"Hoo... It's solved now." Yang Xuan looked around again with his heavenly eye, then he was relieved and said to Yun batian.

But when he looked at Yun batian, he saw that Yun batian's face turned pale.

"What's the matter with you?" Yang Xuan asked strangely.

Yunbatian didn't speak, just raised his finger and pointed to the one not far away. Yang Xuan looked strangely in the direction of Yun batian's fingers. The next moment, his face also became ugly.

"Damn it, I forgot this." As soon as Yang Xuan patted his head, he took yunbatian and ran away. Behind them, the tornado that was summoned when Zhan Canglang first appeared still exists. The tornado doesn't have long eyes and can't distinguish between the enemy and ourselves. Therefore, when Zhan Canglang was still alive, he was able to suppress the tornado, but now as soon as Zhan Canglang died and the tornado lost control, he was ready to break out.

There was a rumbling sound between heaven and earth, just as thousands of troops were rushing towards them. The sound of mountains and tsunamis was even more frightening.

Yang Xuan and Yun batian fled to the distance quickly. However, the tornado hit faster and blew them up directly into the sky.

"It's over." These two words appeared in the minds of Yun batian and Yang Xuan at the same time. The tornado has great power, and it is almost impossible to break free.

"Be careful. First try to follow the direction of the tornado to avoid injury." Yang Xuan held Yun batian's hand tightly and said loudly to Yun batian.

The sound in the tornado was deafening, so Yang Xuan had to raise the volume.

Phoenix Sky fire wrapped the two people in case the things rolled up in the tornado hit them and hurt themselves. Fortunately, this is a desert. There is nothing else except sand and some cactus. If the tornado blows in densely populated areas, people will be seriously injured if only the huge stones rolled up hit people.

Even so, the rolled up gravel still fell on them like a piece of sword rain, rapidly consuming Yang Xuan's spiritual power.

Yang Xuan looked at the direction of the tornado. After a while, he had an idea in his heart and said to Yun batian, "brother batian, you don't have to worry. I've thought of a way to get out."

"What can I do?" Yunbatian is struggling to resist the blow of the wind and sand. Looking at Yang Xuan, he asks curiously.

Yang Xuan pointed to the top of the tornado and said to Yun batian, "I've seen that the sand will blow the heavy things down, and the light things will fly up. We can reach the top of the tornado as long as we use this power. At that time, we can get out of here."

Yunbatian looked at Yang Xuan's fingers and found that the rolled gravel reached the top of the tornado, and then scattered to the ground.

After making up his mind, yunbatian seemed less nervous. With the power of the tornado, the small heart wings moved slowly upward. Although the wind speed in the tornado was very fast, they did not dare to let the wind take them forward. At such a fast speed, if one is careless, he may be thrown out directly.

This situation lasted for a long time, and the two finally reached the top of the tornado. Yang Xuan motioned Yun batian to get ready. Then he clapped his palm behind him, and the strong force spewed out of his palm, just in the opposite direction of the wind.

Under Yang Xuan's palm, a strong thrust hit and pushed Yang Xuan out. Seeing this, yunbatian also held Yang Xuan tightly. They were thrown out of the tornado together.

It's already kilometers high here. It was midnight when they fought with zhancanglang before. Now it's early morning unconsciously.

In the distance, a red sun rose from the horizon. Looking around, the yellow sand glittered under the sunshine, just like gold everywhere. The thin clouds in the sky are colorful and beautiful under the sunlight.

Yang Xuan suddenly felt the wind under his feet. The magnificent scene stirred his mind and couldn't help singing loudly:“

A million miles of yellow sand,

The red sun is nine thousand Ren.

Thousands of miles, the wind is fast,

Send me to heaven. "

Yunbatian reluctantly glanced at Yang Xuan. After his excited look calmed down a little, he warned: "brother Yang, this is a kilometer high altitude. If you don't think of a way, we'll fall down."

"I'll go." When Yang Xuan heard what Yun batian said, he quickly looked down at the ground and found that he was already in the air. Although the scene here was really beautiful, how to go on became a difficult problem.

"What else can we do? Let's try to stabilize it." Yang Xuan smiled helplessly, but suddenly heard a loud cry of an eagle in his ear.

A golden figure appeared in front of them in an instant. After circling in mid air, he came to their feet and held them up.

"Xiao Hei? Why did you show up?" Yang Xuan was startled by the sudden appearance of Xiaohei. He didn't take the initiative to release Xiaohei. This time, Xiaohei drilled it out by himself.

When yunbatian saw the Golden Eagle under him, he couldn't help but take a breath and said, "this is Xiaohei? I think it will become Xiaojin soon."

Xiaohei makes two loud cries. It has the blood of Dapeng and naturally yearns for a broad life. Although this was the first time he came to the altitude of kilometers, he didn't mean to be afraid at all, but he was particularly excited.

Xiao Hei took the two people and flew away in the distance like a golden arrow at an altitude of 1000 meters. Yang Xuan didn't mean to fall down when he saw Xiaohei. He didn't worry. He lay directly on Xiaohei's back and began to enjoy the beautiful scenery in the sky. This is a rare opportunity. The scene that can be seen at an altitude of kilometers and at a place of three or five hundred meters is almost one sky and one underground.

"Brother Yang, aren't we going to find the secret place of blood burial?"

"Didn't master Yuncheng say that when the secret place is opened, we can directly know where it is?"

"That's what I said, but didn't we intend to find there in advance and set up an ambush against other people from Dongfang alliance?"

"Look at fate. I'm in a hurry at this time." Yang Xuan thought and said to Yun batian. The scene in the high air was so spectacular that Yang Xuan was reluctant to return to the ground.