The endless red sand desert, the dry wind-sand blowing makes people's face hurt.
The divine light emitted by the light and shadow of the bronze tree cannot make the divine tree world like the daytime in the fairy world, but it is more difficult to endure in this red sand desert than baking in the scorching sun.
The Forgotten Clan formed an army of tens of thousands of soldiers, hoisting flags and preparing for battle.
Sikong Yi was riding a spiritual beast that looked like an elk, and he was as high-spirited as a king on a conquest.
Millie the Forgotten seemed to have a psychological shadow on Changqing. Changqing's words made her heart still unable to calm down. She believed that this must be the "magic power" of an ominous omen.
"According to the proportions on the map, it will take a long time for you to travel through. I suggest you keep going forward, so that when you leave the red sand desert, you will not be blocked by the cliff, but can go out directly from the valley entrance. "
Chang Qing said: "Even if you don't believe me, you should know that a short detour is useless. If General Tianchen is blocked by the cliff, except for a few who can fly over the cliff, all other soldiers will die. it's here."
"You'd better take care of yourself." Si Kong Yi glanced at Chang Qing.
Chang Qing said directly: "I know what you are thinking. According to the principle of no matter the cost, it is the fastest to rush directly to the cliff on the other side of the red sand desert. You originally only used those soldiers who could not fly over the cliff as bait."
Sikong Yi's face froze. He realized that ever since he gave the map to Changqing, Changqing seemed to know everything he would do next.
Before Si Kong Yi could speak, a soldier pointed the drawn sword at Changqing: "Don't sow discord here! Facing our own people, we will choose to be exiled. Facing the pioneers who have abandoned us, according to the Bronze Law , we can also kill you directly!"
Another soldier also said aggressively: "Yes, we will always believe in Sir Sikong Yi! No matter what you say, it can't change our belief!"
Changqing frowned and glared, "What are you doing to me? Am I General Tianchen?"
Sikong Yi watched contentedly as Chang Qing continued to be ostracized by the soldiers. Milly had already told him everything Chang Qing said in the prison.
"Save it, Chang Qing. No matter what you do, you can't shake the management of our Sikong family."
Sikong Yi looked at Changqing and said, "It's time for you to set off."
Changqing put away the map, raised his golden buckler, looked at Sikong Yi's spiritual beast mount, and asked, "Can this deer fly?"
"Huh?" Sikong Yi was puzzled.
"If you can't fly, can you lend me a ride? Anyway, you don't plan to ride this deer to the royal court." Changqing asked.
"Hmph!" Sikong Yi snorted coldly and stopped talking to Chang Qing.
Changqing smiled softly and looked at Milly who kept peeking at him with fearful eyes. Changqing made a face, scaring Milly into exclaiming.
"If you change your mind, you don't have to act as a bait." Si Kong Yi said: "Only the Forgotten Clan in Fanxing City know about you. If you go to other cities, you can be treated like a normal pioneer."
Changqing stepped into the red sand desert, feeling soft under her feet.
Without looking back, Changqing waved his hand: "It is an honor for me to be treated like a demigod."
Sikong Yi looked at Chang Qing's back in confusion.
The soldiers of the Forgotten Clan waited quietly, and Milly's eyes were full of strange colors.
As Changqing's figure was about to disappear from Milly's eyes, the sky was suddenly torn apart by a powerful force.
The torn sky was like a wound, emitting a terrifying blood-red light.
Deep in the bloody light, black and blue broken stars shine with terrifying brilliance.
"Fuck me!"
Changqing couldn't help but swear. Looking at the gold buckle the size of a washbasin in his hand, Changqing's scalp went numb.
There was an eerie and feeble sound of horses neighing and neighing.
Deep in the blood-colored desert, among the dust and sand, the shadow of a huge creature gradually became clear.
He was ten feet tall and held a sword several feet tall in each hand.
The sword exudes the same brilliance as the stars in the void, and its simple movement trajectory seems to cut the surrounding space.
Changqing once again looked at the gold buckle the size of a washbasin in his hand.
Changqing felt that he should not use this small shield to insult General Tianchen.
Chang Qing's Dao Nian felt locked by a very powerful creature. At the same time, he also felt the eyes of Sikong Yi and the Forgotten Clan army behind him.
"Get ready to return to the ruins."
Changqing reminds Xu Wenxin.
Xu Wenxin also had no luck after scanning General Tianchen with his spiritual mind.
General Tianchen was able to suppress the Nine Realm Celestials because the Bronze Divine Tree transformed from the Divine Tree Realm was suppressed by the Moon God Palace.
In such extreme nine realms, even if Sikong Yi came to help, it would be impossible to win.
Si Kong Yi and Milly looked at General Tianchen and Chang Qing on the edge of the red sand desert. Si Kong Yi did not order a charge because he never believed that Chang Qing could survive General Tian Chen's blow.
General Tianchen locked eyes on Changqing, and his figure walked out of the dust. On his expressionless face, a pair of eyes were filled with supreme majesty.
Changqing looked at General Tianchen's crotch, which was a war horse that was as dead as firewood.
The war horse lowered its head, its breath was weak, and it was already overwhelmed.
Changqing's expression couldn't help but be moved when he saw the war horse.
General Tianchen, who was regarded as a glutton, never ate his war horse in the red sand desert without any "food".
Not only that, General Tianchen's movement speed was even limited by this war horse.
Evergreen feet stepped on the golden light, flashing in the other direction of the red sand desert.
As expected, General Tianchen only targeted Changqing and chased after him.
only……
The figure of General Tianchen instantly appeared in front of Changqing, with a three-foot-long sword in his hand and struck down on his head.
The space was torn apart directly, and in the cracked sky above his head, a black star poured out divine light.
The sword suddenly burned with black flames, seeming to engulf everything.
A starry sky sword appeared out of thin air in Changqing's hand. At this moment, time gradually slowed down in his eyes.
Changqing used his speed to the extreme, but he just made the simplest movement, ducked to one side, and stood up straight.
Changqing felt the big sword hitting the back of his head, back, and heels, hitting the ground.
"boom!"
There was an explosion, and a hundred-foot canyon appeared out of thin air in the red sand desert.
"Not dead? How is that possible!"
Sikong Yi suddenly exclaimed, he felt Changqing's still alive aura, he couldn't believe his spiritual will, even he couldn't catch this sword!
"Avoided? How is this possible!"
After Sikong Yi checked it out, he exclaimed again.
When a crisp "ding" sounded, Sikong Yi's eyes suddenly burst into murderous intent.
Chang Qing can actually fight back!
