soldier. Every grain of sand may expand at any time and turn into a huge boulder with a radius of tens of acres!
If a lot of sand particles are inhaled into the nasal cavity, throat, and lungs during breathing, then these sand particles will expand to tens of acres in size, and the consequences can be imagined.
Or if a few grains of sand enter the pores of the skin, it may be extremely bad to swell.
The moment Qin Mu arrived at Kuangsha, his vitality immediately poured into the sword pill, and the sword pill swelled suddenly, and the flying swords turned into a perfectly round metal sphere like flowing water, and he was included in the sphere.
Even with the most exquisite swordsmanship, it is difficult to stop the blowing sand, and he cannot guarantee that he can block every grain of sand, so he simply let Jianwan protect himself with the most perfect circle.
In Licheng, he had already refined his flying sword to the point that the sword was like flowing water, and could be transformed into any shape he wanted like the mute's sword ball.
At this stage of refining, it can already be called a god-like refining method.
Just as Qin Mu hid in the sword pill, the wild sand had already covered it. In just a moment, this round sphere was smashed into small holes by countless flying sand, densely packed!
The materials Si Yunxiang gave him for refining the sword were all the best of the best. Although Qin Mu thought the sword was too heavy to be used earlier, it was difficult to move it, but now he is a little thankful that Si Yunxiang gave him the best materials. Smashed on first impact.
But even so, Jianwan was also sent flying on the spot, bumping and bouncing back and forth in the canyon at a terrifying speed!
Qin Mu and Jiang Miao's bodies in the sword pill were shaken, and they were so sad that they almost vomited blood. Although they could escape the flying sand attack in the sword pill, the vibration from the flying sand hitting the sword pill almost shattered them!
Qin Mu immediately tried his best to mobilize Jianwan, bringing the water-like characteristics of Jianwan to the extreme.
As soon as the sword pellets were punched out of small holes, they immediately flowed and repaired by themselves. However, Qin Mu's vitality would often be smashed to pieces by the flying sand, making it difficult to move the sword pills, so that there were more and more pits on the sword pills.
"This killing formation is more terrifying than I imagined!" Qin Mu despaired.
And the moment they stepped into the canyon, Xing An followed closely, and he grabbed Jianwan with his probing hand. Suddenly, violent sand flew over, Xing An's face changed slightly, his fingers vibrated, and his supernatural power exploded, shaking the flying sand. retreat.
"There is something wrong with these sands. They are spiritual soldiers, not flying sand! My body is the body of a true god. What is there to be afraid of?"
He also immediately saw the clues, thinking to himself that he had entered the divine realm, and immediately broke into the canyon, chasing after the sword pill where Qin Mu was.
He is stronger than before, but even so, it is difficult to move forward in this canyon.
The yellow sand flew up and danced all over the sky, attacking from all directions. Xing An flipped his hands, all kinds of supernatural powers burst out, blocking the flying sand, even if there was unstoppable flying sand falling on his body, it could only beat him until his body hurt, but could not hurt him.
Suddenly, he felt his feet getting heavier and heavier, but some sand fell into his shoes. Xing An stopped and raised his feet to shake the yellow sand out of the shoes, but there were more and more sand grains on his body , the sand actually seemed to come alive, flowing towards him.
Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he tried his best to shake the yellow sand off his body.
In the canyon, bang bang bang bangs came continuously, and Qin Mu's sword pill was smashed to and fro like a meteor. The sword pill was pitted and seemed to be broken at any time.
Soon, Xing An's legs were trapped in the yellow sand, and he struggled harder and harder, and Qin Mu's sword ball was also smashed, obviously it was difficult to continue.
"This kid is going to die, I don't want to die with him, let's talk about it after leaving here! King of Creation!"
With a low snort, Xing An's body suddenly shrunk sharply, becoming as small as dust, and only then did he get rid of the bad luck of being submerged in yellow sand.
His fortune-telling skills came from Pan Gongcuo, who also practiced the Great Yu Tianmo Sutra, but in terms of the attainments of good fortune skills, Xing An far surpassed Pan Gongcuo, and was even far behind Qin Mu, the leader of the Heavenly Demons. superior.
He had just shrunk in size when grains of yellow sand suddenly expanded rapidly.nbsp; After a long time, Qin Mu walked out of the ten-mile-long canyon, walked out of the ten-mile yellow sand, and released Jiang Miao and the box from the gluttonous bag.
Jiang Miao looked back and saw Xingsha Xieyan flying back and forth in the canyon, and the Starlight Sword Qi was shooting back and forth. He couldn't help being shocked, not knowing how Qin Mu got out.
Qin Mu looked around without saying a word, and saw a stream of yellow sand floating in the air like a river, flowing continuously, and walking forward, he saw that the source of the yellow sand was a big cauldron, which was filled with yellow sand.
These ten miles of yellow sand should all come from this big tripod.
And behind the tripod, there is a magnificent palace with vermilion green tiles, carved dragons and painted phoenixes, which is sacred and extraordinary. There are ten sculptures of divine beasts sitting there on the top of the eaves. At the front is a man riding a crane.
However, a series of chains extended from this hall, extending in all directions, deep into the cliffs of the canyon.
The chain rattled and shook from time to time, and it was very heavy.
Jiang Miao became excited, and said in a low voice: "The dragon's call I heard came from here! Now I can hear it more clearly."
Qin Mu couldn't hear this kind of voice, he was not from the Dragon Clan, and only the Dragon Clan could hear this call.
"Don't go in yet."
Qin Mu gave an order, walked towards the chain, inspected it carefully, raised his hand to lightly brush on the chain, and suddenly gorgeous rune imprints emerged from the chain, and small sparks floated in the air, scattered with the wind. go.
He came to the cliff again and looked at the runes on the cliff. These runes are divine runes, but the ten-mile yellow sand is a magic formation, which is used to refine the death of the true god. What's more strange is that the divine runes stimulate the magic formation, The use of gods and demons is extremely subtle.
"It's the way to act recklessly and let nature go. So if it's a god or a devil, what does it have to do with me?"
Qin Mu looked calm, and said, "Jiang Miao, this is the teaching of Tiansheng Sect. Hold out your hand."
Jiang Miao stretched out his palm, and Qin Mu drew a rune in his palm with cinnabar, which was almost exactly the same as the divine inscription on the cliff, and said, "Let's go, let's go in."
Jiang Miao was puzzled and hurried into the hall.
In the main hall, a divine dragon was locked in the body by heavy chains, and the chains passed through the body of the divine dragon, locking him here.
He is extremely tall, sacred, and full of dragon aura and majesty, making people look up to him.
Shenlong opened his eyes, looked at Qin Mu and Jiang Miao, and suddenly spoke with a booming voice: "My clansman, you are finally here!"
Qin Mu shook his head, fixed his eyes on the locked giant dragon, and said softly, "Senior Shenlong, I don't understand one thing. Why are you locked here by the founder of the Heavenly Sacred Sect?"
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