The Bloody Road to Longevity Chapter 690: Give it to me

Liu Yu nodded, and left in the direction of Zhengnan Mountain, but he didn't hesitate.

Bu Xiu looked at Liu Yu's passing figure and murmured, "I didn't expect this Miss Liu to be a good person!"

Jiang Xiaobai nodded and said, "Maybe she has a straighter temperament!"

Bu Xiu said: "I just don't know if she lied to us?"

Jiang Xiaobai said: "There is no need for her to lie to us!"

Buxiu said: "Then what should we do now?"

Jiang Xiaobai said: "What else can I do? You all go back to the restricted area of ​​the tomb, and I will inform King Baimo!"

Buxiu said: "How can we do that? We will go back together when we come out together, and we are not in a hurry. Anyway, we just go to inform, and it will not delay much time. Besides, Qingqing is very stingy, so I give it to you. Give me a flying sword, we'll go in, you won't be able to go in then."

Several others joined in.

Jiang Xiaobai thought about it and said, "Well then, it's not too late, we'll go back to the White Desert tribe now!"

Several people were in a hurry, turned around and flew towards the White Desert tribe.

Today is no wind, the sun is shining brightly, and the sky is clear.

King Bai Mo looked up at the blue sky, as if he was nostalgic for the last moments of his life, and then slowly closed his eyes.

Little sister Nalan didn't expect this guy to be a tough guy, so she got a little furious, pointed at him and said, "Do you really think I dare not kill you?"

King Bai Mo said: "If you want to kill, kill, why do you need to say more?"

Qiyuezhu said: "This king of Baimo, why are you so stupid? You can't take treasure with you when you live or when you die. Even if you're not afraid of death, you can't take the treasure with you when you die, so why bother? What?"

King Bai Mo said: "I said there is no treasure, but you don't believe it, I can't conjure treasure out of thin air!"

Qiyuezhu said: "But you can call Jiang Xiaobai over. If Jiang Xiaobai comes over, he doesn't have any treasures on him. We will never embarrass you."

Bai Mo Wang said: "I don't have his contact information!"

Qiyue Bamboo said: "I heard that Jiang Xiaobai went to the restricted area of ​​the tomb, you can send someone to look for it in the restricted area of ​​the tomb! Since Jiang Xiaobai can treat the restricted area of ​​the tomb as his home, there will be no danger if you send someone in!"

Bai Mo Wang said: "The restricted area of ​​the tomb is so big that finding someone is like looking for a needle in a haystack. If you don't give up, you can send someone in to find it yourself!"

Qiyuezhu gritted his teeth and said, "You really don't know what to do!"

Gu Youlan said: "It's hard to persuade a damned ghost with good words, and the kindness is beyond measure. Since this guy doesn't know how to lift up, let's send him on the road. Get rid of this thorn first. Anyway, there are tens of thousands of people under him. Asking one by one, I don't believe that everyone is as ignorant as he is!"

Little sister Nalan nodded and said, "Give him a ride!"

Gu Youlan nodded.

The members of the White Desert Tribe suddenly tense their nerves, and they all gathered around, encircling the White Desert King and the Twelve Chiefs in the center, waiting for them.

Gu Youlan laughed and said, "Does this work?" As she said that, she threw out a long sword. With a flick of the sword flower, she rushed over, and the sword energy poured out like a surging river.

The members of the White Desert Tribe were like wooden fences, and they were instantly smashed to pieces, revealing a gap, but this time, although the members of the White Desert tribe were like harvested leeks, they fell one by one. , but it is a deadly battle, and the bee chrysalis goes up.

Gu Youlan seems to be stuck in a quagmire, and she has no choice but to move forward for a while.

But this quagmire is made of human flesh. In the blink of an eye, the White Desert tribe lost hundreds of monks. The White Desert King and the Twelve Chiefs were all red-eyed. Desperately, but unfortunately was seriously injured, even walking is difficult, let alone desperate.

King Bai Mo shouted loudly: "All step back—"

But those subordinates disobeyed his order for the first time, turned a deaf ear, and still fought to the death. They would rather die than survive. This is the **** nature of the White Desert tribe.

But in the eyes of the four **** flowers, these are just a group of stubborn ants.

Little sister Nalan doesn't want to kill all of these people. After all, the whereabouts of the treasure haven't been found out yet. Only by killing King Baimo first can he deter others, but King Baimo is now being guarded in the center. , it would be difficult to get close for a while, so he could only quickly tear open a hole in the crowd, in order to kill the White Desert King before these people died.

Little sister Nalan beckoned at this time, and the thousands of flower fighting masters she brought with her came out.

Little sister Nalan said: "Take the head of the White Desert King first, and kill the others less!"

Thousands of masters responded, then unleashed their weapons and rushed over casually, ignoring the tens of thousands of people, just like tigers and leopards fighting wolves, they were torn apart in the crowd in a blink of an eye. A hole, if it wasn't for Miss Nalan's confession, killing a few people less, it is estimated that most of the tens of thousands of people would die, but killing less does not mean not killing. The white desert was dyed red.

The king of Bai Mo saw that his blood was attacking his heart, and a mouthful of blood spurted out again. He held a sword in his hand and walked forward. Lu Wencang hurriedly supported him and said, "King, no!"

King Bai Mo gritted his teeth and said, "Since we are going to die, brothers and sisters will go on the road together, and there will be a companion on the road!"

The Twelve Chiefs also followed with their swords. Although walking was a little difficult, he still kept his back straight. Chief Ziran said, "That's right, the men of the White Desert tribe can only die in battle!"

Lu Wencang gritted his teeth and nodded, "Okay, I'll clear the way for you!"

As he spoke, he pulled out a sword, stood side by side with King Baimo, and roared, "Get out of the way!"

The crowd spread out to both sides like a tide, and a road appeared in the middle. Originally, Gu Youlan led a thousand masters and was about to break through the crowd, so they were very close, only five or six feet away.

King Baimo and the Twelve Chiefs knew that they were only five or six feet away from death. They looked at each other and smiled, then shouted loudly, tried their best, and charged towards Gu Youlan with swords.

Gu You came to find it funny. They rushed up like a group of drunkards. They were struggling to walk. What could they do?

But after laughing, his eyes were still filled with murderous intent. As soon as he moved, he stabbed at King Baimo with his sword. King Baimo barely raised his arm, but he couldn't resist at all. Fortunately, Lu Wen was standing beside him. Cang, holding him all the time, Gu Youlan thought he was also a drunk and didn't care, and suddenly felt a flash of sword light in front of her eyes, almost piercing his face, but fortunately she had a high level of cultivation and escaped in time, or else she was really there. The boat capsized in the gutter.

Gu Youlan couldn't help but feel angry and angry, her infuriating rage surged, even her clothes bulged, and the sword in her hand turned red, as if it would melt at any time. Shi Jiao shouted and stabbed at Lu Wencang with a sword, with the momentum of thunder, unstoppable.

Lu Wencang's expression changed, knowing that he could not stop this sword, and he could only wait to die, and the shadow of death filled his heart.

Although the King of White Desert and the Twelve Chieftains have problems with their eyes, their hands are not fast. It is too late to help them, but they already have the heart to die, and they are not very sad in their hearts. They all think, brother, go ahead!

Between the lightning and flint, I didn't expect to hear a thunderous roar in the distance: "Stop—"

The sound rolled over the desert like thunder.

Gu Youlan was startled, she hurriedly retracted her sword, turned her head to look, and saw six figures swiftly approaching from a distance.

King Bai Mo also saw it and murmured, "Brother Xiao Bai!"

The people who came were Jiang Xiaobai and others, but it was not Jiang Xiaobai, but Charlie, who called himself Qilin Roar. But don't say it, the roar really carries the majesty of a divine beast, otherwise it wouldn't have surprised Gu Youlan.

Originally, the two sides were still fighting in a group, and the fight was terrifying. When Charlie called out, both sides stopped and stood on each side.

Jiang Xiaobai and the others fell down beside the White Desert King.

Wang Mo said anxiously, "Why are you here?"

Jiang Xiaobai said: "I'm late!"

Bai Mo Wang said: "You shouldn't come, you are not their opponent!"

Jiang Xiaobai said: "What's the harm in losing?"

Gu Youlan was originally angry, but when she was so frightened, she became even more annoyed. She pointed her sword at Jiang Xiaobai and said, "Who are you?"

The nine masters of the mountain came to the spirit at this time, and the master of Yu shouted from a distance: "Shangxian, this person is Jiang Xiaobai!"

As soon as these words came out, the four **** flowers were refreshed, and even Kitanosong's eyes glowed, and they couldn't help but look up and down at Jiang Xiaobai.

Although Jiang Xiaobai only has a black battle cultivation base, and there are tens of thousands of people at the scene, it is difficult to catch someone with a lower cultivation base than him, but when the people of the Baimo tribe saw him appear, they felt inexplicable in their hearts. An Ding, those who were still fighting to the death just retreated and stood behind Jiang Xiaobai and King Bai Mo.

Little sister Nalan beckoned, and more than a thousand masters retreated. The middle of the field was empty, and the corpses were all exposed. Most of them were monks from the White Desert tribe. Most of them were already incomplete. Jiang Xiaobai Seeing his heart twisted like a knife, his fists clenched.

King Bai Mo sighed lightly and said, "Brother Xiao Bai, you really shouldn't come!"

Jiang Xiaobai turned to stare at him ~IndoMTL.com~ and said, "They came to me, right?"

King Bai Mo said: "It has nothing to do with you, they are here to find treasure!"

Jiang Xiaobai shook his head and said, "You lied to me, I knew from the excited look in their eyes that they were waiting for me!"

Bai Mo Wang said: "They thought you took away the treasure!"

Jiang Xiaobai said: "Then why didn't you inform me? You have my flying sword on you!"

Bai Mo Wang said: "Trust me, you are not their opponent!"

Jiang Xiaobai said: "I have implicated you all!"

King Bai Mo said: "Don't say such things, the cause is indeed because we invited you to come over to dig for treasures. All of this is caused by us, and it has nothing to do with you!"

Jiang Xiaobai gritted his teeth and said, "You all stand back, I'll leave this to me!"

King Bai Mo said anxiously: "Don't be impulsive, you are really not their opponent."