Hearing the order, all the warriors immediately began to slowly descend one after another, but in the end, one of them still stopped above the sky, and his face became a little more solemn.

Seeing this, a young master fell about ten zhang, and rose again and returned to the martial artist's side: "Grandpa Zhao, what's wrong?"

This is called...... It seems that this martial artist, who looks like he is only thirty or forty years old, is actually very old, and he has just changed the appearance he should have with his soul power.

"No...... Something is wrong!"

looked at the young master beside him, and then quickly turned his head to look at the sandstorm that was getting closer and closer, and the warrior known as Grandpa Zhao had trembled slightly unconsciously.

"This is no ordinary sandstorm, there is an extremely powerful murderous aura in it! and...... The beasts of the underworld are roaring wildly!"

"What? Grandpa Zhao, do you mean ......?"

Before the young master's words landed, Grandpa Zhao had already exclaimed: "Everyone, run away, run away!"

......

Thousands of miles away, in another barren Gobi, at this moment, seven or eight warriors stood on top of the highest mountain rock around.

"Something is wrong, something is wrong......"

"No sandstorm is swept in a circle from all four directions toward the center!

Facing the scene in front of him, a well-informed guy was already in a cold sweat: "Liu San, go and see!"

Hearing this, one of his subordinates immediately clenched his fists, and then cautiously rushed out in the direction of the sandstorm.

This time, his speed was not too fast, and he also held a long sword in his hand. But after only a few breaths, the warrior immediately let out an exclamation, and then his entire body spun out of control, and after the long sword fell, the whole person was already sucked by the sandstorm and devoured without a trace.

"What?"

"What's in there?"

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.

Then they heard all kinds of screams and cries for help from all directions, all in one, but they were so powerless because of the mania of the storm.

......

At the same time, almost in the core area of the Sunset Gobi, a group of warriors were already ready to go.

"Are you all here?"

Standing outside a luxurious tent that looked crumbling in the wind, two middle-aged warriors looked coldly at their companions around them, and one of them said, "Count the number of people!"

Hearing this, an old man who had been prepared stepped forward and clenched his fists and said, "Lord Hui, the battle records required by all the allies have been gathered, but they are just ......"

"Just what?" the middle-aged man asked, looking at the old man, "Say!"

"Just ......"

After hesitating for a moment, the old man's voice immediately became a little lower: "It's just that the Fang family's Fang Duoduo Lord is gone!"

"What?"

"How so?"

Receiving such news, the surrounding warriors were worried.

One of the two middle-aged men also looked pale and looked at his companion and asked, "It seems that we can't leave him behind, otherwise how can the Fang family explain?"

"Yes......" nodded, and the other person agreed: "This damn Fang Duoduo, where did he go? And what the hell did their Fang family do, the people sent would actually lose their young master!"

As he spoke, everyone's eyes looked at the dozen or so martial artists not far away - they were all members of the Fang family, and in addition to obtaining as many merits as possible and striving for as many people as possible to advance, the most important thing was to protect Fang Duoduo.

But now, Fang Duoduo is missing.

But before anyone else or someone from the Fang family could say something, another person came out of the tent.

I saw him in a golden dress, his hair in a slightly shrugged bun, and the white-faced scholar was like a scholar with a bit of grandeur. I just came out at this moment, and I already smiled faintly: "Don't leave yet?"

"What?Qiu'er, are you saying that we don't care about Fang Duoduo?" hurriedly turned around, and a middle-aged man hurriedly asked, "But ......"

It turned out that these two middle-aged men were none other than Yamamoto Zhenxiong and Yamamoto Zhenyang of the Yamamoto family, and as for the handsome man who had just appeared, it was their nephew and the future star of the Yamamoto family in the true sense of the word-Yamamoto Aki.

"No, but!"

Looking at the surrounding sky and the sky above, Yamamoto Aki's words were extremely cold: "The damned will die after all! As for us, if we don't leave here, we will also die!"

When the words fell, I saw that he didn't pay attention to the other warriors at all, and directly totoed, and his body shot straight out towards the top of the sky.

Seeing this, Yamamoto Zhenxiong and Yamamoto Zhenyang glanced at each other, nodded and finally chose to leave.

"Let's go!"

"This is the only chance!

"They only give us a window to leave, and when the window closes, everyone here will surely die!"

Walk......

Leave......

So it was only a few breaths of time, and most of the hundreds of martial artists here had already left, and only those martial artists of the Fang family were left, hesitating, confused, and not knowing where to go.

"Sister Tianxiang, what should I do?"

"Let's go, let's go look for the young master......"

After that, these dozen or so warriors finally made their own decisions and embarked on a ...... A journey to death!

......

Time passes quickly, so even if Han Jing has done his best, he is still far away from the Sunset Gobi. It was only with his Extreme Realm Heavenly Sense that he had vaguely felt that a large area of cold killing aura had already enveloped the distant earth.

"The army of the underworld and that general have already started!"

What was determined, Han Jing was sure of his intentions, and summoned his own spirit beast for the first time on the Yanhuang Continent - Qiuqiu!

"Come out, Qiuqiu!"

"Autumn ......"

It's out!

With Han Jing's call, the Polar Sky Peregrine Falcon, which had been silent for a long time due to its injury, flapped its wings out again before leaving Han Jing's body, and it immediately grew in the wind, and when a crisp birdsong resounded through the heavens and the earth, Qiuqiu had already turned into a giant bird ten feet long.

This is the spirit animal!

Like Duo Ze's black dragon snake, like the huge spirit turtle of the Tuoba Demon, what Han Jing has is the Extreme Sky Peregrine Falcon Qiuqiu.

"Let's go!"

Looking at the huge flying birds waiting for him in the sky, Han Jing pulled up Fang Duoduo, jumped up and landed directly on Qiuqiu's broad back.

"Wow wow...... You actually have a spirit beast too!" Fang Duoduo was already full of shock, he thought that his little Xuan Turtle was very powerful and rare, but he didn't expect that Han Jing also had such a high-grade spirit beast.

"Shut up, sit tight!"

"Autumn Autumn ......"

Lightning-like ......

......

With Qiuqiu's incredible speed, Han Jing and Fang Duoduo finally returned to the edge of the Sunset Gobi.

From here, the entire Sunset Gobi has actually become hazy, as if it is shrouded in a large area of purple mist, and at the same time, countless thunderbolts and things like ghost fire are flashing inside.

"What is this?The breath of an underworld martial artist?" Fang Duoduo looked at cautiously and whispered, "Han Jing, we can't go in!"

Han Jing's Extreme Realm Heavenly Sense was even stronger, and he could naturally peek into a lot more than Fang Duoduo.

So he didn't answer Fang Duoduo anything, he had already pulled Fang Duoduo forward and flew out.

Being taken by Han Jing, Fang Duoduo's complexion changed greatly, and his voice dragged the old elder even more: "Ahhh......h Dead dead...... Grandpa, you killed Duoduo this time......"

This sentence is strange!

Han Jing's sword eyebrows furrowed because of this: What does Fang Duoduo know? What is hidden?

ps: Fourth watch, Lao Sha wishes the brothers and sisters a happy weekend in advance!