What shocked Ye Haotian even more was the woman in white named quicksand, she stood on the big bird so casually, but the cold little sword on her head could stab dozens of swords in the blink of an eye, each sword was accurately stabbed on the trajectory of Natasha's knife, what a powerful sense of consciousness and accurate judgment is required, judging from her indifferent and quiet expression, it was obvious that she was dealing with it very easily, and the two people in front of her made Ye Haotian, who had always been confident in his strength, feel frustrated for the first time.

With a loud and crisp birdsong, the big white bird retreated again and again, and the quicksand finally flew up, and the ice sword followed her body to meet Natasha's bloody knife.

Swords intertwined.

The silver-white frost and the scarlet blood collided together, and the wind suddenly raged in the wilderness, and the scattered sword qi and sword wind rolled up layers of dust, and the figures of the two appeared and disappeared in the dust and mist, and finally merged with the wind and dust, only the continuous sound of weapons colliding echoed in the air.

The thirty war horses neighed, and the cavalry on the horses all showed shocked expressions on their faces, and their eyes were all attracted by the white and red sword qi mist.

These temple cavalry all had cultivation above the three realms, and they could only barely see two phantom shadows, one black and one white, shuttling in the sword qi, and the cavalryman who had been repelled by Natasha's sword before had a frightened look on his face, and his back was already soaked with cold sweat.

Ye Haotian lay on the back of the Gu Eagle, staring at the two people in the battle and then broke free from the ropes tied to his hands and feet, he didn't know why this woman in white who had never seen before wanted to save himself, but her identity as the head of the temple cavalry made Ye Haotian grateful and had to have some scruples at the same time.

Before escaping, Zhao Tiangang had told Ye Haotian that after entering Great Xia, he should try to avoid contact with the priests of the temple, some of their divine skills are the same as the divine blood in Ye Haotian's body, which can not only cause damage to his body, but also may peek into his identity as the son of the demon god.

Compared to the attitude of the demon clan towards the son of the demon god, the reaction of the human cultivators will be more rough and direct, and they will definitely kill themselves on the spot as soon as possible.

Ye Haotian struggled hard, but in despair found that the ropes that bound his hands and feet were getting tighter and tighter, and even the spirit yuan in his body was imprisoned and unable to flow.

Just when Ye Haotian was sweating in a hurry, Baliang, who was lying in the grass not far away, was slowly moving, and it silently detoured behind the Gu Eagle, kicked on all fours, jumped up, and landed on the Gu Eagle's body lightly.

Seeing the eight taels that suddenly appeared in front of him, Ye Haotian was surprised and happy, and tears of excitement almost flowed out, save me, hurry, my little ancestor, Ye Haotian shouted in his heart.

Baliang glanced at Ye Haotian proudly, slowly crawled behind him, opened his small mouth, showed sharp teeth, and bit down on the rope.

......

......

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and there was a faint thunderous roar.

The sword light in the flying sand slashed out like an upside-down river of blood, and the cold ice sword turned into an iceberg several feet high and smashed down. The splashing murderous aura drew dozens of deep ditches on the ground, and two figures broke through the iceberg and flew out upside down.

There was a dead silence all around.

Natasha held a blood-colored scimitar in her hand, her black robe showed several sword marks, the snow-white skin under her clothes loomed, and a bead of blood flowed down the corner of her lips under the mask, and was wiped clean by her pink tongue.

The quicksand was still indifferent, the beautiful Leng Ling's cheeks were a little more pale, the cold ice sword above his head trembled, and a blood red faintly appeared under the snow-white clothes on his shoulders.

"You're defeated. ”

A cold voice flew out of the corners of quicksand's lips and into Natasha's ears.

"You still can't kill me. ”

Natasha stared at the shoulder of the quicksand, and there was a hint of smugness in her voice: "Your lark is at the same speed as my Gu Eagle, I want to run, but you can't stop it, as for the group of wastes behind you...... I wonder how long I can last under the condemnation of my life?"

As she spoke, Natasha's bewitching eyes suddenly turned blood-red, and the rich blood of death spread rapidly from the soles of her feet to all around, and the entire earth seemed to suddenly become a sea of blood.

Seeing this scene, the thirty Templar Knights suddenly shone brightly, and one after another bright and blinding light bloomed from the golden armor they were wearing, and the thirty long swords were raised almost at the same time, and the sword body continued to exude white holy light, suppressing the spreading blood and qi violently.

"Damn! It's the Great Illumination!"

Natasha scolded hatefully, "Sister Quicksand, my sister won't be with you today, and when you have time in the future, you are welcome to come to the temple as a guest......"

The surrounding blood suddenly disappeared, and Natasha's figure appeared on the Gu Eagle, she turned her head to look at it and then let out an angry exclamation: "Damn! Man, you, when did you rescue him!"

Hearing the voice, a trace of surprise appeared in Quicksand's indifferent beautiful eyes, and she realized that the young man who had been captured by Natasha was gone.

"People, I didn't save them. ”

Quicksand looked around and frowned slightly.

"It's not who you are!"

Natasha roared, her eyes blood-red again with anger and shock, "There's no one else here, he's bound by my spell, how can he escape!"

Quicksand slowly turned his head, and the thirty temple cavalry all looked at each other.

"My lord, we, we didn't notice how people disappeared. A cavalryman in his thirties said with an embarrassed expression, and the others all bowed their heads in shame.

"Who the hell are you arresting?"

Quicksand asked, looking at Natasha's slightly trembling body.

"Don't you know?"

Natasha was a little surprised.

"I don't know. ”

"Then why are you fighting with me!" Natasha's fire was even bigger.

Quicksand said coldly: "The temple and the temple are already hostile, and the more the enemy wants to get something, the more he can't get it, and it is a victory for us." ”

"You ......"

Natasha was so angry that she didn't know what to say, she never thought that she would let the son of the demon god run away for such a reason, this kind of loss was absolutely unacceptable to her, but anger was anger, she didn't lose her mind because of this, seeing that the reaction of quicksand and the temple cavalry was not like deceiving herself, she suddenly realized what she should do at the moment, and with a light reprimand, the Gu eagle stretched its wings and flew into the air with a hurricane.

"Crossbow!".

Seeing that Natasha wanted to run, someone in the temple cavalry shouted, and a hand crossbow flashing with essence instantly aimed at the Gu Eagle, and thirty golden arrows flashing with runes shot out almost simultaneously.

A blood-red sword shadow flashed in mid-air, sharp arrows fell one after another in a clanging sound, and several blood qi fell in the cavalry ranks, all the war horses suddenly let out a frightened wail, and the cavalry hurriedly swung their swords to resist the terrifying power contained in the blood, and when the blood light dissipated, the Gu eagle was already out of the range of the crossbow.