The twilight is dark and the snow is flying. Ranwen ??? The mountains in the distance were already white, and there was already a thick snow on the ground outside the guard camp.

The leopard is not as tall as the iron-backed horse, and if the snow is thicker, its speed on the snow will be greatly affected.

Meng Tiankuo, the centurion of the Fierce Leopards, was not worried about this at all, standing outside the gate of the guard camp, leisurely looking at the snow-capped peaks in the distance.

It doesn't matter if the snow is bigger, anyway, his 100 Fierce Leopards team is just a decoration here, and he never has a chance to fight.

On the top of the snow peak in the distance, there was a cave that shone with light, and that was the entrance to the ancient tunnel controlled by the Kunyu Sect that connected the north and south of the Tiannan Mountain Range, and it was also the place where Meng Tiankuo needed to be monitored.

However, even though it was surveillance, the Leopards' guard camp did not dare to approach the tunnel at all, and the Leopards did not dare to ask anyone entering and leaving the tunnel.

Kunyu Sect is just the weakest sect on the continent, and most of the people who travel to and from the north and south of the Tiannan Mountain Range are strong, and no one knows what kind of power is behind it. The big forces on the continent are something that the small Kunyu Sect can't offend, so they don't dare to interfere with the strong entering and leaving the ancient tunnel Kunyu Sect at all.

The significance of Meng Tiankuo's hundred-man team stationed here is only symbolic, indicating that this is the territory of Kunyuzong, and that's it.

Meng Tiankuo gently patted the fierce leopard under the seat, and was about to walk back to the guard camp, when in the direction of the ancient passage in the distance, there was a sudden sound of tiger roaring!

A tall fierce leopard slowly walked out of the tunnel in a neat line, like a blood-colored river flowing in the snow, slowly coming in the direction of the guard camp.

"So many fierce leopards!" Meng Tiankuo was also taken aback.

As a powerhouse of the seventh layer of martial arts, his eyesight is not bad, and he can see that on the bodies of three of the fierce leopards, there is an old man standing in each of them. The two old men on both sides had the mountain peak emblem of Kun Yuzong on their clothes, and the old man in the middle had a long knife on his chest emblem, which was the emblem of the Heavenly Sword Gate.

Most of the leopards did not have iron guards on their backs, and at the end of the procession there were more than 100 iron guards riding fierce leopards.

Meng Tiankuo also recognized it, and these iron guards behind him were sent by the sect a month ago to escort their belongings to the robes of the Heavenly Sword Sect. And what they brought back this time should be the fierce leopard purchased by the sect.

The two old men standing on the back of the tiger should be the two elders of the sect, but Meng Tiankuo didn't know them. He was just a small centurion, so naturally he was not qualified to know a powerful martial artist.

And the old man standing in the middle should undoubtedly be a member of the Heavenly Sword Sect, a sect vassal of the Kunyu Sect.

The torrent of fierce leopards slowly walked out of the tunnel and walked along the avenue in the direction of the guard. The guard camp is next to the avenue, and it is the only way to return to the mountain gate of Zongmen. Meng Tiankuo's face showed a respectful look, and he stood in the snow and slowly looked at the more than a thousand fierce leopards approaching.

More than a thousand fierce leopards walked slowly, and the ground trembled violently, which had already alarmed the other iron guards in the guard camp. One by one, the guards walked outside the gate, looking at the torrent of fierce leopards flowing slowly like a tide, and their faces showed excitement.

"So many leopards!"

"It seems that the expansion of the sect this time will be quite smooth! There are so many fierce leopards, enough to suit a team and a half!"

"It's long overdue to expand the army! It's not like there are no strong people in our Kunyu Sect's territory!"

"Damn, now we finally don't have to be suppressed by Qixia Tiewei in terms of numbers!"

"yes, haha!"

From the ancient tunnel to the guard camp for several miles, the iron guards stood outside the guard camp and talked excitedly, watching the more than a thousand fierce leopards get closer and closer.

The three old men standing on the back of the tiger didn't glance at them at all, and the two powerhouses of the Kunyu Sect said something to the old man of the Heavenly Sword Sect respectfully, and the old man who dominated the Sword Gate stood with his hands in his hands, looking arrogant.

Suddenly! On the snowy peaks in the distance, a low roar sounded, spreading throughout the snowfield.

When the more than 1,000 fierce leopards who were slowly marching heard this roar, their bodies trembled, and the formation instantly became chaotic. The last hundred or so leopard riders couldn't control the leopards under their seats, and several of them were even lifted off their mounts.

"What's that!"

The eyes of the three old men all saw the top of the snowy peak, where a huge white tiger stood on the top of the peak, looking down majestically at the snowfield below.

The white tiger has a body of five feet, no miscellaneous hair on the whole body, and a pair of eyes are dark gold, which looks extremely beautiful standing in the wind and snow.

"Golden Pupil White Tiger!" Kunyu Sect Elder Shen Yao exclaimed, "Martial Master-level Desolate Beast!, how could this guy appear here!"

Martial artist-level desolate beasts are not uncommon in the Tiannan Mountain Range, but they are all found in the heart of the mountain range. And this is the edge of the Tiannan Mountain Range, how can there be a martial artist-level desolate beast Golden Pupil White Tiger in this place?

"It's just a golden-eyed white tiger, Elder Shen, don't make such a fuss!" The old man of the Sword Gate that day glanced at Shen Yao with disdain, and snorted coldly, "Could it be that Elder Shen is even afraid of such a desolate beast?"

Shen Yao smiled awkwardly and secretly scolded himself for making a fuss. The desolate beast didn't have a Dao pattern suit, so he naturally didn't have to be afraid of this golden-eyed white tiger.

Hou Wen, another Kunyu Sect elder, shook his head and said, "A golden-eyed white tiger is nothing, but it's extremely strange to appear here. Senior Chu Fang, there must be something strange about this matter!"

"What's weird! Since you're here, kill it!" "Heavenly Sword Sect Elder Chu Fang snorted coldly, "When the old man was young, he also practiced in this Tiannan Mountain Range, hunting desolate beasts to get blood and earn money. I haven't done such a thing for many years, and it just so happened that this time I killed this big worm and made a small fortune. ”

After speaking, Chu Fang jumped off the tiger's back and flew towards the snow peak in the distance.

Everyone in the Kunyu Sect stopped, waiting to see how the elders of the Heavenly Sword Sect displayed their might.

The giant tiger stood on the top of the mountain, his golden eyes were as cold as electricity, and he looked coldly at Chu Fang who was rushing at high speed. A short sword appeared in Chu Fang's hand, recalling the days when he was young, a smile appeared on his face, and he rushed towards the peak at high speed.

"Roar!"

Another roar sounded, and next to the golden-eyed white tiger, a huge figure appeared again!

It was a huge black bear, with a cold glint in its small eyes, and it looked down coldly at Chu Fang who rushed up.

"Damn!" Chu Fang's face changed slightly, and he paused stiffly.

"Earth Bear! How did this monster get here!"

Chu Fang looked at the black bear's abdomen and found a faint scar. This black bear turned out to be the one I had seen back then!

This scar was left when he was young when he practiced in the Tiannan Mountains, at the beginning he was just a layer of martial arts, and he fought hard with this earth bear, and was almost killed by this earth bear, and finally was directly knocked off the cliff, fortunately the snow under the cliff was very deep to escape his life.

The martial artist-level desolate beast is extremely spiritual, and this black bear obviously recognizes him, and there is also a glint of blood in his eyes.

The desolate beast has a long lifespan, but its cultivation is extremely slow. The strength of the Earth Bear on the opposite side is still the same, and he Chu Fang is already a second-level martial artist. Chu Fang was confident that he could kill the Earth Bear head-on, and with the people of Kun Yuzong behind him, he would inevitably be laughed at if he retreated. Chu Fang clenched his short sword and rushed towards the peak again.

However, another tall figure appeared on the top of the peak, making Chu Fang's face instantly turn snow-white!

It was a huge orangutan, several feet tall and full of disorganized golden retrievers, who appeared on the top of the mountain and roared, punching his chest with all his might.

"Doesn't this monster never leave its lair?

Seeing this golden orangutan, Chu Fang felt like falling into an ice cellar. The area of the Tiannan Mountain Range is huge, and the powerful desolate beasts in it all have spirituality, and they are also divided into several forces. And this orangutan is the king of one of these forces.

This guy alone is not something that he Chu Fang can match. What's more, there were two martial artist-level desolate beasts on both sides! Chu Fang didn't hesitate, turned around and ran towards the bottom of the snow peak.

After the snow peak, there was a sound of leaf flutes. Heavy footsteps sounded like thunder. Chu Fang looked back and couldn't help but tear his eyes!

There were more than a dozen martial artist-level desolate beasts rushing down from the top of the mountain, but a piece of black pressing! There were more than a dozen martial artist-level desolate beasts rushing to the front, and several of them were old acquaintances who had fought back then. And behind these martial artist-level desolate beasts, one after another powerful desolate beasts rushed down the snow peak like a tide, rushing towards the bottom!

Meng Tiankuo stood at the gate of the guard camp, completely stunned! And beside him, the Leopard riders were all standing there, all speechless.

"Run, run!" Elder Shen Yao was the first to react, roared sharply, and then desperately drove away the fierce leopards beside him. The iron guards who walked at the back also desperately urged the fierce leopards under their seats, wanting to stay away from the impact of these wild beasts. However, those fierce leopards stood there as if they had encountered a natural enemy, and their bodies trembled and stood there, not daring to move at all.

The world of desolate beasts is also hierarchical, and weak desolate beasts dare not resist at all when they encounter powerful desolate beasts. What's more, the fierce leopard is not a desolate beast at all, but just has a trace of desolate beast blood. Facing a martial artist-level desolate beast, how could they have the courage to escape?

Hearing the footsteps behind him getting closer and closer, Chu Fang's face showed a trace of anxiety, and he ran desperately to the side.

The melodious sound of the leaf flute sounded, and the huge golden haired orangutan suddenly accelerated and rushed towards Chu Fang, while the remaining wild beasts rushed towards the large group of fierce leopards on the snowy field like a tide.

More than a thousand powerful desolate beasts roared past, and two figures appeared on the peak.

The delicate-looking girl in Tsing Yi sat on the shoulder of a giant ape, holding a small leaf flute in her little hand, and chuckled: "Brother Lin, my performance this time is not bad!"

The one-armed man standing on the mountain rock was in a green shirt and said with a chic smile: "Not bad, not bad! Zhao Min, you have done a good job of commanding so many desolate beasts at the same time." We intercepted and killed this group of fierce leopards this time, which also did Xiao Chen a great favor, and he also had more preparation time to deal with this storm. ”

"It's been a long time since I've seen Senior Brother Luo Chen! It's been more than a year, and I don't know if he's grown taller. Zhao Min pinched the leaf flute and sighed lightly.

"Xiao Chen............ I miss him too!" the one-armed man shook his head slightly.

More than a thousand powerful desolate beasts rushed down from the top of the snow peak and pounced on the fierce leopard on the snow field.

"It's over!"

The two elders, Shen Yao and Hou Wen, glanced at each other, and their faces showed despair.

These leopards carry the hope of the sect, and each leopard means a powerful leopard rider. The sect spent almost all of its resources, and the sect master paid a huge price to get these treasures back. If these fierce leopards are killed here, the blow to the sect can be imagined.

The land south of Tiannan is now surging, and the three forces have their own scheming, and the outbreak of a major war is inevitable. The number of martial artists could not increase quickly, and the heavy cavalry of the Dao Pattern Road armor became a key force in wrestling with each other.

But if there is no mount, what is it called a heavy ride?

Although they are shameless, they are not sloppy. They all have huge families behind them, and the fate of the family is closely related to the fate of the sect. If the Kun Yu Sect falls, the fate of their family can be known without asking.

The riders of the Fierce Leopard Team who walked at the end of the line showed anxious expressions on their faces, and their eyes fell on the two elders.

The fierce leopard sitting down didn't dare to move at all, and they were helpless.

"Old Shen, let's fight!" Hou Wen laughed miserably, "A group of brutes actually dare to bully us, what a damn thing!"

Shen Yao's face was gloomy, and he nodded heavily: "Okay!

They are martial artists, and naturally have the pride of martial artists. In this situation, even if you return to the sect, you will not be able to escape death, so it is better to kill here happily!

"Kill!"

The two elders jumped down from the tiger's back, and a heavy sword appeared in their hands, rushing towards the desolate beasts that were surging like a tide. Life and death are completely out of the way, but there is no fear on the faces of the two, and there is only a surging battle spirit!

The more than 100 Leopard riders at the end of the team instantly boiled with enthusiasm, roaring and slapping the mounts under them, but the Leopards stood motionless.

"Fuck, you, mother, brothers, follow Lao Tzu!" Centurion Wei Gang roared angrily, jumped off the leopard with his heavy sword, and rushed madly towards the direction of the snow peak in the deep snow!

"Fight!"

"Fuck it!"

All the Fierce Leopard riders roared and jumped off the Fierce Leopard, following Wei Gang and killing in the direction of Snow Peak.

The wind and snow are still blowing, the ground is full of snow, and the iron guards in heavy armor are walking extremely hard in the snow, but there is only a surging battle intent burning in their eyes!

At the gate of the guard camp, Meng Tiankuo clenched his heavy sword hard, and his lip had been bitten out of blood.

"Kill!"

Looking at those fearless robes, Meng Tiankuo, the centurion of the Fierce Leopard Team who had never been on the battlefield, roared sharply, jumped off his mount with his heavy sword, and rushed madly into the distance! )