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At a high altitude above the yellow sand, Chen Changxuan finally caught up with the young man in front, and slashed at the young man's back with a slash of martial arts.

As soon as Chen Changxuan swung his sword down, the young man not far away hid to the left, turned around and stopped to confront Chen Changxuan.

Every moment before he ran away, the young man had been paying attention to his back, so he was able to spot Chen Changxuan's unethical sword at the first time and dodge it in advance.

Anyway, he couldn't run away, so the young man didn't run away. Instead, he questioned Chen Changxuan in a bad tone.

"Your Excellency must kill them all?"

Chen Changxuan didn't answer the young man, or the sword dancing in his hand was the best answer.

The young man was also furious after dodging several slashes from Chen Changxuan with difficulty.

The young man tore off the robe with one claw, revealing his golden skin.

Afterwards, the young man's eyes glowed with blood, and the aura he exuded suddenly increased several times. His golden skin instantly turned blood red, and his body size more than doubled accordingly.

"Blood boil, and what else?"

Chen Changxuan recognized one of the blood path secret techniques used by the young man, but he didn't know the other one.

The blood boiling technique is at the cost of burning the blood in the monk's body, thereby instantly improving his own strength.

The increase in strength is directly proportional to the amount of blood burned. At the same time, after the blood boiling technique burns more than half of the monk's blood, it will start to burn the monk's lifespan.

Therefore, no one would choose to use the blood boil technique unless their lives were at stake.

Just like a young man, if it wasn't for Chen Changxuan's relentless pursuit, he would not be able to use the blood boiling technique.

After using the blood boiling technique, the young man also used his own body training secret technique, which once again enhanced his strength.

A young man with astonishing vigor, his aura is more than twice as strong as before.

However, Chen Changxuan turned a blind eye to this, and killed the young man with the Hei Yin sword in his hand, completely ignoring him.

The young man in this state was indeed strong, but not to the point where Chen Changxuan was scared to give up.

On the way, a powerful sword energy wrapped around the Hei Yin sword, making Chen Changxuan look much stronger.

The blood-red body became less powerful under Chen Changxuan's Heiyin sword, and each sword could cut a hole, releasing the hot blood inside.

Undoubtedly, the young man at this time was not weak. A punch on Chen Changxuan was enough to cause Chen Changxuan to lie on the ground seriously injured.

Chen Changxuan's real strength is his sword. As for his physical body, he is no different from ordinary Golden Core cultivators.

So Chen Changxuan used all his strength and focused on dealing with the blood-red giant in front of him.

As long as he used the strongest sword, Chen Changxuan could defeat the young man with one sword, but the risk he faced was too great.

The young man who used the blood boiling technique has been improved in all aspects, and Chen Changxuan needs to accumulate strength if he wants to use the strongest sword.

The charging time is not particularly long, but Chen Changxuan doesn't want to take the risk when facing this kind of berserk young man, especially if there are other solutions.

The key point of the blood boiling technique is the blood, as long as the blood in the young man's body is exhausted, everything will be solved easily.

In order to speed up the blood consumption of the young man, whenever Chen Changxuan had the opportunity, he would make an opening on the young man's body, an opening that could bleed blood.

However, the blood boiling technique was indeed powerful. Although Chen Changxuan had been very careful, he still had several injuries from the young man's punching wind.

After the previous battle, the young man clearly realized that it was impossible for him to hurt Chen Changxuan with his sword.

So he took the initiative to put away his sword, and fought against Chen Changxuan with only a pair of iron fists and sharp legs.

Facts have proved that the young man's decision was correct, and successfully left his mark on Chen Changxuan.

However, all this does not change the final result.

The young man's punch hurt Chen Changxuan, but it was only a minor injury. It could slightly affect Chen Changxuan's performance, but it could not change the final result.

As time went by, the young man had more and more wounds, and Chen Changxuan also had some scars on his body.

About a quarter of an hour later, Chen Changxuan still had those scars on his body, and some scars were added to the young man's body, but the wounds on his body were no longer bleeding.

It's not that the wound has been healed, but that all the blood that can flow in his body has been drained, and the remaining blood is the life of the young man.

Suddenly, the young man changed from a black-haired youth to a white-haired old man, and the wrinkles on his face were faintly visible.

At this time, the young man lost all his mana and could not use any means. He couldn't even raise his hands. He could only stare at Chen Changxuan with a pair of cloudy eyes.

Apart from unwillingness, it wasn't unwillingness in his eyes, and there was only a trace of regret in his eyes, regretting why he didn't leave here decisively in the first place.

A young man in such a state, even if Chen Changxuan didn't do anything, it would be impossible for him to survive.

The fresh blood, essence blood, and the most important lifespan in his body have all been consumed by the blood boiling technique.

However, before Chen Changxuan could make a move, he fell from the sky, half of his body was buried in the yellow sand, leaving only half of his body and a pair of legs outside the sand.

A powerful Jindan monk who commanded hundreds of people ended his hundreds of years of life in such a tragic way.

Chen Changxuan didn't care about the young man's body, took his storage bag and the golden elixir in his dantian, and left the place.

The golden pill is useless to Chen Changxuan, nor can it be used for alchemy, but it is a great tonic for Qingfengluan, and its effect is no less than that of a fourth-order middle-grade demon pill.

On the way back to the medium-sized oasis, Chen Changxuan saw three qi training monks from the Chen family besieging a sand bandit in the late stage of qi training on a yellow sand.

The sand bandit in the late stage of Qi training is strong, but he is not weak when he meets three members of the Chen clan, two late Qi training and a monk in the middle stage of Qi training.

It didn't take long for the sand bandit to drink blood and lay down on the yellow sand, buried in the endless yellow sand.

Before catching up with the young man, Chen Changxuan received a message from Tian Rou: he has died.

So Chen Changxuan didn't hurry back, he watched all this from a high altitude where the three Chen clan members couldn't find it, and only left after the sand bandits were executed.

After getting the storage bag of the sand bandit in the late stage of Qi training, the three of them also returned the same way.

The desert is vast and boundless, and everything looks so magnificent, gorgeous and fascinating.

But the members of the Chen clan who came to exterminate the sand bandits this time knew that under the endless yellow sand, there were countless bones buried.

In the yellow sand, a giant sand-yellow python swallowed a white-haired corpse in one gulp.

And not far from here, a giant black scorpion submerged into the yellow sand with the corpse of a human monk between them.

(End of this chapter)