The desert is lonely, and the sun sets over the long river.

The burial sword carried the sword box on his back, held the Shentu sword in his right hand, rubbed his chin with the fingers of his left hand, groaned for a while, and followed.

Although he is a Taoist, he is not pedantic and knows how to take advantage of the situation.

Of course, the main point is that he wants to make friends with Ou Yangming. Although he didn't spend much time with Ou Yangming, after getting along with each other a few times, he also had a little understanding of Ou Yangming's character. Outside the light curtain, he fought with the Ji family Daozi without saying a word, and he did not fall behind at all.

In the depths of the barren desert, using himself as a bait to lay out, it forced Ji Haoran to death.

If this Daozi didn't have Venerable One's life-saving means of attacking the sky, at this moment, I am afraid that he would have become a slaying stone in the path of Ouyang Ming's evidence.

Ou Yangming's potential, heart, sense of decisiveness, and execution of things, the burial sword are all seen in his eyes and remembered in his heart. Therefore, it was reasonable for him to want to make friends with Ou Yangming, so he followed.

Time passed minute by minute, and soon, more and more people took refuge behind Ou Yangming. It's strange to say, now the Spirit Devouring Scorpion around him has reached a terrifying number, but none of them attacked others, all the Spirit Devouring Scorpion's attention was focused on Ou Yangming, baring his teeth and being extremely crazy, that look, just like Ouyang Ming dug the ancestral grave of this Spirit Devouring Scorpion.

Cultivators who saw this scene couldn't help but have two words freely floating up in their minds: awesome. If you can also look flat under the siege of so many Spirit Devouring Scorpions, and your brows are not furrowed, but you take a leisurely walk, then you are also a cow!

As Ou Yangming got closer and closer to the light curtain, more and more Spirit Devouring Scorpions died under the fire of the Heavenly Phoenix, and the fierce beasts became more and more crazy.

But even so, they still had nothing to do with Ou Yangming. After all, this is the fire of the Heavenly Phoenix, you are so stupid to bump up, how brain-dead do you have to do this kind of thing? Even if it is a Venerable, if your skin touches the fire of the Heavenly Phoenix, you have to lose half your life, not to mention that the Spirit Devouring Beast is the highest and highest.

Outside the light curtain, an extremely secluded place.

Dong Chenyu's face was gloomy, and he secretly adjusted his qi to prevent a little evil qi from coming out.

The same is true for the rest of the Blood Jiao, their eyes staring ahead without blinking.

Suddenly, the sound of a mountain and tsunami came from the depths, and immediately after, countless yellow sand spread.

"Haha, judging from this situation, they must have been chased and killed by the Spirit Devouring Scorpion, this kind of momentum, it is estimated that there is less ferocity! This kind of fierce beast does not dare to step over the light curtain, be careful, if there is any abnormal movement, immediately do it, and never give them a chance to breathe!" A peak blood Jiao grinned, his eyes full of bloodthirst.

Even Dong Chenyu's eyes were filled with joy, but he held the shelf and snorted coldly: "Those two human races, you have to catch them alive!" Return to the clan, protect your heart with spiritual power, seal the dantian, and light the sky lantern. ”

The so-called "lighting the sky lantern" is actually to open a hole in the top of the monk's head, stuff the fine wool cotton into it, keep stuffing it deeply, pour in a little lamp oil, light the fire, the wool will keep burning deep, and then use spiritual power to protect the heart, sometimes, even if half of the flesh and blood are burned, people will not die, which is an extremely vicious means.

Hearing this, the rest of the blood Jiao also smashed their mouths, and their eyes were filled with blood mist.

Suddenly, a looming white flame appeared in Blood Jiao's sight.

"This ...... It doesn't seem right!" The look of doubt in the eyes of a ten-zhang long blood dragon flashed.

"Well, it seems to be, no matter what, rush out and stop them!" a bloody Jiao beside him whispered.

"Kill!" Dong Chenyu roared, his voice like ice slag.

Suddenly, this group of blood Jiao screamed, turned into countless red rays, and rushed out.

"This ...... What is that white flame? Oh my God, so many Soul Eaters have been burned to death!" the voice was faintly fearful.

"Well, it's the people in the flames! The smell of blood is unimaginably strong! How many of our clansmen will have to be killed, and the blood debt can only be paid with blood, on-" More Blood Jiao is not afraid, they are the most brave warriors of the Blood Jiao clan, and they will never back down when they encounter the enemy.

Dong Chenyu was the fastest, flying in the flesh, flying in the air, surpassing the rest of the blood Jiao by hundreds of zhang, and after falling, he directly blocked a hundred zhang away from Ouyang Ming.

Ou Yangming had just escaped from the light curtain, and he sighed in his heart, how did this guy find the door? Although he thought so, he still had a calm face.

The moment He Jian saw Dong Chenyu, his heart was also sudden, and he quietly glanced at Ou Yangming.

As for the people who had taken refuge behind Ou Yangming before, they hurriedly dispersed.

Just kidding, without the help of spiritual power, walking in the sky with a physical body, this is the sign of the Venerable, if he really wants to be remembered, he doesn't know how to die, besides, this is still a foreign Venerable.

These people's eyes carefully swept over Ou Yangming's body, their faces kept changing, extremely complicated, and they sighed secretly in their hearts, there is no one else who has the ability to cause trouble, and they just offended the Daozi of the Ji family, so forget it. But now, there is a Venerable One waiting for him outside, what a big hatred is this? Moreover, there are more than a hundred helpers behind him, this is too much fuss, isn't it? Or rather, too cautious?

They don't know that this is not a trivial matter.

Ou Yangming and He Jian joined forces, and they really had the capital to escape from the hands of the Venerable, which was precedent.

Therefore, this time, even if Dong Chenyu is more cautious, it is not too much.

The spirits who escaped from the barren desert had all seen this scene, and the burial sword was naturally no exception.

He secretly observed Ou Yangming, wanting to get his inner thoughts from his face.

But his face was calm, without any melancholy, he hesitated for a moment in his heart, and secretly said that if he wanted to make friends with this person, this time was undoubtedly the best time. It's better to send charcoal in the snow than icing on the cake. At this time, he was going to cross the river, and I held the boat to carry him across the river, so there was incense. But the other party is a Venerable, and there is also a helper, which is worth scrutinizing, and it is not easy to choose......

He thought for a while, all kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind, and finally his lips were closed, his teeth were bitten hard, his body flashed, and he came to Ou Yangming's side.

Ou Yangming glanced at the burial sword with a little surprise, and said calmly: "This trip to the muddy water is not good!"

Burial Sword looked firm and shook his head: "If the water is not muddy, I will not come in." "As long as he decides, he rarely changes, most of the sword cultivation is a tendon character, of course, the sword cultivation referred to here must at least be a character at the level of Daozi, Xiang Lingyue, Wen Zhou and others, just use a sword, not a sword cultivation.

Jiang Yingrong's face changed slightly, she exhaled the turbidity in her chest and lungs, raised her right foot, took half a step forward, and said in a cold voice: "Now that the alien race has become arrogant to this extent, dare to trespass into the territory of the Blood Dragon Family?"

"Blood Dragon Family, what can you do with me when Venerable doesn't come out?" Dong Chenyu looked unruly, as if he was smiling, looking at a few people, with a kind of cat and mouse playfulness.

As soon as the words fell, he waved his palm downward, and said softly: "Sons, the day of revenge has arrived, the Blood Jiao clan is not bloodless, catch it back, everyone can drink a mouthful of blood, kill!"

Suddenly, these hundreds of blood Jiao slammed forward towards the blood-colored lightning.

Jiang Yingrong's face turned pale, and the lotus step moved slightly, and while retreating backwards, he asked, "Elder He, what the hell is going on?"

Although she knew that He Jian and Ou Yangming had killed a few Blood Jiao, they wouldn't have such a big feud, would they? Even Venerable-level figures had come to the door, which was obviously beyond her imagination.

He Jian's face was wrinkled and wrinkled, and he didn't hesitate, and while drawing his sword, he replied: "Last time, I went out with Brother Yu and saw the Blood Jiao Slaughter Village, we chased for hundreds of miles, and finally Brother Yu slaughtered Dong Ruyu in front of him. As he spoke, he pointed to the Blood Jiao Venerable in front of him.

"Dong Ruyu?" Jiang Yingrong's voice raised a few points, and it was extremely beautiful, like a clear spring beating on a mountain stone.

"This is the son of this alien race. He Jian said.

"Hiss......" This voice is not loud, but it sets off a storm in everyone's minds!

At this moment, everyone's expressions changed when they saw Ou Yangming, some were shocked, some were afraid, and some appreciated...... All kinds of people dare to forcibly kill his son in front of a venerable being, not to mention strength, just how tenacious is this courage and this will?

A cultivator who can enter the barren desert can also be regarded as a leader among people, a first-class person in Tianjiao. But at this moment, I was still shocked by the news indescribably.

Hearing this, the burial sword rolled his eyes, his eyes were obviously brighter, and the sword marks on his arm flickered and dimmed, secretly urging, this is the power of the blow engraved by the peak master of the Absolute Sword Peak with essence blood, which is incomparable, this is the most important reliance for him to dare to shed this troubled water.

"Noisy ......" Dong Chenyu heard this, his face turned cold all of a sudden, as if covered with frost, he snorted coldly, and rushed over with a movement.

The thin lips of the burial sword pursed upward, and the bottom of his eyes was full of solemnity, and he transmitted a voice to Ou Yangming: "Brother Yu, buy me ten breaths of time!"

Ou Yangming did not answer, and his face did not change in the slightest.

As if stepping on two brilliant flames under his feet, he quickly fell backwards, without answering, but it was the best answer, he wanted to fight.

At the same time, with a slapped of the space bag with his right hand, a burst of white light spread out, and when it fell, he had already firmly held the Blood Spear Dragon Slayer!

With a slight tap of the middle finger of his right hand, the tadpole-like rune on the dragon slaughter instantly brightened. The blood in his body was burning, and his fighting spirit was surging, and he wanted to see if in the hands of His Holiness could block the two moves and hold on for a few breaths!

The red tassels above the dragon slaughter were like blood, and the head of the blood spear dragon slaughter emitted a brilliant red glow.

Ou Yangming's eyes froze, and he roared: "Spell amplification!" Before the words fell, the golden spiritual power surged out like a wave that lifted the sky.

"Stone Cone Technique!" Ou Yangming roared in his heart, and the spear pointed forward, the yellow sand in the desert was like a soybean beating on the iron sheet, with a roar, the shaking yellow sand seemed to be held by a pair of invisible big hands, and then squeezed towards the middle with surging power.