"Hahahaha!"

There was a burst of wild laughter, and everyone looked at it, and Tie Feng, the elder of the Zhonghua Gate, was crazy.

"The old man lived for a lifetime, and was called a madman by the world, and now I know that the old man is not worthy of the word crazy at all, the older he gets, the more timid he is, and he doesn't have the momentum and ruthlessness of your young people.

As soon as Tie Feng's words came out, the hearts of many old monsters shook fiercely.

Zhonghua Gate wants to be a pioneer?

Everyone knows that under such a big war, if Zhonghuamen is the vanguard, even if the ancient Chinese martial arts world wins a complete victory in this battle, Zhonghuamen may also be killed and wounded.

Others want to get it, but Tie Feng can't think of it? But he just dares to say that! The madman is really crazy and lawless, crazy and terrifying, making people bow down to the wind, and make people awe-inspired!

"Old fellow, with such a big limelight, how can you let yourself occupy it alone? I am willing to be the same pioneer as Zhonghua Gate! The sword is not broken, and the killing is endless!" An old man in a green shirt smiled faintly, he did not have the arrogance of Tie Feng, but he had his persistence.

Fold the sword in your hand, and take your body as a sword.

If the sword is folded again, there is still a sword in the heart.

Unless he dies on the spot, he is an incomparably sharp sword, which will open a broad road for the Chinese warriors!

"Get out of the way, it's your turn to fight with the Wu Alliance for this kind of thing?" The old Taoist priest took off his Dao boots with a hole, and the smell of salted fish immediately wafted away.

Everyone changed color, unfolded their internal shields to isolate the air, but the old Taoist priest was very good, slowly picking his feet, and then said: "Our martial arts alliance is the strongest, the strong enemy in the west invades, and it is of course us old guys of the martial alliance who want to rush forward, if you want to fight for this position, it is still far away." ”

"That's not good!" A burly white-haired old man with a serious face: "This is Mobei, my Ji family has been standing in Mobei for hundreds of years, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the landlord here, so let my Ji family be the friendship of the landlord, and be the pioneer of this path, and you will follow." ”

"Old fellow, your Ji family ranks second to last among the five super forces in Huaxia, worse than the Holy Mother Temple, why are you a pioneer? The children of my 100,000 Mountain Villa have the strongest attack power, and good steel is used on the blade, of course, it is the best for my 100,000 Mountain Villa to be a pioneer. ”

"Two old immortals, what's the matter with my Holy Mother Temple?" An old woman in the Holy Mother Temple's face turned dark: "Old horseman, scold the Ji family, scold the Ji family, what are you doing with our Holy Mother Temple?" With this, the position of the vanguard, the Holy Mother Temple is wanted, otherwise the old woman and you are incompatible." ”

"Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? ”

Xu Guang and the others looked at each other, this group of old guys, when they were selfish, they were like Grande, they fought for their interests, and now they are generous, and they can't stand it, they all want to be pioneers, and they are fighting to die, Zhen Nima has a problem with his brain!

In the Martial Arts Village, the disciples of all sects and sects were urgently gathering, and all of them were solemn and a little nervous.

Everyone is doing their best to prepare for the decisive battle.

The monk and the ghost disciples couldn't wait for them to gather their men, so they took the first step out of the martial arts village, and with a warrior who had escaped back as a guide, they quickly advanced towards the place where Mei Sanbu met the divine punisher.

With their speed, of course, it was not comparable to other martial artists, and the two of them almost drove the martial artist who led the way, running wildly all the way, and rushed to the place of the accident.

The warrior who led the way turned pale with fright, he had never experienced such a rapid advance, so fast that he could no longer even see the surrounding scenery clearly.

It had taken them nearly six hours to rush all the way back to Martial Arts Village, but with the help of the monks and ghost disciples, it only took less than three hours for them to approach the place where they had encountered the Divine Punisher.

Along the way, the two were silent, and their faces were very ugly.

Whether it is a monk or a ghost disciple, in fact, there is no hope for the possibility of Mei Sanbu surviving.

Mei Sanbu's light technique is in his mouth, but no matter how you think about it, in a place like the desert where there is no end and nothing to hide, no matter how fast Mei Sanbu is, it can't be faster than the powerful God Punisher.

It was almost impossible to escape from the three divine punishers.

Thinking of this, the hearts of the two of them tingled faintly.

The monk's eyes were red, and he tried his best to hold back it, so that he didn't cry, recalling the experience of getting along with Mei Sanbu, and thinking of that smiling face, he was extremely sad.

This kind of sadness has also turned into hatred and killing intent for the divine punisher, and the feeling of tearing up the divine punisher is alive.

The ghost disciples also have a strong killing intent, slowly converging and improving, making the warriors who lead the way stand on end, and they are terrified.

"This is it!"

Suddenly, the warrior spoke in a low voice, and the two of them stopped instantly, not affected by inertia at all.

After feeling it carefully, the two of them did feel some dissipated and only a little residual light energy breath.

"This is it, you have to see people in life, and you have to see corpses in death! Look for them separately, be careful, and send signals when you encounter anything. ”

"Hmm. ”

The two of them dispersed, centered on their feet, and spread out to each side.

At the same time, it was ten miles away from the monk's side.

Mei Sanbu vomited blood from her mouth and lay on the sand shivering.

At this time, it is already late at night, and the heat during the day is unbearable, and the high temperature that can bake eggs in an instant becomes an unbearable extreme cold at night.

If Mei Sanbu still had the internal strength to protect his body, he would not be so miserable.

It's a pity that he is now covered in his body, without the slightest internal strength to use, and he has serious internal injuries, cracks have appeared in his internal organs, and the world in his eyes has begun to change.

"No...... Can't sleep!"

Mei Sanbu shook her head slightly, trying to keep herself awake, looked at the whirlpool of sand that was still sinking not far away, and coughed, "Lao Tzu can't die! I think I can save it again...... Help me...... Is there anyone...... Lao Tzu killed six Western peak powerhouses, no one can know Lao Tzu's glorious achievements...... Who came to save me...... Lao Tzu wants to scare people......"

There is still about an hour before dawn, but the temperature in the desert is still about minus 10 degrees.

Normally, such a temperature is nothing, and ordinary people who often live in the north can withstand it, let alone a martial artist with internal strength and body protection.

But if you are in the situation where Mei Sanbu is now running out of oil and the lamp is dry, such a temperature is almost equal to the life talisman.

"I haven't married a daughter-in-law yet! No, I'm still a virgin! How can I die? As long as the news comes back to Wudao Village, I can become a hero, the world is famous, countless sisters will worship me, crying and shouting to throw themselves into their arms, how can I die here?"