I have to say that the devouring power of this moving quicksand is really strong, even if it is Dao Lin's wings fanning wildly, it is just to ensure that Li Ming will not be sucked in, and he was frozen in place for a while.

"Protect them!" A sword flash flashed, and Fu Bo returned to Daolin's side, and after slashing the surrounding foreigners with a sword, he protected them behind him.

Long Xiaonian sledgehammer swept the foreigners on the side, then jumped up, grabbed the handle of the hammer with both hands, and then smashed it on the ground, a thunderbolt fell, and exploded into the distance, and the sand became scorched in an instant.

This did shock the foreigners, especially the foreign leaders in the distance.

"She's a barbarian?" The foreign leader frowned and muttered.

"Chief, what are you talking about......" The people around him hurriedly asked.

The foreign leader raised his hand to stop his men's words, and then gave a low command.

The foreigners besieging Long Xiaonian in the distance suddenly stopped their attack, and then turned to Daolin's side.

Long Xiaonian waved her hammer head and looked into the distance, hundreds of meters away, she and the leader of the foreign clan looked at each other.

The foreign leader raised his left hand at her and raised it flat in front of his chest and made a gesture, the thumb and index finger of his left hand formed a circle, and the other three fingers were straightened, similar to a gesture of OK, but the three fingers were together.

Long Xiaonian also made a gesture with his left hand, and the leader of the foreign clan nodded.

After this incident, Long Xiaonian no longer attacked, but acted like an actor, but there was chaos around him, and no one noticed this.

There are more and more foreigners besieging Daolin, Fu Bo and Li Da are a little unable to resist, and Daolin does not dare to break out and pull Li Ming with all his strength, the suction of the quicksand is too strong, he is afraid that he will break out with all his strength and tear Li Ming in half.

"Let's go, leave me alone!" Li Ming shouted at this time, he knew that if everyone came to save him, he would be delayed sooner or later.

"What! I haven't given up yet, you have given up, work with me! Dowling scolded, and then the wings behind his back flapped rapidly.

Li Ming saw that Dao Lin did not give up, so he had no choice but to use his true qi, mainly to shake and absorb his quicksand, in order to get out of trouble in an instant.

Li Da's two-handed sword opened and closed, Fu Bo's long sword was fast and ruthless, Li Ziqiang's battle bow was full and kept harvesting foreigners who might threaten them, while Long Xiaonian changed his previous style, and at this time he gently swung his hammer on the periphery.

Everything seems to be fine, but the reality is very critical, Dowling is so anxious that he is already sweating profusely at this time, and the foreigners in the distance continue to shoot him with bows and arrows, if it weren't for his physical strength, I am afraid that he would have been shot into a hedgehog at this time.

At this moment, an unparalleled energy burst out in the sky, and a figure suddenly fell with a dark blue coercion.

A Creation Realm coercion that was even richer than Li Ziqiang and Fu Bo combined was vigorous, and Dao Lin and Li Ming were directly enveloped in a faint blue light.

"What people!" Li Ziqiang was startled, and his bow and arrow were aimed at the center of the dark blue light and shouted.

"My own people!" Dowling's voice sounded from the faint blue light, which made Li Ziqiang breathe a sigh of relief.

As the dark blue light exploded again, Li Ming's figure was lifted out and fell on the sand, and the dark blue light also dissipated.

"It's you!" When Li Ziqiang saw clearly who was coming, his pupils contracted for a while, and when he had been fighting against the Shenwu Empire in the Western Realm for a long time, he naturally recognized Han Zimo, a high-grade Creation Realm.

But Han Zimo ignored him, and the dissipated dark blue true qi around his body erupted again, and then condensed into a dark blue long sword.

"Get out of the way!" Han Zimo's hoarse voice sounded, and with a wave of his hand, a long sword shot out, piercing a row of foreigners in the blink of an eye.

Li Ziqiang's body shook, the strength shown by Han Zimo had completely exceeded his expectations, and it was completely like a different person from the previous few months.

The foreigners who surrounded them were also shocked at this time, because they all felt that they had been locked by the long sword, and in the next moment, a dark blue long sword appeared in front of them in an instant, piercing them through.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!" Han Zimo disappeared in place, and reappeared on top of the foreigner's head, he pressed down with both hands, and the long sword in the sky fell like raindrops, covering a radius of 100 meters in an instant, after the long sword harvested life, it would fly into the sky again, and then fall again to find the target.

Dao Lin looked at Han Zimo's back, he had thought before that he hadn't seen him since he left the Great Yi Sect, but after more than half a month, he actually became stronger again, and he still showed up to save himself at the moment of his crisis.

"Priest! Get him! The foreign leader shouted angrily.

Beside him, two people dressed in linen clothes walked out, one old and one young, the two of them held each other with one hand, and raised a finger to Han Zimo.

"The soul is dissipated!" As their words fell, the void distorted, and Han Zimo in the distance paused, turned his head to look at the two of them, and with a wave of one hand, two dark blue long swords shot towards the two.

The foreign leader jumped up, and a large axe appeared in his hand, attacking left and right, slashing two long swords.

"Chief! He's not human! He...... He's a dead man! The two priests said with ugly faces.

"What?" The foreign leader asked with a frown.

"He doesn't have a soul in his body at all, otherwise the curse that cost me two lives would have killed him." The old priest said eagerly.

"What the hell is this monster?" The leader nodded and looked at Han Zimo.

Han Zimo was shuttling among the foreign crowd with his hands behind his back at this time, and countless dark blue long swords were constantly flying around him, and the place where he passed was full of foreigners.

The foreigners had no will to fight at all at this time, but because the leader did not order a retreat, they did not dare to retreat, so they could only rush up desperately.

"Let them withdraw, I'll go up myself!" The foreign leader commanded with a sigh.

The huge horn sounded, and the foreigners who were fighting collected their burdens, abandoned their opponents and began to retreat.

At the same moment, the leader of the foreign clan instantly appeared in front of Han Zimo, and a huge axe slashed towards Han Zimo's head.

Han Zimo's body strangely took a few steps back to dodge the axe, and then raised his hand to summon a flying sword to shoot at the leader of the foreign clan.

A blood-colored light shield emanated from the foreign leader's body, and all the flying swords piercing the light mask exploded into true qi and dissipated in the air.

Han Zimo tilted his head slightly and looked at the leader of the foreign clan.

"Who are you?" Han Zimo asked hoarsely.

"The leader of this place, my name is Xuankun!" The foreign leader said, holding the big axe at his side.

"Good!" Han Zimo nodded, waved his hand again, and the dark blue long sword attacked on the blood-colored light mask like raindrops, and the explosion continued to sound for a while.

"What is this? Withstood such a dense attack from me. Han Zimo shook his head again and muttered.

In the distance, the six people watching the battle were stunned, they didn't expect Han Zimo's strength to be so strong, and they didn't expect that this foreign clan leader who couldn't cultivate martial arts would be even stronger.