In the Great Desert of the Sea of Death, the wind howls and the black sandstorm obscures the sky and the sun, constantly changing the shape of the desert.

The ruins of the exquisite ancient city, which were originally blown out of the ground by a sandstorm, are now buried again under the endless sea of sand, and it is difficult to find them again.

Deep underground, Chen Mo was still sitting cross-legged on the stone wall of Zaklama Magnetic Mountain, and the innate spiritual root, which was originally several zhang long, was only about one zhang long.

Chen Mo's face, arms, feet, and exposed skin all turned cyan, and even cyan blood could be seen flowing under the skin.

As early as ten days ago, Chen Mo's Mu Xing Body had broken through to the peak realm, and now it was not far from the realm of the Great Perfection!

At this moment, on the northwest border, two hundred kilometers away from Chen Mo's location, on the edge of the desert that is inaccessible, three young men in black tuxedos are running towards the Great Desert of the Sea of Death.

"Captain, we have already entered the territory of Huaxia Kingdom, those people shouldn't dare to chase after us!" said a flat-headed young man with red rose tattoos carved on half of his face, gasping for breath.

The middle-aged man with a small cyan sword engraved in the center of his eyebrows also gasped and said: "Don't take it lightly, those are not ordinary people, and they can't be deduced by common sense!"

"Hurry up, walk through this desert, find the city, and find the person who will pick us up!"

"Hey, hey, hey......"

Suddenly, a shrill laughter came from all directions.

"You can't go!"

With the voice, a young man who was also wearing a black tuxedo, with a pale face and an unusually handsome appearance, was eerily suspended in mid-air.

There was also a person whose whole body was wrapped in a black robe, and only two black-robed people with their eyes exposed appeared behind the three of them.

"I really can't believe that those people actually paid a bloody capital to invite people from the Death Organization to kill us!"

The middle-aged man with a small cyan sword engraved in the center of his eyebrows sneered.

"Oh God, you know who we are! I'm sorry, I have to kill you!" the unusually handsome young man said in odd Chinese.

"Kill me, it depends on whether you have the ability to do it!"

The middle-aged man acted decisively, his voice did not fall, he had already made a move, and the whole person was actually suspended in the air, cutting at the handsome young man with one palm.

The other two young men were not idle, and immediately attacked the black-robed man in the rear.

The moves of these three people are the same, decisive and ruthless, and extremely concise, obviously after special training, they should be from military backgrounds.

It's just that the handsome young man was faster, and in the blink of an eye, he actually appeared behind the middle-aged man.

Silently, he kicked the middle-aged man in the back of the heart.

The middle-aged man seemed to have expected it, and suddenly turned around and punched it.

Boom!

The two collided with fists and feet, and each was knocked back.

"God, your strength can even match me, my God, your Chinese warriors are really amazing!"

An extremely exaggerated expression appeared on the handsome young man's face.

The middle-aged man secretly clenched his fists, suppressed the sweet hot blood in his throat, and said coldly: "Huaxia martial arts, broad and profound, how can you and other evil demons imagine it!"

"Captain, let's hold them down, you go quickly!" One of the two young men behind him who was fighting against the black-robed man jumped out of the battle circle and came to the middle-aged man's side.

"No, you're no match for them!" the middle-aged man refused.

The young man smiled indifferently: "Captain, compared to the lives of the two of us in the whole of Huaxia, can you still tell which is more important?"

The middle-aged man's pupils shrank, and a hint of hesitation flashed on his face.

"Let's go, leave us alone, we must bring the news back!" the young man smiled heartily, and he looked heroic in his generous death.

"Good!"

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and nodded heavily.

"Try to survive!"

"Hmm!"

The two looked at each other, each focusing on his head. Those who fled carried the mission on their shoulders, and those who stayed behind were defending the glory of the soldiers with their lives.

"Do you want to escape? This is impossible!" the handsome young man sneered coldly, and his figure flashed in front of the middle-aged man.

"Your opponent is me!" the young man threw a punch, giving up his defense and exploding with all his might, completely desperate.

The middle-aged man's face was full of pain, and he whispered, "Brother, take care!"

Turn around, take the mission, and run to the boundless desert.

"Damn, you nasty fly, I'm going to suck your blood dry!" the handsome young man let out a roar.

"Ahh

"Miscellaneous, I'll fight with you!"

……

The middle-aged man ran with all his might, and everything behind him could no longer be heard. Tears slid down his resolute face and fell in the arid desert, evaporating in an instant.

The sacrifice of two teammates bought him time to escape.

"I must bring the news back, I can't let them die in vain!"

Wuzhou, Yangui Lake Villa.

In the Great Zhou Heaven Gathering Spirit Array, the mist was shrouded, and all the plants and trees were full of life.

Qin Guanhai sat on the rooftop, his face intoxicated and absorbing the rich aura of heaven and earth.

"This Master Chen will really enjoy it, he actually found such a good place, but it cheapened me, haha!"

"When I move the headquarters of the Youlan Sect, within a few years, the strength of my disciples will be greatly enhanced, and my cultivation may be able to go further!

Suddenly, Qin Guanhai paused for a moment and looked at the door of the villa not far away.

Chen Songzi, dressed in a Taoist robe, jumped lightly and landed in the courtyard.

"Who are you?" Qin Guanhai asked.

"Get out of the way, that place is not worthy of you to sit!" Chen Songzi didn't bother to talk nonsense at all, and flew up directly, smashing his fist at Qin Guanhai.

"Grandmaster?" Qin Guanhai was stunned, and then smiled: "It's a bit interesting!"

Qin Guanhai dodged Chen Songzi's punch, and turned around to attack Chen Songzi with a punch.

The two fought each other in the air for more than a dozen rounds, and then each landed in a corner of the courtyard, which was actually a close situation.

"You're very powerful, if I hadn't realized something about this retreat, I might have lost to you. Say, who are you Master Chen?" Qin Guanhai asked in a cold voice.

"You don't deserve to know!"

Chen Songzi was annoyed that Qin Guanhai occupied Chen Mo's cultivation place, and after the temptation just now, there was no need to have reservations at this moment.

"Open the mountain!"

Chen Songzi jumped up in the air and slashed at Qin Guanhai with a palm, a light several zhang long was like lightning piercing the night sky, with the power of cutting through all obstacles, slashing towards Qin Guanhai.

"It's a good time!" Qin Guanhai shouted.

"Great Return to the Yuan Hand!"

The martial art that defeated Yan Chengcheng last night reappeared, and a huge palm, the void grabbed the long knife that Chen Songzi's true qi condensed.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the fog that shrouded the sky over the villa area was emptied by a huge force.

Qin Guanhai flew back to the rooftop.

Chen Songzi took four or five steps back in a row, staring at Qin Guanhai with a solemn face, the qi and blood in his body were churning, and his meridians were disordered.

"Yes, you can even draw with my Great Guiyuan Hand! Your martial arts skills and that little girl's swordsmanship are very extraordinary!"

"Could it be that you are the little girl's master?" Qin Guanhai wondered.

Chen Songzi did not answer, and secretly measured the strength of both sides in his heart. The other party is obviously not an ordinary grandmaster, even a body protection realm grandmaster, or a higher peering god realm grandmaster.

Don't do anything!

After secretly breathing, Chen Songzi glanced at Qin Guanhai deeply and turned to leave.