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: Pursue separately (1050 votes plus updates)

The wind and sand swelled and spread quickly, reaching nearby, the dust in front of the eyes was vast, and the wind whistling in the ears, it was difficult to sense the surroundings keenly.

Seeing the sudden change, Gu Kongshan didn’t have time to think about it, and was about to rush into the sandstorm to rescue the elder of the star picking tower.

At this moment, a slender and powerful hand blocked his eyes.

“Master Gu, don’t be impatient, and be careful in ambush.” ​​Meng Qi said in a deep voice.

Gu Kongshan is old in the rivers and lakes, and he knows the elegant meaning when he hears the string song, and he secretly thought that he was too reckless. It would be fine if the people of the Demon Cult were to raid the elders of the Zhaixing Tower. If you are not careful, you will be angry on the spot.

Although he is the number one master of the righteous way, he also knows that he and Hu Buwei, the leader of the Demon Cult, are brothers. If he surprises him, he will be injured in all likelihood. , If you really want to escape, you may not be able to escape.

Therefore, you can’t rush forward recklessly, you must move forward cautiously.

Taking a deep breath, Gu Kongshan said gracefully: “Thanks for the mage’s reminder, let’s go carefully.”

With this group of extraordinary people, even if they encounter an ambush, it will not be so dangerous.

But he wasn’t careless, what if these people were spies of the Demon Cult? Therefore, when Meng Qi and the others were about to file into the sandstorm, Gu Kongshan opened the box in his arms.

Immediately, the light of the sword shone brightly, shooting directly into the sky, the sky gathered white clouds, the surrounding wind swept into dragons, and the sandstorm was completely empty.

As a good swordsman, Meng Qi couldn’t help looking into the distance. He saw that it was a long knife covered with a layer of clear light. The handle was simple and unpretentious, as if it was made of ordinary wood. , the light blue pattern shines with breathtaking light, and merges into a five-clawed real dragon with a long charm. Under its claws, clouds roll and clouds relax.

Gu Kongshan took out Fengyun Knife. With the saber box behind his back, he slashed forward lightly, and saw a strong wind blowing away the sand and dust, revealing a bright avenue.

It wasn’t until this time that Meng Qi saw the other side of Fengyun Dao, where the dark red light formed a lifelike tiger. It is surrounded by a cool breeze.

As expected, Meng Qi, the treasure soldier, gave a secret praise. Following Jiang Zhiwei and others, they stepped onto the sand-free road opened by the ancient empty mountain and crossed the sandstorm.

Many tents were directly blown away at the location of the Zhaixing Building. Many disciples got lost in the sandstorm, couldn’t see clearly, couldn’t hear the sound, and couldn’t help each other at all, so they had to guard the door and approached the place where the wind and sand were weaker.

Near the main tent, demonic energy lingers. The jet black galloped, blocking the owner of Zhaixing Building and several elders and disciples who arrived one step late.

The three gods of heaven, earth and man, some of them flashed in the wind and sand, some of them were dirty with “shattering stars”, and some of them were filled with demonic energy, not afraid of pain, not afraid of trauma, and their flesh and blood continued to squirm and recover. Shengsheng stopped the building owner and others who were desperately trying to rescue them.

eagerly, although the number of masters who came from the Zhaixing Building was superior, it was difficult to move forward.

Inside the tent, an old man with white hair opened his eyebrows and glared at the middle-aged man in front of him. There were strands of blood oozing from the corners of his eyes, nostrils, mouth, and ear holes. The silver-white metal gloves worn on both palms are being bound by wisps of deep and dark magic energy, making it difficult to exert their power.

The middle-aged man opposite him was abnormally clear, his palms pressed against the wisps of deep demon energy, as if there was nothing there. It seemed to melt into it.

The middle-aged clear-crowed man had strange blood and sweat on his forehead, and he didn’t look relaxed, but he had a relaxed smile on his face, looking at the back of the white-haired old man.

Behind the white-haired old man, Yun Tingfeng’s long hair was loose, his thick eyebrows were stretched out, and his palms were grasping the opponent’s shoulders.

It can be seen that the white-haired old man’s muscles are constantly rising and falling, and something seems to be pouring into Yun Tingfeng’s body rapidly.

Beside the middle-aged Qing C man, Su Yuanying’s brows were open, his green vertical eyes were very strange, he covered his mouth, coughed lightly, two female disciples from the Zhaixing Building were lying at his feet, their white skirts were fluttering Gu Xiaosang looked at all this with a smile, looking careless.

After a few breaths, the white-haired old man’s muscles shriveled, and he fell to the ground slowly as if his energy was draining from his body. His eyes were confused and his mouth was hoarse: “The devil, the devil”

The middle-aged thin man was not careless. The pair of silver-white metal gloves were wrapped in a deep and terrifying demonic energy. He didn’t heave a sigh of relief until he took them off the old man’s hands.

A blush flashed across Yun Tingfeng’s face, and then disappeared. He stroked his palm contentedly and said, “Master, what should we do next?”

This middle-aged thin man is Hu Buwei, the leader of the Demon Cult.

Hu Buwei showed a slight smile: “The three martial arts masters are world-class, and I am fortunate to have your help this time.”

After a simple compliment, he said solemnly: “Gu Kongshan and others are about to arrive. We don’t have the strength to fight head-on. We have to withdraw immediately. Once the day of the seal of the devil’s tomb passes, they will be powerless.”

“In order not to be chased by them and snatch back the Star Picker, we divided our troops into four groups, false and real, to disperse their strength. As long as we bring the Star Picker back to the holy volcano and suppress it in the devil’s tomb, it will be a big deal. .”

“At that time, our sect will definitely be grateful to the three of you. No matter whether it is a magic weapon, a medicine pill, or a magic crystal, a beautiful disciple will never be stingy.”

Yun Tingfeng cupped his hands gracefully: “But follow the orders of the leader.”

Gu Xiaosang, who used Xiao Zi’s name to show others, said with a half-smile, “Little girl has exactly this intention.”

The gale raged, the clouds emptied out, and Gu Kong Shanxu slashed the Fengyun knife, finally opened the way to the Zhaixing Tower, and saw the precarious and chaotic residence.

“Where’s Elder Qi from the main building Luo?” Gu Kongshan saw the main building owner who was about to chase into the sandstorm.

Hearing Gu Kongshan’s voice, the owner of Luo was stunned, then turned around excitedly and said, “Master Gu, the despicable Elder Qi was besieged and killed by the devil, and the star picker was also snatched away.”

“What?” Although Gu Kongshan, Meng Qi and the others had expected it, they couldn’t help shaking.

At this moment, with sword energy flying horizontally and streamers flying, the head of the Wanjian Sect and the old guard of the Xiaoyue Gate arrived from different directions with several elders.

“Whose hand is the star picker in which direction are you going to escape?” Gu Kongshan didn’t have time to say hello, so he asked Lou Zhu in a sharp voice.

The head of the Wanjian Sect is a graceful and luxurious middle-aged beautiful woman, and the gatekeeper of the Xiaoyue Gate is an old man with a hunched back and wrinkles that can kill mosquitoes. matter.

Lord Luo was taken aback by Gu Kongshan’s question, and said in a daze: “They split into four groups and fled from four directions. I don’t know who is in the hands of the star picker.”

Gu Kongshan understood what was going on when he heard it, but he couldn’t predict in advance which way the star picker was, and he couldn’t gamble. Split up and pursue. Who else will accompany Hu Buwei in whichever direction he escapes?”

At this time, the wind and sand had gradually subsided, and he decided to chase Hu Buwei, the leader of the Demon Sect, by himself.

Luo Zhuzhu calmed down, and spoke very fast: “Hu Buwei is himself alone, and in that direction, the heavenly god and the open-eyed stranger all the way, the human god and the man with loose hair, the earth god and the woman in a white skirt.”

Gu Kongshan didn’t hesitate, and said directly: “I’ll be with you all the way. Chase Hu Buwei.”

A single horse may not win back

Then he looked at the head of the Wanjian Sect and said: “Mrs. Huan, please take the elders of this sect to chase after Tianzun. Be careful of strange people with open eyes, he can directly attack the soul.”

Mrs. Huan nodded solemnly and said, “Don’t worry, the Taihua sword can kill the soul.”

She didn’t talk too much, and immediately took the two elders to chase after Tianzun and Su Yuanying, and the other two went back to arrange strict guard and advance matters.

“Gu Zhuangzhu. Let’s go after Renzun.” The old man guarding the gate of Xiaoyue Gate said bluntly, not wanting to waste time.

Gu Kongshan nodded and said: “Be careful with a man with loose hair, he can absorb internal energy through physical contact.”

Keeping that in mind, the old man who guarded the gate turned around and left, leaving some elders behind to calm people’s hearts.

Gu Kongshan originally planned to let the elders of Zhaixinglou go after the earth venerable, but suddenly realized that Meng Qi and his gang had mysterious backgrounds and were not to be trusted, if they stayed here. It may not be that there will be troubles, so he said in a deep voice: “I beg you toChasing after the Earth Lord, two comrades were sent by Zhaixinglou to help. ”

One is surveillance, and the other is the vast desert. People who are not familiar with the terrain are easily thrown off.

“Okay, Master Gu.” Luo Shengyi didn’t show up this time, after Zhang Yuanshan exchanged glances with Meng Qi and the others. Immediately agreed.

This is a great opportunity to kill Gu Xiaosang, so it’s rare for them to act separately

Gu Kongshan didn’t dare to delay any longer, nodded lightly, and with the turbulent wind and cloud, he led Lord Luo to chase Hu Buwei.

Jiang Zhiwei pondered for a while and said: “Senior Brother Zhang, you and Zhenzhen should go back to Fengyun Village. She has just opened her eyes, and her lightness skills are not good enough. It is difficult to keep up with this kind of pursuit, and we are worried about her being alone.”

At this critical moment of chasing the enemy, she didn’t hesitate, didn’t make detours, and didn’t take care of Fu Zhenzhen’s face.

Meng Qi felt sorry for hearing this, but fortunately he had listened to her suggestion and worked hard on lightness kung fu, and exchanged for the eight steps of the gods and the legs of the gods of wind, otherwise he would be the one left behind at this time.

Zhang Yuanshan has always been aware of the general situation, he pondered for a while and said: “If something happens, send out a signal.”

Jiang Zhiwei was about to travel down the mountain, and the unique signal items of Xijiange were indispensable.

Fu Zhenzhen’s face was slightly gloomy, but he could understand it, and he didn’t say anything, but each gave Meng Qi, Qi Zhengyan and Jiang Zhiwei a small candle.

Afterwards, under the guidance of the two Elders of Zhaixinglou, Meng Qi and the others headed in the direction where Gu Xiaosang and Di Zun were fleeing.

Along the way, Luo Shengyi and Jiang Zhiwei’s ability to distinguish traces benefited Meng Qi and Qi Zhengyan a lot. It turned out that the difference between the two of them was not only in martial arts, but also in the unique traces of the desert. The specialty made Meng Qi even more emotional. If he had had such an experience earlier, why would he worry about being caught up by An Guoxie?

Perhaps it was because Dizun and Gu Xiaosang were in a hurry when they escaped. Although they had clearly dealt with the traces, there were still clues, so that they did not lose them. above the ruins.

The ruins have a radius of tens of miles, and there are all kinds of desert-specific buildings, but they have long been decayed and dilapidated, covered by yellow sand, leaving only outlines, and in the center of the ruins, a dilapidated temple stands unchanged for hundreds of years .

The dark red twilight fell on the ruins, a “burning” scene, spectacular, desolate and desolate.

“What kind of relic is this? How did Gu Xiaosang and the others escape here?” Meng Qi and the others had this question in their hearts at the same time.

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