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Three hundred and fifty-seven chapters, heaven and earth

Chapter 357, Heaven and Earth

After a long time, it was An Zuojie who spoke first: "You Chinese have a saying that kills people without nodding off the head. I have given up and don't plan to have any more conflicts with Jianghu Fengmen. Now I am ready to sneak back to the United States. You

Why bother pursuing me so hard? Are you going to force me to see you for the truth about life and death?"

You Fang smiled: "What you want to say is that when a dog jumps over the wall, you should not chase the enemy? But there is a saying in China that if you don't kill a snake, you will suffer from it. Thinking about what you have done, even if you chase me to the ends of the world, I will not

It’s impossible to let go. But I still admire you very much. I thought you were a dead rat, but I didn’t expect you to be able to get here and still be so impressive!”

While You Fang was talking, he slowly pulled out Qin Yu, and An Zuojie also took out something. It was dark in color and flashed with purple-brown glaze. If you look closely, it was a six-hole xun. An Zuojie who grew up in North America should have few

I had the opportunity to see this kind of musical instrument. It may have been passed down to him by the Tang Dynasty He. It was also a magic weapon condensed with spiritual thoughts. An Zuojie had never used this instrument before, but he took it when he faced You Fang today.

come out.

"Melande, do you really think I'm afraid of you? You chased me into this devil city alone, are you so confident that the one who can come back will be you? Do you know why I am in seclusion here? Just to prepare myself for one day.

See you again!" An Zuojie's tone became colder and colder, and the xun in his hand trembled silently.

The sword in You Fang's hand also made a whistling sound, which sounded like a woman's soft chanting. The two people's spiritual thoughts had been fully unfolded without any restraint. Both of them knew the surrounding situation very clearly, and there was no one else.

An Zuojie was a little confused. He didn't know whether You Fang had entered the Devil's City with his accomplices, but he had no way to retreat. It was too far to launch a surprise attack at this distance, but it was too close to turn around and run away during the confrontation.

It's equivalent to being forced into a situation where a decisive battle is necessary.

You Fang was still laughing: "I only heard that the purpose of seclusion is to comprehend the wisdom of heaven and earth. Mr. An really gave Mei some face. To prevent me, what kind of secret method are you practicing? Look at your current posture, compared with that in Qingshan Lake

You have greatly improved your skills, but at Qingshan Lake, your cultivation was far stronger than mine, and you still escaped under my sword. Will I let you escape today?"

An Zuojie's tone turned cold: "Melander, don't you think you talk too much nonsense?"

When they met today, they were destined to fight to the death. The two of them had unknowingly started a battle of spiritual thoughts, and their momentum reached its peak. As soon as he finished speaking, the xun in An Zuojie's hand did not play, but made a strange buzzing sound. You

Fang suddenly felt a wind blowing in front of him. The wind was very strange, as if it was blowing vertically from high altitude into the center of the open field, and then spread out in all directions.

The wind sounded like a buzzing sound, the gravel in the river was trembling, and the sand and dust rose up to obscure the sight. In my ears, I heard An Zuojie's voice, which seemed to come from a very far away place: "Melander, I know what you have in your hands."

My sword is very powerful, and I also know that you have a mysterious painting of mountains and rivers in your sleeve. But the secret method of Fengmen requires the help of the right time and place. In the past, you only admired the beautiful mountains and rivers, quiet and exquisite, and you have never been to this desert desert, right? I

The Qi here has been condensed for a long time, and you just happened to show it to me, so just enjoy this illusory wind and sand!"

An Zuojie's words are indeed on point. It is easy to travel around the mountains and rivers and enjoy the beautiful scenery. This is indeed the first time to visit the Gobi desert. In the past magic formations he encountered, although there was danger of life and death in the magic fight, the magic battle was still dangerous.

The unfolding of spells is always beautiful, and I have never experienced such a desolate situation. When the earth's energy and spirit pivot are fighting, the right time and place are naturally the most important. An Zuojie launched the magic wind and sand, and the location happened to be in the devil city, occupying a very large area.

Big ones are cheap.

"An Zuojie, you talk a lot of nonsense!" You Fang sneered and threw a piece of stuff into the air. He held the sword in his right hand and shook his left hand, unfolding the scroll out of thin air.

What he spilled was a handful of river mill jade seeds, given by Wang Xujie when he visited the Leading Gong Sect. This object can be used to form a Feng Shui demonstration sand tray, and can be used to condense various earth energy spiritual hubs with spiritual thoughts. Of course, this requires the caster to have different skills.

He carried this knowledge with him. Later, when the tourist visited the Diezhang Sect Orchid Viewing Platform, he saw that the half-artificial and half-natural formation of the Diezhang Mountains actually condensed the essence of Qingcheng Mountain Qi into a high cliff. He also thought about the river.

The wonderful use of grinding jade seeds.

At this moment, he suddenly shook the scroll and spilled out the river mo jade seeds, just like the countless mountains and rivers he had experienced in the scroll flying out. The light and fluttering river mo jade seeds landed steadily in the illusory wind and sand with the power of spiritual thoughts, just like countless

Beautiful mountains and rivers are rooted in the ground and rise out of thin air.

Fighting here is indeed not You Fang's "home field", but You Fang has created his own world with such mysterious means. If Wang Xunjie, the leader of the Bowing Sect, would be stunned here, he does not have this skill.

With the realm of cultivation, he can scatter the jade seeds from the river mill like this.

The arrival of spiritual thoughts - mountains and rivers have feelings. When the mountains and rivers are nowhere to be found, can there be spiritual hubs accompanying the feelings? Can everything that has been transformed into spiritual thoughts come out in harmony? You Fang has not yet broken through the "unity of spiritual thoughts"

"Shape" realm, but a hint of mystery was vaguely glimpsed, so I used such methods at this moment instead of simply shaking off the scroll.

The jade seeds from the river mill fell to the ground and formed a river. You Fang carried Qin Yu in his hand and walked steadily through the wind and sand, as if he were walking in the mountains and rivers of the world he had walked before, stepping step by step towards An Zuojie, who was hidden behind the wind and dust.

How to describe this battle of skills? In the center of the maze-like Devil City, the illusion unfolds like rolling up thousands of miles of wild sand. As you walk through the thousands of miles of wild sand, it seems like a picture of green mountains and beautiful waters unfolds under your feet. Which of the two is better?

No one could be seen, but of course An Zuojie sensed that You Fang had come over, and the sword in his hand was humming softly, just like a question following him to the end of the world.

An Zuojie's face turned ugly. You Fang was so capable, and regardless of his level of skill, his level of secret cultivation was obviously above him. He gritted his teeth, took three steps forward without retreating, and walked out of the valley.

He lowered his head to play the xun in his hand and closed his eyes, as if he didn't even notice that the man holding the sword was approaching.

When it comes to music, An Zuojie is obviously not a good performer, but the howling of the wind and sand between heaven and earth is rough and unorganized. No matter what the tune is, it stirs up waves of flying sand and rocks. The farther you go, the more violent the wind and sand are, and the sand is as big as a fist.

The rubble seemed to be flying up, shooting towards the face like a rain of cannonballs in the wind.

The illusion formation at this moment is no longer as elegant and leisurely as the plum blossoms and bamboo leaves by the Qingshan Lake, but is nakedly fierce and fierce, just like the lifeless and sinister atmosphere in this devil city. An Zuojie has been in retreat here for a long time.

, at this moment, he moved the Qi Ling Pier to attack the enemy, and from the situation point of view, he had the upper hand. When You Fang walked to the center of the open space, all his hair had flown up, and his roots were pulled straight back, and his clothes were clinging to his front body.

It's like facing an insurmountable obstacle.

No matter how tenacious a person's steps are, it is impossible to step out of the world between his feet. You Fang also closed his eyes, as if he was listening attentively to the sound of the xun coming from the wind and sand, and the scroll in his hand swirled, and the river mills that fell to the ground were

The jade seeds began to roll strangely among the gravel, as if they were being carried by an invisible whirlpool, and the earth energy spiritual axis surrounding you was changing like mountains and rivers, unfolding towards the front.

The illusory wind and sand turned into powdery smoke and dust, scattered into the green mountains and beautiful waters, and the end of the sky could not be seen. You Fang stepped out but did not know which world he entered again, and waved a sword light to slash towards the horizon.

The sword cut through the air but the sound of the xun stopped. The illusory magic array was empty and real. An Zuojie had moved with the wind. However, the counterattack by You Fang also prevented him from playing with peace of mind and unable to concentrate on condensing the earth energy here to activate the most powerful force.

The offensive and fighting scene became the movement of phantom magic wind and sand, and the wandering people became An Zuojie who set up the formation.

You Fang turned around, stepped forward, unfolded the scroll, and waved his sword again! Every step he took was like roots growing under his feet, absorbing the earth's energy and moving forward steadily. The wind and sand were endless, and the direction of the attack was also erratic. You Fang found An Zuojie's position every time

That's right, but every sword light that was prepared was avoided by An Zuojie in time as the formation changed and he launched wave after wave of counterattacks. The method was not fancy but the most direct and effective.

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This fight turned into a stalemate, and for a moment it was evenly matched. It seemed that Anzuojie launched a magic array to engulf You Fang, but You Fang was actually in an invincible position after changing his footsteps.

An Zuojie must always beware of Qin Yu's fierce attacks.

At this moment, You Fang felt that the invisible pressure permeating his whole body was getting heavier and heavier. The light and fluttering scroll in his hand gradually seemed to be as heavy as the mountains and rivers.

When the body, mind and mind were combined and transferred, he was shaking uncontrollably. The earth's energy was turbulent, very weak but difficult to suppress. You Fang even felt like it was difficult to breathe.

This is definitely not An Zuojie’s power!

Like You Fang, Anzuojie also felt that something was not good. The wind and sand rolled out by the phantom spell gradually became difficult to control. The gravel in the river was really shaking. This increased the power of the phantom spell wind and sand, but also enveloped Anzuojie himself.

The xun in his hand caused the earth's Qi Lingxin to buzz, and the sound became more and more shrill, like something was being torn apart.

This is by no means Melander’s power!

While the two were fighting fiercely, the wind blew up in the Devil's City. The wind was not strong at first and could not be involved in the battlefield where the two were fighting. But as time went by, the wind became more and more fierce.

The sound of shouting came from each of the maze passages. At first it was like playing a long flute, but later it was mixed with the sound of gold and iron, which was the sound of gravel being thrown up and hitting the "castle".

A dust storm broke out in Lop Nur. The place where the two fought was the lowest area in the Devil's City. The wind was the weakest at first, but later it became the center of the storm. An Zuojie transferred the power of the earth's spirit center to launch phantom spells and phantom spell attacks.

It is dust storm and sand storm. When the real dust storm comes, the power of this formation will certainly be stronger.

But when the dust storm became more and more violent and the turbulence of the earth's energy became uncontrollable, An Zuojie almost lost control of the illusion. When the natural wind and sand between heaven and earth gradually exceeded the power of the illusion, even he himself

Get involved.

An Zuojie has two choices. One is to continue to activate the phantom magic formation regardless of all costs. The power of the phantom magic wind and the real wind and sand between heaven and earth will be extremely powerful, but when it is beyond his control, his spiritual power may be exhausted.

, he was also drowned in the dust storm. The second option was to quickly close the formation and find a place to hide. This unprecedented sandstorm became a cover for his escape. As long as he got out of You Fang's attack range, You Fang

It is impossible to chase him through the boundless wind and sand.

Thinking of this in a flash, Anzuojie was a little unwilling. He had already occupied the best geographical environment, and even Tianshi cooperated to increase the power of the magic array. This was the best time to kill Melander. Only

Unfortunately, God is not completely satisfied, this sandstorm is too violent!

An Zuojie gritted his teeth and made the final decision. Suddenly he put away the xun in his hand, and a large array of illusory spells scattered across the sky. The attacks on You Fang did not stop, and the strong winds dancing in all directions came with gravels. This

It was either an illusion or a sandstorm in the middle of the Devil City. This attack that took advantage of the weather and environment changed very suddenly. The illusion was no longer an illusion, it was completely real!

At the same moment, An Zuojie held a xun in his left hand and trembled continuously. The air within three feet around him also trembled and scattered the gravel and sand blown by it, protecting his own body. He pulled out a xun with his right hand from his arms.

He held a gun, pointed at the location where you were, and pulled the trigger one after another, emptying the magazine in one go.

Anzuojie almost never uses a gun. He believes that he should be aloof by nature and does not disdain to use force himself. Since practicing secret techniques, his arrogant attitude also makes him disdain to use firearms. But Anzuojie is not disdainful.

Yes, his spiritual marksmanship is more deadly than Jiang Hu, George and others. I remember when You Fang shot him during the martial arts fight at Qingshan Lake, and today he responded with the same method.

An Zuojie stood very steadily in the wind and sand, concentrating the power of his spiritual thoughts. The six bullets drew different arcs in the wind and sand, and even carried sparks that rubbed against the fine sand. However, they did not fly in the same direction, but swam.

The trajectory of the square body shape transition.

This was already the deadliest attack that An Zuojie could perform. After firing the bullets, he no longer cared about whether You Fang was injured or not. He put away the gun and turned around, trying to find a cave to hide through the wind and sand. However, at this moment, he saw in front of him

Once dark, there seemed to be countless shadows of mountains falling from the sky, and a strong gloomy aura erupted, as if he was in an endless hell. Then there was another bright light, the gloomy aura was blown away, and a sword light struck... This was what he had seen in the world.

The last ray of light.

You Fang noticed that the earth's energy was uncontrollably turbulent, and the jade seeds in the river stirred by the scroll were trembling, and he already felt that something was not good. An Zuojie withdrew his magic spell, and at the same time as the wind and sand rolled in the sky, You Fang also shouted and stopped.

He picked up the scroll and waved his hand, and the spilled river mill jade seeds flew back with the invisible power transformed by his spiritual thoughts. The control was exquisite and perfect.

At this moment, it seemed as if there were countless mountains and rivers surrounding him. He held the spiritual hub in his palm and scattered the flying gravel. What he faced was no longer the impact force transformed by his spiritual thoughts, but the chaos flying on the Gobi Desert.

Stones. Even more deadly than the flying stones were the six bullets that flew in succession. You Fang could barely avoid them as he moved his mind and stepped forward. Two of the bullets happened to hit the flying rocks, and stones as big as eggs were hit.

It shattered into pieces, and the last bullet barely missed You Fang's temple, leaving a wound on his earlobe.

So suspenseful! The blood drops oozing from the earlobes were quickly blown into fine blood mist by the wind and disappeared. His spiritual thoughts traveled through the wind and sand, and his perception was very weak and confused, but he had already discovered that An Zuojie turned around and wanted to escape. You Fang must not let An Zuojie

Jie ran away, seized an incredible opportunity at the time, jumped up with both feet on the ground, and actually flew over.

An Zuojie never dreamed that You Fang could fly, so he came from the sky and caught up with him, and the sword did not escape him at all.

It wasn't that You Fang had wings, but that the wind at that time was blowing towards An Zuojie from where You Fang was. The wind was so fast that You Fang's feet left the ground, spread out his body and jumped into the air. He was swept up by the wind.

Or it could be said that it was blown by the fierce wind. The glass beads on the sword tassel were stirred up in the air, and the underworld soil filled the air and blocked his spiritual thoughts, making it difficult for An Zuojie to notice that he had come from the sky in the wind and sand.

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You Fang took the initiative to leave the ground and was swept away by the wind, releasing the underworld soil and flying over An Zuojie. He was unable to control his body, so he only had a moment of opportunity to swing his sword in the air. This sword was unparalleled, and then You Fang

He had been swept away by the wind, but there was no need to look back to see what happened to An Zuojie, because that sword had already chopped off his head.

An Zuojie's head flew up, but his body ran forward two steps in the wind before falling to the ground, rolling between the strong wind and gravel. The invasion of the underworld soil quickly turned the body and head into dust, and flew around.

The sand and gravel were mixed together without leaving any trace.

You Fang sheathed his sword in the air, reached out and grabbed something flying up, which was An Zuojie's magical weapon, the six-hole xun. Then he secretly screamed something bad, and there was a dark mountain wall coming towards him in front of him.

It was impossible to control his direction freely in the wind, and he was actually swept towards the cliff by the strong wind.

If it collided with this, most people would be beaten into a pulp. Even if you use the power of your spiritual mind to protect your body and buffer it, you would still be seriously injured if you hit it head-on. If you fall into this sandstorm, you will definitely die.

He did not panic at this critical moment. He shouted loudly and flicked his fingers with his left hand, shooting out a glimmering light the size of a wheat grain, which turned out to be a river-milled jade seed.

The small river mill jade seeds shot out, feeling like a small mountain flying over. When they hit the cliff, they turned into powder and made a roaring sound. The invisible force exploded and impacted, sweeping You Fang high into the sky to avoid it.

This fatal impact.

However, immediately after, You Fang realized that his situation was more dangerous, because he flew above the Devil City, without the cover of the surrounding "castle", and the wind at high altitude was much stronger than on the ground. As he rushed up, he was hit by the strong wind.

He was swept away and couldn't control his body to land safely.

The terrifying strong wind can sweep a person into the sky. You Fang was swept far away and fell from the sky. Another weird rock castle hit him. This impact with a downward momentum was even more terrifying than before. You Fang

With another shout, a river mill jade seed was ejected, and the force of the impact rolled back his body, but he was not completely under control and was still swept high into the sky.

It's not that You Fang didn't want to land, but in the terrain of the Devil's City, every time he fell, he would hit the stone castle, and he had to shoot the river jade seeds to let himself be swept up by the strong wind again. He shot three shots in a row

Even though he was holding a jade seed, his soul couldn't help but feel briefly dizzy. At this moment, a strange whirlwind happened to rise and swept him high into the sky, flying to an unknown place in the distance.

The pressure in the strong wind can make people suffocate. You Fang has already closed his breath, and is running his spiritual thoughts to protect his whole body, blocking the sharp sand and gravel flying in the air. The world is vast and he doesn't know where he is. Is this a fight? What if this is

In terms of fighting, the wind and sand were far more powerful than the magic spells cast by An Zuojie. He faced an opponent who could only be filled with awe and could not resist.

When You Fang fell from the sky again, it happened to be an open area on the edge of the Devil City. It was originally a weird stone city half buried in the sand dunes. Now it was covered by yellow sand, like thick fog flying in all directions.

.This time, it finally won’t hit the rocks, but the force of falling from a high altitude is enough to kill someone.

You Fang groaned and spilled all the river mill jade seeds in his left hand. Like a mountain falling to the ground, the wild sand flying in the sky seemed to have stopped for a moment. You Fang's falling force paused in the air.

, and finally landed on the sand dune. The force of the impact caused the sand dune to submerge him up to his thighs. A series of explosions were heard in the joints of his body, and he finally stood firm with the force of the earth.

After landing, You Fang avoided being blown to pieces by the wind on the cliff. However, the power of the sandstorm was still raging. Only by personal experience can you understand how terrible the dust storm on the Gobi Desert is, and what You Fang encountered was

This time, it was unusually violent.

I don’t know when this sandstorm will end. You can’t continue to stand on the sand dunes. The flying sand is like countless tiny needle points in the strong wind. If it hits the body, it can directly cut a wound.

Time can turn a person into a bloody mess. You Fang tore off one of his sleeves and tied it behind his head to cover his mouth and nose, and used his spiritual thoughts to protect his whole body, blocking the invasion of the wind and sand with the invisible force that turned into substance.

He pulled out his legs from the sand dunes and walked step by step towards the depths of the Devil's City. Every step he took was extremely difficult, but his small figure stood very steadily in the raging wind, like a mountain standing on the ground.

The sand beneath my feet was flowing like a surging sea.

The traveler was unlucky. He landed on the eastern edge of the Devil's City, at the junction of the Gobi and the desert. The stone castles here were very tall and spread out widely, and there was no place to take shelter from the wind. This kind of dust storm and violent wind

There is no gentle direction, and it will spin close to the ground when encountering obstacles. Every "castle" is surrounded by wind, and the wind is stronger near the mountain wall. The tourists can't find any caves to hide in the wind and sand.

He could only grit his teeth and move forward in this dust storm that could drown everything, walking deeper into the Devil City. The direction he chose was wise. It was impossible to go to the desert outside the Devil City at this moment.

This storm cannot stop within a short period of time, and you will eventually be swallowed up.

After all, You Fang is a body of flesh and blood. Facing the roaring power of heaven and earth, he can only feel deep awe in his heart. He is very aware of how dangerous and difficult his situation is, but after landing, there is a strange tranquility in his heart.

He sensed everything around him quietly. He was worthy of being a master of earth energy. Even in this environment, he knew very well that as long as his soul was clear, he would not get lost. For You Fang, the most important thing now is not to lose.

Sensing the spirit hub of the earth's energy, he cannot lose his way. Even though he was blown from the sky, he can still accurately find all the paths he passes.


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