In the vast yellow sand Gobi, on the cliff formed by weathered rocks, a white-clothed figure stepped on the edge of the cliff, the white clothes fluttered, a look of not eating the fireworks of the world, like the nine-day fairy who came out of the painting, the delicate face, so that the heaven and the earth were eclipsed, the white and tender skin was as crystal as jade, and there were streamers from time to time.

"Ming still!"

At this moment, she is standing on the cliff, and the rhyme between the pitchers and feet is flowing, floating out of the dust, as if there is a fairy aura in her body, and her whole person is like a real Nine Heavens Fairy.

A long green blade-shaped sword was tilted behind her back, and a middle-aged man was lying beside her, his chest heaving, but his eyes were closed, and it was obvious that he had been knocked unconscious.

At this time, Ming was still standing there quietly, as if he was one with the whole heaven and earth, Ming Ming stood there, he could see with the naked eye, but when the divine consciousness went to explore her, he found nothing, forming a strong contrast of consciousness.

At this time, she was raising her eyes into the distance, as if waiting for something, her expression was neither happy nor sad, like a statue standing there, motionless.

"Ming'er!"

Lu Chen was hidden in the vast sandstorm, and when he saw Ming Yi, he whispered softly, I haven't seen him for five years, Ming Yi's temperament is better than before, and the same is true for cultivation, he has entered the realm of a saint very quickly, which makes Lu Chen very pleased.

As if he had noticed, Ming's still delicate face flashed a trace of doubt, her brows furrowed slightly, and she suddenly turned her head and looked into the vast sandstorm, her divine sense was like a tsunami, sweeping the world, searching every corner she thought was problematic, but after searching for a long time, she found nothing.

"Could it be that something is wrong with my senses?"

"Why does it feel like the young master is nearby?"

Ming still withdrew his senses, frowned slightly, and muttered softly, "Maybe I miss the young master too much, and I have hallucinations!"

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look into the distance a little distracted, and muttered to herself in her heart, "I haven't seen you for five years, young master, are you okay?"

"I haven't seen you for five years, Ming'er is even stronger than I imagined!" Lu Chen was quite pleased, nodding in the void, the appreciation in his eyes was undisguised.

Among all the people, Ming still has the best relationship with Lu Chen, there is no doubt about this, no one can replace it, not only because Ming is still the first person to follow him, but also because her way of dealing with the world coincides with Lu Chen, she has the style of a general, has a delicate mind, can take on great responsibilities, and sits in the Chinese army, and she is also the successor of Empress Ji Yao, and her own inheritance is extremely powerful, and she is a rare right-hand man.

If there is anyone among the people who has her position in Lu Chen's heart, it is Nan Rumeng, the candidate for the two right-hand men, and the rest can only be generals, but they cannot become generals.

"Uh-huh!"

A groan sounded, and the saint-level man who was lying unconscious on the ground woke up and wanted to resist, but in an instant, his face suddenly changed, and he looked at Ming Yi with a shocked expression, his divine power could not be raised, no matter how hard he tried, he did not react.

"Enchantress, what have you done to me?"

"Noise!" Ming still didn't even look at him, and with a wave of his jade hand, a mighty force came, directly hitting the man's erect neck, the man rolled his eyes, and fainted.

"Still a kid, it's really amazing!"

In the sandstorm, Nan Rumeng stood beside Lu Chen, stared at Ming Yi tightly and said, judging from the strength that the other party just showed, this woman is not weaker than herself, and even stronger than herself, for a while, Nan Rumeng's eyes lit up, and the battle gene became hot, revealing a look of eagerness.

"Be quiet, don't do anything!" Lu Chen glared at Nan Rumeng, now showing his divine power, isn't he trying to expose the target.

"Oh!" Nan Rumeng hurriedly retracted, but looking at Ming Xuan's gaze, there was no change in the slightest, and the battle intent in his eyes was rolling.

"Boom!"

A sound like thunder resounded through the sky, and in the distance of the sky, black dots appeared, quickly rushing towards this cliff.

Ming still looked up into the distance, his expression did not change, and he looked into the distance with a light breeze.

Those black dots are ancient chariots, from the edge of the sky to the front, in the blink of an eye, the ancient chariots crushed the void, like a torrent of steel, determined to soar into the sky, and the power was shocking.

More than a dozen ancient chariots hovered above the cliff, and among the chariots led by the leader, the eyes of the Thunder Ring Ancient Saint looked down coldly at Ming Yi below, and the killing intent rushed into the sky, shocking the universe.

"Still a witch!"

"Who's coming?" Ming was still looking up at the sky, his expression unchanged. said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"A dying man, you don't deserve to know!" the Thunder Ring Ancient Saint snorted coldly.

"It is not yet known who killed the deer!" Ming replied in a nonchalant manner.

"Sharp teeth!"

The Thunder Ring Ancient Saint showed a trace of disdain, he looked at Ming at a glance and still cultivated, a saint who had just advanced, let him make a move with an ancient saint, he felt a little bit bullying the small, a little insulting to him.

"Demon girl, you depose the son of my deputy city lord and capture the saint of my city, his crime should be punished, today you will fall here, and today next year will be your death day!"

"It's your own fault, it's no wonder that others are bullying, and Pingyao City is nothing more than that, all races are equal, there is no class, it's all fart!" Ming still responded loudly, and the crisp and sonorous voice resounded in the sky, so that everyone watching outside the Gobi Desert heard it.

For a while, everyone started talking.

"If you speak falsely, you can't be left behind!" Lei Huan Ancient Saint Tie Mufeng's face sank, and he was murderous, locking on Ming Yi, and said in a cold voice.

"There's a lot of nonsense, if you want to do it, why should I be afraid!"

"Up, there is no forgiveness for killing!" Lei Huan Gu Saint snorted coldly, and ordered the people on the ancient chariot behind him, instead of him making his own move, after all, he was an ancient saint, and for a little saint who had just advanced, if this was to be passed out, his face would not look good.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The three holy powers rose to the sky, and on the ancient chariot in the rear, the three figures stepped out of the ancient chariot and rushed straight towards Ming.

"Boom!"

The three of them didn't say a word, as soon as they came out, they started directly, and they directly killed them, the three of them were full of blood, their divine power was rolling, and they sacrificed their own holy way soldiers, and Xiang Ming still came to kill.

Because there are lessons from the past, and their saints have been captured, they still don't have the slightest contempt for Ming, and making a move is the strongest killing move.

The three of them held three saints' soldiers and evolved the sage's method, how powerful this power was, the void cracked directly with a "boom", and the thousands of miles of void collapsed directly and was completely shattered.