Long Qihong, who escaped in panic, still did not forget to escape back to the inn and hold his camel. He knew that if he wanted to escape from here, he would have to die for a lifetime without camels. Masters below Wu Xuan also had to rely on camels in the desert. Although he was a master who had just entered the Wuling Realm, he was still far from Wu Xuan. Judging from his battle with Tang Jiusheng just now, Tang Jiusheng was at least at the peak of the Wuling Realm, and it would be fine to beat him one-on-one. That's why he put on oil and escaped, and after all, a hero would not suffer any loss in front of him.

Long Qihong tried his best to urge the camel, shouting, "My master, please hurry up! When those ancestors catch up, we both have to finish playing! I'll kill them, and you have to eat meat and make soup for them!"

Until he ran forty or fifty miles, Long Qihong turned around and saw that no one was chasing him. Then he felt relieved. Long Qihong looked at the boundless yellow sand, slowed down the camel's speed, patted Luo Chuan's neck, and said in fear: "My man, I really didn't expect that we would humiliate others like this. I see that the short-lived ghost of Qingfang in Nanmen died at the hands of Tang Jiusheng! Fortunately, we have a great life and escape first when we see that the situation is not good!"

Long Qihong was glad that someone suddenly laughed behind him and said, "Long Qihong, where are you going? Are you going back to Qianqiu Mountain?" Long Qihong was shocked and looked back and saw that his soul was rising.

Who is the person who followed him and talked to him? It was Yulong Xingkong who was carrying Tang Jiusheng on his back. Yulong Xingkong carried Tang Jiusheng on his back and smiled while running: "Long Qihong, your mount doesn't seem to be very good! He ran slowly. Look, I asked you to run for so long and have run so long, but you are still caught up by me. Alas, your life is so hard!"

Yulong Xingkong and Long Qihong's camels were already running side by side. Long Qihong was frightened by this scene and lost two and a half souls. With a whistle, he rushed to the camel desperately, and ran away. He ran for more than ten miles in a blink of an eye. When he looked back, he disappeared. Long Qihong stroked his chest with his hand and murmured: "I'm scared! Isn't this just following us on the road? Why did he run so fast?"

Who knew that as soon as he finished speaking, someone spoke behind him, "Yes, yes, you have a good memory and can still remember you, Mr. Yulong! Not bad, when my junior brother kills you, I will definitely plead for you and make him feel more happy. You can kill you with one sword, and I will guarantee that you will not be punished for the second time!" Hearing the sound was Yulong Xingkong. Long Qihong was so scared that his face was ashamed. When he turned around and looked, Yulong Xingkong disappeared.

Long Qihong looked back, but could not see Yulong Xingkong's shadow. Long Qihong said strangely: "Where has this person been?"

But he turned around again, and immediately frightened his hands and feet were cold.

He took the camel and saw Tang Jiusheng smiling a few feet away, holding his sleeves with his hands, looking at him with a smile. Long Qihong knew that he could not escape, so he finally became anxious. Long Qihong gritted his teeth and pulled out the Hongquan sword on his back, shouting with a fierce look: "Tang Jiusheng! Killing people is just a slight head, why do you have to force each other so hard? My master is Diao Wenxun, what do you dare to do to me? Are you not afraid that my master will avenge me?"

Tang Jiusheng laughed to the sky and said, "Long Qihong, are you still dreaming? Don't let your master come out to scare me. Your master has been blinded by us and was seriously injured. Hiding in somewhere to heal you! If you are smart and obediently get off the camel leader and die, otherwise your fate will not be better than that of the Qingfang in Nanmen!"

Long Qihong was so scared that he couldn't breathe evenly, but he still glared at Tang Jiusheng. Long Qihong pointed at Tang Jiusheng with his sword and said, "A man surnamed Tang, you fart! What kind of person is my master? What kind of thing are you? With your little knowledge of Taoism, did you hurt my master? You are afraid that you haven't woken up in your dreams yet!"

Tang Jiusheng laughed and said, "Long Qihong, you have no way to escape. I will not talk nonsense to you. You either take the camel to death or let me kill you. Anyway, both roads are already in front of you, just choose yourself!"

Long Qihong knew that it would be impossible to escape today. He shouted loudly, took off the camel, raised the rainbow spring sword in his hand to stab Tang Jiusheng, and a rainbow light flashed in the air. Sure enough, he was Diao Wenxun's high-level foot, with a sharp red sword energy cutting through the sky. Long Qihong knew that his martial arts level was not as good as Tang Jiusheng, so he took action to roll his sword. The red sword light rolled in and killed Tang Jiusheng.

Tang Jiusheng laughed loudly, suddenly raised his hand and pulled out the Seven Emotional Sword. A dazzling green light passed by, hitting the red sword energy that was rolling towards the ground. The Seven Emotional Sword Energy was extremely fierce and instantly defeated the red sword energy. Long Qihong couldn't stand firm and staggered back seven or eight steps before he could barely gain a foothold. Long Qihong's feet stepped into the sand for more than a foot. Long Qihong was frightened and jumped upwards with force before he jumped to the yellow sand.

Suddenly, someone behind Long Qihong laughed loudly. Long Qihong heard the sound of Yulong Xingkong. When he hurriedly turned around, it was Yulong Xingkong who jumped onto his camel, urging his camel to escape. Long Qihong was so scared that he was scattered. Even if he lucky enough to defeat Tang Jiusheng, he would have to be seriously injured. Without this camel and the clear water on the camel's back, he would have died in this desert.

Long Qihong didn't care about Tang Jiusheng, gritted his teeth and rushed over, cursing: "You stinky thief! Come back my camel! Come back my camel!"

Tang Jiusheng had already risen up and blocked Long Qihong's way. Tang Jiusheng smiled and said, "The best master of dragon in the sky city, if you win me first, I will give you Luo.

Camel! If you can't beat me, you will have no life to ride that camel, right? So you don't have to be excited. Take out your hard work quickly. It's true that you can save your life!"

Long Qihong suppressed his fear and said hatefully: "Tang Jiusheng, you are not a good person! You take advantage of others' danger!" Long Qihong suddenly looked behind Tang Jiusheng, and said happily: "Junior brother, you are here just right, come and help me!" Tang Jiusheng turned around subconsciously, but he didn't expect that Long Qihong was just talking to distract his attention. At this moment, Long Qihong bluntly set off his sword, slid the ground, yellow sand rolled through the air, and attacked Tang Jiusheng.

When Tang Jiusheng turned around, he knew that he had fallen into a trap without seeing anyone. Tang Jiusheng pointed his feet and jumped more than one meter to the left, barely avoiding the sinister sword in the sand. Tang Jiusheng had no expression on his face, and waved the Seven-Emotional Sword casually, and broke through the second sword in the sand. Long Qihong had already jumped into the air with the collision between the sword and the sword, six or seven meter away in the air. Long Qihong took advantage of the backward flying momentum to accumulate enough energy and followed the trend. A red light pierced Tang Jiusheng.

At this time, Yulong Xingkong had already urged the camel to run away, and Long Qihong completely lost his thoughts, so he used his life's most proud killing skill. He wanted to kill Tang Jiusheng here, even if he was seriously injured, as long as he could kill Tang Jiusheng and seize a camel from the passing merchant, he would have the confidence to escape from the desert and escape back to Qianqiu Mountain. The most important thing at the moment is how to kill Tang Jiusheng.

Long Qihong circulated the sword light and was only rushing to kill. The yellow sand sword energy rolled in, wishing to poke thousands of holes into Tang Jiusheng. Although Long Qihong's martial arts realm was not as good as Tang Jiusheng, he was also Diao Wenxun's master, and he had seen his master moves. For a moment, with his exquisite sword moves, he could barely hold on and not be defeated by Tang Jiusheng. But even so, the suppression in the martial arts realm was enough to make him feel a headache.

In less than a cup of tea, Long Qihong was injured three or four times by Tang Jiusheng's sword energy. Although it was not a vital point, the blood was dripping and there was no time to apply medicine, which also gave Long Qihong a headache. Just because he was bleeding on his body at this time, Tang Jiusheng was in a normal state. Even if he had to endure time, Tang Jiusheng could endure him to death.

Long Qihong is like a crazy tiger. He is desperately moving forward and fighting hard, using all the tricks of losing both sides. Even if Tang Jiusheng assassinates him, he will definitely be seriously injured. Tang Jiusheng frowned when he saw Long Qihong's desperate fighting style. Tang Jiusheng didn't let him do it. Tang Jiusheng used the Lingbo flash and only used his light skills to circle around Long Qihong. He was not in a hurry to fight. If you fight, you will fight to the death, and it will be clear who can't hold on first.
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