A circle of red protective true energy had risen on the one-eyed middle-aged man's body, covering Storm Wolf with him. After slashing through several invisible air blades with difficulty, he shouted to Storm Wolf: "Get out quickly."

The Storm Wolf ejected a large piece of wind blade and cut the fireball, turning around and running away with the one-eyed middle-aged man.

The Salamander is unwilling to fall behind and chases closely.

Standing on the back of the Salamander, Lin Fenghan's hands were shining with a light blue-black luster, and he frequently waved the sword, but he immediately retracted it at halfway distance, and then slashed out again. When the momentum and strength were accumulated to the limit, Lin Fenghan suddenly roared, and the sword slashed down with an unparalleled scream.

The large area of ​​air in front of me turned into tangible ripples of water waves, cut in half by the invisible and traceless air blade, extending all the way to the back of the one-eyed middle-aged man, bursting out with a bang.

"Puff"

He spit out a large mouthful of blood, and the one-eyed middle-aged protective true essence scattered. He was slashed away with the Storm Wolf by a strong force and got out more than ten feet away.

Before the one-eyed middle-aged man could come back to his senses, the sand surface next to him was suddenly divided into two by invisible energy, extending through the one-eyed middle-aged man's neck, and blood was everywhere.

"The one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed middle-aged man was shocked. They knew the strength of the one-eyed middle-aged man, not to mention a storm wolf. The addition of the two is equivalent to the existence of a cultivator in the second level of the Qiankun Realm.

The valuable things in the middle-aged man who was one-eyed, Lin Fenghan's eyes lit up. Unexpectedly, the other party not only had a bag of silver, but also a few silver notes worth hundreds of taels, which was an unexpected surprise for Lin Fenghan.

Sitting beside him, watching the salamander swallowing the corpse of the storm wolf.

The salamander was about fifteen or sixteen feet long, and his huge mouth was gently bitten. The storm wolf was pulled in half, and blood flowed all over the ground.

After a while, the huge Storm Wolf was swallowed up, and finally the inner alchemy was bitten and swallowed into his stomach by the Salamander.

Most of the battles between monsters are for each other's inner alchemy. Although they swallow the same level of inner alchemy and cannot advance quickly, they are much faster than usual.

After eating a storm wolf, the Salamander was still a little unsatisfied. His fierce eyes glanced around, which made those people far away frightened.

Only a few miles away from the chaotic mountains, Lin Fenghan could see the towering mountains stretching towards the horizon, like a natural chasm standing in the center of the Tianhuang Desert, resulting in a north-south distinction between the desert.

Just on the periphery, there are already many monks in the Qiankun Realm. It is probably most appropriate to use masters to describe the metaphors within the chaotic mountains. Everyone dreams of finding many buried treasures, as well as the legendary Thunder Ancient City.

After several battles, everyone outside the chaotic mountain ridge knew that there was a monk riding a salamander who could easily defeat the early stage of the Qiankun Realm.

Entering the chaotic mountains, Lin Fenghan sighed inwardly. He could not imagine that in the desert, the mountains were still visible. The gray and dark brown peaks were covered with shadows, and there were many strange trees on it. The dark green spots lined the branches and shone with crystal light in the sun.

Because the mountains are huge and sandstorms are difficult to invade deep, after walking for about a few miles, you can see the gray-brown land. Clusters of tiny needle grass grow on the land. Several cute monsters who have not reached the level blinked and gnawed carefully.

The Salamander crawled forward step by step and rushed forward along the obvious avenue in the mountains.

The fluctuations of the energy of qi break through the air came from the front, and a few short screams came from time to time, resounding dozens of feet in a radius.

Riding on a salamander appeared on a small earth slope. The situation on the road ahead was clear at a glance, and Lin Fenghan's eyes contained a hint of surprise.

The ratio of the two sides fighting is huge.

All of them were ingenious hunter monks, holding all four-foot slashing swords in their hands, making a ruthless and neat move, and the number was about twenty people.

The other side was a woman and four men, all of whom were young. The woman had a graceful and slender body, a beautiful appearance, and her purple dress was slightly exposed. She leaned leisurely on the huge rock next to her. There were three handsome young men with noble temperament and sharp eyes standing on both sides of the rock. At this time, she was watching the battle on the field interestingly.

Fighting with the hunters was a handsome and proud young man in black. He held a green scimitar more than three feet long in his hand. As the sword light was sucking and spitting, light blue arcs were shot out from time to time, and the attack was fierce and fierce.

"Dongye Yuntian practiced hard for two years and rose to a small realm, and finally reached the second level of Qiankun Realm. In terms of cultivation, only Chen Xiao could suppress him."

The purple group of women leaned against the huge rock like boneless, and a faint silver light appeared from time to time between their white and soft fingers, making them look extremely confident.

The young man on the left side of the woman had a long shawl, tiger-eyed nose augmentation, was nearly two feet tall, and was carrying a giant black axe behind her. The length of this giant axe was almost as long as a young man, and the axe blade shone with a cold light.

The young man heard this and said, "Cultivation does not mean anything. Only combat power is the most important thing. If Dongye Yuntian only has this little combat power, he will still not have his share this year."

"Haha! Che Feihao's words are still so direct, but I think Dongye Yuntian should have a trick, and I'm afraid it's left to you a few people." The purple group woman smiled, as soft as water.

"It's not necessarily true! Gongyang Lengyu, I heard that you made Dongye Yuntian suffer a little half a year ago. He is a very revenge, maybe it's left for you." The young man who spoke with his hands crossed his chest, a look of contempt came out, and there was a tiny scar on his forehead.

When Che Feihao heard the young man with his chest talking, he snorted coldly: "Chunzifeng, you won the second place last year, but this year it won't be so easy."

With his arms down, Chunzifeng said politely: "If Tuobanan and Chen Xiao were not injured in the competition, you might not be able to keep the third position."

"You!" Che Feihao glared at the tiger's eyes, and his majestic aura locked on Chunzifeng.

"The ranking battle is only one month before. It's useless to say more now, so save your energy!" The remaining young man in blue who was not speaking said calmly.

Chunzifeng looked at the young man in blue with a little fear. Before Chen Xiao rose, Tuobanan was his strongest enemy. A year later, I don’t know how far the other party has made progress.

These people are not simple, and their breath is definitely not inferior to Li De. If you guess correctly, you should be the four most famous young masters in the desert.

Lin Fenghan looked at him with interest.

The green scimitar in Dongyeyun's hand burst out with brilliant lightning, like a lightning thunder, raging horizontally with the scimitar itself as the center.

Dongye Yuntian roared and rushed out of the many hunters with a scimitar.

"Cheer!"

Seven or eight hunters were electrocuted into coke under this blow, and then their bodies suddenly became shattered.
Chapter completed!