The golden dragon shadow with a sacred and majestic aura swirled in the air, emitting a terrifying vast dragon groan.

Rumble!

The power of heaven and earth gathered from all directions, and the wind howled, rolling up a cloud of sand.

Looking at the vision of the Dragon Soul Knife in Jiang Yi's hands, it was clear that it was a divine soldier recognizing the master, Sima Changfeng's movements suddenly froze, and his expression was stunned.

For a long time, there was a feeling between him and the Dragon Soul Knife that the human sword was one and the heart was connected, but at this moment, this feeling disappeared.

Sima Changfeng looked at the dragon soul knife that was jubilant in Jiang Yi's hand, and his face was extremely ugly, as if he was watching his lover turn to the arms of others.

Jiang Yi looked at Sima Changfeng's dejected appearance, and said with a smile:

"You see, I'm not wrong, this Dragon Soul Knife is indeed destined for me."

Sima Changfeng felt sad in his heart, stared at the Dragon Soul Sword reluctantly, and only after a long time did he say happily:

"Since this is the choice of the Dragon Soul Knife, then I have nothing to say."

After speaking, he turned around and walked silently into the distance, his back looking extremely lonely and lonely.

Jiang Yi looked at his back, but there was no sympathy. Because the Dragon Soul Knife is in Sima Changfeng's hands, it will only become a sharp weapon for him to deal with the goddess Long Shangguan Yan. At this time, Sima Changfeng was still doing things for Bantianyue, recognized Bantianyue as his father-in-law, and was loyal, not knowing that Bantianyue was his enemy who destroyed the door.

Speaking of which, the encounters of Sima Changfeng and the two brothers are very similar to the peerless Shuangjiao Zhonghua Wuji, they were both raised by the enemy and became the tools of revenge in the hands of the enemy.

It's just that unlike the wise and kind Hua Wufeng, Sima Changfeng's personality is extremely stubborn, in the original plot, Shangguan Yan and Ouyang Mingri reminded him of the truth of the year several times, he still didn't believe that Bantianyue would be a bad person, and he had been used by Bantianyue, until he saw Bantianyue's true face and really turned his face with Bantianyue.

After Jiang Yi thought for a while, he retracted his thoughts, took two steps forward, sat on the dry trunk, blew the hot wind on the Gobi, and quietly waited for the arrival of the goddess Dragon Shangguanyan.

At this time, it was the beginning of the plot, and the reason why Sima Changfeng came here was because he received a must-kill order from Bantianyue and specially came to kill Shangguan Yan.

Jiang Yi knew that as long as he waited here, he would be able to meet Shangguan Yan.

The wind swept the yellow sand and swept across the desolate Gobi Desert, making it look extremely vast and vast.

About a quarter of an hour later.

Jiang Yi saw a heroic female swordsman coming from the desert in the distance, carrying a tiger skin baggage, a water bladder around his waist, a long sword in his hand, slender eyebrows, sharp eyes, and a cold temperament.

Although she is dusty, it is difficult to hide the delicacy and beauty of her facial features.

After she approached Jiang Yi, she just glanced at him lightly, didn't speak, and continued to walk forward.

Jiang Yi stood up, walked side by side with him, clasped his fists and said:

"Girl, please stay."

Shangguan Yan paused, looked at him calmly, and asked, "Something?" ”

Jiang Yi explained:

"In Xia Jiang Yi, there is something I want to ask the girl for help. Because I didn't have much experience when I first entered the rivers and lakes, after entering this vast desert, I accidentally got lost. Can you walk with the girl and get out of here? ”

Shangguan Yan looked at Jiang Yi's clothes and found that it was just a simple outfit, not like he was rushing in the desert, and he didn't even have a water bladder on his body, he really looked like a newcomer with little experience.

If left unchecked, I'm afraid Jiang Yi will die of thirst in the desert.

Although Shangguan Yan was indifferent on the outside, she was actually very kind in her heart, and she couldn't see death without help, so she nodded after a little groaning and said:

"Well, you can keep up with yourself."

So saying, she continued to walk forward.

Although Shangguan Yan promised to help Jiang Yi, it didn't mean that she believed Jiang Yi's words.

As a martial artist who has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, Shangguan Yan has rich experience and a quick mind, so he naturally will not lack vigilance.

In the observation just now, she also noticed some details, and saw that Jiang Yi's skin was as white as jade, there was no dust on his clothes, and there was no hunger, thirst and hardship on his face. It is very likely that it is an enemy with bad intentions, pretending to be lost and then approaching her, and then looking for an opportunity to attack her.

However, Shangguan Yan was confident that her strength was enough to deal with all kinds of unexpected situations, so she finally chose to agree to Jiang Yi and go with him.

Seeing that Shangguan Yan was willing to lead the way, Jiang Yi thanked him:

"Thank you so much girl, by the way, I haven't asked the girl's name yet."

"Shangguan Yan."

When Jiang Yi heard this, his face showed just the right amount of surprise, and said:

"Could it be that Your Excellency is the famous goddess Long Shangguan Yan in the rivers and lakes?"

While speaking, a thought also turned in his heart: the masters of this world seem to have their own nicknames, such as Ghost Sorrow, Goddess Dragon, Saihuatuo, Prodigal Son Sword, etc., he may also take a loud nickname, is it called Dragon Knight, or is it called Martial Arts Myth, Destroying the Ming King, Martial God, Dragon King......

Jiang Yi hesitated for a moment.

Shangguan Yan kept at his feet, and replied without being salty or light:

"Don't dare to be."

Seeing that Shangguan Yan was not interested in speaking, Jiang Yi did not speak, and the two of them just hurried silently, stepping on the yellow sand, and passing through the bleak and desolate Gobi.

As the sun sets in the west, the sun slowly turns from blinding white to pale yellow, and a layer of red clouds stains the sky red.

It wasn't until dusk that the two finally walked out of the Gobi and entered a plain, and all kinds of green plants and trees began to appear in their field of vision, and the scenery was finally no longer so dead.

After walking for a while, Jiang Yi saw a small village from a distance.

But the village seemed to be on fire, and plumes of white smoke rose from the village.

"Looks like I'm still a step too late."

Shangguan Yan looked at the smoke above the village, as if she realized something, frowned slightly, and muttered in a low voice.

Then she took a little step, and her body swept towards the small village in the distance like an arrow, and Jiang Yi followed closely behind.

When the two entered the village, they found that the entire village was littered with ruins, and the houses were still burning with flames, and the door frames and pillars had been burned to black coal.

The corpses of men, women, and children were lying on the ground in pieces, and the dried blood soaked the earth into black and red, one by one, extremely dazzling.

Looking at the tragic situation in front of her, Shangguan Yan's brows furrowed even deeper, she quickened her pace, and went straight to a small courtyard at the end of the village, where she saw two corpses, a man and a woman, lying on the ground, with knife marks and blood stains on their backs.

From the gray hair of the two, it can be seen that they are not young.

Shangguan Yan walked into the courtyard, came to the side of the female corpse, and squatted down to check it out, when suddenly, the sword flashed.

Zheng!

The old man lying on the ground jumped up suddenly, and stabbed a sword at Shangguan Yan's back—it turned out that he still had a breath left, and he was not dead.

Shangguan Yan's skills were profound, and she had already judged the direction of the old man's sword momentum at the moment when he took out his sword, so she didn't look back, just held the hilt of the sword and waved it back casually.

Bite!

The scabbard slashed the attacking sword, and then drove straight in, slamming into the old man's abdomen.

Boom!

Powerful power surged out from the tip of the scabbard, and the figure of the old man who sneaked up was shocked, and then flew upside down more than a foot away, slamming it to the ground, making a muffled sound.