The elite killers of the Nine Dao Alliance quickly surrounded them, but because Nangong Yue was in Yang Qian's hands, they didn't dare to act rashly at all. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Yang Qian and his party slowly walked out of the palace, and the killers of the Nine Dao Alliance who had surrounded the palace before could only retreat one after another, not daring to hinder Yang Qian and the others too much.

Holding Nangong Yue hostage, Yang Qian's eight people quickly walked out of the encirclement of the Nine Dao Alliance. Yang Qian glanced at Qian Duoduo and the seven people, and then Qian Duoduo and the seven people accelerated towards the outside of the underground palace.

The elite killers of the Nine Dao Alliance didn't stop them.

Because they only care about Nangong Yue's safety. Nangong Yue is in Yang Qian's hands, so as long as Yang Qian doesn't leave with Qian Duoduo and the seven people, they won't bother to care.

The killer of the Nine Dao Alliance slowly pressed towards Yang Qian with a sword in his hand, and Yang Qian slowly retreated, until Qian Duoduo and the seven disappeared from sight for a long time, and Yang Qian's hanging heart was put down.

Long breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, the killers of the Nine Dao Alliance surrounded Yang Qian and Nangong Yue.

"You can't run away." The green ghost said solemnly.

Yang Qian snorted coldly, ignoring him at all, just pressing the blade of the long sword against Nangong Yue's neck.

"Leave me alone, kill him!" Nangong Yuedao.

Nangong Yue is not afraid of death, but she wants Yang Qian to die!

However, in the Nine Dao Alliance, no one dared to move.

Yang Qian's gaze swept over the Nine Dao Alliance and the others, and suddenly, he felt that his feet sank, and then there was a sound of opportunity.

"Click...... Rumble ......"

Yang Qian was startled, looked at his feet, and saw a square brick under his right foot sinking down. Yang Qian hurriedly retracted his right foot, but as soon as his right foot landed, the stone brick under his left foot also sank.

ClickClick......

The sound of the machine sounded one after another, and on the square in front of the palace, in all directions, at certain distances, stone bricks sank into the ground.

And as the stone bricks sank, a rumbling sound came, and in the distance, the door of the underground palace slammed shut!

"What happened?" Yang Qian glanced at the ground that had changed drastically, as well as the heavy stone door that had been closed, and was extremely surprised.

The killers of the Nine Dao Alliance were no better when they saw this scene.

On the calm and indifferent face, he couldn't help twitching slightly.

Yang Qian sneered in his heart, and said in his heart, it turns out that these killers are not so afraid of death as they seem.

Everyone was amazed, and suddenly a gust of wind blew, and under those sunken stone bricks, countless wind and sand sprung up, and under the blowing of the strong wind, raging wildly.

Suddenly, on the square, the yellow sand is flying, and the sand is charming!

WhewW......

The wind howled.

The flying yellow sand quickly condensed together, and the two-meter-high sand people gathered from the yellow sand.

And there are two hundred.

Sonorous and sonorous......

As the sandman solidified his reality, spears shot out from under the sunken stone bricks. The sandmen let out a low growl, then grabbed the spear that had been fired.

With a spear in hand, the sandman is like a desert god of war!

"This is the Desert Guard?" Yang Qian's face couldn't help but change.

According to some ancient records, in the desert of Xizhou, there was once a special race - the Sand tribe. The Sand Tribesmen are all born with earth attributes, and they have the talent to control the yellow sand in the desert.

They can manipulate quicksand for defense and attack.

After several generations of research, he has developed a near-perfect cultivation method for the exclusive Sand Clan, which is exquisite.

With this set of cultivation methods, the Sha tribe gradually became stronger, and finally unified the Xizhou Desert, creating a prosperous era. And that era, which today is called the Tsarist era.

It was also at that time that a type of sandman called the Desert Guardian came into being.

The Desert Guardian is a sandman condensed by the Sand people in the Tsarist era by manipulating quicksand with secret techniques, and has extremely powerful attack power. Once known as the Tsar's most proud desert army, invincible!

The Tsar flourished for a while, but in the end, for some unknown reason, the Tsarist era came to an abrupt end and disappeared from the world almost overnight, leaving no trace.

Since then, the Sand people have also disappeared from the world and have never appeared again.

But in this dungeon, how can it not be shocking to see the desert guard?

"Could it be that this underground palace was built in the Tsarist era? It's the Tsar ......" Yang Qian's face changed, and there was an irrepressible excitement.

He felt something vaguely.

That feeling was very strange, and Yang Qian couldn't express it. In short, the feeling made him feel inexplicably throbbing and excited.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The sandmen gathered around with heavy footsteps, raised the spears in their hands and launched an attack on the Nine Dao Alliance and the others.

Suddenly the battle was in a mess.

Yang Qian only felt a burst of cool air hit behind him, his nerves suddenly tensed, and he didn't turn his head back, and the blue water Longyuan resisted.

Keng ......

The blue water dragon abyss and a spear collided together, Yang Qian only felt a shock in the palm of his hand, and a huge force hit the blue water dragon abyss, making him almost unable to hold the blue water dragon abyss.

Yang Qian frowned slightly, grabbed Nangong Yue's slender waist with one hand, his body suddenly spun around, turned sideways slightly, and faced the Tsar guards who attacked him behind him.

The sword slid down the spear towards the arm of the Tsar's guard, and sparks burst out in its path!

The sword slashed diagonally, cutting off the wrists of the Tsar's guards.

With a clang, the spear landed.

However, before Yang Qian could breathe a sigh of relief, the yellow sand on the ground floated up, and it was actually replenished to the place where the severed hand of the tsar's guard was, and almost instantly, the severed wrist was replenished completely.

Sonor!

A cloud of yellow sand lifted the fallen spear and returned it to the hands of the Tsar's guards.

Then the tsar guarded the spear and stabbed it forward, and attacked Yang Qian again.

Yang Qian's face sank, and the whole person suddenly felt bad.

"****, such a pervert! Isn't he immortal? Yang Qian was amazed in his heart as he fought with the Desert Guard.

Heart, this desert guard really lives up to its name.

After experiencing it himself, Yang Qian finally understood why the Tsarist era could flourish for a while, because these desert guards were really perverted.

In the event of war, can the flesh and blood of humanity compete with these perverted desert guards?

The answer is no!

Sonorous and sonorous......

The appearance of the Desert Guardian causes a wave of chaos.

However, at this time, the green ghost finally found an opportunity to rescue Nangong Yue.

The green ghost got rid of the entanglement of a desert guard, and then shot straight at Yang Qian, who was fighting fiercely with the desert guard, and directly took Nangong Yue, who was controlled by Yang Qian.

Feeling the strong wind behind him, Yang Qian frowned, and stepped away leisurely, his body dodging like a ghost.

The green ghost suddenly flew into the air!

At this time, the other disciples of the Nine Dao Alliance also reacted and attacked Yang Qian one after another.

In this way, Yang Qian had to deal with the desert guards on the one hand, and on the other hand, he had to watch out for the killers of the Nine Dao Alliance, and he was suddenly a little overwhelmed.