Zhu Shanda was always paying attention to the movements around him, and suddenly he was alarmed, and his face changed.

"Come back!" Zhu Shanda suddenly opened his mouth and shouted.

When Su Qi heard this, he immediately turned around, and Sha Yunman also slashed the one in front of him with a sword, and then immediately withdrew.

The others encountered these sand bandits who were only three or four stages of the mortal realm at this time, but they were a little red-eyed for the sake of merit.

"Jingle bells" A crisp bell suddenly rang out over the desert.

Su Qi had just returned to the side of the three inner door uncles, and immediately looked around vigilantly.

The sound of this bell also made the faces of the other outer disciples change one after another, and they came back to their senses, and then they hurriedly and staggered back.

"Jingle Bell"

Another crunch of bells.

At this time, the corpses of the sand bandits who had died earlier suddenly lit up with red light, and then burned.

Seeing this scene, Ran Zhi said angrily to the Bai Qiu people beside him: "Yang Xiu, you actually used my sons to sacrifice?"

The white fur man known as Yang Xiu laughed: "Don't be so stingy, your sons are vulnerable, and it's also excellent for me to use it!"

"You bastard......" Ran Zhi was suddenly angry, and his whole figure was about to rise.

Yang Xiu's face condensed slightly, and he snorted: "Ran Zhi, you don't have to shout at this seat, you have strength, you should save some time to deal with those disciples of the Great Green Sword Sect! Tonight, the thirteen road sand bandits are all dispatched to intercept the disciples of the Nine Sects, and give them a dismount, if you are just one who can't complete the task, and you will suffer heavy losses, according to the temper of your Nine Masters, hum ......."

Hearing Yang Xiu's words, Ran Zhi's expression also calmed down.

Yang Xiu sneered, his toes tapped, and at this time, two white-clothed figures suddenly appeared beside him and flew forward with him.

At this time, seeing that the corpses in front of him began to burn, Zhu Shanda was stunned at first, and then his face changed greatly: "It's not good, this is the sacrificial method of the White Lotus Gate!"

Hearing this, everyone's faces changed.

It is rumored that the White Lotus Gate will sacrifice the dead corpse to the evil god every time it makes a big move, and obtain the power of the evil god.

Is there still a demon from the White Lotus Gate around here?

"Let's go!" Zhu Shanda knew that those who knew the method of sacrifice were at least the level of the White Lotus Gate's commanders, and the White Lotus Gate's commanders were all at the level of the Commanders of the White Lotus Gate, and the lowest strength was the twelfth stage of the Mortal Realm, powerful, even the peak of the Mortal Realm, and the existence of a battle with the Mortal Realm!

Zhu Shanda just gave an order, when everyone was about to escape.

Those dozens of corpses had already been burned, and then a stream of blood appeared directly from the feet of everyone, and a bloody stench poured out directly.

Su Qi was just about to move, when he suddenly smelled the stench, and he was dizzy.

By the time Su Qi had just come to his senses, he had already discovered that the blood under his feet was flowing rapidly, forming a scarlet and black six-pointed star pattern.

The next moment, the six-pointed star pattern released a black glow.

"Enchantment, it's done!" a chuckle came from the air.

Everyone looked up and saw two white shadows carrying a white fur man whose gender was indistinguishable, slowly falling from the sky.

"White Lotus Demon?" Zhang Menglong showed a hint of coldness at the corner of his mouth, looking at Yang Xiu in front of him.

Yang Xiu smiled: "You are really rude! Under the main seat of the Qingyu Hall of the Lower White Lotus Gate, Yang Xiu." You can call me Yang Shangxian!"

"Phew, you demon!" an outer disciple said that there were three uncles around him, and immediately snorted arrogantly.

Yang Xiu's eyes were full of coldness: "It's just nine stages of the mortal realm, so daring!"

The outer disciple smiled slightly, and was about to speak, but then he was horrified to find that a white shadow was lying on his shoulder, which was actually a white shadow on Yang Xiu's side, and at some point, it had already appeared behind him.

"Uncle Shi, save me!" the outer disciple shouted.

Just as Zhang Menglong was about to make a move, there was a "swish", and the white shadow suddenly seemed to turn into a liquid state, and directly submerged into the body of this outer disciple, and then, this outer disciple directly turned into a place of blood and water, becoming the nutrients of the enchantment under his feet.

"Hehehehe!" Yang Xiu laughed so hard that her face twisted.

"You demon!" Jin Shengyue let out a loud shout from his mouth, and then the sword in his hand was golden and sleam, and flew out directly towards Yang Xiu.

With a "bang", the flying sword slashed at the barrier wall, and then fell directly to the ground with a "clang".

Jin Shengyue's face suddenly changed greatly, because at this moment, she actually felt that she had lost contact with the sword she had cultivated for ten years.

"Hehe, who are you talking about as a demon dressed as a man?" Yang Xiu covered her mouth, but her eyes smeared with oil paint were prominent, as if she was laughing.

At this moment, there was another shout of killing, and everyone saw a burly man in the distance, riding a yak-like mount, and rushing over with a group of sand bandits.

"Ran Zhi, one of the leaders of the thirteenth road of the Shazhou sand bandits!" Seeing this person, Zhu Shanda's face suddenly changed again, and he recognized this person's identity.

Zhang Menglong's expression finally became serious, if the three of them joined forces and could barely fight with this Yang Xiu, then the other party plus a martial artist Ran Zhi of the eleventh stage of the mortal realm, there was really no need to fight!

"Fellow disciples, I will use a sword move to directly break through this barrier later, and then everyone will find their own way to survive!" Zhu Shanda said to everyone in a deep voice.

Hearing this, everyone's faces changed abruptly, especially Liu Kangshuo, and sweat even oozed from his forehead: "Uncle Shi, this ......"

At this time, Jin Shengyue finally recalled her flying sword, but her face was already very pale.

Zhang Menglong remained silent and leaned slightly towards Jin Shengyue's side.

At this time, Li He leaned towards Su Qi and Sha Yunman with a somewhat gloomy face, and said in a deep voice: "The current situation is not good, the senior uncles must not care about protecting us, our four outer disciples must form a group to have a glimmer of life, and when the barrier is broken in a while, we will run south together!"

Hearing this, Sha Yunman nodded with a pale face.

Su Qi narrowed his eyes, looking at the strange seal pinched on Li He's right hand, thoughtfully.

Liu Kangshuo and another outer disciple were all noncommittal.

Zhu Shanda and the other three naturally have no time to care about the life and death of others at this moment.

At this time, Ran Zhi rode the yak and gradually approached with the men and horses.

Yang Xiu turned around and smiled: "Ran Zhi, you are so slow!"

"It's now!" Zhu Shanda suddenly shouted, and then saw that his three-foot green blade was stacked with shadows, and a power that seemed to be able to break through the sky was completely gathered on the tip of the sword.

"Break!" As Zhu Shanda bit the tip of his tongue, a mouthful of blood essence blood sprayed on the sword, and the sword turned into a streamer.

In the blink of an eye, the sword directly shattered half of the barrier.

"Let's go!"