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

He is also an iron guard, ?an ?e?n ?en'org And at this moment, he is not lacking in blood!

The guards standing at the gate of the guard camp looked at each other, their hearts were full of blood, and they jumped off their mounts and rushed into the snowfield.

Fierce leopards are brutes and are scared when faced with powerful beasts, but they don't!

At such a moment, what they want to protect is the glory of being an iron guard!

Everything happened in an instant, and the two Kunyu Sect elders flew across the snowfield at high speed, followed by more than a hundred heavily armored guards wearing heavy armor and struggling to move forward.

Behind this group of iron guards, more than a thousand fierce leopards stood there hunkered down on the snowfield. And behind the group of fierce leopards, the heavily armored iron guards who rushed out of the guard camp rushed desperately in the direction of the mountain peak.

On the top of the mountain, the tall one-armed man looked at the people of the Kunyu Sect who were frantically rushing towards the army of desolate beasts, his eyes flickered slightly, and he said softly: "This momentum has a bit of the charm of the guards under her command back then. It's a pity that the strength is much weaker in comparison!"

"Uncle Luo, what are you talking about?" Zhao Min said in surprise.

Luo Gang smiled lonely and shook his head slightly: "It's nothing." Zhao Min, I'll leave it to you!"

"Hmm!" Zhao Min put the leaf flute to his lips and blew it gently.

The melodious sound of the flute sounded softly, and it seemed that it would be blown away by the wind and snow at any time, but it clearly reached the ears of every wild beast. The army of desolate demons that were charging at high speed suddenly separated, and the speed of more than a dozen martial artist-level desolate beasts remained unchanged, but the other more than 1,000 desolate beasts were instantly divided into two parts with a comparable number and galloped diagonally to both sides.

Shen Yao and Hou Wen swept across the snowfield like lightning, leaving no footprints, and rushed towards the army of desolate beasts. More than a dozen martial artist-level desolate beasts roared in unison, colliding heavily with the figures of the two. In an instant, the figures of the two of them were submerged in the herd of beasts, and they were frantically attacked by more than a dozen martial artist-level desolate beasts. The army of desolate beasts on both sides roared by, rushing towards the heavily armored guards who were trudging through the snow like iron pincers.

The dull crashing sound kept ringing, and white fluctuations flashed from time to time. A moment later, the two elders of the Kunyu Sect collapsed from exhaustion and were torn into a pile of flesh, while the martial artist-level desolate beasts did not die, only a few were slightly injured.

Shen Yao and Hou Wen didn't understand until they died, why these martial artist-level desolate beasts were able to cooperate with each other, and they cooperated so perfectly! Although they were first-level martial artists, they were all holding Dao Pattern Road suits in their hands, and the two of them actually died without killing a single desolate beast, which made it really unimaginable for them.

After the martial arts level desolate beasts surrounded and killed the two martial artists, they suddenly accelerated and continued to rush downward, quickly passing the desolate beast armies on both sides, and they had already reached the snowfield.

"Kill!" Centurion Wei Gang roared angrily, raised the heavy sword in his hand high, and slashed down fiercely towards the front!

A hint of mockery appeared in the eyes of the golden-eyed white tiger in front of him, and he slammed into it.

Wei Gang's heavy sword fell on Snow Tiger's body, and it couldn't hurt Snow Tiger at all, Snow Tiger's huge body hit his body, Wei Gang screamed, and his body flew backwards like a cannonball, and the heavy armor was deeply dented, and blood sprayed wildly in the air, and he fell down heavily.

More than a dozen martial artist-level desolate beasts slammed into it like a mountain, and the riders of the Fierce Leopard Team who were blocking the front were all knocked away, and after these monsters rushed through, there was a whole team of 100 people, and there were only more than ten iron guards standing.

The martial artist-level desolate beasts didn't pay any attention to the remaining iron guards at all, but rushed towards the blood-colored ocean at high speed. These more than 1,000 fierce leopards are their primary target.

The desolate beasts rushing over on both sides were like iron pincers, slapping the remaining heavily armored guards down one by one in the snowfield, and directly trampled on them one after another. The heavily armored guards without mounts were no match for them, and after the beast rushed through, no one on the ground could stand up.

Meng Tiankuo saw that Pao Ze died so easily, his eyes immediately turned red, and he roared and stepped on the deep snow and rushed forward. Behind him, the hundreds of Leopard Team riders roared angrily, and followed Meng Tiankuo to pounce angrily.

However, before they arrived, the beasts had already rushed into the panther!

The claws of the martial arts level desolate beasts flew one after another, and one by one the fierce leopards fell to the ground with a roar, and the blood instantly stained a large area of snowfield. The large group of desolate beasts that followed quickly dispersed, surrounded all the fierce leopards inside, and then attacked frantically.

Seeing this scene, Meng Tiankuo was also stunned. Is this still a desolate beast? How can desolate beasts cooperate with each other like this?

At this time, his gaze fell to the top of the snow peak, and he saw the two figures in the wind and snow, and the sound of the leaf flute became clear in his ears instantly.

"These desolate beasts are actually manipulated by people!"

"What kind of person is that, who can manipulate the beast!"

The guards behind him also stopped one after another when they saw that the centurion had stopped.

Looking at the figure on the distant mountain, Meng Tiankuo's heart became cold, and he finally calmed down at this time.

Such a death has no meaning at all. Today's events are too weird, and we need to report to the sect as soon as possible!

"Unload your armor, abandon your sword, flee, and let Lao Tzu escape!" Meng Tiankuo waved his heavy sword and shouted loudly.

"!!!!!" The enthusiastic guards were all stunned.

"Fuck, what are you doing, hurry up!" Meng Tiankuo roared, "There must be a ghost in this matter, someone must be alive to report to the sect! Brothers, run away, one can escape! No matter who is alive, you must report this matter, let the sect find out where those two guys came from!"

Everyone's eyes looked in the direction of Meng Tiankuo's heavy sword, and they also saw the two people on the peak, and their hearts were cold.

As a strong person, the reaction is extremely fast. At this time, they also understood that this strange herd of beasts was manipulated by humans.

"Hurry up, mother, stand here and wait for death!" Meng Tiankuo roared sharply, "Unload your armor, abandon your sword, and escape!

Everyone finally came to their senses, threw away their heavy swords one by one, took off their heavy armor, and ran separately in all directions. Without the armor, the speed of the strong will naturally become extremely fast.

But by this time it was too late!

The leopards on the snowy plains have been slaughtered, and the ground is littered with the corpses of the leopards. The powerful martial arts level desolate beasts scattered, chasing the fleeing Leopard riders.

The strongest of these iron guards is only the strength of the seventh layer of the warrior, and the weakest is the fourth layer of the martial artist, how can the speed of escaping on this snow field be compared with the speed of the martial arts level desolate beasts? The desolate beasts of the martial artist level rushed on the snow field like lightning, and one by one the iron guards fell to the ground screaming miserably.

The martial arts level desolate beasts cooperated with each other extremely skillfully, and none of the iron guards could escape at all.

Meng Tiankuo didn't run away, he stood there and brandished his heavy sword to fend off the beast, but the beast swept directly from the surroundings, killing all his robes, and finally surrounded him.

Looking at the huge heads stained with blood, Meng Tiankuo roared in despair and stabbed forward with his sword!

The huge golden-eyed white tiger had a sarcastic smile in its eyes, and the long whip-like tiger tail swept over like lightning, directly sweeping Meng Tiankuo's heavy sword in two, and slammed it heavily on his heavy armor.

The sturdy Dao pattern armor was like a piece of paper under the tiger's tail, and Meng Tiankuo roared miserably, and his body broke into two pieces and fell to the ground.

On the mountain peak in the distance, Luo Gang looked at the riders of the Fierce Leopard Team who were wiped out in an instant, and shook his head slightly: "Compared to her guards heavy horses, these guys are not lacking in courage, but they are too weak, too weak!"

"She's gone, such a powerful Leopard Team will never appear again!"

On the snowy slope, Chu Fang was covered in blood, staring at the golden orangutan opposite, his eyes full of despair.

Although he was a second-level martial artist, he didn't have the slightest power to fight back in front of this powerful desolate beast of the Megatron South Mountain Range.

Just kidding, the kings of the several desolate beast forces in the depths of the Tiannan Mountain Range, the Heavenly Sword Sect and the White Light Sect have always been extremely fearful, and they don't dare to confront them at all. This guy in front of him is one of them, even the Supreme Elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect is not the opponent of this guy, he Chu Fang is just a second-layer martial artist, how can he defeat this guy who is so powerful that he is perverted?

"Roar!"

The golden orangutan bared its teeth, looked up to the sky and roared, and beat its chest happily.

"I lost, begging my predecessors to spare my life. Chu Fang threw down the short sword and bowed his head respectfully.

Powerful desolate beasts have spirituality, and martial artist-level desolate beasts can understand human speech, Chu Fang knows that what he says, the other party will definitely be able to understand it.

The golden orangutan obviously understood Chu Fang's words, grinned disdainfully, and let out another roar!

"Senior, what you have to deal with is Kun Yu Sect, I am a person from the Heavenly Sword Sect, and I have nothing to do with Kun Yu Sect. My Heavenly Sword Sect's Supreme Elder still had some friendship with you back then, and this time I really have no intention of offending the majesty of my predecessors, please spare my life. Chu Fang said respectfully.

There was a hint of thought in the golden orangutan's eyes, as if he was remembering something.

Chu Fang waited nervously, waiting for the golden retriever orangutan to recall the events of the year. Now his life and death are completely between the other party's thoughts, and he doesn't dare to move at all when he stands there.

Regarding the relationship between Elder Taishang and one of the kings in the depths of the Tiannan Mountain Range, Chu Fang had only heard of it. It is said that at the beginning, several desolate beast forces in the depths of the Tiannan Mountain Range competed for territory, and the Tianjian Gate and the White Light Gate were close to the Tiannan Mountain Range, and they were also involved, and the Supreme Elder of the Tianjian Gate once helped this golden orangutan, but that was at least more than a hundred years ago.

The friendship of more than a hundred years ago, whether this golden orangutan can remember it, Chu Fang is not sure at all. But now he has no choice but to wait for the other party's verdict.

After a while, the golden orangutan seemed to have remembered something, and looked at the Heavenly Sword Gate emblem on Chu Fang's chest, and his gaze was no longer so sharp.

"Senior, do you remember?" Chu Fang's face showed a hint of joy.

The golden orangutan nodded slightly, a look of hesitation in his eyes.

At this moment, the melodious sound of the leaf flute sounded softly, and drifted through the wind and snow to the ears of the golden orangutan.

The golden orangutan's body shook, looked back at the top of the snow peak, and let out a low roar, as if to explain something.

Chu Fang's eyes were like lightning and he looked at the two people on the peak, and a trace of anger appeared in his eyes. At this time, he had already understood that these wild beasts were driven by these two people.

This time, Kun Yuzong purchased the set from the Heavenly Sword Sect, which was a matter under his jurisdiction. The sect master of the Kunyu Sect, the little girl who was nominally his niece and granddaughter, went to the Heavenly Sword Gate in person in order to keep the price down, and spent a few days there, during which something happened that made him unforgettable. The little girl's charming thighs that can clamp a man to death also make Lao Chu Fang want to stop.

He followed the people of Kun Yu Sect to Kun Yu Sect, nominally to help the strong man of Kun Yu Sect escort suit, but the actual purpose was naturally to see the little girl again and taste the ** taste again. It was originally such a beautiful thing, but I didn't expect to meet these two guys who were favored: the hot prince chased after him. If you die here, you will be too wronged!

"Rhubarb, kill him!" The girl's crisp voice sounded, although it was not too big, but it easily penetrated the wind and snow and floated to Chu Fang's ears.

The golden orangutan's face showed an anxious look on his face, and he watched and roared.

"Senior, you must have been controlled by these two guys with evil spells, I'll help you kill them now, and you'll be free!" Chu Fang said hatefully, and his body flashed and flew towards the peak.

A yellow shadow flashed in front of him, and a huge and matchless palm slapped it heavily. Chu Fang screamed miserably, was slapped heavily in the deep snow, and spewed out a mouthful of blood arrows with a wow!

"Senior, I want to help you!" Chu Fang shouted again and again.

The golden orangutan's eyes were full of rage, and he roared and strode over, raised his big foot and stepped on Chu Fang fiercely. There was no trace of hesitation in its eyes, and it was obvious that Chu Fang's actions just now were also against its taboo.

The huge soles of his feet stepped on Chu Fang's body fiercely, and there was a chaotic click, Chu Fang screamed, and almost all the bones in his body were trampled off, and even the spine pillar was broken into several pieces!

Although this kick didn't use all his strength, Chu Fang had already become a wasted man! No one could heal such an injury, even if he escaped with his life, he was no longer a powerful martial artist.

Chu Fang's liver was broken, and his eyes were full of angry flames. He didn't die at this time, but he was completely wasted by the golden orangutan. This is for a martial artist, losing all his strength, but it is more uncomfortable than killing him!

After stepping on it, the golden orangutan obviously had no intention of stopping, and his eyes flashed with a violent cold, and he stepped on it fiercely. (To be continued.) )