Chapter 978

On the open sky, the blue sky is thousands of miles, and the scorching sun seems to melt people from the sky. The barren Gobi below reflects a red and yellow color, especially dead.

The hot wind blowing in the air is like a red blade sweeping across the world, easily crushing the remains of some huge Warcraft in the Gobi into a piece of yellow sand and drowning in the strong wind.

Such a bad environment can only be described by the word bleak.

Chilian Gobi, the largest Gobi in the northern wilderness, is also the most barren place in the whole northern wilderness.

Here, although the earth is not like yellow sand, it is also a barren land. The gravel everywhere carries the hot high temperature, which makes it difficult to walk and burns the soles of people's feet. Therefore, this red practice Gobi has another title, barefoot next door.

The hot environment is not suitable for living beings, but in this boundless Gobi, at this moment, a small group of people are staggering forward and walking slowly.

Sweat kept falling from these people's forehead. However, before the sweat fell to the ground, it had evaporated into the hot air. Most of the scenes of these people were ordinary, but there were also a few middle-aged people in brocade robes who had a thick breath and were not affected by the environment of heaven and earth. These people were all the strong men of the nine star fighting emperor.

As for others, even the ordinary strong fighting against the emperor also look a little ugly under this strange environment. The environment in the Northern Wilderness is no better than that in the western wilderness. Even in this Gobi, even the strong fighting against the emperor is affected by the environment.

After all, it is the power of heaven and earth. Even if it is as strong as fighting the emperor, it can't be ignored.

However, one of these people has never been affected by the harsh environment in the Gobi.

A scruffy old man, dressed in rags and full of embarrassment, walks among this small group of people, but his face has not changed at all. His steps seem messy, but if you look carefully, you can find that there seems to be a special law in these messy steps, and it is this law, The old man's crooked body never fell down.

In addition to the sloppy old man, at the end of the team, a young figure wearing a black robe and steady steps is moving forward slowly. Looking at his appearance, it is naturally Xiao Yan all the way north.

A week has passed since the destruction of the South Hall. At the moment, the Gobi where Xiao Yan is located is the only way to Beiji mountain. Although it is not a vast desert, it is also a vast area. Here, even Xiao Yan will be at risk of getting lost without a guide. In order to avoid this, Xiao Yan can only follow the team in front of him.

Although the number of this team is small, the three high-ranking fighting emperors who lead the way in front of them have a certain understanding of the Gobi. They are like old horses who know the way and are their only guide in the Gobi at the moment.

At the moment, everyone in the team has paid 50 low-grade spirit stones to the three people. Although the cost is high, it is not only used to cross the Chilian Gobi, but also to enable them to cross the Gobi safely.

Although the Chilian Gobi is barren and barren, there are also potential dangers in this harsh environment. Powerful Warcraft survive hard in this environment. The struggle for survival is more intense here. Powerful Warcraft will fall all the time, but those who survive will only exist more powerful!

In this Chilian Gobi, even ordinary high-level fighting emperors are also in danger of life. Therefore, the leader of this team will be composed of three high-level fighting emperors.

Walking at the end of the crowd, Xiao Yan was not in a hurry. Although the gravel was everywhere, it did not bring him any trouble. The soles of his feet fell, and the gravel under his feet was easily crushed like tofu. Wherever he passed, he left a row of clearly visible footprints.

At the same time, with Xiao Yan's breath and breath, the powerful fire energy contained in this world is constantly pouring into his body. Although this practice is particularly slow, it is also very solid. Every trace of energy is condensed after countless times of absorption and refining, and the result is undoubtedly the most direct for the growth of cultivation, The only drawback is that the speed is slow, but this does not affect Xiao Yan's interest in it.

After the last Obsidian tower party, Xiao Yan's accomplishments have increased a lot, but his breath is not calm enough. After a period of slow precipitation, I believe Xiao Yan's accomplishments can be fully consolidated, which is a good thing for him.

Together with the strong, it is like the ascetic journey in the Gobi. Only by taking one step at a time and being down-to-earth, can we really grow up, and Xiao Yan naturally understands this truth.

"Well?"

While Xiao Yan was walking, the figure of the untidy old man suddenly entered Xiao Yan's sight.

An ordinary old man, naturally, won't attract Xiao Yan's eyes, and the difference of this old man is his ragged black robe.

A robe was almost broken, and it was obvious that the robe was burned by the fire, but this made Xiao Yan more worried, because he could clearly perceive that there was a strong and domineering flame smell from the old man's body. From this point alone, Xiao Yan could be sure, The latter is also a fire attribute cultivator, and his accomplishments will never be low. At least, when Xiao Yan probes each other with his soul power, he can't find any valuable information.

As a fire attribute cultivator, he was so embarrassed by the flame, which really made Xiao Yan curious. What kind of flame can make a strong person with fire attribute look like this?

"Well?"

When Xiao Yan explored the old man with his soul power, the latter also noticed. A smile flashed on his dark old face, and then his staggering steps became invisible and slow down.

As for Xiao Yan at this time, he was distracted and thinking about the questions in his heart at the previous moment.

If the flame that can make a strong fighter so embarrassed is not the work of someone with stronger cultivation than him, I'm afraid there is only one flame in the world.

"Is it a strange fire?"

Suddenly, Xiao Yan thought of something in his heart. When he raised his head, a human shadow suddenly appeared in front of him. Unexpectedly, he fell directly on him. Then, in Xiao Yan's surprised face, he fell in front of him. At the same time, the sad cry also sounded, attracting the attention of the people in front of him.

Xiao Yan's face suddenly changed. Unexpectedly, someone could get close to him without his notice. Even if he was only absent-minded for a second just now, such an accident was enough to hurt him.

His body quickly retreated. After confirming the safety of the surrounding environment, Xiao Yan looked at the place where he had just stood with vigilant eyes. At this moment, there, the sloppy old man was curled up on the ground with a painful expression.

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As soon as he said this, the people on the way behind frowned and looked at each other. Finally, they fell on the three high-ranking fighting emperors.

Since the three of them have accepted the spirit stones of these people, they naturally want to ensure that they are escorted to their destination. They can't easily leave any one in the team. At the moment, the sloppy old man's behavior will undoubtedly slow down their forward speed. Moreover, there are not a few powerful Warcraft in this red practice wall. Once provoked by the old man, That will cause more trouble. Compared with this, no one wants to see the latter situation.

"Woo woo... It hurts..."

The old man held his right leg in his hands and rolled around on the ground. The slightly hoarse wailing sound in his mouth made people feel irritable. What's more, he still looked disgusted.

Before the crowd, the three middle-aged men in brocade robes also frowned and looked at the sloppy old man curled up on the ground. At the same time, they also noticed Xiao Yan.

Naturally, they can see that the sloppy old man must have made trouble on purpose, but at present, no matter what the reason is, he must suppress the matter first, otherwise if he makes such trouble again, I'm afraid it will bring trouble to everyone.

"Sir, the sky is high and the road is far away. We still need to hurry now. If it doesn't matter, we hope you can stick to it for a while, wait until dark, and then check the injury. Moreover, the strength of Warcraft in Chilian Gobi is very terrible. Once they are attracted, it will be a lot of trouble. I also hope you can consider our safety."

One of the three middle-aged people in brocade robes stood and spoke calmly, but the sloppy old man ignored his words and still curled up on the ground with a painful look on his face, which made others feel sick.

"Smelly old man, master Chen is talking to you with a good voice and anger. Why do you still pretend to be like this? If you don't get up and shut up again, be careful, I'll ask you to get up!"

The middle-aged man is considerate of his own interests and likes to talk, but those who are on the way don't care. They only care about their journey and can't be delayed by anyone.

At this time, Xiao Yan also frowned suspiciously and looked at the untidy old man curled up on the ground in front of him. He had never met the latter, but what did the old man want to do so?

The slovenly old man directly ignored what others said. His deep and bright eyes looked at Xiao Yan, and he still cried:

"Boy, you broke my leg. You have to compensate me!"

The shrill and hoarse shouts echoed in the open world. The frowns of the people frowned deeper, and Xiao Yan's face sank. It seems that the old man is deliberately looking for trouble.

However, when the old man stared at Xiao Yan, the latter also clearly saw that there were several scars burned by fire on the old man's dark face. However, at this time, he didn't want to pay more attention.

"Smelly old man, are you finished?"

Seeing that the sloppy old man was indifferent, in the crowd next to him, a middle-aged man with a slightly red face whispered a scold. His little patience has been exhausted by the old man. Now he has to take him to cool down.

"Hiss!"

At the moment when the words fell in his mouth, the middle-aged man's body shot forward fiercely. His body and mind were as fast as lightning. The fighting spirit in his body flowed rapidly. With a wave of his big hand, when he dropped his hand, his body appeared behind the old man and grabbed it on the scruffy old man's shoulder.

"Hum..."

However, at the next moment, the sloppy old man seemed to look back inadvertently, but his strange eyes made the middle-aged man's body motionless in an instant, and the fighting spirit flowing from his body to the meridians seemed to solidify in an instant. A deep panic emotion suddenly rose to the bottom of his heart, but his originally red face turned white at this moment.

"Bang."

With a slight muffled sound, the middle-aged man's body retreated out uncontrollably. Although it was no big deal, it was enough to make everyone present pale with this skill alone.

Although the middle-aged man's cultivation is not the top in this competition, he is also a six-star fighting emperor. However, the sloppy old man can beat him back with only one look without touching the latter's body. It is conceivable how strong he is!

At this moment, not only Xiao Yan, but also the three middle-aged people, their faces became dignified in an instant. They were full of deep fear in their eyes.

However, just when Xiao Yan was about to speak, Xiao Xuan, who had been silent for half a month, finally spoke at this moment.

"Boy, don't be careless. He has a deep breath. I can't even see through it. His cultivation may have surpassed the fighting emperor. You should be careful!"

The particularly dignified voice of words made a sound at the bottom of Xiao Yan's heart, but with the falling of these words, it was like dropping a boulder on the calm lake, which instantly aroused waves in Xiao Yan's heart.

To surpass the fighting emperor, these four words alone are enough to show how powerful the old man's real strength is, at least at the level of huayuanjing!

"Huayuanjing..."

My heart trembled slightly. Even with Xiao Yan's heart, I couldn't help becoming nervous at the moment. Even a pair of clenched palms under my sleeve robe were unconsciously released slowly.

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