"Be careful, there are assassins!"

"Childe be careful!"

Shi Xuanxuan and the others screamed, and they all flew up and rushed up.

Stupid Erfeng came to the night and his injuries were not healed, but as soon as he gritted his teeth and endured the pain, he went into the ground to launch a counterattack from the ground, and the one-armed angel Hai Beili flapped his wings and pounced.

The crowd reacted quickly, but it was still a step too late.

The masked assassin's speed was extremely fast, and in less than a breath, the sharp dagger came behind Xia Qing.

At the critical moment, Xia Qing's body swayed under his feet, and he used the Heavenly Master step to avoid the vital point, and the sharp dagger grazed his waist. At the same time, the calligraphy and painting in his hand was snatched away by the masked man, turned around and walked away, and his body rose and fell to more than 200 meters away, as if he could shrink one meter into an inch, faster than the wind.

"Damn, don't try to run!"

Xia Qing knew that the real target of the masked man was not himself, but his mother's calligraphy and painting, and he immediately flew up from his heart to catch up. After waiting for so many years, I can finally see what my mother looks like, but the calligraphy and paintings have been snatched away!

Xia Qing's speed is getting faster and faster, urging the inner fire power of the body to the extreme, and he wants to snatch the calligraphy and painting back at all costs!

"Chase, don't let the assassin run!"

"Immediately notify the city guards and close the city gates!"

Shi Xuanxuan, Tuoba Qi and others followed closely behind, someone blew the horn, and a group of soldiers rushed over. The masked man was faster, and with a few jumps, he skillfully broke through the encirclement and blockade of the soldiers, and then climbed over the wall and headed straight for the wall not far away. The speed is getting faster and faster, and when he was about to hit his head on the city wall, his body suddenly rose up, stepped on the steep wall and jumped up to the top of the city more than ten meters high, looked back at Xia Qing and the others coldly, and jumped off the city with open arms.

Xia Qing rushed up with a strong wind, and also stepped on the wall and jumped on the high city, looking up, the masked man had already arrived thousands of meters away, heading straight for the nearby desert, the speed was staggering. When I arrived at the desert with yellow sand, I was afraid that no one would be able to catch up.

The strong wind gusted, and Tuoba Qi, Hai Beili and others followed.

"Young Alliance Master, don't chase, be careful of deception!" Tuoba Qi's face was solemn, and he bent his bow and arrows several times, but he couldn't lock the masked man's vital point. The latter seemed to be running straight, but in fact, his body had been shaking at high speed, and he seemed to know that Xia Qing had top archers around him, with strong cultivation and rich experience.

"Yes, don't chase after Childe. ”

Shi Xuanxuan also caught up, she was so tired that she gasped, she didn't know what the masked man snatched, and thought it was just an ordinary calligraphy and painting, "Don't take risks for the sake of a painting, be careful of traps in the desert!"

The first two experiences in the desert made Shi Xuanxuan feel palpitations, whether it was the Yellow Sand Inn of Feng Thirteen Niang or the battle when she met the Blue Blood Ancestor later, she was nine deaths, and she was worried about what traps she would encounter again.

"Yes, it's probably a trap, so don't follow me, I'll bring a one-armed angel with me. Haibelli, let's go!"

Xia Qing flew up to Hai Beili's shoulder, and the latter's body swelled up, rising to a height of seven meters in the wind, flapping its huge angel wings and swooping down from the high city head, like a giant bird carrying Xia Qing to catch up.

"Childe, wait for me!"

Stupid Erfeng came to stick the kitchen knife into his waist at night, gritted his teeth and slid down the city wall, and then jumped onto a war horse and chased after him on a fast horse.

"Let's go!"

Shi Xuanxuan and Tuoba Qi glanced at each other, and also slid under the city wall, riding fast horses to catch up. Tuoba Qi was silent, bending his bow and arrows and constantly trying to lock the back of the masked man's heart, and Shi Xuanxuan's voice came from afar, "The disciples of the Heaven and Earth Alliance listened to the order, all followed, and notified the masters such as the flag dancer and the soldier flag master to rush back, there must be no mistake!"

"Yes!"

"Protect the Young Alliance Master!"

"The national teacher is in danger, notify the monarch immediately, quickly!"

There was chaos at the city gate, the disciples and guards of the Heaven and Earth Alliance hurriedly warned them, and soon, a group of cavalry rushed out of the city gate and followed the footprints of Xia Qing and the others. The low sound of the horn reverberated over the Panlong Pass.

The masked man* rushed headlong into the desert.

Xia Qing did not hesitate, riding on the shoulders of the one-armed angel Hai Beili and followed closely, the portrait of his mother was more important to him than everything, and he would definitely not give up. The speed of both sides was extremely fast, leaving Tuoba Qi and the others far behind.

The wind in the desert is very strong, and from time to time it rolls up patches of sand and dust, and the sand is wild in the sky. The deeper they went into the desert, the more limited their vision became, and it didn't take long for Tuoba Qi and the others to follow, only Xia Qing and Hai Beili were still following closely behind the masked man. After running wildly for an hour, the masked man's speed gradually slowed down, his pace became heavier and heavier, and it seemed that he had finally exhausted his physical strength;

"Don't try to run!"

"Put down the calligraphy and painting, or die!"

Xia Qing drank vigorously, opened his mouth and spewed out the Human Emperor Immortal Sword, urging the inner fire power of his body to the extreme, brewing a deadly killing move.

This masked killer made him move the killing machine, and he was ready to show no mercy as soon as he made a move, and the assassination was just enough, and he should never have snatched his mother's portrait!

Hai Beili flapped her wings and picked up speed again. However, when he was about to pounce on him with all his might, he suddenly had a sudden. In the wind and sand, there was a faint sound of the piano.

"My lord, there is an ambush!"

Hai Beili's face was solemn, as if she sensed some powerful fluctuations or breath.

Xia Qing also vaguely sensed an obscure power fluctuation and knew that the situation was not right. The desert is so remote and dangerous that few people will pass by, let alone live there. Suddenly, there was a sound of the piano, it was very likely to be a trap! Maybe he was tired, or he wanted to deliberately lead Xia Qing and Hai Beili into the trap, and the masked man's speed became even slower, and his figure gradually blurred in the wind and sand.

"Chase!"

Xia Qing gritted his teeth, knowing that it was a trap and would never give up.

Hai Beili pulled out her sharp divine blade, flapped her wings and continued to chase, and soon, she came to a sand dune.

The sand dunes are not big, and a middle-aged man in a white robe is sitting cross-legged on the sand dunes and stroking the piano, the sound of the piano is faint, and it is far away in the wind and sand. The white-robed man had long hair coiled up, dressed as an elegant scholar, with a boy holding a sword standing on the left, a big man with an iron tower standing on the right, and the masked man also stood behind him, bending slightly respectfully.

Hai Beili's face became more solemn, and she slowed down and slowly pressed up.

After the distance was shortened, Xia Qing's heart was stunned, and he found that it was none other than Xiahou Xuanfeng, the head of the Heavenly Dao Sect, who was playing the qin on the sand dune! The great man of the Iron Tower standing on his right was the pagoda Hou Li Yuan, who had shown his might in the battle of Wuzhou City and crushed tens of thousands of elite soldiers of the Dakang Dynasty in one fell swoop, holding his peerless pagoda in his palm.

"Sure enough, it's a trap!"

"The head of the Heavenly Master is here, I'm afraid I've been waiting for a long time!"

Xia Qing's heart became heavier and heavier, and he felt the heavy pressure rushing to his face, and finally defeated the conspiracy of the Great Kang Emperor Zhao Zixuan and the Blue Blood Ancestor, but he didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, Xiahou Xuanfeng, an even more terrifying opponent, would be ushered in!

In the battle of Wuzhou City, although Xiahou Xuanfeng was frightened by the ancient mountain herdsman, the monstrous power and anti-heaven supernatural power it displayed still left an indelible impression on Xia Qing. In his opinion, this is completely a peak master of the same level as the Ghost Mansion Qingmian Dazun, at least a half-step Yang God-level existence.