Pang Yuan, who had been standing beside Yang Feng, said with a serious expression: "Daojun, I feel the pressure is getting stronger and stronger, and this burial sand seems a bit unusual."

Not only Pang Yuan, but also Yang Feng felt something was wrong.

Yang Feng chose nothing wrong, but he underestimated the terrible power of burial sand.

I'm afraid that once this power explodes, it will be really hard for Yang Feng to resist.

At this time, the burial sand is like a balloon, a constantly compressed balloon, and the breath inside the balloon is getting more and more.

Just as Yang Feng was wondering if he could use another method to seal the raging blue sand in the burial sand to a place, he heard a hoarse voice.

"What kind of hatred do I have with you? Why are you so cruel?"

Yang Feng said coldly: "When my friend was wrapped in the burial sand by you, I said that if you don't let anyone go, I will let the burial sand disappear completely from Suxu."

The other party was silent for a moment and said, "Last time, it was me who underestimated your strength. You are qualified to talk to me. Your friend is in the burial sand and has nothing to do with me. If I could deal with him, I would have turned him into a demon long ago. The reason why he stayed in the burial sand and kept running was because he fell in the burial sand and he kept chasing him."

Yang Feng frowned and asked, "Is this woman a demon? Or a person who keeps a demon? No matter which one it is, it has something to do with you, right?"

The voice of grinding teeth snorted, and after counting breaths, he said, "Not all the people who are buried in the sand have something to do with me and are under my control. I occupy the sand, as long as the freshest essence and blood and the freshest soul. The sand is not my own, and that woman also likes it. She probably was mentally stimulated and kept running in the sand. Your friend, because he has inherited a top magical power, can stay in the sand safely."

Yang Feng sneered, "It has nothing to do with you. Last time I was going to find my friend, will you stop him? And you didn't make the countless blue sand flowing around him?"

The sound of grinding teeth was silent for a while, "I admit that I have ideas about him, and his inheritance made me unable to hurt him for the time being. So I slowly lost his mind with the quicksand in the burial sand, and indeed wanted to turn him into my capable helper. Now that you retreat, I will definitely not attack him again."

Yang Feng raised his hand and threw out several array flags, and the swallowing array advanced again.

The voice of grinding teeth shouted angrily, "Am I afraid you won't be able to do it? If I detonate the burial sand, everyone will be fine."

"Then you detonate."

Yang Feng said slowly, believing that with the ruthlessness of this gray stone tablet, if it could be detonated, it would have been detonated long ago.

"What the hell are you going to do?" The teeth grinding sound suddenly lost its temper.

Yang Feng said in a quiet voice, "Send my friend out, and then I will take him away. By the way, the woman he likes will also send her out."

"This is impossible, I can't do anything to that woman. I promise not to attack your friend, and I won't let the quicksand continue to grind his will." The voice of grinding teeth said helplessly.

After saying that, without waiting for Yang Feng to answer, a gray stone tablet suddenly lies down the burial sand, and an extremely clear passage appeared in front of Yang Feng.

Yang Feng indeed saw Qi Shisan running at the end of the passage that was smashed by the gray stone tablet, but Yang Feng did not see any woman.

Yang Feng raised his hand, and the rhyme power turned into a regular silk thread, directly wrapping Qi Shisan running ahead.

Qi Shisan paused slightly, and before he could even make a thunder arc, he was brought to him by Yang Feng.

Qi Shisan looked at Yang Feng with some confusion, as if he was still thinking about what had happened just now.

Yang Feng raised his hand and threw out a few pills and put them into Qi Shisan's mouth, slapped Qi Shisan's eyebrows.

A "ah" screamed, Qi Shisan's eyes finally returned to some awake light, and then asked in surprise, "Yang Feng, why are you here?"

"What's wrong with you? It's like a headless fly running in the sand?" Yang Feng asked immediately.

Qi Shisan frowned and lowered his head, thought for a while, suddenly raised his head and said, "Yes, I saw Qianyu, Qianyu..."

After saying that, Qi Shisan finally figured out what was going on. He was about to say something, but he looked up and saw the densely packed immortal cultivators behind Yang Feng.

"This is……"

Qi Shisan looked at the Sujie Daomen Army behind Yang Feng in surprise and asked in surprise.

Yang Feng patted Qi Shisan on the shoulder, "The Taoist Sect has been established in Sujie. They are the Taoist Sect Army of Sujie. This time, the Taoist Sect Army of Sujie is here to completely seal the burial sand. I will tell you some things later when I go back."

Qi Shisan seemed to not care what Yang Feng was going to say to him, and eagerly sent a message to Yang Feng, "Yang Feng, I have obtained the inheritance of the divine thunder. Just like your Seven Bridges magical power, I need the divine thunder bead, otherwise I will pass it to you."

Yang Feng smiled, "I have enough magical powers, don't worry about me. You can leave here with me now and talk about other things slowly."

A hint of gloom appeared on Qi Shisan's face, "Yang Feng, I'm sorry, I can't go with you yet. My strength is still unavailable, and it's useless to go back. I must find Qianyu and take Qianyu with me. Qianyu's mind seems to be problematic. She has been running here frantically, and I can't leave her alone."

Yang Feng sighed, "Thirteen, do you know that when I found you, you had some problems with your own mind? You were almost lost and became a demon in the burial sand."

To Yang Feng's expectations, Qi Shisan nodded and sent a message to Yang Feng, "Actually, I know it will definitely be like this. My divine thunder bead has always protected my mind. I will never be lost. I put all my energy on Zhui Qianyu. You don't have to worry about me, I will be more careful this time. Also, I want to tell you one thing, burial sand is not actually a place, but..."

"It's a magic weapon. The magic weapon's spirit is a gray stone tablet, right?"

Before Qi Shisan could complete the transmission of the voice, Yang Feng said with an interface.

Qi Shisan nodded and asked in confusion, "How do you know?"

When Yang Feng heard Qi Shisan's words, he knew that his guess was correct.

He was even more shocked in his heart. Burial of sand is a magic weapon, how terrible this magic weapon is.

But how did Qi Shisan know about this?

Before Yang Feng could answer, Qi Shisan continued, "The gray stone tablet is not a real weapon spirit. The real weapon spirit of the burial sand seems to have been killed. This gray stone tablet has a new life. This thing wants to replace the weapon spirit in front and become a new weapon spirit. But until now, it has not been completely successful. Don't worry, the divine thunder is the nemesis of the gray stone tablet. It can't do anything to me. I will be more careful in the future. I am very worried that Qianyu must go in and find her. I will leave first and will come back to find you soon."

After saying that, Qi Shisan had no intention of saying the rest, rushed into the burial sand and disappeared soon.

He neither asked Yang Feng why he was with the Sujie Daomen Army, nor did he ask why the Sujie Daomen Army wanted to seal the burial sand.

It can be seen how important that Qianyu is in his heart and is hard to give up.

The gray stone tablet still stood not far from Yang Feng. Yang Feng did not continue to chase Qi Shisan, but said in a deep voice, "I can't continue to attack here. You must compensate me for the consumption of the Taoist army in Sujie. Twenty top-grade spiritual veins, ten thousand top-grade spiritual veins, ten billion immortal crystals. Five thousand Taoist fruits of various types, and hundreds of thousands of spiritual herbs..."

Yang Fengshi said a lot of things, and he knew it was impossible to get all of these things.

Since burial of sand is a magic weapon, he must think about how to deal with burial of sand again.

What's more, Qi Shisan entered the burial sand.

Once he made a desperate bet on the gray stone tablet, it would be of no benefit to him.

Even the Thirteen in it will be affected.

When his cultivation level is strong in the future, he may be able to take away this magic weapon.

Even if he doesn't use it, this magic weapon suppression array is definitely super powerful.

"You want too much, I can only give you half of everything." The husky grinding sign of the gray stone tablet sounded again.

Yang Feng immediately knew that it was not outrageous to speak. He said a little bit of the gray stone tablet, which means that the wealth of burial sand is far beyond his understanding.

Originally, he thought that the gray stone tablet would say at most one percent, but now he said it a little bit, which shows that he was so conscientious about asking for the price.

Alas, I have never seen the world.

"Sorry, I won't even leave if I don't have a crystal." Yang Feng said in a more firm tone.

This gray stone tablet is indeed a guy who wants to be a spirit of the weapon, and this guy's intelligence can only hover at the spirit of the weapon.

After Yang Feng said this in a positive tone, the gray stone tablet fell silent. After a while, it said, "I agree. Once I give you something, you must leave now."

Yang Feng smiled, "Of course, I've given me the thing, you have to make another vow, that is, you must not attack Qianyu and my friend Qi Shisan. Otherwise, I will come again. Remember that I burned a trace of your soul last time, right? My methods will be even more terrifying next time."

The gray stone tablet subconsciously fought a cold war, and then said with hoarse teeth, "I swear that if the Sujie Daomen Army retreated, I still have thoughts about Qianyu and Qi Shisan. I will not have three souls and six spirits and will never become a human."

Yang Feng secretly despised him, what does it matter if you are a weapon spirit, three souls and six spirits are not all?

And you are not a human being, and this kind of vow is the same as not being sent.

"This vow doesn't work. You must make it like this. You are now parasitized in the grey stone tablet of the burial sand. If you have bad thoughts about Shisan and Qianyu, you will be transformed into nothingness by the divine thunder."

Hearing Yang Feng's vicious words, the gray stone tablet secretly hated him, and it originally wanted to be a weapon spirit.

Now that this vow is made, you must abide by it. Once you do not, it will be wiped out.

Unless its strength exceeds the heavenly way, it can ignore its own oath of heaven.

Looking at the large number of formation flags in Yang Feng's hand, the gray stone tablet was helpless. He could only send the vow again according to Yang Feng's words, then threw a ring to Yang Feng, and couldn't wait to disappear in the burial sand.

Yang Feng took the ring and checked it. He was very satisfied.
Chapter completed!