As a light flashed in the darkness, the next instant there was a low group of hills a dozen miles away from the village.
One mountain was the strangest of all, it was made up of three mountains, arranged in an orderly fashion as if they were one, like a true condensed mountain character.
When Han Qianqian's figure settled for just a moment, another light shadow quickly landed behind him.
Naturally, it was none other than Qin Shuang.
Han Qianqian glanced at her and didn't say much; what more could Han Qianqian say now that he was here?
Qin Shrost did not need to explain, and looked blandly at the strange mountain shape in front of him, frowning gently, "This mountain, how strange."
This is also what Han Qianqian felt.
"It's one of the mountains in the group, but it feels out of place!" Qin Shuang frowned lightly at the willow.
Han Qianqian's gaze was profound, staring intently at the three linked mountains in front of him, as if he had seen right through the entire mountain for a moment.
"Be careful!" Suddenly, Han Qianqian shouted fiercely, and in the next second directly grabbed Qin Shannon's hand and flew violently.
Almost simultaneously, with a loud rumble, the earth cracked open beneath the feet where the two of them were, large gaps continuously expending small ones and spreading rapidly in all directions.
The earth shook wildly, and the surrounding mountains began to shake!
"Roar!"
Beneath the ground column seam, countless corpse bones grimaced and roared as they frantically opened their teeth and claws, seemingly trying to pull down Han Qianqian and Qin Shannon who were already flying up.
"What ...... is this?" Qin Shoushang's face was pale, and she was obviously taken aback.
Han Qianqian was about to speak, when a huge Yin spirit rose up violently from among the cracks in the ground.
Its body was as tall as several mountains piled up, and its nether mist lingered around it as it opened its blood-spouting mouth.
"A sword breaks the sky!"
Even if it was bluffing in looks, what was a Yin spirit in front of Han Qianqian? Directly with Qin Shang, a sword pierced through the Yin Spirit's brow bone.
With the Yin Spirit's incomparably distorted and furious roar, Han Qianqian also brought Qin Shannon through its head.
"Roar!"
With an unwilling roar, the next second, the spirit was reduced to nothing!
But even so, the earth cracked beneath its feet was still filled with countless corpses wailing and roaring madly, making this place, at this moment, like a hell.
"How could there be so many Yin Spirits?" Qin Frost couldn't help but wonder after he had stabilised his mind.
"If I guessed correctly, these people are all sacrificial offerings." Han Qianqian said in a cold voice.
"But there aren't that many people in a village, are there?"
"Who can be sure that this village here, ours, was the first victim?" Han Qianqian faintly and said.
Looking at the corpses that had even begun to crawl out of the cracks in the ground, Qin Shang's face showed fear while more was anger.
What Yellow Sand Daxian was nothing more than a demon that had wrecked the lives of the living.
"Roar!"
Suddenly, just at that moment, the sides of the three large mountains with strange bodies moved violently.
Immediately afterwards, the mountains on both sides each transformed into a heavenly giant that rose up from the ground, hammering its chest and roaring on the spot with a tremendous sound!
These giants were all made of clay and stone, and their mere appearance made them look as solid as a rock, making them intimidating.
"Shall I deal with two of them?" Han Qianqian said softly.
"Do you really think I'm here to hold you back? Male left, female right." Qin Shou shouted coldly, and in the next second, the Demon Subduing Divine Sword in his hand was raised and he charged directly towards the right stone man.
Han Qianqian naturally didn't give way either, and with a grip of his jade sword, he lifted his body up!
Boom!
The two swords struck the giant's stone head almost simultaneously, sending flashes of fire everywhere.
Almost simultaneously, Han Qianqian and Qin Shannon were directly shaken back several steps by the repercussions of the power.
"Neck!" Both of them blurted out almost simultaneously, and in the next second, like two phantom shadows.
"Brush!"
The light flashed by the stream of light, flying past the two huge bodies.
In the next second, only two loud sounds were heard as the incomparably large heads on the two giants smashed onto the ground with a loud bang, sending dust and smoke rolling.
The two shadows of light, Han Qianqian and Qin Frost, reunited, shoulder to shoulder, back to back.
Boom!
Losing their heads, the two giants collapsed and annihilated, and the bones in the crevices of the earth began to turn to pieces.
The mountains shook and everything turned to dust and smoke.
The only thing that remained unchanged beside Han Qianqian, or beside Qin Shannon, was each other beside them.
The two of them turned slightly sideways, Han Qianqian frowned, and Qin Shannon's eyebrows were also slightly frequent: "An illusion?"