On the other side, Meng Qi, after some struggle and struggle, An Guoxie finally captured Meng Qi at the cost of serious injury and dying.

At this time, they had already walked a long way.

An Guoxie carried Meng Qi and walked around the edge of the vast sea.

For a master like him who opens nine orifices at the same time, monsters and monsters in the depths of the Gobi Desert are also quite dangerous. Under normal circumstances, they may be able to make a breakthrough, but he is currently seriously injured and has only one or two of his strength left, so it is better to detour.

Therefore, this roundabout takes three to five days.

During this period, in order to ensure his life safety, Meng Qi also maintained a very cooperative attitude, patiently searching for and waiting for opportunities.

On this day, An Guoxie finally arrived at an oasis in the vast sea with Meng Qi.

This place was originally quite prosperous and lively, but with the invasion of wind and sand, the scope of the oasis became smaller and smaller and the environment became worse and worse. Most people had to leave their homes and find another oasis.

Therefore, at first glance, the oasis here appears to be exposed to the green color and is always covered with a hazy layer of gray, as if life is hidden.

Most of the buildings hidden in the trees are old and dilapidated, only the inns and nearby houses in the center are neatly repaired. On the other side of the much shallow lake, there are abandoned temples and palaces.

Since many caravans pass by here, the business in the inn is pretty good, with more than a dozen tables almost full, some of which are merchants, some are dressed up by sand tourists, and some are like heroes in the martial arts world.

At one of the tables, four young men who looked like the young heroes and young women were full of enthusiasm and confidence. It seemed that the whole world was waiting for them to conquer, which was particularly eye-catching.

When I stepped into the inn, Meng Qi saw them for the first time.

However, because of his serious injury and no more changes, An Guoxie watched Meng Qi very closely, and he had no chance of asking for help along the way.

Just when Xiao Meng was a little discouraged, a group of sand merchants next to him attracted his attention.

"Have you heard that? Ze Luoju was killed, and his death was tragic."

"Why haven't you heard of such a big thing? Good, that's really a corpse. The internal organs, flesh, bones, and various organs on the body were torn to pieces and embedded in the glass. Did Zeluoju provoke some ruthless man of the grandmaster?"

"Go away, your ignorant guy, what Luo Ju learned about the Crazy Sand Magical Art of Crying Old Man, what a master? As long as you don't know, everyone in the world is a god and a Buddha. This situation is more like using the Crazy Sand Magical Art, interrupted when you escape, and imprisoned in the glass melted by sand and stone."

"But the crying old man had just been born, and his disciples were tortured and killed. If nothing unexpected happens, after that battle, the entire vast sea would probably have another bloody storm..."

...

When he heard this, it was not only Meng Qi, but also An Guoxie who was standing by him could not sit still.

What's the thing? His uncle, the third level of outdoor scene, has a famous Hanhai evil sword Zeluoju in the entire vast sea, was actually killed!

Hearing this, he was a little unbelievable at first. After all, the ancestor had an accident these days. Who dared to touch the ancestor's brow in this kung fu?! Kill his disciples!

But the more I hear it, the more I feel frightened, because the more I listen to it, the more I feel it is, the more I hear it is, the more I feel it is true.

It is precisely because of this that An Guoxie is becoming more and more uneasy.

Because of listening to this information, the murderer of his uncle Zeluoju seemed to be the same as the lineage of the horse thief and the crying old man.

And he has completely overlapped his identities, and when he was going to perform the tasks assigned by the ancestor some time ago, he just passed by there, and he felt more and more guilty.

At the same time, I couldn't help but feel a little lucky.

"Fortunately, I met this little monk at that time and was led by him into the desert, otherwise..."

If you think about the death described by Ze Luoju, you will feel cold all over when you press it.

An Guoxie was a horse thief for such a year. He was called cruel and good at torture people. However, he had never seen the terrifying means of tearing people into hundreds of thousands of times when people were alive. Just thinking about it, he could feel the fear and pain of Zeluoju at that time.

"No, I can't stay here anymore. I have to continue walking to Da Crying Ridge."

Now, he didn't even want the secret method in Meng Qi's mind that could open the ancestral orifice between his eyebrows.

I just want to leave here quickly and seek shelter from Dacrying Ridge.

An Guoxie really doesn't believe it. Which fierce man dares to go to Dachuangling alone, the base camp of the old man who is at the peak of the outdoor scene.

An Guoxie ordered some food, then put it in a box and left without stopping, as if he was afraid that a master would suddenly pop up the next second and chop him up with one knife.

Through the woods and bypassing the lake, An Guoxie took Meng Qi into a dilapidated temple.

Things happened later. An Guoxie had no intention of dying with Meng Qi there now. After applying Meng Qi acupoints again, he tied Meng Qi to the side, and took out another pill and sat cross-legged on the ground, starting to recover from his injuries.

After all, it is too slow for him to play like this. When his injuries recover, he can travel at least twice as fast as possible, and the possibility of encountering danger will be reduced by twice.

Unfortunately, things didn't go as expected. He just sat cross-legged for a while, and a soft voice made his heart feel cold.

"Oh, sure enough, there are guys from the old man's lineage here. This should be the so-called white-headed vulture."

Hearing this sentence, An Guoxie sat up in shock when he was dying in an instant. He didn't even care about the flow of the true qi suddenly interrupted. Meng Qi was too lazy to care about it, so he turned around and ran away.

Although he didn't know whether the sound came from was the one who killed Zeluoju, he didn't dare to gamble, as a bet would represent his life.

Therefore, he turned around and ran without hesitation.

Unfortunately, can he run away? He can't.

"Ice Soul Divine Light, Ice Age!"

The cold light soared into the sky, and the azure blue light seemed to sweep across the world.

Endless ice and cold are shrouded in the sky, the earth and everything is going to freeze.

The extremely cold cold light shines with a faint blue color, like a blue rainbow light passing by.

It seems to be the most extreme cold in the world, as if it is the origin of all coldness.

It was extremely cold, as if even the air was frozen!

“Kaka~”

It quickly freezes, and a sound of frost condenses sounded.

Under this cold light, An Guoxie, the "white-headed vulture" ranked 36th in the human list, froze into ice.

Watching the drama from Meng Qi, you can also see An Guoxie's terrified expression, standing there with one leg, stretching forward with one hand, as if not trying to catch anything...

Then the lines appeared on the ground.
Chapter completed!