"You're looking for death!" The people from the Kunlun faction suddenly became angry when they heard Yang Xiao say this. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Because of Yang Xiao's words, he was clearly teasing him. What does the Kunlun faction represent? The Kunlun faction is the representative of the Huaxia cultivation community, and in their opinion, all cultivators in the entire Huaxia should obey their orders.

Say a word to them yourself, that is, he is fortunate in his three lives.

However, Yang Xiao was actually teasing him at this time, this was simply a provocation, a naked provocation.

Wang Meng, as the person in charge of the Kunlun faction this time, his face was a little ugly at this time, because he was the one who had just cultured, and Yang Xiao's answer was tantamount to slapping him in the face.

Snapping and snapping.

Aren't you from the Kunlun faction? It's just that some people don't care about your background.

Wang Meng waved his hand to stop the people who were a little excited, he looked at Yang Xiao and them, and asked, "What do you mean, are you provoking our Kunlun faction?"

"No!" Yang Xiao shook his head and said, "How could we provoke the Kunlun faction?"

Hearing Yang Xiao's words, Wang Meng sneered in his heart, sure enough, they were also afraid of the Kunlun faction, just when this thought flashed through his mind, Yang Xiao's words behind him almost made him vomit blood again.

"We just told the truth!"

"You-kid, do you know who you're talking to?" Wang Meng's face became gloomy, when they went out on a mission before, it was not polite to see them, it was the first time they had met someone who dared to talk to them like this.

"I know!" Yang Xiao smiled and said, "Aren't you from the Kunlun faction? What's wrong with the Kunlun faction? Aren't you Huaxia cultivators? Since you are Huaxia cultivators, we are all the same, is it possible, do you think that all cultivators are slaves of your Kunlun faction, and they should all grovel when they see you?"

Hearing Yang Xiao's words, Wang Meng's face changed greatly, and he opened his mouth and shouted: "Don't spew blood, when did I say that?"

"Then what do you mean by the question you just asked? We are also here for the first time, and we don't know anything, isn't it normal?" Yang Xiao said.

"I, I just wanted to know the situation from you!" Wang Meng said.

Wang Meng was also a little afraid in his heart, although the Kunlun faction was powerful, it was not powerful enough to oppose the entire Huaxia cultivation world. If Yang Xiao's words were spread out, Wang Meng, as the initiator, would definitely not be able to eat and walk around.

"Then the tone you just said clearly regarded us as local chickens and dogs, as your slaves, is this how your Kunlun faction is the top three factions in Huaxia?" Yang Xiao asked.

Wang Meng secretly hated in his heart, even if they really thought so in their hearts, they couldn't admit it at this time.

Because there are some things that you can do without saying it, and once you say it, it's a big problem.

He snorted coldly and didn't continue to speak, it was impossible for him to apologize. And during this time, the monks of Tianyin Temple were watching a good show on the sidelines, they were slapped in the face by Su Lin not long ago, and they were naturally willing to see the Kunlun faction lose face.

"Zhao Ling, you go inside and have a look!" Wang Meng said, pointing to a disciple of the Kunlun Sect.

Zhao Ling's face was ugly, and he didn't want to go, after all, what human beings are afraid of is always the unknown, not to mention the unknown danger, Zhao Ling is naturally reluctant to go.

"I-!" Zhao Ling opened his mouth, but before he could argue, he was interrupted by Wang Meng.

"If you want to go, what? Do you want to disobey the order?" Wang Meng said.

"Yes-!" Zhao Ling hated, but he didn't dare to say anything. The Kunlun faction is not monolithic internally, and they also have their own factional disputes.

Obviously, Zhao Ling should not be on the right path with Wang Meng, so this kind of dangerous thing was let him go.

Yang Xiao stopped talking at this time, and Tianyin Temple was the same. Now that someone is giving them an expedition, they naturally can't ask for it.

After a slight hesitation, Zhao Ling galloped towards the red desert, and the speed seemed to be extremely fast.

In a few moments, he was out into the desert......

One meter, five meters, ten meters......

Nothing unusual happened! It was as if the red desert was the same as an ordinary desert except for its color.

"It's not scientific!" was the thought that came to everyone's mind.

The reason is very simple, because everyone is a cultivator, and they have a certain prediction of danger. They vaguely felt that the red desert was very dangerous, but at this time there was nothing to do, which surprised them very much, and this result greatly exceeded everyone's expectations.

Could it be that they really feel wrong, that this black desert just looks scary, but in reality there is nothing wrong with it?

Zhao Ling had already gone dozens of meters deep into the desert at this time, and there was still no problem at all, his face was a little relaxed, and he was much more relieved. After all, it makes sense to know that you've gone so deep into this area. If there was any danger, it should have appeared long ago.

Zhao Ling turned around at this time, and just wanted to beckon everyone in, but a sudden change occurred.

He had just turned around when suddenly the red sand particles nearby floated for no apparent reason. They were suspended in mid-air and surrounded Zhao Ling, emitting a fiery red glow, silent and extremely weird.

Zhao Ling can also be regarded as a vigilant person, after all, the person who was sent out to perform the task would not send you out without a few brushes.

Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately rushed towards the desert.

And at this time, those red sand grains instantly turned into countless winged red insects, densely and overwhelmingly chasing behind Zhao Ling.

Zhao Ling's face changed drastically, and at the same time, he exclaimed "help" in his mouth, and of course, he also used his weapon to start attacking those red insects.

And taking this opportunity, he has seen the true face of these insects, which are actually crimson flying ants. It's just that their number is too staggering, there are tens of thousands.

Zhao Ling's attack had just been issued, but those flying ants were unscathed, and took this opportunity to crawl all over his weapons in an instant, trapping them in the middle.

"Click!" "Click!"

A few broken sounds sounded, and Zhao Ling's weapon was directly bitten into countless pieces by these red flying ants.

Zhao Ling's face suddenly turned pale with fright, although his weapon was not a divine weapon, but it was produced by Kunlun, even if it was a garbage weapon, it was much more powerful than ordinary weapons.

However, even if it was a weapon, it was easily killed by the red flying ants, which was enough to show the power of these red flying ants.

He didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and rushed away on the road in a hurry, as long as he got out of this red desert, he might not have no chance to escape.