Long Tao had previously transported the mirage to the clouds twice, but he was blocked by that man, and he gradually knew that this was no coincidence. Since this move, he has been more sure of his inner thoughts.

After a long battle, he also felt physically exhausted. If you continue to consume it, you will definitely lose.

Although I am not proficient yet, now, I can only give it a try!

The person on the other side also made the same move, preparing to turn defense into offense.

Full of murder, the two of them felt as if they were in the wilderness, and they had no distractions.

Completely different methods, moves that are different from his own foundation, if Long Tao hadn't practiced a few times before, it would definitely be difficult to do it at this moment.

However, he was not like a lay disciple. He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and his foundation is excellent.

He is a rookie in the halberd world, and he is a genius who is entrusted with high hopes by the entire sect.

Long Tao showed over and over again in his heart the moves recorded on the drawings at that time, although it was obscure, but he also believed in himself and could do it!

Seeing that the person on the other side had already dialed the halberd and unfolded the strong move of the jade-faced Rakshasa halberd. Long Tao did not evade, wielded the halberd, full of true energy, and responded with emotion!

The secret tricks of the town sect that have disappeared for many years have reappeared in the rivers and lakes. Exactly, the last form of the jade-faced Rakshasa halberd, the power of the strongest, "Jade Ming Sufeng"!

The halberd blade split the shadow, sweeping through the rain curtain. The domineering moves, with an all-encompassing posture, rushed straight forward.

The man didn't have time to be surprised, and the tip of the stormy halberd swept back, and he was suddenly in a different place.

Everywhere, only the muffled sound of the body falling, and the screech of the halberd shattering.

And seeing Long Tao's victory, everyone in the battle couldn't help but cheer loudly. The great excitement made everyone more and more confident, and they started a counteroffensive like a bamboo.

............

Far away under the desert sun, there is no rain, and even the sweat is about to evaporate under the high temperature, a vast and lonely shadow walks alone.

Along the way, a series of footprints were formed on the sand. Like a string of beads, Fu Yunge couldn't believe that he could still have the strength to walk such a long distance.

Lying on the ground and resting for a while, his strength regained slightly. His eyes were full of yellow sand, and he was disoriented, but at least he had to find a water source and survive before he could have other possibilities.

Walking alone in the desert, Fu Yunge was also unsure in his heart. But if he survives, then he should really thank the heavens.

The day was slanting westward, and the restless noon soon passed. Fu Yunge searched all the way, but found nothing, his mouth was dry, and his physical strength was gradually overdrawn.

The clouds in the sky gradually accumulated, like a wedding dress at dusk. Fu Yunge looked at the distant sky, and even surfaced the backs of all kinds of worries in his memory.

He was dizzy, as if he had seen a city behind the sand dunes not far away.

Fu Yunge shook his head as if deprecatingly, forcing himself to wake up.

However, when he looked in the direction not far away, he found that it was indeed a city!

Overjoyed, the Fuyun singer used his feet together, and climbed over the sand dunes with a rolling belt, his hands covered with fine sand.

Looking into the past, you can see the dark masonry that has built up the city wall, reflecting the alluring brilliance in the afterglow of the setting sun.

He carefully wiped his eyes with the back of his hand again. Unbelievable, he was really rescued!

Fu Yunge didn't care about any image, and rushed down from the top of the sand dune with a puff of smoke.

But at the same moment, the moment he approached the city wall, there was a thrilling sound of fighting!

The sound came from not far from the back of the city wall. Fu Yunge's instinct made his body pause, and his galloping body stopped quickly.

He closed his eyes and listened carefully.

The wind and sand were solemn, and there was only that kind of shout of fighting in the air in my ears.

Fu Yunge knew that his current situation was not optimistic. But after listening for a while, he gradually frowned.

There's a ...... there. The sound of a poinsettia plum!

The nerves shook like an electric shock, and Fu Yunge's weak body suddenly forcibly lifted his spirit.

If it's really a poinsettia plum over there, then he definitely can't sit idly by!

Regardless of his own danger, Fu Yunge's mind could not calm down, and he immediately pulled his feet and ran in the direction where the voice came.

And not far from the back of the city wall of the desert village, Xi Zishi, the shadow remains, and many troops of the Nine Thorough Shadows were besieging a familiar figure in the center of the crowd.

Attacked by a crowd of people, although that person has excellent martial arts, it is difficult to hold on. After a moment's delay, he had gradually lost the upper hand, and bright red blood flowed from the tiger's mouth.

"The ...... of the Bereaved Mei Tao"

The poinsettia plum has repeatedly exercised the sea of qi, and the true qi in it has gradually bottomed out. A sword swept out, and the shadow skeleton bore the brunt of it, and he took this move and took a few steps back.

Xi Zishi's face was very ugly. What he meant was always to fight alone with Poinsettia Plum, not to bully more and less like this.

Such a battle is completely inconsistent with his purpose. Such an aesthetically devoid battle, he simply couldn't bear it.

Poinsettia Mei saw that he was not looking good and wanted to use him as a breakthrough point.

Driven straight in, the poinsettia plum blocked the many miscellaneous soldiers who rushed up, and put all the yuan gong into one blow, and the sand field resonated and turbulent!

"Qionghai Plum Tide-"

With a loud shout, Xi Zishi reacted instantly, and the killing move had already come in front of him.

Desert sea Qiongmei, wind and frost emerge from the end of the sword, thousands of plum petals penetrate the frost waves, the momentum is extraordinary, strive for vitality, and break through strongly.

Xi Zishi's breath stagnated slightly, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

Seeing this, the shadow skeleton next to him had already taken the lead in blocking the move. I saw that he broke through the plum blossom barrier strongly, and made a move with one hand, wanting to bounce off the trajectory of the poinsettia plum move.

At the moment when the move approached the Xi Zi Stone, a chain of rain flower stones finally flashed, forming a natural defense for the Xi Zi Stone.

At the same time, the Shadow Skeleton's help also came. The three good true qi collided unprecedentedly, and Xi Zishi moved backwards, avoiding this critical moment.