Angison frowned, not knowing what to do.

Kong Xueman walked forward, with her arms around her, and said coldly: "We came for that sword! Many people died on the road, and now this sword is near, why don't we try it? There is still a glimmer of hope when we try it. If we don't try it, there is no hope at all."

As soon as he said this, Li Qiankun, Anjisen and others looked at each other and responded together.

Many things in this world seem extremely difficult, but for a long time, I have been watching from afar and never trying, so it will always be there, and it will always be an obstacle!

Li Qiankun picked up the wine jar, drank all the remaining wine in the jar in one gulp, and said to Yu Xuanji: "I have to ask you to lead the way this time!"

Yu Xuanji was injured by the King of Flame. Fortunately, she was an immortal body, so she did not hurt the vitals. The desert was exhausted all the way. She was worried that her body would be depressed, and a hint of embarrassment appeared on her face. After a long time, she said, "I can draw a roadmap for you."

"It's good if that happens!" Li Qiankun replied, "You'll recover from your wounds here, and wait until we get the Blood-Crying Sword to meet you!"

Yu Xuanji nodded slightly, then found paper and pen in the waste and drew a simple route.

"Miss Ling'er and Miss Kong, Young Master Kong, you can stay here to take care of Xiao Yang!"

Angison warned.

This time I went to the desert to guard the sword slave, but I didn't know the danger, and the strength of Qiao Ling'er and Kong Xueman could not help.

Both Qiao Ling'er and Kong Xueman were concerned about Xiao Yang's safety. As for the Blood-Crying Sword... they were too lazy to join.

Li Qiankun, Angicen, and Anna gathered up their belongings and set off.

In the dark clouds, it was late at night, and under the cover of lush branches and leaves, it was difficult for even a little moonlight to spread.

Zhuge Changliang and Li Changsheng walked quickly.

The two of them had just walked out of the dungeon, and their cultivation was still suppressed by the remaining sealed power, and they could not use the technique of flying in the wind.

The two of them remained silent, their feet were flying, as if walking on grass, without any sound.

Suddenly, Zhuge Changliang, who was walking in front, suddenly stood firm, raised his hand slightly, and signaled Li Changsheng to stop.

"Zhuge Sect Master Zhuge, what's going on?"

Li Changsheng did not notice anything strange around him, and he was still as silent as if he was dead.

Zhuge Changliang frowned, lowered his voice, and said seriously: "Someone is coming towards us!" Li Changsheng gathered his senses, and indeed the aura of the two was gradually approaching, and at an extremely fast speed.

"It seems that they are not two ordinary guys!"

He can move at such a fast speed, and can also hide the aura on his body, and his cultivation level is above the two of them.

Zhuge Changliang nodded slightly and said, "It's better for us to avoid it for a while!"

"You mean..."

Li Changsheng was shocked when he heard this. He could already guess the identities of these two uninvited guests. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He didn't bother to say much, and his head was twitching like he was pounding garlic.

Zhuge Changliang and Li Changsheng hurriedly hid behind the tree trunk and used their cultivation skills to hinder the eyes with only some recovery.

In the night, a pair of men and women in green clothes flew low in the sky, and their figures seemed to be two ghosts in the dark night.

These two are the Blue Bird and Yanque from the Holy Land of Ten Directions!
Chapter completed!