"How could it be...... With An Daoyou's strength, even if he encounters characters like Ji Ning and Le Jiusi, he will definitely be able to get out of the way, but ......"

Xu Ningbing thought wildly, his mind was in a daze, his eyes changed for a while, he landed from the sky, took out a black robe from the storage ring and draped it on his body, and his breath instantly dropped to freezing.

......

Zhang Yuanhao's eyes narrowed slightly, and his whole body exuded a dangerous aura.

An Daoquan's name turned gray, the merit points disappeared, and the second-ranked Yinglie merit points were increased by more than 15,000 at one time, surpassing Ji Chenghua, who is currently ranked first, and temporarily ranked first with 42,000 merit points.

"Win the ......"

Zhang Yuanhao's heart was full of murderous intent, and his body broke through the layers of sand waves set off by the surging air waves, and disappeared in an instant.

The rise of Yinglie's ranking and the gloom of An Taoquan's name are just a microcosm of the ever-changing hundreds of rankings on the leaderboard, and such things are playing out in the trial space all the time.

A person's death is like a lamp going out, and he can't make any waves, and another person tramples on his corpse and takes a step forward, but no one knows if it will be him who dies the next moment.

Zhang Yuanhao flew all the way west, slaughtered people when he met them, and none of the people he saw were his enemies, and they were all awarded their heads in the sea of sand, and their bodies were submerged in the rolling yellow sand.

And his merit points and rankings are also soaring, from the initial more than 700 to more than 40, and the merit points have also reached more than 19,800.

Thundered!

With a loud landslide-like sound, the body of a giant ape with yellow sand broke into two pieces and collapsed into yellow sand fluttering in the sky.

A pale yellow spiritual power training swept from a distance, Zhang Yuanhao stepped on the sea of sand, stretched open the crimson spiritual power light shield, and blocked the collapsed mangsha outside.

"Lord of the Lu Alliance—"

The yellow light and shadow landed on the ground, revealing the figure of a bald middle-aged monk with a fat head and big ears, and as soon as he landed, he shouted urgently.

Zhang Yuanhao frowned slightly, and only remembered for a while, but this person was a monk in the Immortal League whose strength was worthy of reaching the lower third-class false pill combat power, and his cultivation was only in the middle stage of foundation building, and he was not qualified to participate in the previous encirclement and suppression, but he didn't want the merit points accumulated on his body to barely enter the top one thousand and eighty, entered the final trial space, and lived to the present.

"You're ...... Noon"

Zhang Yuanhao said this, but he didn't remember the name of this person.

"Yes, yes, yes! The villain is in the middle of the day, and I don't want the adult Chrysostom to remember to be a cheap name!"

Wu Xiuping smiled all over his face and said flatteringly.

Zhang Yuanhao was a little surprised and said, "Besides me, didn't you meet anyone else along the way?"

Wu Xiuping shook his fat hand, and said: "The villain is good at hiding in the yellow sand as soon as he lands, he has not encountered the yellow sand beast, and there are many monks flying in these hours, but the villain is well hidden and has not been discovered!"

At first, I didn't dare to recognize the small one who saw the Lord of the Lu Alliance, you killed this yellow sand giant beast, but the small breath on your body was very familiar, so I dared to come out and recognize it!"

Zhang Yuanhao then remembered that his appearance had changed, and this Wu Xiuping still recognized himself through his breath, coughed dryly, wiped his hand on his face, and changed back to Lu Jin's appearance: "Since that's the case, then you can follow me!"

Wu Xiu is equal to this sentence, and his fat face wrinkles with joy like a ball of old chrysanthemums, and he thanked him again and again.

So, Zhang Yuanhao followed Wu Xiuping such a drag oil bottle behind him, but the latter was still a little useful, and when he met other monks a few times, he helped Zhang Yuanhao a lot before and after, and Zhang Yuanhao also gave him a part of the merit points, helping him rank from more than eight hundred to the top four hundred, so that the latter was more grateful to him.

......

"Damn it, get out of here!"

A young monk with a black scar spinning around his body, and shot out with a roar, slashing through the sky with four light marks, stabbing fiercely at the circulating yellow light cluster in mid-air, making four fierce explosions.

"If you want to run, stay obediently!"

Wu Xiuping's deep voice echoed, and an earthy yellow round shield floated in front of him, and the earthy yellow light that surged around him was also emitted from this round shield.

He doesn't attack either, he just blindly defends, and what he cultivates is the earth attribute technique that is biased towards defense, and there is also a defensive technique that is very successful, so he is quite comfortable against the black scar youth of the imperial envoy sword array.

"Hahaha, where to go!"

After defending for a while, seeing that the black-scarred young man's face was pale, he was about to flee, so Wu Xiuping gave up his defense, took out a silver-white sledgehammer into the storage ring, poured spiritual power into it, and blasted out, and the sonic boom sounded, knocking the latter out of the light.

"Well done!"

In the distance, a red horse shot out, Zhang Yuanhao's body was like electricity, leaving a word, and he chased after the black-scarred young man, and within ten breaths, he heard a miserable scream, the latter's body was directly separated, and the breath dissipated instantly.

Zhang Yuanhao's figure teleported to Wu Xiuping's side, threw him a merit order with 1,000 merit points left, and the two flew towards the west again.

......

"Hmm...... It's Lu Daoyou's breath!"

A toddler more than three feet tall stretched out a shield with a five-colored halo around his body, and walked through the wind and sand, his eyes suddenly lit up, turned in a direction, and flew away at an accelerated pace.

On the other side, Zhang Yuanhao also suddenly stopped his figure at the same time, changed his direction slightly, and flew towards a certain place with Wu Xiuping.

After about half an hour, the two met in a sand dune.

"Lu Daoyou......" Xin Han's face was sad: "An Daoyou, he ......"

Zhang Yuanhao was silent for a moment, and said awe-inspiringly: "The Blood Alliance is already a mortal enemy with us, it can only be said that An Daoyou's luck is too bad, and he directly met the Winning Thief, I have already beheaded the two Blood Alliance monks on the way, although it is not as good as to pay tribute to An Daoyou's soul, but it also shows my intentions, if I meet someone from the Blood Alliance, I will kill him!"

Xin Han nodded: "That's right!"

The two discussed for a while, then found a direction, and continued to search for the traces of the monks of the Immortal League, of course, if they met other monks, there was only one dead word waiting for them.

......

Boom!

A violent explosion came from the end of the sand sea, and the three of them stood in mid-air, their spiritual power poured into their eyes, and they could only faintly see two huge black shadows moving in the sand sea, but the breath that came next was full of three, one of which was as deep as the abyssal sea, and it was actually a cultivation with a false Dan realm.

Zhang Yuanhao and the three of them glanced at each other, and without hesitation, they flew towards the place where the aura fluctuations were emanating.

The three of them did not hide their own aura, so Fang flew out for several miles, and the other party quickly discovered the three strange auras here, and began to flee in the opposite direction from afar.