"How is that possible?" Yang Xuan's pupil suddenly shrunk, not because there was something strange in the blood or footprints. On the contrary, he was surprised because the footprint was just an ordinary footprint.

In order to find the secret place of blood burial, although there is a key and whether the secret place of blood burial can be seen around, Yang Xuan has always let go of his divine consciousness and searched everywhere in order not to miss any clues,

The blood was still wet, and the footprints were still very clear.

In this hot desert, because of the climate, even if a basin of water is poured on the ground, it will dry up in just a few minutes. It may take a little longer for the blood to dry up, but it's only about ten minutes

But ten minutes ago, Yang Xuan and Yun batian were at most two miles away from here, but they didn't find anything unusual here. With Yang Xuan's divine sense, he can clearly sense even a very subtle fluctuation of spiritual power in the surrounding ten miles.

This is an extremely strange thing. Ten minutes ago, someone was killed here. If the other party was a monk, it would be impossible to find it with Yang Xuan's spiritual power.. In other words, there are only two possibilities for this blood to help others,

Either, the owner of the blood has no spiritual power, just an ordinary person, and the person who shot him is either an ordinary person or did not use spiritual power.

But here is in the depths of a long yellow sand. How can an ordinary person come here and be killed here? Finally, he didn't even leave his body? So Yang Xuan soon gave up the idea in his heart.

In that case, there is only the second possibility. The man who shot the owner of this pool of blood has reached a certain level of strength, and deliberately shielded his own spiritual power fluctuation when shooting, so that others can't find what happened here.

However, there is yellow sand everywhere, not even a living person, and it is not a short distance from the chaotic place in the deepest part of the desert. Why did they choose to fight here? Moreover, according to the logic of normal people, who would deliberately shield the fluctuation of spiritual power when shooting?

Yang Xuan suddenly felt a chill in his back, because he thought of a possibility that even he couldn't believe. The man's purpose to shield the fluctuation of spiritual power was because of himself. Even think deeply, maybe they and yunbatian have been watched since they entered the desert.

Thinking of this, Yang Xuan immediately turned to Yun batian and said, "no, I think we may be watched."

"What?" Yun batian was stunned, and then his face changed suddenly. Although Yang Xuan didn't tell Yun batian how he got the result, after watching the city, Yun batian had unconditional trust in Yang Xuan's words.

"What shall we do now?" Yun batian looked around and found nothing unusual, so he asked nervously.

Yang Xuan shook his head and said, "I don't know. Now the enemy is dark and I know. All we can do is concentrate as much as possible and don't give each other an opportunity."

"Jie, smelly boy, I didn't expect you to be very clever." Just as they looked at each other, a gloomy and terrible voice came from behind them. Together with the sound, there were yellow sand and endless storms.

In the originally sunny desert, the sky suddenly became dark. The black wind swept the gravel and attacked them, so that Yang Xuan and Yun batian couldn't help but stretch out their hands to cover up to prevent wind and sand from entering their eyes.

That is, at the first time, both of them were awestruck, because they both knew that they had given each other a great opportunity to do so. Sure enough, as soon as yunbatian raised his hand, he heard a cold hum and a sharp wind from the wind and sand in front of him.

Yunbatian quickly raised his other hand to stop it, but after the strong wind hit yunbatian's arm, yunbatian immediately flew backward and fell on the sand in the distance. He raised his arm and found that it was black. The spiritual power attached to the strong wind just now is too powerful.

"Brother Yang, be careful. This is a strong strength." Before yunbatian could see the situation clearly, he shouted to Yang Xuan.

But when he opened his eyes again, he was stunned to see the scene in front of him.

I saw the black storm sweeping the yellow sand, forming a tornado connecting heaven and earth, which is constantly raging. Where the storm passed, a depression at least ten meters deep was rolled out on the ground in an instant. Yang Xuan was standing in front of the storm at this time, but compared with the earth to earth storm, he seemed so small.

A dark shadow should hide in the storm. I can only see him facing Yang Xuan at this time. Although I can't see the expression in front of him, I can still see the strong killing of Yang Xuan from him.

A black wind suddenly emerged from the tornado. After twisting and turning, it turned into a long dragon. It opened its mouth and rushed towards Yang Xuan. The sound of the storm was like thunder.

But Yang Xuan still stood still and didn't seem to react. Seeing this, yunbatian got anxious and shouted, "brother Yang, be careful."

But as soon as his voice fell, the black dragon swallowed Yang Xuan with the momentum of swallowing the sky.

"Hahaha, isn't it good for young people to practice well? Why should they do something you shouldn't have done?" The dark shadow hidden in the tornado sighed with some regret, and seemed to be lost in his tone.

Then he turned to look at Yun batian and said, "are you the little doll named Yun batian of Yun Tianzong? Give me the key to the secret place of blood burial and I'll spare you."

Until now, yunba genius can see the true face of the shadow. It's a strange face. Although a face is fat and handsome, it doesn't have the slightest blood color. It's as white as a piece of white paper, but his lips are extremely ruddy, and even some seem to be stained with blood.

His whole body was shrouded in a large gray robe, and he could not see any skin, but he could still see that his figure was very thin. But in this thin body, it vaguely exudes strong spiritual power.

"What are you talking about? I don't know." Hearing that the other party mentioned the key to the secret place of blood burial, Yun batian's heart suddenly trembled, but he refused without hesitation.

But the man smiled coldly and said, "Oh, I didn't expect my mouth to be hard, so I had to look for it myself."