"Wushuang, we don't have to rush so much, I told Liu Jiang earlier, they should be out of the desert soon, so that there are disciples from the sect to come to pick them up, so we must ensure our physical and physical strength now, so that we can also deal with some emergencies. ”

Yuan Huanxi really deserves to be a disciple of the great sects, and he has thought of all this a long time ago.

"Well, I wish they had arrived sooner. Nie Wushuang replied softly. After finishing speaking, he pulled Yuan Huanxi to stop at a sand dune not far away, and the two said some intimate words.

"Senior sister, you wait, I'm going to hunt some fierce beasts and poisonous snakes. After Nie Wushuang finished speaking, after seeing Yuan Huanxi nodding, the true qi under his feet erupted, and in an instant, he disappeared into the blazing desert.

Seeing Nie Wushuang go hunting again, Yuan Huanxi felt very satisfied, this is a warm feeling that she has not had for more than 20 years, someone is guarding, there is a thought in her heart, and she has found the belief in life, if she can find a hidden place, how good it would be for a lifetime. Sometimes I have to say that every woman who falls in love is an angel, as long as she meets a man who can break their hearts, she can give everything.

After Nie Wushuang left, his divine consciousness opened, and his radar-like divine consciousness instantly enveloped the surrounding ten miles.

Cultivators generally don't use divine sense, after all, the use of it all the time consumes quite a lot of soul power, and the recovery of soul power takes a long time, even for a cultivator with a strong soul like Nie Wushuang.

Although this desert is huge, and because of the abundant aura, it is not only extraordinarily violent, but even the ferocious beasts are more than poisonous than the ferocious beasts in other places.

In particular, the fierce beasts containing fire attributes and the scorpions and poisonous snakes containing fire poison are simply endless, Nie Wushuang's ears moved, and he instantly heard that there was a large poisonous snake with a pattern of three meters long thirty meters underground in the desert three miles to the east. Three miles away, Nie Wushuang arrived in less than five seconds, and then the surging primordial true qi like the sea Lang passed through his right foot, and was stomped down by Nie Wushuang's foot, and a circle of substantial ripples spread, like a water wave.

The poisonous snake with a circle of yellow patterns on its body twisted and swam, and was instantly shocked into the sky, and then this fierce beast poisonous snake that was enough to poison the strong man of the marrow refining was pinched by Nie Wushuang's ghostly right hand at a place of seven inches, and then with a shake of his right hand, the patterned snake instantly scattered all over its body, and it could no longer be fierce.

Even if there are as many fierce beasts as ants in this desert, it is enough to be happy to be able to succeed so quickly, Nie Wushuang raised his footsteps, and the speed was like a gust of wind, and he disappeared in place in an instant.

Back to the land of small sand dunes, the two looked at each other and smiled, all without saying a word, after these few days, Yuan Huanxi has had a tacit understanding with Nie Wushuang, Nie Wushuang skillfully peeled the skin, and then took off the poisonous sac of the poisonous snake, the divine thought moved, the wood fire aura moved, and the flame appeared in front of him in an instant, and then Nie Wushuang was like a cow, and soon, a rich aroma appeared in the hot air.

The two of them quickly solved the snake meat in front of them, and then looked at the gradually disappearing Shuangyang, the icy storm that was enough to freeze and crack ordinary people quickly swept in, Nie Wushuang and Yuan Huanxi were both real cultivators whose physique was above the Mortal Realm.

Naturally, he was not afraid of this icy storm, and time went on and on, gradually slipping away.

On the other side of the desert, a golden flame Xuanpeng with a wingspan of twenty meters appeared at the end of the sky, eight people did not move in the wind, one of them was in a black robe, with an ordinary face, although he looked a little embarrassed, but the spring breeze and rain, majestic and indifferent temperament had begun to take shape, and in front of him was a huge ancient city with three hundred miles.

Countless monks were walking on the other side, and no one dared to fly in the sky at all, and when the iron-clapped Liu Jiang saw this scene, he instantly controlled Jin Yan Xuanpeng to stay in a desert place that was still a hundred miles away from the ancient city, and the bustling crowd could be seen here.

Liu Jiang thought in his heart, this is definitely not a place where ordinary people can gather, and took out the Vermilion Bird that contacted the Qingyun Sword Sect, the Vermilion Bird is a lightning-fast spirit bird only the size of a finger, which is specially domesticated by the major sects of the Spirit Domain and used for contact.

Soon, there were about ten people, dressed in cyan robes, and the robes were painted with the appearance of long swords, and two of them were as hideous as hell demon gods, and at a glance, they knew that Lu Dao was the kind of cultivator who killed the monstrous beings, not the kind of cultivators who could be compared.

They were as fast as the wind, and soon reached ten meters in front of Liu Jiang, and one of them, a young man with a thin horse-faced figure who was one meter nine tall and had a thin body, opened his mouth and asked sharply, "Where is Senior Sister Huanxi, who are you?"

Liu Jiang had already prepared, and replied without humility or arrogance: "Senior Sister Huanxi is resisting the interception of Zhang Long and Zhang Hu of the Demon Sect in the back, and needs support, please send someone to go, we are all newly recruited disciples of Senior Sister Huanxi." ”

The faces of the ten people were different, two of them had very ugly faces, and they glanced at each other, they were obviously the leaders of the ten people, one of them was a sword-eyed and star-eyed, handsome young man with a haze and said: "You follow Lin Shan to the stronghold in the city, the demon beasts are also well entertained, and if there is something to do, play the signboard of the Qingyun Sword Sect, Huang Yuan, you and I will pick up Senior Sister Ying, and set off now." ”

After listening to this senior brother's instructions, Liu Jiang nodded and didn't say anything.

This handsome young man with sword eyebrows is the grandson of the great elder of the Qingyun Sword Sect, Jian Canghai, the proud son of the sky, a peerless genius, at a young age, he is a fourfold existence of divine powers, and he can be regarded as a demonic in the entire Qingyun Sword Sect;

Jian Canghai let out a long roar, and the two iron-backed goshawks instantly appeared in front of Liu Jiang and them like a gust of wind, the two iron-backed goshawks had a wingspan of thirty-four meters, and their sharp claws were more than one meter long, especially its beak, black with a penetrating cold light, Jian Canghai and Huang Yuan instantly appeared on the back of the iron-backed goshawk like a sharp sword, and then the wind rose, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them and the two eagles disappeared, Liu Jiang and Long Wu saw the majesty of the iron-backed goshawk, and they only felt like a weak baby in front of adults, their souls were trembling, obviously the strength of these two iron-backed goshawks was also unfathomable。

Originally, they were all geniuses, but now they finally knew that there were countless geniuses who had gone further than them, and the little pride in their hearts finally faded, but greater motivation began to appear.

"Senior Brother Huang, you say, how did the Fu Demon Sect know that Senior Sister Huanxi of the Demon Sect had passed through this desert, and there was no traitor, how could they know the Dao?"

Jian Canghai didn't seem to care about the inquiry, but he was actually inquiring about Huang Yuan's reality.