Looking at a strange world, Su Mu was sure that the damn Chaos Shuttle had once again made a mistake in the world coordinates, just hoping that he wouldn't plunge headlong into the world of the end of the law.

He didn't want to try to survive in the end world, it was undoubtedly a torture that was worse than death.

I don't know if it's fate or how to drop, this time entering this world is still a barren desert, although the immortal family has not invaded the cold and heat, but every time it sends people into the desert, what's the matter.

Su Mu, who couldn't help the heat, was about to use his Distanceless Divine Power to leave the cluster at the moment, but what puzzled Su Mu was that the spatial laws of this world were so solid.

Even he, the immortal family who stepped into Da Luo with half a foot, couldn't open it, and obviously this world was not much worse than the Great Wilderness.

The sunset in the desert is particularly exciting, but in this beautiful scenery, there are different kinds of dangers.

The aura of the surrounding body is not inferior to that of the Great Wilderness, which shows that this is the great world of an immortal civilization, so some rules in the Great Wilderness are also used in this world!

"I just don't know, what level of Su's strength is in this world!"

Su Mu didn't fly with a sword, nor did he fly in the sky, and he still came on two legs in an extremely unfamiliar environment.

It seemed to be an extremely easy pace, but in fact, Su Mu was extremely nervous, because a large number of wolf demons appeared in the southwest direction, probably in the Dragon and Tiger Dan Realm.

Although a demon of this level could not cause harm to Su Mu at all, he didn't know if this desert was a borderless land.

If there is a master's land, the strength will naturally not be weak!

Adhering to the creed that more is better than less, Su Mu bypassed the position of the wolves and chose a route that seemed safe but was actually the most dangerous.

......

In the heart of the desert, a outnumbered slaughter is underway, and hundreds of bandits in the desert surround a caravan.

The bandits, waving their soldiers, circled the caravan, raising dust and sand that rose and fell in mid-air like a tornado.

A middle-aged scribe lifted the curtain of the carriage at the front of the caravan, "Master, it's a big deal, we have met a sand bandit!"

The middle-aged scribe's panicked words woke up Master Huang, who was dozing off, from his sleep!

Master Huang, who had just woken up from a big dream, opened the curtain on the carriage with his heart, and looked at the bandits who were constantly shrinking the encirclement outside, and felt a chill in his heart.

Master Huang pretended to be calm and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said: "You go and tell them where we come from, in addition to this desert, it is the boundary of the Guanghan Dao Sect, is it possible that they still want to offend the Guanghan Dao Sect!"

For the origin of Master Huang, the middle-aged scribe knew well, thanks to the ancestors of the accumulation of virtue, this Huang Lao's family also had an immortal family in the past, but it was not good for the passing years, until the generation of Huang Lao's family had a woman with a spiritual root.

was able to worship in the Immortal Sect, this is not for the sake of Huang Tengda, Huang Lao, directly led the caravan, with his own daughter to break into this desert, it was quite smooth, after all, Huang Lao recruited a lot of good hands on the rivers and lakes!

But today's sand bandit is a cowardice to the good hands of the rivers and lakes who bragged and farted in the past, and the good hands of the rivers and lakes recruited by Master Huang can be regarded as a long-term killer, but they are against the desert bandits who lick blood at the knife edge.

These good players in the rivers and lakes are estimated to be unable to stop for a moment under the attack of others!

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The middle-aged scribe closed the folding fan in his hand with trembling hands, stuck it in his waist, walked to the outside of the car formation, and shouted: "Which road did the brother on the other side walk, you are polite!"

He had long known that this trip was full of dangers, and he should have known that he should not have taken Master Huang's silver and come to the desert to go through this experience!

One of the bandits came out with a horse, and the crisp sound of horses' hooves did not stop until the horse's head was about to hit the nose of the middle-aged scribe!

The bandit put the scimitar in his hand on the scribe's neck and threatened viciously, "I ask you, do you understand?"

The middle-aged scribe nodded like a sieve of chaff and said, "In the lower province, in the lower province!"

The bandit smiled, turned around, and said, "Boss, I'm just a fat sheep! You look at how heavy those carriages are, there must be a lot of good goods!"

After finishing the bandit, he turned around, stared at the middle-aged scribe and said, "Where are you coming from and where are you going?"

The middle-aged scribe naturally didn't dare to refute, and said in 1510: "We are people from Middle Earth, and we want to go to the Guanghan Taoist Sect to learn art!"

This answer is extremely common in the eyes of middle-aged scribes, but the bandit with a scimitar in his hand almost beheads the middle-aged scribe in front of him!

The bandits rode around and returned to the formation, and at this time, the good hands of the rivers and lakes in this caravan dared to step on the vigorous pace to put back the middle-aged scribe who was already paralyzed as a noodle just out of the pot!

......

After the sand bandits returned to the formation, the rest of the sand bandits also stopped, and showed their scimitar spears in a line!

I saw that the sand bandit came to the Changsha bandit for a year, and said: "Big brother, the destination of this caravan is Guanghan Daozong, they must have a recommendation token in their hands, it is better to grab it!"

"No, don't you know the methods of the Old Nine Immortal Dao Sect? If we rob them of their recommendation tokens and let Qingzi go, then we will harm Qingzi!"

The second of the sand bandits did not agree to this deal, and the other sand bandits didn't know that the fairy sect recommended the token in the cat, but he was a good man.

Every recommendation token of the ordinary Immortal Sect has dripped into the blood of the recommended Rao's heart, and the first step of the three levels and six paths is to verify the correct body.

Once they have the right to dare to impersonate, the Immortal Family will use the Soul Searching Dafa to find out the truth, and once the matter is revealed, they will all die.

The sand bandit boss stared at the caravan in front of him, undecided in his heart, his son's Fu really shouldn't stay in this desert like them, and the Immortal Sect was the place where his son could show his strength.

"Lao Jiu, are you sure?"

When the bandit boss asked this sentence, the second child knew that something was wrong, they robbed some caravans on weekdays, and the Guanghan Dao sect had to take care of three points!

But today, the boss of this ghost is going to intercept and kill the caravan holding the recommendation token, this is simply the old birthday star eating arsenic, looking for death!

Lao Jiu's eyes were full of desire, and he said: "Big brother, look at it! With a stick of incense, my brother can take down the person who sells the label on the opposite side!"

He slapped his horse and shouted to the bandits behind him, "Brothers, follow me!"

Lao Jiuyi took the lead, and dozens of bandits behind him, shouting unknown trumpets, also rushed forward.

The bandits who rushed towards the caravan kicked up a puff of smoke and dust on the empty desert, which happened to be noticed by Su Mu, who was using the Yuan Shen to probe the surroundings!

Looking at the swept smoke and dust, Su Mu no longer hid himself, and directly stepped on the wooden sword and walked with the sword!

Straight to the place of smoke and dust!