For the people of Miaoyin Sect, it was really unlucky. It was originally a difficult time to find a strange treasure in this boundless desert. I knew that there must be spiritual beasts on the banks of the spiritual treasures in the world. I was also prepared to fight with the spiritual beasts. But who knew that the perfect plan was disturbed by the people of Jiujian Pavilion, and I was in a state of inability to advance and retreat.

The boundless desert is hard to bear.

On the desert without a trace of wind, a golden sand was flowing strangely. It was like a vortex, slowly rotating and flowing. It looked like a golden water flow.

The vortex is not big, only ten feet in a radius.

At this time, around the vortex, not only were there endless sand beasts constantly appearing, roaring and taking sharp moves. There were also many humans fighting each other, and fierce sword energy was stirring up. Not only did they tear apart many sand beasts, but they also hoped that many people would fall to the ground and smash them to pieces.

The eight sounds of Miaoyin Sect each hold treasures, guard the eight directions, and desperately protect the people in the sect. For a time, various mysterious sounds floated and the sounds of killing sounds were bursting. Although it was difficult to get out of the trap for a while, the defense could still be comprehensive.

On the opposite side of Miaoyin Gate, the people from the Nine Sword Pavilion unfolded the unparalleled sword formation and confronted it. Although the Nine Sword Master of the Nine Sword Pavilion died two times, they were all in the sword without a trace for a while. However, even the sword formation spread out by the seven swords left was not something that those low-level killers could compete with. With the storm of sword energy, many sand beasts died tragically. However, on this strange desert, sand beasts had the advantage of the advantage of the geographical advantage and were immortal. Even under the numerous attacks, they could bite people to death if there were too many insects.

Jiujian Pavilion and Miaoyin Sect confront each other, and in the middle was the golden yellow like water. Neither side wanted the treasure to fall into each other's hands, so even if they were in trouble, they were unwilling to leave easily, which helped each other.

"Master, let's go." Chu Chu held the pipa in his hand and flicked it lightly. A wonderful sound moved, and many sand beasts died here. However, as time went by, the killed sand beasts became more and more terrifying.

Originally, after killing a sand beast, it took several breaths to reappear. However, as time went by, the sand beast did not see its attack power becoming stronger and stronger. The time for resurrection became shorter and shorter, and the number became more and more. However, the people on our side were constantly consuming, not only the disappearance of human life, but also the double consumption of mana and physical strength.

Everyone knows that one goes up and down, maybe they will really die here.

However, seeing the treasure in front of you, the enemy was also eyeing you. I was really unwilling to retreat and make you die.

The Qin Demon moved his compassion, but then the sound of the guqin in his hand was loud and the attack doubled. The other people also raised their inner breath again and took action ruthlessly.

Seeing this, Chuchu sighed silently. In her heart, she suddenly remembered someone, someone she didn't believe would die.

Just as the people from Miaoyin Sect and Jiujian Pavilion were constantly fighting, Fatty and Mo Zhaoxie hid behind a sand dune and watched the show quietly.

"No wonder, it's actually a rare gilded sand." The fat man said to the pool of golden sand that looked like water flowing. "This is a treasure."

Don’t chase evil and don’t speak, just wait and see what’s going on.

The fat man looked at the people from Miaoyin Sect and Jiujian Pavilion and shook his head. "What they can't get, let alone those ordinary sand beasts can't deal with. There must be ferocious beasts hiding in the gilding. I'm afraid that at this time they don't know that they have been targeted by the ferocious beast and have become prey in the mouths of others."

"That's it." Mo Zhaoxie whispered. To be honest, he was not interested in the gilding of unknown things, and he was not concerned about whether the people present would have life worries. The people from Jiujian Pavilion were as powerful as water and fire, and they would fight ruthlessly when they met. The people from Miaoyin Sect used to stand by and watch Mo Zhaoxie. There was no such thing as having any good feelings for him. The only thing Mo Zhaoxie cared about was Chuchu.

He could watch others die tragically, but he could not tolerate Chuchu being hurt at all.

Mo Zhaoxie waved his hand, Fang Tian’s painting halberd was in his hand and whispered: “I’ll go and save people, you’re here to wait for me. Once the ferocious beast suddenly attacks, you will be my life-saving talisman.”

"Okay," the fat man responded, but took out a worn flower pot. The worn flower pot was very small, with only one hand as big as one hand, and the body of the pot was only as tall as one hand. He was gray and black all over and looked dirty. Even if he was thrown on the side of the road, no one would look at it. However, when the fat man took it out, he looked very caring. It seemed that what he was not a dirty flower pot in his hand, but a treasure in his hand.

The fat man carefully handed the flower pot to Mo Zhaoxie and solemnly reminded: "When you come back, remember to bring me some gold-plated sand, it's a treasure."

Mo Zhaoxie took the worn flower pot, took a look and nodded.

Mo Zhaoxie held the Fangtian Painted Spear in his hand, tapped the desert lightly, and rushed towards the direction of Miaoyin Sect. Wherever he passed, many sand beasts died one after another. Moreover, the dead sand beasts did not resurrected. For a moment, Mo Zhaoxie's sudden appearance immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Single-handedly, wherever you pass, killing ruthlessly and invincible.

"Chuchu!" Mo Zhaoxie roared and approached Miaoyin Sect with a killing soldier in his hand. "Go away!"

When Mo Zhaoxie appeared, Chuchu saw the figure who had been dreaming about. In the past, in front of the Jiuwei Tower, the man fought against the heroes alone. After he woke up, he was in the desert in the Jiuwei Tower. Everyone around him said that the man was dead, broken into pieces, his body and spirit were destroyed, and even the Demon-loving Sword was stolen.

At that moment, the only voice in Chuchu's heart was that she didn't believe it! She didn't believe that Mo Zhaoxie, who looked down on the world, would die like that, even if he faced thousands of murderous intents, and even if he faced many heroes, so what if he faced the attacks of many heroes!

She doesn't believe it! If she doesn't believe it, don't kill evil!

At this moment, the familiar figure appeared again, wearing golden light, stepping on the golden desert, holding a fierce soldier, and finally appeared in front of him again.

"Surprise evil!" is boundless ecstasy, tears of tears of joy.

"Don't attract evil!" I can't believe that the person who appears shouldn't appear.

"Don't attract evil!" is a hatred in surprise, a conflict that hopes but does not want it to appear.

Mo Zhaoxie didn't care what kind of emotions the people present had for his sudden appearance. He just wanted to take Chuchu away as soon as possible, because as he approached him, he felt more and more that the ferocious beast dormant under the gilded sand had lost patience.

Just when Mo Zhaoxie shouted to leave quickly, just when Chuchu was still in surprise, a roar like a divine thunder in the desert suddenly came from the Nine Heavens, and then the whole desert rolled violently. In an instant, a strong wind blew, and sand and dust instantly covered the sky and the sun, covering everything.

Mo Zhaoxie was anxious, and his body came to Chuchu like lightning and light. He picked Chuchu up and wanted to leave.

But!

A huge beast claw seemed to have identified Mo Zhaoxie, and its sharp nails were shining with a cold and cold light, and they grabbed Mo Zhaoxie.

Just as the huge beast roar came out, the sand beasts had already disappeared without a trace. Only the confused Jiujian Pavilion and the people from Miaoyin Sect were at a loss.

Seeing the huge beast claws grabbing, Mo Zhaoxie roared angrily, and the Fangtian Painted Gaulle in his hand slashed at the cold light nails. With a bang, Mo Zhaoxie hugged Chuchu and leveraged his strength to retreat. The huge beast claw failed to hit him and disappeared into the dust covering the sky. And suddenly a burst of laughter came from the dust in the sky. "Hahaha..."

Just as the laughter was filled with a strong wind, a whistling wind blew up, and the dust in the sky was shattered. Everything inside was revealed, and a huge and colorful tiger roared to the sky, with a pair of sand-gray eyes ruthlessly and cold. The colorful tiger was half held by the gilded sand, and a thick tail lazily stretched into the gilded sand.

The ruthless and cold eyes directly passed everyone. Those people were no different from the sand under their feet. The only thing they were interested in was Mo Zhaoxie in front of them. "I have seen a few of the Demon-loving Sword Lords, but it is rare to be as down and out like you."

After hearing what the lavish tiger said, Mo Zhaoxie calmed down. As the saying goes, it is better to meet a rational madman than to touch a normal person who is irrefutable. Mo Zhaoxie protected Chuchu behind him, smiled gently, and bowed respectfully, saying, "Mo Zhaoxie has seen his senior."

"This senior is really comfortable," said Balan Dahu, shaking his head, "I have been here for too long. It is rare to have someone I am interested in. I will chat with me. How about it?"

"Senior invited me, I am honored." As he said that, he put away Fang Tian's painting halberd and signaled Chuchu to leave. Then he walked to the front of the gorgeous big tiger and sat down cross-legged. Just like a friend who had not seen him for many years, he was naturally casual.

Banlan Dahu glanced at the crowd around him and said coldly: "Don't get out yet, I'm looking for death."

The people from Jiujian Pavilion and Miaoyin Sect are not fools. The suddenly appearing colorful tiger in front of them is not something they can compete with. If they hadn't been in a good mood today, they would have been dead for a long time.

"Surprise evil." Chuchu was unwilling to leave.

"Don't worry, since we have met it, it won't be the last time." Mo Zhaoxie said, nodding to him gently, indicating that he can rest assured.

Not long after, only the colorful tiger and Mo Zhaoxie were left here.

"Fatty, please hide and be careful I will eat you." Banlan Dahu said lightly.

"Hehe," the fat man stood up with a smirk, and then ran over happily. However, the first thing he did when he ran over was to kick Mo Zhaoxie hard. "Dare to lie to you, Fat Master, eat me."

Mo Zhaoxie flashed by and smirked foolishly. He knew what the fat man was saying, but he never told the fat man that the Mo Zhaoxie he was looking for was himself.

The fat man didn't play with Mo Zhaoxie much, and laughed at the lamb big tiger, "I've seen Brother Tiger." Whether it was his expression or tone, he was completely like a gesture of seeing Brother Tiger.

Mo Zhaoxie looked at the fat man and thought to himself if this fat man had the habit of recognizing his elder brother, so why did he want to recognise his elder brother when he saw someone?

When Banlan Dahu heard the fat man's words, he immediately smiled. "Haha, I like this fat man's words."
Chapter completed!