Poisonous Desert. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wang Lian wore a sword, and his body faced the wind and sand blowing in his face, and slowly advanced.

After a long time, he raised his head slightly, and in his field of vision, huge stone islands suspended in the void filled his eyes, like a broken floating continent, leaving traces of his years scattered.

"Nantian Treasure!"

Looking at the huge islands suspended in the void, Wang Lian muttered to himself.

The treasures of the Southern Heavens are on those suspended stone islands.

These stone islands seem to be chaotic, but if someone looks down from a height of 10,000 meters, they will find that their arrangement is very regular, the formation of the treasure of the South Heaven is composed of these islands, only by using a reasonable way to crack this formation, so that the position of the dozens of islands suspended in the void changes, forming a formation similar to the gravitational array, in order to deter the South Heaven Capital City that has been buried deep in the ground from the ground and reappear.

It must be known that there are many warriors from all over the rivers and lakes wandering in the desert, trying to find out where the lost capital of the Southern Heavenly Kingdom is located, and excavate many treasures in this thousand-year-old empire.

This was also the reason why he had to wait until he had a peerless cultivation before opening the Southern Heaven Treasure.

A ......

There are many traps and magic weapons in the Imperial Capital of the Southern Heavenly Kingdom of the Millennium Empire, and there is no peerless cultivation to rush into them, which can be described as nine deaths.

The second ......

Peerless cultivation can be in the battle for the treasures of the Southern Heavens, dominate one side, and keep the many treasures he has obtained, otherwise, even if he can safely avoid many magic weapons and traps, and keep all the supreme treasures for himself, he will inevitably become the soul of those who hear the movement and follow the people under the sword.

"Huh!?"

Wang Lian walked forward in the desert for a moment, and suddenly found three figures sneakily following him, looking like they were plotting against him.

"In the desert, the yellow sand is full of sky, there is no law, it can be described as chaos, there are countless large and small forces entrenched in this desert, such as the yellow sand group, the wind and sand group, the free faction, the red dragon village, etc., in addition to the black gun, bone face and other minority races, these races, some of the good ones are the human inhabitants of the empire, and some of the bad ones are a group of uncivilized bandits. ”

Wang Lian glanced at it, but didn't bother to pay attention to it.

These races can be called the hegemon in the desert, but in fact, in terms of scale, they are not as good as a large sect, even if the strongest among them can have the cultivation of Qi Xing Zhoutian, it is not bad, most of them are some small characters of the true qi level, and even the inner qi level, with Wang Lian's current cultivation as the vision, he does not care about it.

Wang Lian didn't bother to pay attention to those miscellaneous fish, but it didn't mean that those people were willing to let him go, his twenty-year-old face looked too deterrent.

In less than a moment, there were more and more people around Wang Lian, and as he swept away, there were no less than twenty people.

And among these twenty people, there are only three True Qi Rank people.

Seeing that there were many people around them, these two dozen people suddenly had confidence and quickly surrounded them.

Wang Lian didn't bother to waste time with them, he didn't use the Kunlun Divine Sword, the Wind and Thunder Sword was directly unsheathed, and a dazzling sword qi carried peerless true power, swept away, forming a terrifying match, blatantly splitting the desert in front of him, cutting out a ditch more than thirty meters long.

Yellow sand rolling.

Seeing such a terrifying sword, the more than 20 people who had planned to rush forward to surround and kill suddenly seemed to be frightened, stunned for a moment, and soon dispersed in a hurry, took their lives and fled, and disappeared without a trace.

Wang Lian didn't talk nonsense and continued to hurry.

Even though he could vaguely see the islands suspended in the void, that didn't mean he was any closer to the area.

Everyone knows the truth of running a dead horse in Wangshan.

Wang Lian walked less than ten miles again, and the mutation reappeared, and a slight sound of fighting came from far and near.

In less than a moment, I saw a group of more than ten people, pursued by more than 300 bandits, fighting and retreating, and among these more than ten people, at least half of them were injured, if it weren't for the fact that they all at least had true qi cultivation, the first four of them had reached the realm of Xiao Zhou Tian and Big Zhou Tian, I am afraid that they had been completely besieged and killed by this gang of bandits.

Looking at those bandits, and then at the group of people in front of him, Wang Lian's mind turned slightly, and he already understood the reason why the more than twenty people wanted to attack him just now.

This is because they don't want to let themselves meet this group of people, so as not to have any surprises in their ambush plan.

"This gang of bandits...... It's not easy. ”

Wang Lian stood on the sand dune and looked at a middle-aged man led by the gang of bandits.

This middle-aged man is enough to have the cultivation of Xingchen Zhou Tian, and his swordsmanship is quite orderly, at least the superior swordsmanship of the consummation level, which is definitely not something that ordinary bandits can have.

In addition to this middle-aged man, there are still four people, whose swordsmanship routines are similar to him, and their cultivation is only one or two small realms lower than him.

It was precisely because of the existence of these four people that even if the more than ten people had true qi cultivation, and there were three Little Zhou Tian and a Great Zhou Heaven Realm powerhouse leading the team, they were still suppressed by them and could not breathe.

Just when Wang Lian was looking at the group of bandits, a girl among the more than ten people who was chased and killed seemed to have discovered something, and hurriedly shouted: "Kunlun sent Senior Brother Wang Lian, and asked Senior Brother Wang Lian to take a righteous step and help me and others, we are grateful to the Hongmen." ”

"Hongmen?"

Wang Lian glanced at the more than ten people.

Although these more than ten people did not wear the clothes of Hongmen disciples, he really knew the girl who asked for help just now.

It was Li Muxue, who had brought Wang Lian a lot of trouble because of the matter of Ling Xuan and Xuantian Sword before.

Seeing Li Muxue, Wang Lian frowned, he didn't have a good impression of her, but Hongmen's spirit of repaying grievances with virtue made Wang Lian have some respect, although there were black sheep such as Hong Xu, but now that Hongmen's disciples are in trouble, he can't stand idly by.

At that moment, his body was in a vertical shape, and the light body technique of the second realm made him like a white horse passing through a gap, quickly rushing down from the sand dune, and in the blink of an eye, he crossed the distance of hundreds of meters between the two.

"Damn, Wang Lian! It's really Kunlun Wang Lian! Let's withdraw!"

The bandits who were mixed in the desert didn't know Wang Lian's name, but the middle-aged man led by him was like thunder about Wang Lian's name, and when he saw him rushing down, he immediately didn't care about continuing to encircle and kill Li Muxue and other Hongmen disciples, and quickly withdrew and flew back.

Wang Lian glanced at these bandits, and showed no mercy.

Previously, he used a sword to deter these bandits and expel them, but he was too lazy to attack them, but now that he hit him, with their evil behavior of intercepting and killing the merchants, Wang Lian directly stimulated his true power, and slashed out with a sword, and suddenly, the dazzling sword light was stunning again, and the nine bandits were directly pierced by the sword qi in a straight line, and they died on the spot.

After receiving the order to retreat, some unwilling bandits saw Wang Lian's murderous performance, and they screamed in fright one by one, and fled in all directions.

Wang Lian's body was vertical and horizontal, the sword qi was stimulated, and within a hundred meters, it almost turned into a dead domain, and more than 300 bandits were directly killed in a short range of 100 meters, in less than three breaths.

This is still Wang Lian's main target on the middle-aged man led by him, otherwise the casualties will definitely become more serious.

Such a bloody scene, everyone in Hongmen was dumbfounded, even if some of the disciples who were injured by these bandits before showed unbearable expressions, Li Muxue even wanted to persuade Wang Lian to kill less.

However, Wang Lian turned a blind eye to this, and with the sword light, the middle-aged man led by him screamed miserably, his thigh was pierced by the sword qi, and he fell down screaming.

"Stop, stop, Wang Lian Shaoxia, please stop, listen to me, this matter is just a personal grudge between us and Hongmen, Wang Lian Shaoxia, as a Kunlun Chinese, shouldn't help us take revenge together, how can he stand in Hongmen's position to save Hongmen's disciples?"

The middle-aged man shouted.

"Your identity. ”

Wang Lian said indifferently.

"I'm just a nobody! Wang Lian Shaoxia shouldn't know it, look at those four people, look at that woman!"

The middle-aged man suddenly pointed at a Hongmen disciple who was a female cultivator of Zhou Tian: "That woman is Qin Yijue who destroyed your Kunlun inheritance back then! We came here to kill her and avenge my brothers and sisters who died at his hands!"

"Qin Yijue?"

Wang Lian's gaze looked towards the woman the middle-aged man was referring to, and what appeared in front of him was a slender and slender woman with shoulder-length hair, who looked a little cold.

Compared with Qin Yijue, who was rampant in the world at the beginning, she was not as ruthless as the demon, like the flower of the netherworld, at this time she was wearing a milky white Hongmen disciple costume, but it seemed to have a quiet and elegant beauty, although her face looked a little cold, but because of the characteristics of the Heavenly Clan, at this time, when anyone saw her at first glance, they would no longer associate her with the original cold and ruthless Qin Yijue.

Sensing Wang Lian's gaze, Li Muxue also suddenly thought of the bad relationship between his senior sister Qin Xiyan's predecessor, Qin Yijue, and the Kunlun faction, and suddenly his face changed, and he hurriedly turned sideways in front of Qin Xiyan.

But......

Wang Lian glanced at it and did not speak.

Although Qin Yijue's life is worthy of sympathy, it is a fact that the fall of the Kunlun faction was directed by her, and she needs to pay the price for what she has done, but because of the face of the Hongmen master, Wang Lian is not good at saying anything, and can only judge her right and wrong from her future good and evil performance.

If she can comprehend the mystery of Hongmen, repay grievances with virtue, and make up for her merits, Wang Lian can give her opportunities and time.

If she cannot accept the hostility and resentment of the world against her, she will have evil thoughts in her heart......

The fact that the Hongmen Sect Master can keep her now does not mean that he will have this ability in the future.

"Tell me your name and identity!"

Wang Lian's gaze returned to the middle-aged man: "I don't want to say the same thing a third time. (To be continued.) )