The shocking sword gang dissipated in the sky, but it triggered a new round of gang wind frenzy, and the fine golden sand hit the people's faces, no less than slashing and axes.

The blood vessels burst out, and Emperor Yunxiao slashed out dozens of sword rays in a row, forcing the three chasing big real people into embarrassment, and also cutting off the arm of one of them.

Fortunately, the formation that this group of people had trapped the White Bone Dao Monarch before was not a big formation, and after Emperor Yunxiao shattered the formation, these Qingxia and the monks of the Immortal Holy Court hurriedly fled out.

In the face of the terrifying power of the Red Glass Tapir, they were all suppressed to the point of vomiting blood.

"Let's go to the north, where there is an enchantment held out by the one-armed Daojun, which is enough for you to heal. ”

After several dark temple black guards bowed their hands, they carried the severely injured and unconscious White Bone Dao Monarch away.

"Bah! Where did you come from, you dare to ruin the big things of the city I sheltered, and give me death!"

The Marquis Daojun of the City of Protection, who was crushed by the Red Glazed Tapir, was stunned, and Emperor Yunxiao shattered the formation and let go of the White Bone Daojun and his party, and their hard work on this trip was all in vain.

"Hehehe, this fellow Daoist, I don't like to hear this sentence. My Sect Young Sect Leader Sect rescues the elders of this sect, what's wrong?"

The Hidden Sword Dao Monarch let out a long roar, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he bluntly said in front of him that he wanted to take Emperor Yunxiao's life, which did not put him in his eyes at all.

The Dao Monarch in the sword made a move, the long sword danced, and a sonorous golden sound sounded between heaven and earth, and the faces of the monks of the City of Shelter who were in turn suppressed by the Red Glass Tapir changed drastically.

After all the calculations, they didn't expect that the White Bone Daojun and the others who were lucky enough to take that thing would be Qingxia's people.

Although the place they were sheltering was isolated from the world and had almost no contact with the outside world, it was naturally impossible for the Qingxia Ancient Sect and the Immortal Holy Court to hide from them if they made such a big move.

The Supreme came in person, the Ten Dao Monarchs entered the Jedi, and hundreds of monks above the Purple Mansion searched the eight directions, which had already alarmed those forces that had been dormant for tens of thousands of years in the Sandstorm Black Sea.

The coercion on the body of the Tibetan Sword Dao Monarch poured out, causing the feudal Dao Monarch's face to change greatly.

He was already trying his best to resist the counterattack of the Red Glared Tapir, if the Hidden Sword Dao Monarch really made a move, even if he was immortal, but the more than ten elite real people under his hands would definitely be finished.

"Don't deceive people too much, Qingxia's old puppet has taken a heavy treasure in the city under my protection, is it possible that he will take advantage of the danger of others now?"

The feudal marquis Daojun held a giant war knife in both hands, and directly split the whip tail of the red glazed tapir with a reflexive knife, not caring about the tiger's mouth and bleeding, and threw several big real people out of the battle circle with one dodge.

"Wait a few and go!"

He was annoyed in his heart, in order to pursue the White Bone Daojun and others, they had successively lost a number of strong people, thinking that they could suppress and recover the White Bone Daojun and others, but they encountered the Red Glared Tapir, this luck was simply heavenly.

Finally trapped this group of thieves with a formation, who would have expected to kill a trip to bite the gold halfway, and a kendo Taoist of Qingxia made a move, which directly forced him to be embarrassed.

"Heavy treasure?"

The Tibetan Sword Daojun frowned, what could be called a heavy treasure by a feudal Daojun was naturally a treasure of no value, but when he thought of the tragic situation of the White Bone Daojun and others, he became tough again.

"So what? Hurt my Qingxia Dao Monarch like this, and almost wiped out a divine general of the Immortal Holy Court, so provocative, could it be that the Holy Court respected by all races is regarded as an ornament?"

As soon as the Tibetan Sword Dao Monarch's voice fell, the long sword in his hand rose against the wind, turning into a light saber with a simple shape and engraved with Xuanao Dao runes on it.

The Golden Jiao Sword, the best Dao Jun magic weapon, is about three zhang long, four fingers wide, two thin blood grooves on the narrow sharp edge extend to the tip of the sword, and the two churning Jin Jiao are imprinted on the sword body, releasing a deafening roar.

The Sealed Daojun of the Sheltered City's gaze condensed, and he saw the terrifyingness of this long sword, it was definitely a divine weapon that could cut through the void and make quasi-forbidden desolate beasts such as the Red Glass Tapir extremely fearful.

Bang!

A violent tremor exploded, and the Red Glass Tapir shattered the formation with all its might, and its scarlet eyes mixed with monstrous anger stared at the feudal Daojun of the City of Protection.

"Evil obstacles, what to see, hurry up, or the deputy city lord of the city of my protection will come to clean you up later. ”

Glaring viciously at the Red Glaring Tapir who had completely broken free from the formation, although this Fenghou Daojun was angry, he was unwilling to make a move with this evil beast, what he needed to face at the moment was the Hidden Sword Daojun.

As if sensing the madness in the eyes of the Red Glass Tapir, the Fenghou Daojun was unwilling to break a chain around his neck and threw it out directly.

I only heard a blast in the sky, and the chain turned into a huge black light spear, which penetrated the dome directly with a bang, and blasted out a large hole in the hard shell of the red glazed tapir.

But that's all, after the chain sent out this blow, the divine power was gone, and it quietly shattered to the ground.

"Roar!"

The Red Glazed Tapir let out a howl of pain, the evil aura in its eyes was covered by fear, and it stared deeply at the Hou Daojun, and when he turned his head, he fled in panic towards the depths of the sandstorm Black Sea.

"Supreme means?"

The Tibetan Sword Dao Jun recognized at a glance that the chain was the medium through which the Supreme Powerful sealed the divine power.

However, although he was angry, it was impossible for him to fall into the majesty of the Qingxia Ancient Sect.

"Hand over the heavy treasure, this seat can not pursue the recklessness of that old thing, otherwise, even if it is the Qingxia Ancient Sect, in this great desert, it is a dragon and a tiger has to lie down. ”

In response to him was the sword of the Hidden Sword Dao King.

The blood-colored sword and the blue-gold long sword intersected in mid-air, and the two superb magic weapon-level divine weapons stirred up endless brilliant brilliance, instantly crushing the sand surface for nearly a hundred zhang.

The two exchanged fires with a clanging sound, during which sparks splashed in all directions, shattering the black clouds in the sky, and shaking the void hunting.

A fierce look flashed in the deep eyes of the Hidden Sword Daojun, and he raised his head and spewed out a mouthful of blood full of sharp gold, and the blood seemed to be conscious, and flew directly towards the golden Jiao swimming in the long sword.

The blue-gold long sword suddenly gained the essence blood of the Dao Monarch, and suddenly swelled out a hundred zhang sword rays, and the murderous aura contained in it was almost about to poke out a big hole in the sky.

"The Great Five Elements Sharp Gold Slash!"

The green tendons on the neck of the Tibetan Sword Dao Jun jumped suddenly, and he roared wildly, and the sound exploded, shaking the wind and sand within a hundred zhang of the surroundings, and forcing the black wind around him to retreat.

Facing the feudal Daojun of the sheltered place, the Tibetan Sword Daojun is his own magic killing move, this sword has killed a real Yaoguang Daojun.

"Kill! Bloody Dragon!"

The other party is not easy to get along with, the war knife in his hand slashed obliquely, and the blood-colored knife directly turned into a fierce dragon, as huge as a mountain, and several sand slopes on the ground collapsed on the spot.

(End of chapter)