"Formation, don't leave the protection range of the magic weapon without permission, the old man will go and see what the evil beast wants to do first!"

The Tibetan Sword Daojun handed over the defensive umbrella to the one-armed Daojun, and he himself stepped directly through the sandstorm with his sword,.。

"One-armed uncle, you protect them, and the disciples also go to see what kind of ability that the red glazed tapir is capable of, and can be called a quasi-forbidden desolate beast in the border wasteland. ”

After speaking, Di Yunxiao didn't wait for the one-armed Daojun to stop him, and jumped out.

The closer he got, the more Di Yunxiao could sense the anger and depression mixed in that whistling sound, the coercion radiated from this mysterious quasi-forbidden desolate beast for hundreds of miles, and he felt terrified for twenty or thirty miles.

At this moment, in the desert full of wild sand, more than ten figures are besieging a huge fierce beast, and the sharp tower-shaped one-horned emperor Yunxiao is still fresh in his memory, isn't it the forbidden beast of the Red Glass Tapir?

In this blazing desert, there are still people who dare to provoke such a fierce thing!

Half of Emperor Yunxiao's body was pressed against the hot sand, and in his sight, the monks who surrounded and killed the Red Glazed Tapir were all mana wheels, and their true power was immense, but there were only more than ten people, and they were actually on a par with this terrifying desolate beast.

"It's amazing, what kind of sacredness is this, the open-minded encirclement and suppression of the Red Glass Tapir, and I'm not afraid of dying of exhaustion in the end?"

He had read the records on the list of the Immortal Holy Court several times from beginning to end, although the Red Glass Tapir was not a forbidden beast, but it could be on the list, how could it be easily killed.

According to his speculation, if he wanted to suppress such a fierce creature in the sandstorm black sea, there would be more than six Dacheng Realm Yao Light Wheel Dao Monarchs, that is, powerhouses of the level of White Bone Dao Monarchs.

Although these figures besieging and killing the Red Glared Glass Tapir are all extraordinary, they are just a feudal Daojun, seven or eight top real people, if it weren't for the control of some kind of mysterious formation, they would have been crushed by the Red Glared Tapir long ago.

The Tibetan Sword Dao Monarch stepped on the flying sword and was suspended in mid-air, and his appearance naturally aroused the vigilance of those black-clothed monks, but although those people were vigilant, they did not provoke the Tibetan Sword Dao Monarch.

"Master Yunxiao, inside the Baizhang sand slope fifteen miles on the right hand side, the old guy with white bones is hiding there, go and pick them up. ”

Emperor Yunxiao was watching this slightly top monk fight with relish, and suddenly the voice of the Tibetan Sword Dao Jun sounded in his ears.

Fifteen miles on the right-hand side?

Emperor Yunxiao got up, and looked at the sand and dust in the sky, and there was a dark hillside standing faintly.

"Shh ”

With a scolding voice, Di Yunxiao snapped his fingers, the golden mangs flashed under his feet, and the Yuan Tu Sword had already carried him towards the direction of Shapo, and at this time he didn't care about being noticed by people in the distance.

"What's going on, with two scarce sword cultivators, could it be that the Zhenshi Sword Domain has also interfered in the Sandstorm Black Sea?"

Those strong people who besieged and killed the Red Glazing Tapir were all terrifying cultivators, and the weakest ones also had great real cultivators, and as soon as Emperor Yunxiao summoned the Yuan Tu Sword, they instantly sensed the surging sword intent.

"It's not good, Lord Wu Lan, that sword cultivator seems to be going straight to the dirt slope!"

Seeing clearly the direction of Emperor Yunxiao's departure, this group of extremely strong monks became agitated, and the reason why they appeared here was not to pursue the White Bone Daojun and the others.

That's right, these people are the monks in the mysterious city, after severely injuring the White Bone Daojun and others, they chased and killed them all the way for thousands of miles, until they encountered the cruising Red Glazed Tapir halfway, and they have been fighting until now, giving the White Bone Daojun a chance to breathe.

"Damn, that thing must be snatched back, otherwise there is no way to explain it to the deputy city lord!"

The top Dao Monarch powerhouse who confronted the Red Glared Tapir Dao was a little angry, and they didn't care whether the White Bone Dao Monarch lived or died, but that thing was so important that even a Hou-level Dao Monarch like him couldn't afford it.

"Yes, the three of them went to intercept it, and they will definitely recover that thing. ”

With a sinking face, the mysterious Dao Monarch powerhouse waved his hand, and three top Kaiyang Wheel Great True Persons were separated from the team, and they went directly towards Emperor Yunxiao's back.

"Fellow Daoist, although I don't know your identity, please don't meddle in the personal grievances of our sheltered city. ”

That feudal marquis-level Dao Monarch didn't care about Emperor Yunxiao, what he was afraid of was the Tibetan Sword Dao Monarch, an orthodox sword cultivator of the Yaoguang Wheel Dacheng, although it was not enough to reach the threshold of the feudal marquis, but it was not inferior to the normal peak Dao Monarch.

He is now fighting against the Red Glazing Tapir, and he can't spare his hand to fight the Tibetan Sword Dao Monarch, once the other party comes at them, it is not good that they will all be destroyed here.

"Personal grudges, hehehe, the old man is just passing by here, and he can trap quasi-forbidden desolate beasts such as the Red Glass Tapir, Your Excellency's cultivation is outstanding, which is admirable. ”

The Tibetan Kendo Monarch's tone was indifferent, and he did not reveal his identity at all and was the enemy of these mysterious powerhouses.

As for the few monks who chased after Emperor Yunxiao, he didn't take it to heart, the Great True Monk wanted to destroy his Qingxia Ancient Sect's Young Palm Sect, unless they all held the Dao Monarch magic weapon.

As he thought, without the three Great True Monks, the power of the formation that these mysterious monks had worked so hard to maintain was weakened by one or two points, which instantly caused the Red Glazed Tapir to counterattack.

This was just a blink of an eye, and the Red Glass Tapir seemed to sense the flaw, and its strength in struggle increased greatly.

Its sharp pitch-black claws slammed open the formation, and a black shadow flashed, and the body of a great real monk in the City of Sanctuary exploded into a puddle of flesh.

"Aung Aung Aung · ·

After killing one person, the slender steel whip tail of the red glazed tapir flicked, and three rays of light flashed, and the void was actually drawn out of three huge openings, and the gray chaotic qi escaped, forcing several big real people to retreat in embarrassment.

"Lord Wu Lan, I can't hold it anymore, that evil obstacle wants to use the void chaotic qi to disperse our Prison Dragon Array, and if it goes on like this, we will have to destroy at least half of our manpower with half a cup of tea. ”

The Hidden Sword Dao Monarch secretly bowed his head, although he didn't want to see these people, but he had to recognize the old spicinessness of these monks of the Holy City.

Ruthless and decisive, with good eyesight, advanced and retreated moderately, but not afraid of death.

Up to now, there have been two great real people on the other side who have been shattered in an instant, although the Yuan Shen has escaped, but in the windy border wilderness, it is no different from death.

These people were still able to maintain the formation under tremendous pressure, and none of them fled cowardly, which was enough to see that they were all ruthless people with great perseverance and killed from the sea of corpses and blood.

Ahhh

Just when the monks of the City of Sanctuary were in a stalemate with the Red Glazed Tapir, several terrible screams rang out, and a golden-red sword light in the distance directly tore through the firmament, shaking the wind away a lot.