"Order the caravan to slow down and keep a distance of five hundred meters from us. If something happens, let them retreat immediately!" said to a team member on horseback, looking at several large sand dunes on both sides of the road.

"Yes!" the team quickly passed the order down.

The caravan gradually broke away from the convoy. The merchants' expressions began to tense. These people have been dealing with the Desert Eagle for more than a day or two, and for them, the Eagle is the patron saint of the road to wealth. Although robberies have happened from time to time, the Flying Eagle has never ordered them to retreat in advance as today.

"Come on, don't let me down!" Bu Changfeng waved his whip violently, and the prancing horse took the lead.

The guards followed him closely, along the rugged path in the dunes.

There was no wind, but quicksand slipped down the dunes.

This subtle change did not escape Bu Changfeng's eyes, a cold smile hung on his face, and he slowly raised the saber in his hand.

It's a signal to get your hands dirty. The guards subconsciously slowed down their horses, and their hands rested on the hilt of their swords at their waists.

"Brush, brush, brush!" The snowy sword light shone on the sand dunes, and nearly a hundred black shadows rose from the four sand dunes and pounced on the knight on horseback.

The saber was unsheathed, and the prepared guards met their respective goals. Swords resonate in the air, only one round of contact, strength and weakness are decided.

The man in black who attacked was far stronger than the man who walked into the wind. They didn't use spiritual power, but they were still incredibly strong, and the condescending sword that slashed out made many of the guards fall from their horses.

Bu Changfeng was not surprised at all by such a situation, because he was also slashed down by the incoming enemy.

The leader of the enemy was standing a few meters away and looking at him coldly. The eyes under the black veil revealed disdain and mockery.

Bu Changfeng raised his left hand expressionlessly, and the palm of his hand brushed over the blade of the saber. Blood trickled down the blade, dripping into the sand beneath him. The blood-stained sand turned into a puff of green smoke and vanished, revealing black marks on the ground.

Bu Changfeng suffered a wound on his left hand, and he quickly recovered. But his saber shone with blood.

The eyes of the man in black on the opposite side became extremely confused. He flew to his feet, swinging his sword and slashing down at Buchangfeng's head.

Bu Changfeng sneered and swung his sword to slash out, and a bloody lightning shot out, facing the long sword in the air. The long sword was shrouded in blood light, and from the tip of the sword, it turned into smoke and dissipated into the air. The black-clothed man was stunned, and hurriedly threw away his long sword and flew back.

"What kind of magic is this?" he looked up at the air, his heart shocked and inexplicable.

"Now, I should be worthy of you to go all out, right?" Bu Changfeng said in a cold tone as he looked at him. Judging from the strength and skill of the opponent's first blow, these people are by no means ordinary martial artists who have not cultivated. Bu Changfeng wanted to find out whether they despised themselves or wanted to hide their identities if they retained their strength.

Elsewhere on the battlefield, the men in black were in the same terror as their leader. The seemingly fragile guards suddenly became extremely powerful with the blood-stained swords in their hands. If they are not careful, the weapons in their hands will be destroyed by the enemy. The blood flashes on the saber made them have to dodge in a hurry. Several people's clothes were accidentally swept by blood, and the wounds were suddenly left with large scorched black.

The man in black dodged as he looked at his leader.

"Kill with all your might, not one will be left behind!" the leader shouted. With a slight touch of his hand on his waist, a milky white holy light suddenly rose, enveloping his entire body in it.

Immediately after, the big sword in his hand slashed towards Bu Changfeng, bringing up a golden spiritual light.

"Holy Light Protection?" Bu Changfeng's heart tangled, and a chill rose in his heart. Holy Light Protection, this is a skill that only cultivators of the Divine Court possess, how could it appear on this group of people? Could it be that it was the Divine Court behind the scenes that happened back then? If this is the case, how can this revenge be avenged?

"No way. The Divine Court represents light and justice, and is the most transcendent and powerful force in this continent. Whoever dares not bow their heads, they don't have to use such inferior means at all. He quickly disproved his speculation.

The battle soon entered a stalemate. The black-clothed men, who were wrapped in holy light like the leader, finally used their true strength. Each of them has the strength of a sword master or above, and all kinds of spiritual power shine brightly on the battlefield when the big sword is wielded.

Ten years looked at the battlefield in the distance, and his face sank like water. The expressions of the warring parties not only shocked him, but also felt an invisible pressure. On the one hand, he cast the evil art of sacrificing the sword with blood, which brought a terrible increase in combat power. On one side, hundreds of strong people above the martial artist level used the light spell of the divine court at the same time.

This strange situation is eating away at his confidence, and he is gradually losing control of the battlefield. It is not difficult to save Bu Changfeng, but these people who attacked him must die.

If they don't die, rescuing Bu Changfeng is tantamount to picking up a hot potato. Even if these black-clothed men have no connection with the Divine Court, as long as they leak the situation of today's battle, Bu Changfeng and his men will be hunted down by the Divine Court even if they escape to the ends of the earth. If they are really from the Divine Court, then whoever sticks to it will be doomed.

The only solution is to kill it all without leaving it all, and give it a death without proof.

The situation has not been so bad that it has to be done, and ten years have chosen to continue to wait and see. Because there is still a force in the shadows that has not yet appeared. This force has become extremely critical at this delicate moment, and they are likely to influence the development of the battle.

After the man in black launched an attack without reservation, the pressure on Bu Changfeng and the guards suddenly increased sharply. At this time, the pace of the wind and confidence began to waver. When he showed his final hole card, he had already prepared for the worst in his heart: if he couldn't kill all the enemies, then let him become a sinner in the divine court. But he didn't expect that these hundred or so enemies were not only all masters above the martial artist level, but also had light spells to restrain him, and it was impossible for him to break the balance of the battlefield and take down the opponent in one fell swoop. In this way, even if he can escape on the battlefield today, he will not escape a tragic fate.

Restless, he gradually fell under the attack of his opponent. His teammates, like him, have become demoralized by the heavy blow of the Light Spell.

"If there are any other tricks of the evil sect, use them!" After a sword knocked Bu Changfeng back more than ten meters, the leader of the black-clothed people, Sen Ran, looked at him and smiled proudly.

"Brothers, we can't live freely under the sky, so let's die vigorously on the battlefield!" A mouthful of blood sprayed onto the saber, and the blood suddenly shook. Bu Changfeng raised his sword majestically and let out a bloody shout, which resounded throughout the battlefield.

"Kill!" the team members replied in a hurry.

With the belief that they would die, the Desert Eagle began a fierce counterattack.

None of the people in the fierce battle noticed that some subtle changes were taking place in the sand under their feet, the battlefield they were in.

The sand trembled slightly, and a dagger with a shiny handle suddenly stabbed out from between the sand and struck the man in black in the fierce battle.

"Ahh

"Ahh

A scream rang out on the battlefield, and dozens of unsuspecting men in black suddenly fell to the ground with their legs in their hands. The daggers that stabbed out of the sand were so vicious that they broke his hamstrings at once.

As soon as they fell, they were doomed to death. A sharp knife pierced through his body, and blood spurted and splattered everywhere. The next moment, the sand beneath them trembled violently, and sharp knives moved rapidly within their bodies, splitting their bodies into several large pieces in an instant.

The terrified men in black nervously looked around them, trying to find the attackers hiding in the sand, but their opponents did not move after the first blow, and the battlefield was calm.

"Why are you doing this?" Bu Changfeng let out a heavy sigh. He knew that Sha Qianyu was coming. He was glad that she came, but there was a deep sadness in his heart. refuses again and again, just not wanting to involve her in her dangerous life, and fleeing again and again, just afraid that she will be heartbroken by his departure after a short period of happiness. But she still came, perhaps from the day he seduced her to like him in order to survive, the tragedy was already doomed, and it was he who tied this infatuated woman to the wheel of his unpredictable fate.

The sudden attack, the bloody wrist, caused a wave of fear in the heart of the leader of the men in black. The Sand Clan, only the Sand Clan has warriors who can stealth in the desert to launch such a strange attack. This battle to this moment is also out of his control. What was supposed to be an easy task turned into a dangerous journey of death due to the evil spells cast by the Desert Eagles and the strong intervention of the Sand Clan.

"Sand people, do you want to set yourself on fire?" he let out a terrible roar.

"That guy who doesn't dare to see people with his face covered, haven't you heard that the people who threaten the sand tribe in the Horqin Desert will disappear in the storm of sand, and they will not be able to get out of the sand world for the rest of their lives?" A clear woman's voice floated from a distance, and Sha Qianyu stood on a high sand dune, pointing at the leader of the men in black and said proudly.

"We have no intention of offending the Sands. Hearing her words, the leader's arrogance weakened a little. It was not wise to challenge the Sands in the desert, his men had already paid a heavy price, and he didn't want to risk it again.

"Oh?" Sha Qianyu smiled slightly, "Actually, it's okay to offend, I'm here to kill you." ”

"Really?" the leader of the men in black smirked angrily, "you need to think clearly. These wicked sinners are blasphemous sinners, and everyone will be condemned. None of those who saved them escaped the fate of being judged. As long as one of us gets out of here alive, what fate awaits the Sands?"

"Dare to threaten the old lady!" Sha Qianyu was furious, revealing the tigress's snow-white teeth, "Since you reminded me, then I will plant you all in the desert!

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