Looking at the figure of the young man standing among the corpses of the wolves, the people around couldn't help but be a little silent.

Xia Huang not only killed the desert wolf, but also made everyone's hearts a little chilled.

"Don't underestimate the enemy, kill him, we will not tolerate the slightest mistake in our affairs, and we will never allow anyone to obstruct him, whoever he is, whoever hinders us, he will die. ”

Wang Peixia's expression was gloomy, but she became extremely calm, and said coldly.

Zhao Xuan had a calm face, stepped off the camel, pulled out an iron shovel from his waist, hummed deeply, made a sound, and walked towards Xia Huang.

The leader of the bandits held a mace in his hand, waved his hand, and motioned to the other four bandits, all of whom stepped down from the gray wolf mount, their eyes were full of cold killing intent, and they walked towards Xia Huang from all around.

The wind blows the yellow sand, fluttering and scattering.

The atmosphere became tense and solemn, like a taut string, and it was about to erupt.

Not far away, Bai Lao also looked solemn, watching the situation in the field.

Around the convoy, the palms of the warrior guards holding weapons were already sweating, and they looked at Xia Huang one by one, their emotions fluctuated, and their hearts were also tied to Xia Huang.

"Boy, suffer death!"

A bandit stepped out, and the blood-colored thick knife in his hand rushed out with a bucket-thick knife light, setting off a ghost-like wind cry, and slashed towards Xia Huang fiercely.

These bandits are all cultivated between the initial realm and the middle realm of the spirit body.

Call. Xia Huang lightly exhaled turbid air from his mouth.

Perhaps, the release brought about by many days of silence,

Or maybe it's a lot of accumulation, and it comes naturally,

Or maybe it's the heart of the mind,

At that moment, Xia Huang faintly felt a trace of throbbing, as if the barrier that had been silent in his body for a long time finally ushered in the loosening, and he felt a glimmer of hope to touch the limit.

The limit of the Xuanmai Realm looms, about to surface, and it is like floating and sinking on the surface of the water, looking within reach, but there is always a trace of difference.

only

It's a little bit off.

Wrapped in a whining ghost, the blood-colored thick knife slashed fiercely.

Xia Huang still met the enemy with his bare hands, staggered to avoid the sword light, grasped the five fingers of his right hand one by one, and smashed a fist in the face of the bandit, smashing the bandit out sideways, rolling on the ground several times, before he stood up in embarrassment.

The bandit's cheeks were swollen, and he opened his mouth and spat out several teeth mixed with blood, which made him grin and gasp several times.

Whew!Whew!

Three more bandits attacked, one with a sword, one with a gun, and one with a silver iron chain wrapped around his hand, connected to a dark black iron claw, glowing with colorful luster, obviously smeared with poison, seven or eight meters away, swam around Xia Huang, waving the iron chain, like a poisonous snake to launch a vicious attack.

The three of them fought with Xia Huang.

I saw that the anger was rising, the wind and sand were dancing wildly, Xia Huang and the three bandits collided from time to time, and from time to time they were separated by mistake, turning to fight and leaping, blowing up a big pit on the ground, and the yellow sand around was lifted, like a storm, which made people frightened and shocked.

Xia Huang faced the enemy with his bare hands, fought hand-to-hand, several times, all of them were full of dangers, only an inch and a half inches, and he would suffer the tragic result of disembowelment, so that Bai Lao and the surrounding guards couldn't help but sweat, and their hearts rose to their throats in an instant.

Xia Huang's robe had been torn and torn several tears.

But no one seems to notice,

In the depths of Xia Huang's eyes, a faint light emerged, getting brighter and brighter, as if it was about to break through the water and bloom into light.

Suddenly, Xia Huang let out a clear roar from his mouth, kicked the bandit with the sword and flew out, like a broken paper kite, drawing an arc in the air, falling heavily to the ground, and the whole person was almost buried in the sand.

At the same time, the silver iron chain of the bandit in the distance attacked like a poisonous snake, and with a snort, three long cracks were cut in Xia Huang's robe. If Xia Huang reacted a little slower, the poisonous iron claws would cut through his skin, infect his flesh and blood, and ruthlessly take his life.

It makes people gasp.

"Die!"

The bandit who had been smashed by Xia Huang's punch before saw the opportunity, and in the midst of heavy cheers, he stepped forward suddenly, jumped up, appeared behind Xia Huang, raised the blood-colored thick knife, and slashed down.

On the body of the knife, a few meters of thick sword light soared, like a waterfall cast by blood, pouring wildly.

Xia Huang turned his head slightly.

Suddenly, his body shook, and seven or eight figures instantly appeared, alternating between virtual and real.

If there were people from the Sword Pavilion here, they would definitely be shocked when they saw this scene.

Xia Huang actually fused the dark void swordsmanship of the dark hall into the footwork.

Bang! A large stream of yellow sand splashed, and the blood-colored thick knife in the hands of the bandits cut a deep groove more than 10 meters long on the ground, which was shocking to see.

But it was a no-brainer.

"You are the one who will lead the dead. In an indifferent voice, Xia Huang appeared in front of the bandit again.

Stepping and sinking his waist, Xia Huang slammed his fists out and slammed into the bandit's chest.

"Click!"

In the sound of bone cracking, the whole person of the bandit was like a broken paper kite, swishing upside down, drawing a big arc in the air, smashing to the ground, spurting out several mouthfuls of blood, and there was no more movement.

The first bandit, dead.

Punched the bandits, Xia Huang did not stop, and stepped out, like a bolt of lightning, teleporting seven or eight meters away.

Meet the bandit who has been attacking in the outer ring.

Seeing Xia Huang coming, the bandit looked shocked, and suddenly withdrew the silver iron chain, wrapped it around his arm, and put black iron claws on his right hand, his five fingers were like hooks, glowing with a cold and cold luster, and he came towards Xia Huang fiercely.

But it was too late.

The bandit's iron claws didn't have time to touch Xia Huang's body, they were kicked out by Xia Huang, and before they landed, Xia Huang stepped forward, pressed his head with five fingers, and slammed it on the ground.

The spilled blood stained the yellow sand.

Another bandit, dead.

Five fingers dripping with blood, Xia Huang got up and stepped on, his hair fluttered in the wind, in his body, the aura was running, the qi and blood were rolling, the blood seemed to be boiling, and the whole body was like turning into a furnace and burning.

The other two bandits held their weapons, their eyes wandered, they hesitated, and there was hesitation on their faces.

These so-called bandits look fierce and cruel, but when it comes to life and death, they are more desperate than anyone else.

"Bastard, can't you even clean up a stinky kid?"

Zhao Xuan's face was calm, he was dressed in black and hunting, he jumped out, and the iron shovel in his hand set off bursts of gas, rubbing countless sparks in the air, flying wildly, and smashing towards Xia Huang!

His eyes were slightly condensed, and Xia Huang's arms were staggered to block, colliding with the iron mace.

Bang!

Between the collisions, bursts of ripples dispersed.

Countless sparks flew and splashed, Xia Huang's sleeves cracked and shattered, turning into rags and fluttering, oh!

Zhao Xuan's cultivation has reached the spiritual realm.

Another leader of the bandits in the realm of Spiritual Height, stepping out, dragging his mace, broke through the sand all the way, rolled like a tide, turned over the river and the sea, set off a terrifying anger, and attacked Xia Huang.