The vast desert is full of murderous opportunities, full of dangers, sometimes a monster is killed in the sand, and sometimes it is a terrible sandstorm that covers the sky and the sun, and Mo Chen can only keep his nerves tense at all times.

However, fortunately, most of the spirit realms that appear are not high, and they can be easily killed with a wave of their hands with the cultivation of ink dust.

Occasionally, when he met a strong one, he ran directly, not because he couldn't beat it, but because he didn't want to waste time, he was worried about the safety of Emperor Fengchi and Yan Hao all the time at this time.

The desert was beyond his imagination, and with his speed, he couldn't see the end of the desert after running so long.

Five days later, Mo Chen was sitting quietly to regulate his breath, when suddenly his heart tightened, and a fishy wind fell from the sky, only to see a big eagle suddenly swoop down towards Mo Chen with strong wings.

The wind was so fierce that in an instant, Mo Chen felt a little difficult to breathe.

He hurriedly pulled out the Great Xia Dragon Bird Sword, his qi and blood churning, and his strength pierced through his right arm.

But in this strong wind, there are even more wind blades mixed in it, and Mochen has to swing his sword to resist, and after the strong wind blows, deep pits appear on the sand around Mochen.

The surrounding sand continued to subside, and it could not be filled for a while, which shows the depth of the pit and the power of the wind blade.

Danger often befalls in the desert, and Ink Dust has long been accustomed to this kind of thing, but the strength of this demon beast is beyond Ink Dust's expectations.

He recirculated his body's qi and blood, stepped on the spot, and stabbed out with all his might.

The eagle did not dodge, but with a flick of its wings, it was about to collide with the tip of the sword.

Just as they collided, Mo Chen felt an extremely heavy force coming from the sword, which he couldn't bear, so he hurriedly took a few steps back.

He was extremely shocked, with the sharpness of the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Sword, he couldn't break through the feathers of this great eagle.

When the eagle saw the situation, he immediately took advantage of the victory and pursued it, and the eagle's head shrank rapidly, and the sharp eagle's beak struck straight at the door in front of him.

The strong wind was howling, and Mo Chen could only resist with a horizontal sword, and the big eagle pecked at the sword, and he only felt that his arm shook violently, and the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Sword seemed to want to fly out of his hand.

Mo Chen's heart suddenly sank, so strong physical strength.

He originally thought that his physical body that had been cultivated by the "Sun and Moon Enlightenment Spiritual Sacred Method" was no longer inferior to any upright cultivator, and even some of them were comparable to the momentum of the Spiritual Light Realm.

But the big eagle in front of him was obviously not enlightened, and he was a little unable to resist it just by simply using the power of his body's qi and blood.

Sure enough, I still sat too much in the sky.

He eased his mind and stared straight ahead, his brow solemn.

His physical strength is not as good as this big eagle, and the big eagle has air superiority and can attack and defend freely.

It seems that only by taking advantage of the eagle's unpreparedness and using the power of martial arts to kill in an instant, otherwise he will definitely be defeated.

Just as he hesitated, he saw a red sword light flying in the distance, which instantly penetrated the wings of the big eagle, and the big eagle screamed in pain, knowing that he was not the opponent of the sword light, and immediately turned around and wanted to fly away from here.

But the red sword light that flew out actually flew back and stabbed at the Great Eagle again.

After going back and forth a few times, in less than a moment, the big eagle was torn to pieces by the red sword light.

It was only at this time that Mo Chen discovered that the red sword light suspended in the air was actually a crimson flying sword, without a sword hilt, with sword tips on both sides of the head and tail, and the three-foot sword body was filled with red arc light, which was magical.

"He Fang Daoyou actually used the human realm cultivation to go into the desert alone, and it was still when the three-star blood was shining, I am afraid that I will not die. ”

A hoarse shout came from afar, and I saw another silver sword light flying, instantly in front of Mo Chen.

When the arc light of the sword body dissipated, Mo Chen saw a man suspended in the air in front of him, and there was a pure silver flying sword like an autumn water stream floating beside him, one red and one silver, two arcs of light around the man's side, and the sword was erratic.

Standing in the air, the spiritual sense controls the magic weapon, and he is actually a master of the corpse dog realm!

Above the Spiritual Light Realm is the Corpse Dog Realm.

The spiritual light realm is to lead the aura of heaven and earth through the body, temper the physical body with the power of heaven and earth, and make people break through the mortal womb.

And the Corpse Dog Realm is the first step to begin to master the aura of heaven and earth, and it is also the first step to refine the divine soul, and the spiritual sense will also become stronger, so that you can control all kinds of magic weapons and spiritual weapons in the air.

But look at the man's face, pale face, pale robes, pale skin.

A sickly, heavenly and man-like paleness, with a little green light in his eyes, and his body as ethereal as a ghost, makes people feel frightened.

After sorting out this fearful psychology, Mo Chen respectfully said: "The younger generation Mo Chen, I came to participate in the trial of the outer gate by the order of the sect, I just entered the big world not long ago, I don't know the depth of the chaos, thank you for the life-saving grace of the seniors." ”

"Hmph. The white-robed man snorted coldly: "Where did you learn from, you know what the consequences of the three-star blood yao will bring, and you don't know the severity of it." ”

Mo Chen's mind turned: "The younger generation is ignorant, just an outer disciple of the Qingxu Sect, and he is not yet familiar with the chaotic order of heaven and earth. ”

When this pale Daoist heard the name of Qingxu Sect, he couldn't help but be stunned, and his expression was in a trance, but after a while, he sneered: "You go with me." ”

Seeing that this pale Daoist stretched out his hand and waved, Mo Chen only felt dizzy, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already in the white sword light, flying straight towards the east.

Flying away for nine days, looking at the world, any teenager and girl will be excited to experience this kind of thing, but being held hostage and flying away like Mo Chen is not in the mood to enjoy this fun.

He hesitated in his heart at this time.

The strength of this Pale Daoist is much higher than him, if he is unhappy, with just one thought, the red sword light beside him can instantly take his life, but if this Pale Daoist has evil intentions, Mo Chen still can't live.

Just out of the tiger's den, and into the wolf's mouth.

He gathered the qi and blood of his whole body while slowly walking according to the veins of the Nine Heavens Gathering Thunder Palm, if this pale Daoist really wanted to be unfavorable to him, he could only do his best and let go.

Just as Mo Chen was thinking about how to escape, the hoarse voice of the Pale Daoist sounded in his ears again.

"I don't like thunder martial arts, you are a disciple of the emperor family. He looked straight ahead, not at the ink.

Mo Chen's heart froze, and he secretly screamed that it was not good, but he was recognized.

Without waiting for Mo Chen's response, the pale Taoist continued, "I am a ghost Cangzhen, Emperor Yuan and I have a kindness, since I have met, I will help you, not far ahead is Weiyang City, most of the disciples of the Emperor's trial will meet in this city." Look at your sigil disc. ”

As soon as the ink dust fell, he was suddenly overjoyed, and he reached out and grabbed the talisman disc, and sure enough, one of the stone beads was facing the direction of the sword light's flight, and he immediately thanked him.

After saying these few words, the ghost cangzhen no longer paid attention to Mo Chen.

In a few breaths, the sword light had already reached the outside of Weiyang City.

After landing, before Mo Chen could thank him, the sword light had already flown into the distance, and only a voice came: "Qingxu Sect's exercises are light and spiritual, and the next time you lie, you will say that you are a disciple of the Five Yan Sect." ”

Mo Chen smiled, and suddenly blushed, he only knew about the Qingxu Sect and Xuanhuang Jiulong Island, and he didn't know anything about the rest, and he blurted out the name of the Qingxu Sect in a hurry.

After thanking the ghost Cangzhen in his heart, and leaning over in the direction of the sword light, Mo Chen looked up at this Weiyang City, and was suddenly startled, and looked forward with wide eyes.

Chongyong hundreds of pheasants, the magnificent city wall is up to a thousand feet, straight into the clouds, it seems that the dragon is lying on the land, and there is a tendency to despise the world.

Take a closer look at this city wall, and at a glance, with Mo Chen's current eyes, he can't see where the city wall extends, it's too long, and this city wall is too long.

The walls of the city wall are as crystal clear as snow, as bright as the moonlight, and the city wall seems to be carved with a large array, faintly showing some spiritual light.

After collecting his mind, Mo Chen walked to the city gate, and there was a spiritual light on the top of the city gate, forming three big characters: Weiyang City.