"The six asked for personal protection, and the prince's travels are not so ostentatious. It seems that I caught a big fish today."

Empress Damo put her hands behind her back and looked at Jia Xu who was surrounded by six guards with a look of surprise.

"Jia Xu is not malicious, why does the queen insist on being aggressive?"

Jia Xu looked at more and more troops and sighed, as if he really came to this desert to enjoy the mountains and rivers with six masters of Daxia.

"Tell me what you are here for. If there is no conflict with Ben Gong's interests, Ben Gong can let you go."

Empress Damo began to persuade the few people who did not change their expressions in front of her to surrender.

"Why talk so much nonsense with him, won't you know what he wants to do if you just take it down, take it down"

Da Mo Guoshi Yelu Mujing waved his staff forward, and the surrounding Da Mo soldiers pulled up their crossbows at the same time and shot at Jia Xu's seven people.

"Kill those who get in the way first"

Jia Xu raised her finger and pointed to Yelu Mujing among the desert masters.

"it is good"

A sneering sneer appeared on the corner of Nie Zheng's mouth, and he tiptoed towards the desert army that had raised their shields.

"Desert Gobi, start"

A city wall composed of sand rose from the ground.

This

The moment Nie Zheng touched the city wall, he was immediately sent flying.

"This formation of souls is a bit interesting. You really can't underestimate these powers that will not fail the Holy Dynasty."

Jia Xu looked at the spirits around him like a Colosseum and exclaimed in admiration.

"Hmph, I dare to come to Damo to be presumptuous here because I rely on a little strength. Is it true that Damo survived the several holy dynasties because of luck?"

Yelu Mujing looked at Jia Xu who was trapped like a fighting beast and sneered.

This array soul is not an ordinary array soul, but it is formed by combining the environment of the desert with the help of the terrain of the desert. I dare not say that it can be trapped to death, but it is not a problem to be trapped for a while.

"Changhong through the sun"

Just when Yelu Mujing was full of confidence, a dazzling sword light shot out from Tai'a's sheath.

"Pretend to be a ghost"

The desert master who was still shocked by Tai'a's sword light immediately laughed, and saw that the soul of the Gobi array was not damaged at all, and even the desert soldiers in the front row were not injured at all.

"yes"

I saw Nie Zheng showing a fierce look on his face, rushing towards the Gobi Soul Formation again.

This time, the spirit of the Gobi formation could no longer stop Nie Zheng's charge.

Nie Zheng, who rushed into the army formation in the desert, was like a hungry wolf pouncing on a sheep, with corpses everywhere he passed.

"Damn it, what he cut with his sword just now was the connection between the formation soul and the terrain"

Yelu Mujing who reacted angrily roared.

Sure enough, the moment Nie Zheng drew his sword, the people guarding Jia Xu already knew what he wanted to do.

Three black figures shot towards three directions at the same time.

Raising a knife in his hand and falling, his body is like a swimming dragon, clean and neat, different from Nie Zheng's berserk figure, these three figures shuttled among the soldiers like shadows.

The three of them have one thing in common, that is, a knife to seal the throat.

"This is the desert, not a place for you to indulge yourself in the Great Summer"

When Yelu Mujing's scepter was struck, all the bricks on the ground were broken, and countless sand surged up, wrapping towards those soldiers in the desert.

"Blessed by the national teacher, kill"

The morale of the soldiers in the desert who were wrapped in sand was immediately high, and they rushed towards Jia Xu without fear of death.

"You guys go too"

Yelu Mujing said coldly to the surrounding desert masters.

"Yes"

The master of the desert who had been on the verge of moving immediately rushed towards Jia Xu who had been standing still.

"After waiting for so long, you finally let them go. If you don't send them away, I will almost fall asleep."

Just when Yelu Mujing thought she had regained control of the situation, a helpless voice sounded from behind her.

Yelu Mujing's expression changed drastically upon hearing the voice, and the scepter in her hand quickly swept towards the source of the voice.



A stream of blood sprayed out instantly, and the one holding the scepter fell heavily to the ground.

"Damn it, you Daxia are not the four legendary assassins, but five, that damned Jia Xu lied to us"

Yelu Mujing covered her bleeding right arm and roared with a livid face.

"If you believe that guy's words, then you will die unjustly and deservedly"

A young man with long hair holding a dagger looked at Yelu Mujing speechlessly.

Although he was summoned by Xia Xian not long ago, he also knew what kind of person Jia Xu was.

Greedy for life and afraid of death, black-bellied and cunning, insidious and vicious, all negative words can be perfectly matched with him, and now someone would believe his nonsense, isn't that self-defeating?

"you"



The young man slid his dagger past Yelu Mujing, who was trying to delay the time, without the slightest intention to let her finish her sentence.

"court death"

The moment Yelu Mujing's head fell to the ground, a roar of anger came from the desert palace.

"The wind is blowing"

The long-haired young man yelled at Jia Xu, and immediately rushed to the teleportation array in the sky.

"What are you going to do"

Empress Damo looked gloomy at Jia Xu who was also about to leave, she did not believe that Jia Xu made such a big circle just to kill Yelu Mujing.

"Killing Immortals"

Jia Xu looked at it and smiled, then lightly uttered two words towards Empress Damo.

Empress Damo was taken aback when she heard the words, then her expression changed drastically, and she looked towards the Imperial Palace, only to see a pillar of blood rising into the sky.

"It's impossible, that's his son too, how could he do it, how could he do it"

Empress Da Mo, who had always been calm, also became bewildered at this moment.

In the depths of the desert palace, a terminally ill middle-aged man was pinching a seven or eight-year-old child.

"This is your game"

The white-haired old man who turned back from the palace looked at the middle-aged man with a cold face.

"Ahem, ahem, I thought that with you guarding me, I would never have a chance in this life, but now it seems that I can give you a back seat."

The middle-aged man smiled mockingly at the white-haired old man.

"Let go of him, I can let you live"

The white-haired old man calmed down and said soothingly.

"Do you think I can let go of a murderer who took away my son?"

The middle-aged man said with disdain.

"This is the technique of reincarnation, it's not considered soul-hunting"

The white-haired old man explained.

"What's the difference? After all, his surname is not Tuoba, is it?"

The power in the hands of the middle-aged man has strengthened a bit.

"How did you get in touch with Daxia?"

Seeing that the middle-aged man did not intend to let go, the white-haired old man began to change the subject.

"You are too high-profile. Your actions fall into the eyes of smart people. They are full of loopholes. From the time you met Li Mu, I guess Li Mu has already suspected you, old priest of the Huns."

The middle-aged man looked at the white-haired old man in front of him with a sneer on his face.

"What do you mean, I faked my death and left a prophecy before Li Mu approached me, how could he guess that I'm not dead?"

The old priest of the Huns asked with a gloomy face.

"Prophecy is nothing more than a technique of divination. It's okay for you to deceive laymen, but it's still far from fooling those who are careful.

Because a prophecy can make people desperate, and even betray their own ethnic group, do you regard Li Mu as the son of destiny, or treat him as a fool.

Although I have never met Li Mu, I also know from his conversation with Yelu Ni that he is a scheming person, only you foolishly think that he is not aware of it."

As for the ridicule of the middle-aged man, the old priest of the Xiongnu tribe had a gloomy old face dripping water.

"I asked you how you hooked up with Daxia"

The old Hun priest stopped pretending and looked at the middle-aged man with a murderous expression.

"What do you think the people of Daxia will think when they find the coffin of the old priest of the Xiongnu is empty, of course they don't think it's a tomb robber.

Then you can only guess where your bones went, and the fact that you can form an alliance with Yelu Ni is the so-called goddess who said it casually, as long as you follow this line to check, you will definitely be able to find it here.

It's just that I didn't expect Daxia to find me here so soon, and to be able to chat with a genius like Jia Xu for a night, I will have no regrets in this life."

When the middle-aged man recalled the night he met Jia Xu, his eyes showed a hint of surprise. He often thought that he was already the smartest person in the world, but it was just bad luck that made him end up like this.

But after meeting Jia Xu, he knew what it means to be exhaustive. If he could, he really wanted to meet those big summers that Jia Xu talked about, but unfortunately he has no chance.

At this moment, the old priest of the Huns snatched the child from the middle-aged man's hand.

Just as the old priest of the Huns was smiling, the absent-minded middle-aged man smiled at the old priest of the Huns:

"Do you want to save yourself, or do you want to save my son?"

The middle-aged man grabbed the old priest's hands and detonated the only remaining national fortune of the Tuoba clan in the desert.

"You are counting on me"

The old priest of the Huns roared angrily.

"You, the chief culprit, are not dead. How can this matter be considered Yuanman? All members of the Tuoba clan obey orders. From now on, the empress of the desert, Yeluni, will inherit my throne of the desert. This is my last imperial decree. I hope everyone will encourage you."

The voice of the middle-aged man resounded throughout the entire desert palace, and after the voice fell, a devastating explosion instantly destroyed the entire desert palace.

Empress Damo, who had been paying attention to the Damo Palace, closed her eyes tightly, and two lines of tears flowed down her eyes involuntarily.

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