This flying bird is really extraordinary. It has two people on its back, but it can't affect its flying speed at all. With its wings spread, it has already carried two people into the sky.
Could it be that An Mengqi could rush in front of him in such a short period of time, with such a magical bird rushing on the way, it really made Ye Fan extremely jealous.
He stretched out his hand and touched the feathers on the giant bird. They were soft and yet tough. I really don't know where An Mengqi found such a giant bird.
The moment the giant bird flew into the sky, the two men in black who had been guarding An Mengqi fled in two other directions.
Unexpectedly, they had just flown on the giant bird when a loud shout sounded in front of them: "Young man named Ye, please give me your life."
This was Murong Huan's roaring voice, and the voice contained endless resentment.
The roar had just ended when Murong Huan's figure appeared in front of them.
"Bai Yu, fly higher, don't let them catch up." An Mengqi's face changed slightly, and she secretly screamed something bad. She hurriedly urged the giant bird under her feet to raise its height, and it was already out of Murong Huan's attack range.
The giant bird seemed to have a good understanding of human nature. Knowing that the situation was urgent, it quickly flapped its wings and flew higher.
"You can't run away, come down here." When Murong Huan learned the fact that his son was dead, he became crazy. While roaring, he flew up and flew towards the sky with great momentum.
The giant bird in the sky launched an attack.
But even though Murong Huan was a powerful semi-saint, he couldn't stay in the air for a long time. Even though his attacks were extremely crazy, they were all dodged by the giant bird deftly.
The giant bird carried An Mengqi and Ye Fan, flying all the way to the south at high speed.
Underneath the giant bird, Murong Huan kept chasing after him. Every time he chased a certain distance, he would jump out with a roar and attack the giant bird in the sky.
At this time, in the depths of the yellow sand, an old woman holding a cane appeared in the yellow sand, as if she was a big fish swimming quickly in the water, extremely agile.
The yellow sand around her not only did not create any resistance, but also provided a great help to her. The Sand Clan was truly blessed by nature.
Granny Hei's cunning eyes were flashing with strange light. She had been watching the giant bird in the sky while paying attention to the crazy figure running wildly on the yellow sand. There was a strange smile on the corner of her mouth.
Obviously, this old man has already thought of reaping the benefits.
During this journey, she did not take action again, but hid deeply in the sea of sand and followed closely.
She believed that when the giant bird landed to rest, the war would begin.
No matter how abnormal the giant bird's physical strength was, it would be impossible for her to fly out of the Death Desert in one breath, so she just had to wait.
An Mengqi in the sky seems to be aware of this situation, but as of now, there is no better solution. She can only let the giant bird fly hard.
And at the same time.
Xu Shiji, Cheng Daxiong and his party have also walked out of the ruins.
These two guys have made great gains in the ruins at this time, and are leading their men forward through the yellow sand under the scorching sun.
However, despite the scorching sun and the scorching yellow sand, the mood of these two guys was extremely refreshing.
I saw Xu Shiji gently waving the feather fan in his hand, his expression was extremely leisurely. Now that he was in the desert, he seemed to be enjoying the flowers and scenery in his back garden.
At least Cheng Dabeard, with his left hand holding a three-blade ax and an extraordinary bronze medal hanging on his chest, looked like a nouveau riche.
Fortunately, these two guys have subdued all the earth magic soldiers that were about to escape.
"Xu, can you tell me whether Ye Fan can walk out of the ruins alive?" Cheng Daxiong suddenly asked, "That kid also went after a rare treasure, but never returned. Could it be that he was killed by someone?"
It’s done.”
"This is really possible." Xu Shiji shook the feather fan in his hand and said with a hint of pride on his face: "Both of us are people with great luck and great opportunities. Wherever we go, the earthly magic soldiers will automatically recognize our master.
, As for Ye Fan, if he can’t conquer that rare treasure, I’m afraid it will backfire on him.”
He knew that Ye Fan's trip was probably going to be unlucky.
The power of Tongbao Yibao is so powerful that it is generally difficult to conquer it.
Unless they voluntarily recognize their master, some psychic treasures will not be surrendered even if they are willing to self-destruct.
He and Cheng Daxiong were naturally attached to the Earth Magic Weapons in their hands, so when they caught up with the two Earth Magic Weapons, they didn't waste much effort at all. The two Earth Magic Weapons flew into their hands respectively.
So Xu Shiji was right. He and Cheng Daxiong were both born with great luck and great opportunities.
But Ye Fan would not be treated like this for a while.
Unless a powerful semi-saint is there to help, it is generally difficult for a Heavenly Lord to forcibly surrender a psychic treasure.
"Old Xu, do you really want to escort those people all the way?" Cheng Daxiong took out the water bag, took a big gulp in his mouth, glanced behind him quietly, and said doubtfully: "These people seem to have come with Ye Fan, you
Are you sure you want to be this good person?"
"In any case, Mr. Ye has also shared the adversity with us. We can't be so unkind and unjust." Xu Shiji glanced at the team behind him and said with a flash of light in his eyes: "There is no Mr. Chu in charge of this team now.
If you walk alone in the desert, I'm afraid you will eat up all the bones."
But Cheng Daxiong laughed strangely and said: "Shit, I don't believe you really have such good intentions. From my point of view, I, Old Cheng, must be the damn girl who likes Ye Fan."
Speaking of this, Cheng Daxiong suddenly sighed: "Old Xu, will Ye Fan really die here?"
Xu Shiji frowned slightly and said helplessly: "He should be dead. I heard that he not only killed Ling Tian, but also Murong Huan's son. In this desert of death, there are two and a half of them."
The saint has made a deadly feud, and he will definitely die. Ye Xiaozi is really playing big this time."
Cheng Daxiong touched his head and murmured to himself: "Why do I think he will be fine at all? You all think he is not lucky, but who of us can really see through him..."
"Don't think too much." Xu Shiji shook his head and said, "We'd better not reveal our identity with Ye Xiaozi, so as not to get into trouble!"
"Holy crap! What kind of horse is that? Why is the horse's body covered with scales?" At this moment, Cheng Daxiong suddenly let out a strange cry and looked ahead in surprise.
When Xu Shiji heard this, he was slightly startled. He quickly looked up, his face suddenly changed, and he exclaimed: "Dragon scale horse!"
"Dragon-scaled horse?" Cheng Yaojin was stunned, but also stared at it and said: "Old Xu, what is a dragon-scaled horse? Why does your face become so ugly?"
"The Dragon Scale Horse is a strange beast that has the form of both a dragon and a horse. It is said to be extremely powerful and can travel a hundred thousand miles in a day. However, its nature is extremely cruel. It is almost impossible to tame them.
Moreover, this kind of dragon-scaled horse is extremely rare. As far as I know, every dragon-scaled horse is worth a fortune. Normally, seeing one on a floating continent like ours is already a huge event.
But now there are more than ten horses appearing all at once, this situation is really surprising!"
Xu Shiji looked up at the dragon-scaled horse coming in front, frowned and said, "Who is traveling on this floating continent to have such a pomp?"
At this time, Cheng Daxiong had already taken off the three-blade ax from his shoulder, and said with a wary expression: "Stop fucking, there are people sitting on these dragon-scaled horses. The strength of these people is extremely terrifying, and the most powerful among them is
The weak ones are all in the realm of the Emperor of Heaven. If they attack us, I'm afraid we two brothers will be in trouble!"
Xu Shiji also gasped and said with a solemn expression: "The eight riders behind are all capable of the realm of Heavenly Lord. The three riders in front are probably already at the semi-saint realm, especially the first three riders.
The cultivation level of such a person may have reached a state of unpredictability.
When I looked at him, I didn't even dare to have the thought of resistance!" At this point, Xu Shiji's expression changed, he glanced at Cheng Yaojin, and warned: "Old Cheng, put away your three-blade axe, don't
Show hostility, otherwise, we may not be able to leave this place today."
Although Cheng Daxiong didn't want to just sit back and wait for death, when he looked at those extraordinary dragon-scaled horses slowly approaching them, he had to put away his three-blade axe.
Xu Shiji was right. When they encountered such a terrifying group of people, they had no power to resist.
At this moment, sitting on the leader's horse was none other than Huang Kun, the Nine Taibao, who was sitting under Huangfu Qingming's seat. He glanced at Xu Shiji and Cheng Daxiong indifferently, took out a portrait from his arms, and said with a cold expression: "
Have any of you seen this person?"
"Ye Xiaozi!"
"Ye Fan!"
Cheng Daxiong and Xu Shiji exclaimed one after another, unable to conceal the shock on their faces.
"My dear, when did Ye Fan offend such a person?" Cheng Yaojin secretly prayed for Ye Fan in his heart, having determined that these people were also here to cause trouble for Ye Fan.
Although Cheng Daxiong and Xu Shiji were shocked, they did not show any other abnormalities. They just smiled and said, "I wonder why you are looking for this person in the painting?"
Both of them are cunning people. Naturally, they will not tell them Ye Fan's whereabouts until these people reveal their intentions.
At this time, Ye Fan was already in a desperate situation, but these people also came to trouble Ye Fan, so Ye Fan was really dead.
Because Xu Shiji saw that Huang Kun's strength was unfathomable, and he also sensed the hidden murderous aura in this man, which made his heart palpitate.
He was extremely shocked, and naturally he would not lead such an enemy to where Ye Fan was.
However, Huang Kun's next words made Xu Shiji and Cheng Daxiong completely dumbfounded.
"The man in the painting is the young master of the Huangfu family. The current head of the Huangfu family has given him the title of Young Master Xuanyuan. We are here this time to take him back to the family to receive the title. Have you ever seen this painting?
Middle man?"
Huangfu family?
Young Master Xuanyuan?
Return to the family and be granted a title?
Huang Kun's words almost made Cheng Daxiong and Xu Shiji's eyes pop out.
The expressions on the two people's faces are as weird as they are.
They never expected that Ye Fan would quietly become the young master of the Huangfu family.
After Xu Shiji came to his senses, he quickly said: "Ye Xiao... uh, Young Master Xuanyuan killed Murong Huan and Ling Feiru's son, and now they are killing them so that they have no way to go to heaven and no way to go to earth. You..."