A blazing sun hung high.

The desert is vast and vast.

This is the Loulan Desert, the most extensive desert in Beiyu Prefecture, and it is also the only way to go to Mujing Palace from the north of Jiange Cui Weishan Prefecture.

Under the scorching sun, a figure trudged forward.

Xia Huang was dressed in a plain robe, carrying blood on his back, wearing a dragon spinning sword on his waist, and his hair was tied up at will.

This was already twelve days after Xia Huang left the Sword Pavilion Cui Wei Mountain, and it was also the eighth day after entering the Loulan Desert. In these days, I have experienced quicksand storms, encountered all kinds of monsters, mysterious caves, strange cacti, threats all the time, all kinds of dangers, tested and sharpened people's will.

The wind and sand are tempered, and the belief is stronger. In the arduous trek day by day, Xia Huang looked for and felt the opportunity to touch the limit.

There is a wind blowing.

Fine sand and dust flutter in the wind.

Well?

Xia Huang raised his eyebrows slightly.

In the wind, there was a faint smell of blood.

With a slight movement in his heart, Xia Huang leapt forward, and after a while, he found disintegrating wheels, wooden frames, goods scattered everywhere, broken weapons, dying and wailing camels, and dead merchants and warriors everywhere in the sand.

"Click, click. "Lizards covered with white scales are gnawing at the corpses, blood and dirt are spilled on the ground, the scene is bloody, and people can't bear to witness.

Another wrecked caravan.

The vast Loulan Desert, known as the Silk Road that runs through Beizhou, is also a road of death where many lives are buried, and tragedies are staged every day. I don't know how many caravans, travelers, and warriors were buried in the desert forever, buried by the yellow sand, and the corpses did not exist.

The caravan in front of him, I don't know if it was sacked by bandits, or attacked by demon beasts, it was tragically destroyed, for them who have died, people die like lights going out, and everything is no longer important.

"Woo woo woo ......"

At this moment, a cry suddenly sounded and came.

Xia Huang followed the prestige, only to see that among the corpses, a thin figure sat up, looked around blankly, his body trembled slightly, his brows furrowed, and he cried out loudly.

This is a little girl of seven or eight years old, immature and weak, with pigtails, her small face, and her clothes are stained with blood, dazed and helpless, and it makes people pity to look at her.

Hiss! Hiss!

The little girl's cry attracted a white-armored lizard, which rushed to her, swallowing its long scarlet tongue, and its eyes were full of greed and bloodthirstiness.

The white lizard spat out its long tongue from its mouth, like a blood-red ribbon, and rolled it towards the little girl.

However, before its long tongue touched the little girl's body, a figure leaped forward and stepped on the top of the white-armored lizard's head. Bang! The white lizard's open beak was slammed shut, and its long outstretched tongue was bitten off from it, and a long tongue snapped to the ground, splattering hot and smelly blood on the ground.

Xia Huang grabbed the tail of the white-armored lizard with one hand, made a big circle, and threw the seven or eight hundred pound lizard out like a sandbag.

The white-armored lizard flew sideways and smashed to the ground like an out-of-control cannonball, kicking up a cloud of dust.

A hiss rang out.

The white-armored lizards all around were alarmed and attracted, and more than a dozen fierce and strong lizards formed a circle, surrounding Xia Huang and the little girl, swallowing bloody tongues, and the luster in the vertical pupils was cold and striking.

These white-armored lizards are all second-level demon beasts, and their ferocity is only stronger than ordinary human spirit body primordial realm martial artists.

Facing the white-armored lizard, the little girl stopped crying, raised her face with rain and raised her face, opened her clear eyes, and looked at Xia Huang.

"Big brother, I'm not afraid. The little girl bit her lip, tugged at the corners of her clothes with both hands, and said to Xia Huang.

Instead, she comforted Xia Huang, not wanting Xia Huang to be distracted by worrying about her.

"Don't worry, it's okay. Xia Huang smiled at the little girl and said.

A white-armored lizard spat out a bloody red tongue and attacked Xia Huang. If you look at it, you will find that the tongue is covered with fine sharp hooks, like life-seeking chains, which want to hook people's souls and take away people's lives.

Xia Huang stepped out, stepped on the blood-red long tongue, his body rolled on his side, jumped up, and landed on the head of the white-armored lizard from a high leg. Smashed the entire head of the white-armored lizard into the sand, and whimpered.

Stepping out, Xia Huang faced another white-armored lizard, stepped forward, and blasted out with both fists, bang!

Xia Huang did not use the blood drinking, dragon whirl, and Mojiao sword, all the way to the trek, encountered all kinds of demon beasts, more with the body to fight, feel the aura through the meridians, and burst, feel the limit of the body, looking for an opportunity to break through the limit.

Compared with the white-armored lizard, Xia Huang is more like a demon beast, strong, brazen, invincible, killing one by one white-armored lizards roaring wildly, killing in a whimper.

More than a dozen white-armored lizards were killed by Xia Huang's fists and feet, and smashed all around.

"Big brother, it's amazing!"

The little girl clapped her hands.

At this moment, the sand around the little girl suddenly swelled up, and a white-armored lizard actually hid in the sand, swam quickly, jumped up, opened its mouth full of fangs, and bit at the little girl.

Sou!

There was a sound of breaking the air.

Seeing that the white-armored lizard was about to bite the little girl, a spear shot at it, and a spear pierced the white-armored lizard's neck.

With a strong strength, he flew out upside down with the strong body of the white-armored lizard, flew straight out more than ten meters, and nailed the white-armored lizard to the ground with a spear.

Xia Huang turned his head to look.

"Crunch, crunch. ”

A convoy drove up.

More than a dozen warriors riding camels guarded a wooden cart pulled by four strong camels, and the carriage made of sandalwood was thick and beautiful, with exquisite patterns and a faint fragrance.

On the front frame of the car, an old man in a white robe sat cross-legged, with wide sleeves and a big robe, a white beard hanging down his chest, looking like a tall man.

"Tsk, it's really miserable, there are only two little babies left. ”

A man in black, who seemed to be the leader of the warriors, looked at the corpses all around him and grinned.

The spear just now, it was he who projected it.

They seemed to regard Xia Huang as a survivor of this caravan, along with the little girl.

"Where did you come from, and where are you going?"

A beautiful white palm lifted the curtain, revealing an elegant and beautiful face, looked at Xia Huang and the little girl, and asked softly and gently.

This is a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, dressed in a moon-white robe, dignified and beautiful, and a maid in green clothes sitting behind her, which reflects her freshness and refinement, like fireworks that do not eat the world.