It's June, and it's already summer, and the weather is getting hotter and hotter.

The red desert is barren, as far as the eye can see, the eyes are full of yellow sand, under the irradiation of high temperatures, the yellow sand is like a grain of sparks, exuding a scorching temperature.

From time to time, a strong wind blew, setting off a small sandstorm, and the rich fire spiritual energy collided together from time to time, breaking out into an astonishing spiritual energy storm.

In the depths of the Red Desolate Desert, there is a huge gate of light, which is the entrance to the Red Desolate Secret Realm.

With the light gate as the center, there are a large number of martial artists scattered around, these martial artists have scattered martial artists, and there are also martial artists of sect forces, there are nearly thousands of people, most of them came after the opening of the Red Desolate Secret Realm, but because it was late, they couldn't enter the Red Desolate Secret Realm.

But they didn't leave, they stayed.

For these warriors, the people waiting here in the Red Desolate City, although their brows furrowed slightly, did not speak.

The reason why these warriors stayed and continued to wait was nothing more than to make a windfall, and this was not the first time.

But fortunately, these martial artists are very knowledgeable, their purpose is only those who are loose martial artists, or lone martial artists, and for those martial artists who have elders waiting here, they dare not do it.

"It's hot!"

"Damn, after all this time, why haven't these people come out yet!"

The scolding and whining kept ringing.

Although these people are extremely profound, the temperature in the Red Desert is too high. If it's only for a day or two, you can still resist one or two with your true yuan, but after a month in a row, even those who cultivate fire attribute and earth attribute martial arts are already feeling extremely irritable, and only other martial artists are even more miserable.

"A month has passed, and they don't know what happened to the high cold!" Jin Hong, who was closing his eyes and breathing, opened his eyes, exhaled a breath of scorching breath, and turned his head to look at the light gate that flickered with a faint glow. He said worriedly.

Northern Jin Hong is a half-step Sword Emperor powerhouse. The environment in this red desert didn't have much impact on him, but he didn't know the situation in the red wilderness secret realm, and he was worried about the northern high cold and others, and he came down for a month. I also feel physically and mentally exhausted.

Hear the voice of the northern Jinhong. Surrounded by the Northern River, the Northern Autumn, and other elders. They also opened their eyes one after another, showing a worried look on their faces.

"It's useless to worry now!" Beibu Xiong slowly opened his eyes and looked up at the huge light gate. He took a light breath and said in a deep voice: "In a few moments, the Red Desolate Secret Realm should be closed, and when the time comes, it will naturally be visible!"

Hearing Bei Nan Xiong's words, everyone was slightly silent, and then Bei Bei He looked up at Bei Bei Xiong and said, "Big brother, if something happens to them in the cold."

In the end, the Northern River stopped and did not continue, but everyone understood what he meant, and their hearts suddenly became extremely heavy.

This time, the Helian family and the Southern Luo Sect had been planning for a long time, and compared to them, the disciples of the Northern Family, although the quality was higher, but in terms of quantity, they could not be compared at all.

The so-called two fists are hard to defeat four hands, and once the two sides fight, their personal strength will not play much role. After all, no matter how strong you are, can you still defeat a hundred enemies? A large number of martial artists will shoot together, no matter how strong you are, you will not be able to parry at all.

Therefore, if the Helian family and the Southern Luo Sect made a move against them without a trace in the north, the result would not have the slightest suspense at all.

Thinking of this, everyone's faces became a little gloomy, if this was really the case, this would definitely be an unbearable blow to their northern family.

Northern Traceless and Northern Xuan are the first and second disciples of the family, and they are even the geniuses on the Ziyun Junqing List, even compared to the disciples of other eight-rank middle-level sects, they are also the top deposits. And the northern high cold is a rare genius, even if there are two people in the north without a trace, they can't be compared.

It can be said that the northern alpine carries the future and hope of the northern family.

"If they're okay with the cold, that's it. If something really happens" Bei Bei Xiong's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he turned his head to look at the Helian family and Nan Luozong and the others, and said in a cold voice: "Even if I pour out all the family has, I will let them go to my family's sons to be buried together!"

Hearing Bei Bei Xiong's words, Beifang Jinhong, Beifang He and others did not speak, but their eyes showed a look of determination, as well as a trace of surging killing intent.

In the past month, Bei Beixiong has transferred some elders from the mountain gate where the family is stationed, and the number has reached an astonishing more than sixty people, and in terms of strength, it is not inferior to the two major forces.

After some conversation, the crowd did not speak again, and waited patiently.

At this time, not far from Beibei Xiong and the others, the Helian family and Nan Luozong and the others had already gathered together, compared to the solemn atmosphere of the Northern Xiong and the others, the atmosphere on their side was much more relaxed.

The elders of the two major forces sat together in twos and threes, either behind closed doors to recuperate, or talking and laughing softly.

As for the northern mountains and the southern Luo Qiantu, they were separated by a small table, sitting opposite each other, and a simple shed roof was built on top of the two of them, blocking the hot sun, and two pots of wine were placed on the table, and the two of them talked and laughed casually, drinking lightly.

"Hehe, I really want to see what this Northern Xiong will look like when he sees the tragic death of all the family disciples and sons later!" Nan Luo Qiantu shook the wine glass slightly in his hand, turned his head to look at the Northern Xiong, smiled sadly, said, raised his head, and drank the wine in the cup.

"After so many years, it's time for the Red Desolate City to change its owner!" Hearing this, Helian Chongshan smiled faintly, also picked up the wine glass, raised his head and drank it all.

Then the two of them didn't say much, drank a drink, and from time to time turned their eyes to Guangmen, and their faces gradually showed eager expressions.

Although they were already very sure of the result, they couldn't wait to see it with their own eyes at this time.

He didn't wait long, and after about a cup of tea, the huge light gate that had not moved for a month suddenly shook.

airplanes

The deafening buzzing sound came into the ears, making people feel dizzy.

The violent vibration lasted for only three breaths, and then stopped, and then, the faint halo on the light gate suddenly burst into flames, and the violent halo suddenly flowed like water waves, spreading rapidly, turning into a curtain of light.

"It's closed, it's finally going to be closed!"

"Hahaha, after waiting for so many days, it's finally closed"

The surrounding warriors shot up one by one, their eyes staring at the huge light gate.

The light curtain above the light gate appeared, as if it was like the surface of the water, extremely calm, occasionally the wind blew, but it also caused a faint ripple, but there was nothing inside, and nothing could be seen clearly.

The movement of the light gate also made the surrounding people who had been waiting for the disciples of their own family members for a long time excited.

There are countless opportunities in the secret territory of the Red Desolation, and there are a large number of Red Desolate Fruits, although it is opened once in ten years, as long as they enter it once, they will basically have a rich harvest, and they can't help but be excited.

The northern male let out a long breath, as if relieved.

In fact, at this moment, he did feel a lot more relaxed, and after a month of waiting, his heartstrings had already tightened to the extreme. However, at this point, he was not nervous.

Because no matter what the result is, he will know it in the next moment, and he has to face it.

Beifang Xiong got up and slowly stood up, and said softly: "Get ready!"

Hearing this, the people behind him, Beifang Jinhong, Beifang He and others stood up silently without saying a word.

They all understood what the northern male meant.

If Gao Han and others in the north die, then they will have to find Helian Chongshan and others to fight hard. And if Gao Han and others in the north live, then they have to guard against Nanluo Qiantu and others desperately.

Whatever the outcome, they were immune to a fight.

"Look, look, someone's out!" someone in the crowd shouted.

I saw that the light gate, which was as calm as the surface of the water, suddenly fluctuated violently, and then fell into the lake like a pebble, ripples appeared, and a figure rushed out of the light gate.

This is a young man dressed in a cloud-white power suit, someone in the crowd recognized it, this young man is the eight-rank upper-level sect Ling Xiao Sect, the disciple who entered the Red Desolate Secret Realm this time, Ling Feiyun.

It's just that what surprised people was that the cloud-white power suit on Ling Feiyun's body at this time had been cut open several times, and he could clearly see the skin and flesh rolling, and the bone scars could be seen deeply, and the red blood stained his clothes bright red.

Boom

"Kill, kill, kill the Red Desolate Fruit that wants to rob me, I'll kill you!" Ling Feiyun's eyes were red, his face was hideous, his killing intent was surging, his long sword swung rapidly, and the sword qi was agitated, quickly pushing away the martial artists around him.

But soon, this Ling Feiyun came to his senses, looking at the yellow sand scene around him, he said with a dull face: "Come out, I finally came out"

Then as soon as the hand was released, the long sword plunged into the yellow sand, and the body fell directly to the ground, unconscious.

But soon, someone stepped forward and helped him down, Lingxiao Sect is an eight-rank upper-level sect, and there are few who don't want to stammer.

Whoosh

After Ling Feiyun was helped down, after a few breaths, one figure after another rushed out of the light gate.

Among these people, some were murderous, some laughed loudly, some were like Ling Feiyun, their clothes were ragged, their eyes were red and they fell into madness, and some of them hid their faces and wept.

At the same time, a corpse that had not dried up or had already decomposed was thrown out of the light gate and fell to the ground, stirring up a large cloud of dust.

At this time, Beibei Xiong, Helian Chongshan, Nanluo Qiantu and others were all staring at the light gate with their eyes.

Bang bang bang

The corpses piled up on top of each other, and soon became a mountain of corpses.

"North Feng, North Yong, North Hong"

Suddenly, Jin Hong's pupils in the north shrank suddenly, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the corpses of more than a dozen martial artists who had already decomposed on the ground, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly. (To be continued......)