The exiles in the border wastelands are all great evildoers, or they are fierce people who have to escape from their enemies and have to escape to death.

Seeing more and more terrifying desolate beasts coming out of the depths of the border wasteland, the beast tamer had no choice but to choose to return to this universe, after all, once he stayed in the border wilderness and encountered the desolate beast riot, he would die!

After escaping for thousands of miles, the Hidden Sword Daojun and his party had already lost their way, but fortunately, they encountered another team of Qingxia Ancient Sect led by the Flowing Fire Daojun halfway.

Looking at the condition of the Young Palm Sect that was almost seriously injured, the Flowing Fire Dao Monarch instantly exploded.

He had a good relationship with Fanyin Daojun, and before leaving, Fanyin Daojun got rid of him many times and took care of Emperor Yunxiao.

"What the hell is going on, you and the other Dao Monarchs, the thirty or forty monks above the Purple Mansion, are still not able to protect the Young Sect, could it be that there are Supreme Beings interfering?"

In the face of the anger of the Flowing Fire Daojun, the Tibetan Sword Daojun and the others smiled bitterly, they were treating Li Lan Shenjun at that time, and they had no time to clone at all, after all, once they stopped, the other party would definitely fall.

Originally, I thought that the great true person in the place of refuge could not help Emperor Yunxiao, who would have thought that the other party would be the bloodline of the son of the earth dragon, and the special environment of the sandstorm black sea, the other party's cultivation was almost not inferior to the ordinary Dao monarch.

Di Yunxiao and Zhu Changwu are just a little bit of time to fight against each other, and when their healing is completed, the war is over, and Di Yunxiao is seriously injured with a broken arm, which is an ending that no one expected.

A large number of desolate beasts led by the Flamehoof Red Flame Beast appeared, and they had to retreat, otherwise the losses would only be even heavier.

The one-armed Daojun Tie explained what happened with a blushing face, and the face of the Flowing Fire Daojun was cloudy when he heard this, and finally sighed, and his crimson eyebrows turned into Sichuan characters.

"Sure enough, it is a sign of great chaos, and on the way we searched the lair of the Mao Wen clan, we also noticed that there were mysterious forces monitoring our movements.

In addition, the Immortal Holy Court, in addition to the several legions of the Runyu Realm, seemed to have sent a team to wander inside the Sandstorm Black Sea, as if looking for something. ”

What the?

Two sharp sword rays shot out of the black pupils of the Tibetan Sword Dao Monarch, and the already angry face added three points of gloom.

This time, the Immortal Holy Court Saint Venerable issued a decree and asked the twelve first-class Heaven and Earth Great Sects led by the Qingxia Ancient Sect to suppress the rebellion of the Mao Wen Clan, so the control of more than ten Holy Court legions in the Sandstorm Black Sea was in the hands of Qingxia.

According to common sense, the highest official body of the Sandstorm Black Sea should be dominated by Qingxia, and many orders and movements of the Holy Court must be issued after they are handled.

And what happened to this Immortal Holy Court team that suddenly sneaked into the Sandstorm Black Sea?

"Senior Brother Flowing Fire, have you ever seen whose team is the Holy Court?"

"At the slightest contact, those people want to hide their identities, but this seat will not be able to see their feet. Under the Nine Great Saints of the Immortal Holy Court, there are twelve Heavenly Venerable Kings, twenty-four Lord Heavenly Venerables, and those people have sky-blue krakens embroidered on their necklines!"

The Tibetan Sword Daojun and the others were shocked, and said in unison:

"Siren, is it a centaur under the command of King Nagara Tianzun?"

The Twelve Heavenly Venerable Kings are all the overlords of the Gaidai on the side of the Heavenly Majesty, and those who have cultivated to the lowest level also have the combat power of the Seven Tribulation Divine Gang Supreme, and those beings are all high and powerful even in the Immortal Holy Court.

However, the area ruled by the Nagaro Heavenly Venerable King is in the Southern Star Domain, responsible for guarding the Death Styx River in the border wasteland, how can the Nagaro warriors under his command appear in the Sandstorm Black Sea in the Northern Star Domain?

They didn't think that the giant figure in the immortal cultivation world would be kind enough to help them put down the rebellion.

"The turmoil in the Black Sea of sandstorms seems to have attracted a lot of high-ranking big people. There must be secrets in the heart that we don't understand, otherwise with the urine of the Twelve Heavenly Venerable King, we will not easily cross the line. ”

The five fingers of the Tibetan Sword Dao Jun were clenched, and he felt more and more that the turmoil of the Mao Wen clan this time was caused by someone who was in the maze, in order to attract strong people from all directions.

"It's a big trouble, even the personal guards under the command of the Heavenly Venerable King have come, and the situation is faintly out of control. Gather the other teams, if you don't hold a group, maybe the lineup of the Ten Dao Monarchs will be wiped out. ”

The one-armed Daojun and other top great cultivators only felt that their scalps were about to explode, and the Dark Age was coming, and even their old antiques that had not been born for a long time felt a dull pressure.

"That's it, let's take one step at a time, it won't be long before the Blue Sky Supreme Crown will enter the Sandstorm Black Sea, with the Supreme as a backing, even if we encounter a forbidden desolate beast, we can at least evacuate. ”

Tibetan Sword Daojun exhaled a breath of turbid air, looked at the unconscious Emperor Yunxiao, and his hands rattled.

They had already fed Emperor Yunxiao three eighth-order lower grade healing holy pills, but no matter how good the pill was, it couldn't change the reality of Shaozhang's broken arm.

For a body refining cultivator or a sword cultivator, the right hand is definitely an indispensable part, and if he loses his right hand, Emperor Yunxiao's combat power will drop by at least thirty percent.

In the Black Sea, where the threat is full of sandstorms, how long can Emperor Yunxiao in such a state last?

"Send the Yunxiao Doll back to the sect, you can kill a great real person Extreme Realm powerhouse, and it is worthy of the name of Tianjiao and the strongest. In addition, the idea is to inform the sect to search for the Saint Pill that is reborn with a broken arm, regardless of the cost!"

The one-armed Daojun and the others were worried, Emperor Yunxiao had never stepped into the level of the Daojun, and there was no way to regenerate his limbs, and only with the help of some rare pills could he repair the broken arm.

It's just that these pills are too scarce, and the past inventory of Qingxia Ancient Sect has long been depleted due to successive wars.

"Hmm!"

Just as several Dao Monarchs were discussing how to send Emperor Yunxiao back to the Qingxia Ancient Sect, a slight moan sounded.

Emperor Yunxiao opened his pupils suddenly, and the mystical three-color light flashed and disappeared, and he woke up from his coma.

Feeling the empty sleeve of his right hand, the corner of Di Yunxiao's mouth showed a helpless wry smile, this is the fate of underestimating the other party.

The lethality of the dragon teeth of the son of the earth dragon is really amazing, even if the Dao Monarch is strong, if he is caught off guard, he is afraid that he will be severely injured or even killed.

If it weren't for the hole cards left by Fanyin Daojun sealed in his body, I'm afraid he really wouldn't be the opponent of the other party.

"Emperor boy, are you awake, don't worry about breaking your arm, the sect has a way to regenerate your limbs. ”

The Tibetan Sword Dao Monarch looked surprised, he noticed Emperor Yunxiao's slightly bitter smile, thinking that he was worried about the matter of his right arm, so he comforted him.

"Ahh A few senior uncles, the disciples were overwhelmed by a strong momentum, what happened after that?"

Di Yunxiao didn't care about the broken arm, he had several kinds of Saint Pills that could regenerate limbs, and he could open the furnace to refine the pills at any time.

What really made him care was the behemoths he saw at a glance before he fell unconscious, which could stun him who was seriously injured with his momentum alone, but it was not a simple desolate beast.

(End of chapter)