Zhang Daxiang pushed him behind, pulled out the scimitar at his waist, and rushed forward.

Di Yun slowly moved to the front, only to see that the dozen or so people of the entire horse team were all lined up. A hundred feet ahead, a team of horses was rapidly approaching, and judging from the smoke and dust, the opponent was more than fifty people.

Di Yun asked Zhang Daxiang beside him softly: "Brother Zhang, who is here?"

Zhang Daxiang glanced at him nervously: "I don't know, the other party seems to be a horse bandit, but I don't know if it's coming at us." If so, it's bad. ”

Di Yun nodded, horse bandits are a kind of bandits in the wasteland. There are great ghosts and people in the cold wilderness, they are all some extremely vicious bandits, among which there are many masters of martial arts and even martial saints.

Moreover, they came and went in a hurry, and it was extremely difficult to fathom, and if an ordinary caravan encountered horse bandits, it would be tantamount to a catastrophe.

The horse team in front had rushed to the front of the caravan in a matter of moments, and there were about fifty people, all of them wearing black veils on their heads, and their faces could not be seen clearly.

The leader took the lead, and shouted at Meng Fengyuan at the front: "Hand over the things you escorted this time, spare you from dying!"

Meng Fengyuan's face changed, he smiled and arched his hand, and said to the person on the horse in front of him: "This brother, we are the horse team of the Hatu tribe. This batch of goods is going to be sent to the Fairy City, it is something that Her Majesty the Fairy wants, and I hope you will raise your noble hands and be able to ......"

The leader of the horse bandits sneered and interrupted him: "Don't use fairies to scare me, I don't eat this, if it is really something that Her Majesty Fairy wants, will she still let you escort you? Hurry up and hand over Wu Gujing, and I will let you go." ”

Meng Fengyuan's figure suddenly took a few steps back, and his voice became sharp: "You actually know Wu Gujing, you are not horse bandits, who are you?"

The leader of the bandits smiled, and waved the whip in his hand. Dozens of people behind him slowly stepped forward and surrounded the horse team of the Hatu tribe.

Only then did the leader lift the veil. Just as he lifted the veil, Meng Fengyuan in front of him exclaimed, "Heimu, it turned out to be you!"

Kuroki sneered on the horse: "What? I didn't expect it, although your Hatu tribe kept this secret to death, but it was still known to our Yuantuo tribe. How about it, let's talk about a deal, as long as you give me that Wu Gu Crystal, I won't embarrass you. ”

Meng Fengyuan's face gradually calmed down at this moment. He shook his head and said, "If I hadn't seen your face, maybe you'd let us go when you got something." But now that I know who you are, will you still let me go? Joke, today I, Meng Fengyuan, can only fight to the death!"

Di Yun nodded, and secretly said that this Meng Fengyuan was not confused, but he didn't know what this Wu Gu Jing was, and he actually let these two tribes fight to the death.

He just thought of this. I only heard Meng Fengyuan shouting: "Heimu, even if we die, it won't make you feel better." Prepare for war!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Di Yun felt several forces in the horse team around him suddenly burst out. Obviously, they are all people who have hidden their strength before.

Di Yun nodded. The cultivation of these dozen or so people was originally average, but I don't know if they hid their strength, or activated some power with a special secret method, and now the cultivation of these dozen people is at the Martial Venerable level. Although for Diyun. Their cultivation was nothing at all, but for a desolate tribe, it was already quite remarkable.

Kuroki saw the movements of these people in front of him. His face changed slightly, and he sneered and said, "Meng Fengyuan, do you think you can be protected with these people?"

With that, he raised his hands and tapped them in the air a few times. With his applause, three people quickly rose from behind them.

When Kuroki saw these three people appear, a flattering smile appeared on his face, and he immediately arched his hand and said, "Three, please take action and fight quickly, so as not to change." ”

When Meng Fengyuan saw these three people, his face suddenly turned pale, he took a few steps back, and hissed: "I said how dare you, it turned out that I invited the three elders of Qingxue." ”

Di Yun looked at the three old men, all dressed in strange clothes, and looking at their cultivation, they were all masters at the peak of Wuzun. He turned his head and asked Zhang Dazhuang next to him: "Da Zhuang, who are these three people?"

Zhang Dazhuang's face was also a little pale at this time, and he swallowed and foamed before he said: "This Qingxue Three Elders are famous horse bandits in the cold wilderness, they were originally three brothers, and their cultivation is extremely high. And he is particularly good at the technique of combined attack, even if the cultivation of the peak of the martial saint is not pleasing under their combined attack technique. It's just that they usually live alone in this wasteland, and never participate in any tribal disputes. I don't know how this Kuroki invited them this time. Now it's a problem. ”

After listening to this, Di Yun nodded, glanced at Meng Fengyuan in front of him worriedly, and said in his heart that he was really unlucky, and he would cause such trouble if he ran into a horse team casually. It's not that he's afraid of anything, it's just that he doesn't want to reveal his cultivation and identity.

Zhang Dazhuang next to him saw Di Yun's expression, thinking that he was a little scared, grinned, patted Di Yun's shoulder, and said softly: "Brother Yun, it's okay, after we start fighting in a while, I will help you fight a way, and you can sneak away from behind." Rest assured. ”

Di Yun looked at Zhang Dazhuang gratefully, full of affection for this honest man, and said to him softly: "I know, it'll be fine." ”

Zhang Dazhuang naturally didn't understand that his words saved the entire horse team, and it was such a simple sentence that dispelled Di Yun's idea of leaving.

At this moment, one of the three elders of the light snow in the air landed in front of the horse team and said to Kuroki, "Kuroki, what your Yuantuo tribe promised me, can you bring it?"

Kuroki bowed down and said, "Senior, don't worry, that thing is already on me, and when I get the Wu Gu Crystal, I will give it to you." ”

The old man nodded slightly, his body moved suddenly, and the scimitar on his waist smashed towards Meng Fengyuan at the front.

Meng Fengyuan was caught off guard, and hurriedly swung his knife to meet the battle, but he didn't expect the old man's white sword to be so violent, just one move, the scimitar in his hand was cut into several pieces. The knife smashed directly into his body, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell to the ground.

The rest of the horse team behind him saw that Meng Fengyuan was not the enemy of this old man, their faces changed drastically, and they hurriedly helped him up.

Meng Fengyuan glanced at the old man and said to the people behind him: "Brothers, I will cut off the queen for you, you go quickly!"

Zhang Daqiang said loudly: "Uncle Meng, we won't leave, if we want to die, we will die together." Besides, let's fight with them, I don't believe in this evil!"

As soon as he said this, the people next to him also said, "That's right, let's fight with them." ”

Meng Fengyuan said angrily: "Bastard, it doesn't matter if we die, the treasures of our tribe will fall into their hands......"

As soon as he said this, the two old men in the air moved slightly, and they already fell behind them, and the three of them formed a triangle, encircling them in the middle.

The old man in front of him snorted: "You still want to run? ”

After speaking, the scimitar in his hand was swung out again, and Zhang Dazhuang and another warrior of the Hatu tribe drew their swords and met them.

Swish!

The scimitar in the old man's hand made a slight sound of breaking through the air, turning into two white rays in the air, and smashed into Zhang Dazhuang and the other warrior respectively.

Click!

The scimitar in Zhang Dazhuang's hands was broken in an instant, and the handle of the broken knife bounced back and smashed into their chests. Knocked the two to the ground and didn't get up for a long time.

The rest of the Hatu tribe looked at each other and suddenly lost the courage to resist. This old man is too powerful. The cultivation of the peak of Wuzun, they used the secret techniques of the clan and only just stepped into the threshold of Wuzun. Although there are a large number of people, the difference in cultivation is insurmountable.

The old man looked at their faces, smiled, and said, "Second and third, let's hurry up and solve them." With that, he walked towards the people of the tribe of Hatu.

As if to deliberately torture them, he walked very slowly. As his footsteps approached little by little, the faces of the people of the Hatu tribe turned pale.

Meng Fengyuan muttered, "Patriarch, I'm sorry for you. Are the treasures of our Hatu tribe going to fall into their hands today? It's just that who leaked the news, who betrayed the Hatu tribe......

Di Yun listened to Meng Fengyuan's self-talk on the side, and his heart was already measured.

The footsteps of the old man in front of him were only a few zhang away from the Hatu warrior in front, the scimitar in his hand was infused with strength, the white sword was uncertain, Meng Fengyuan had slowly closed his eyes, waiting for the imminent death......

Just as the scimitar in the old man's hand was about to be cut out, a faint voice came from the middle of the horse team: "One more step forward, die!"

When the boss of the three elders of Qingxue heard this, his eyes suddenly widened, and he burst into a terrifying light, and his footsteps stopped in place. But he paused for only a breath, a disdainful smile on his face, and slashed out with a swing of his sword.

The white sword surged in the air, slashing at the crowd of the Hatu tribe. Just as the sword was about to slash at them, a black light flew out of the middle of the team and slammed into the white force.

Shout!

Boss Qingxue just saw this black mang, and before he could react, he felt a strong force coming, and his hands were numb, and the scimitar in his hand fell to the ground.

The black light did not disappear, but flew quickly in front of him.

The light snow boss waved his hands sharply, and the white power sprayed out, which blocked the black light in front of his chest. Fortunately, the black mang did not pursue, but fell straight in front of him.

He looked intently, and saw a black stick about a foot long stuck diagonally in front of him.

At this moment, the voice just now sounded again: "Didn't you hear my words? Take another step forward and die!" (To be continued......