The sun is like fire, and the yellow sand is all over the sky.

The scorching air was inhaled into the lungs, and it seemed that even the chest cavity would be ignited. In such a hot day, you should escape the heat in a cool place.

But in front of him, there was a killing sound, and the yellow desert was dyed blood-red. A slight lift of the nose and a damp smell in the air. However, this breath has a strong smell of blood.

The right protector gradually lost his patience, and these disciples of the Sword Sect seemed to have an immortal body, and whenever they were knocked out and fell in the distance, they thought that they had lost the ability to fight again. But after resting for a while, they got up again and joined the battle.

On the other hand, on the sand thief's side, as long as a person is defeated, a disciple of the Sword Sect will pounce on him and easily kill the sand thief who fell to the ground.

No one expected that Ma Qingfeng would give these disciples who came to the Doomsday Desert five pills each. These pills all contain a trace of heaven and earth aura, and Ma Qingfeng is very easy to refine, and he can refine thousands of pills every day.

Therefore, these disciples, every time they were knocked down and injured, they secretly bit off a little bit of the pill and used their skills to refine a small trace of heaven and earth aura. One pill can support five or six times of consumption, can this not make the right protector in the sand thieves anxious?

Fortunately, the disciples of the Sword Sect all secretly took the pills, otherwise, it would be terrible for the sand thieves to find out.

"Let's work hard and get rid of them! This time, I will give you a credit, and then you will be rewarded. The Right Dharma Protector said.

This right protector is not someone else, but a person from the mysterious valley of the Lanhai Kingdom. At the beginning, the one-eyed Left Protector led people to attack the various sects and rob the treasures. And he, the right protector, was ordered to contact the sand thieves to create trouble for the Great Xia Kingdom, so that the Great Xia Kingdom could not take care of the affairs of the rivers and lakes.

And, find out about the situation in the secret oasis. If possible, try your best to kill the guards of the Secret Oasis and it will be much easier to attack the Oasis in the future.

When the masters of the sand thieves heard the order of the right protector, they were all shocked, and they immediately changed their moves, and they were about to use a killing move.

"Brothers of the Sword Sect, don't worry, I'm here to help!"

The wind frenzied from afar saw that the thieves were about to use killing moves, and they hurriedly opened their throats and shouted, and at the same time, the wind was generated under their feet, and their bodies accelerated suddenly, and they swept over quickly.

The Blood Demon Skill unfolded, and a thick cloud of blood swept towards the sand thieves. Countless skulls whined, and even green ghost fire flashed in the hollow eye sockets.

"Damn! It's this thing again, it's biting again! Help!"

The sand thieves were stunned by the ferocity of the skull, and their courage was shattered. It was a vicious sand thief, and he began to retreat again.

Some of the thieves had participated in the battle against Blue Wolf City, and they had seen the blood demon skills of the wind madness, and they knew that they were powerful.

The right protector's eyes widened, "Wind Madness, you don't stay in Blue Wolf City, why don't you come here." ”

"Who should I be, it turns out that you are a defeated man. Hurry up and roll over and lick the soles of my shoes for uncle, as soon as my uncle is happy, maybe he will spare your life. I just accidentally stepped on a piece of shit, though. When you lick it, it has a special taste. Hahaha......"

"You ......" the right protector's face was pale, and his eyebrows jumped angrily.

These two have known each other for a long time, and the two of them have dealt with each other a lot when they were in Blue Wolf City. Of course, the right protector is not the opponent of the wind madness who is already the ninth rank of the ground level, but if the wind madness wants to kill the right protector of the eighth rank of the ground level, it is not easy.

Because the right protector has a life-saving trick, he was once forced by the wind madness, and when he used it once, he actually hurt the wind madness. Taking advantage of the wind to be stunned, the right protector ran away desperately.

As the inner line of the Western Continent stationed in the Eastern Continent, how can he not have one or two tricks?

"Blood Demon, don't deceive people too much, others are afraid that you are a master of the ninth rank of the earth, but I am not afraid of you. If you force me, I'll let you taste the power of the Demon King Fist. "The right protector is a little bottomless.

Whoosh!

The three thousand disciples of the Blood Demon Sect finally arrived, and without the command of the wind madness, under the leadership of the Great Elder Yang Huaide, they immediately entered the battlefield.

Flutter!

The heads of the sand thieves were cut off and rolled around in the sand, which was stained dark red with blood.

Sima Changkong reluctantly carried the true yuan, and took the rest of the people to cooperate with the bloody demon gate to come to a Jedi counterattack, and the sand thieves killed were falling flowers and flowing water, holding their heads and running away.

As soon as the wind madness showed his blood demon skills, his body flashed twice in a row, and the two earth-level fourth-grade masters among the sand thieves were swallowed by the skull in an instant, and there were no bones left.

The right protector has a heartache, these are all elites!

Looking at the falling sand thieves, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he shouted helplessly: "Brothers, retreat!"

"Poor Kou Mo chase!" the wind screamed to the people who were about to pursue.

To the north of a huge sand dune more than ten miles away from the battlefield, Sima Changkong was thanking the Bloody Demon Gate, "Thank you to the Wind Gate Lord for reaching out and saving us from the siege of the sand thieves. Otherwise, we will be annihilated. ”

Seeing that Sima Changkong was so polite, the wind was crazy and didn't support it, "Our Great Xia Kingdom martial arts is a family, and if any faction is in trouble, other sects should support it." What's more, it's an obligation to deal with inhuman sand thieves!"

The two chatted politely, and the other Blood Demon Sect disciples helped the injured to begin healing, and thousands of people rested behind this sand dune.

Sima Changkong and Feng Mad neither mentioned the two bloody battles, and they seemed to have forgotten about them. Feng Madness beckoned, "Come here without regret and meet your Brother Sima." Your brother Sima is a dragon and phoenix among people, and in the future, you will accept the palm of the Sword Sect's mastership, so you have to study hard. ”

Feng does not regret clasping his fists with both hands, "Brother Sima is fine, little brother Feng is polite." ”

As the saying goes, reach out and don't hit the smiling person. Although the Sword Sect and the Blood Demon Sect have a grudge, after all, they saved more than 1,000 people this time, and this kindness is really genuine.

Sima Changkong smiled slightly, did not slack off, and immediately returned the salute. "Thank you Brother Feng for your help this time, we will be closer and closer in the future. ”

Although the Bloody Demon Gate has been destroyed, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and it can be seen from today's battle that the Blood Demon Gate still has great strength. In the future, it will definitely become an important pillar to resist the invasion from outside.

Seeing that Sima Changkong didn't care about his past suspicions, he was overjoyed, "Where and where, these are what we should do in the Blood Demon Gate, Brother Sima doesn't have to worry about it." ”

Seeing that Sima Changkong and Feng Wuregret seeing each other very happily, chatting very speculatively, Feng Madness walked to the side and instructed the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect to get some delicious food and water for the Sword Sect and the remaining disciples of various factions.

Here they eat, drink, recuperate, and slowly regain their strength.

The secret oasis is about to boil.

Sima Changkong successively sent back five prefecture-level masters of the Sword Sect, and these five prefecture-level masters had all experienced life-threatening dangers and rushed back to the oasis one after another.

However, he didn't even see the face of the leader of the Brotherhood Alliance, Dao Zhentian, and was arrested and put in prison by Nan Tianba on the charge of failing to resist and escaping from the battle, and was strictly guarded.

The disciples of the Sword Sect came here to ask for help, and they knew the importance of time, how could they be locked up so easily.

So all five of them chose to resist one after another, but without exception they were all seriously injured.

Outside the Doomsday Desert, ground-level masters are very rare, and most of them are cultivating in the sect. But in the Doomsday Desert, especially in the Secret Oasis, there are a lot of prefecture-level masters. These are all disciples sent by various major sects for many years, and they have been promoted through hard cultivation. Cultivating at the entrance of the secret realm is much faster than cultivating outside, and the speed is like a rabbit and a tortoise racing.

Nan Tianba is now majestic, and he has been entrusted with the important task of patrolling the Secret Oasis Brothers Alliance Defense Area by Dao Zhentian.

This patrol leader isn't even a fart outside, but in this secret oasis, the power is outrageous. Because this patrol is the army of the secret oasis, and it is responsible for the defense of the entire oasis.

Anyone who wants to leave and enter the oasis must get the permission of the patrol. Moreover, the team that performs the task outside, what kind of task to perform, is usually assigned by the patrol team.

Therefore, there are masters in the patrol team, most of them are prefecture-level masters, among which there are many middle-level masters, and there are even prefecture-level high-level masters.

Let Nan Tianba, a martial artist who has just entered the first rank of the prefecture, serve as the patrol leader, Dao Zhentian has spent a lot of effort, and he does not hesitate to use the power of the alliance leader.

Nan Tianba is arrogant every day, looking high. As everyone knows, this time he is good at making claims, which is the beginning of his bad luck.