Li Tian sighs. He can't say that he is the Savior and can prevent such things from happening. However, he should try his best to reduce casualties and losses Yang Mo will not leave Southern Xinjiang, which is the reason why Yang Mo did not accept the imperial edict.

If there were more people like Yang Mo, the situation might be better.

"If you don't take the imperial edict, you can't take it. After you've finished your work, I won't go back again in a short time." Li Tian said directly.

Yang Mo has a look at Li Tian. He originally wanted to invite this man to go to the swamp to see for himself. Seeing is believing. He wrote another letter for Li Tian to take back.

"So, you really have other things." Yang Mo said a word after a pause.

"You think I lied to you?" Li Tian laughingly looks at each other. He lies directly on the ground with his hands behind his head.

The night sky in southern Xinjiang is very clear, with stars like the sea and the moon like a hook.

He bowed his head, and his thoughts turned to the body of several fat people. Up to now, he has not found any of them.

"Whew," he said in a murmur, "you can't do anything..."

"Now, all the forces have come to the fire Marsh?" Li Tian turned his head and asked.

"The temperature of huohai swamp is too high, most of them are scattered in the periphery, waiting for the fire swamp to extinguish."

"The Kirin regiment is there, too?"

Yang Mo nods, and Li Tian thinks to himself that he will go back to Qilin group and then go around to look for fat people.

Li Tian explains that he also wants to go to the fire sea swamp. Yang Mo takes a look at Li Tian and doesn't say anything. The next day, when the sky is bright, several people go on their way quickly.

"I wipe it." Li Tian's eyes were wrung by sweat again, and his eyes couldn't be opened by the poisonous sun on his head. He wiped his face, and the whole person seemed to be fished out of the water. "You're a real cow."

Li Tian looked at several people in black clothes beside him and gave his thumbs up in admiration.

The closer they were to the fiery swamp, the hotter the temperature was. It seemed that Zizi sound could be heard in the air. Li Tian doubted whether his meat was cooked.

Now there is no one to see. Ordinary martial arts practitioners can't resist such burning. Ordinary people need to retreat for thousands of miles. It's not a joke to burn slag.

Li Tian's strength and talent are absolutely outstanding, and his physical strength is also terrible. However, he has to admit that his whole body is hot like a grinding goblin, which makes people gnash their teeth. However, it is also a sign of the strength of the fire in the swamp.

"Brother, you will get used to it," said a man beside Li Tian, who patted Li Tian on the shoulder.

"The temperature is going to be higher. It used to be hotter," another man said in silence.

Li Tian's eyes are strange. He looks at several people in front of him. Brother, I respect you as a man!

"Your strength is enough to bear, but it's just a temporary discomfort. You'll get used to it." Yang Mo said lightly.

Li Tian didn't speak. Wu Xiu's body was not afraid of cold and heat. His strength was strong enough that nothing would affect him. Some people can even make use of the extremes of the environment to practice. For example, people in the snow field should be included in the Kirin Group.

In fact, the temperature of the flame in front of him is enough to bear. It will not cause accidents of burning slag. It needs a certain time to slow down.

He just couldn't help admiring the Kirin Group.

"Not far ahead is the Kirin regiment," flashed a light in Yang Mo's eyes. He was about to take people there when several people flew in.

Li Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, his hand flashed out the fairy sword, coldly opened his mouth: "murderous."

Several people from the Kirin regiment immediately stepped forward and looked at the several people coming from the opposite side with vigilance.

There are eight people in total, the first few are very strong, and there are a few young people who have good strength.

"Sure enough, it's a member of the Kirin regiment!" The person on the opposite side sneered and glanced at Li Tian's several people. He stopped on Li Tian's body and soon didn't care.

Li Tian glances at Yang Mo, but the other party doesn't make any difference. His whole body is no different from other members of the Qilin group. The other party also did not pay special attention to Yang Mo, should not be deliberately waiting here to seek revenge.

Before Li Tian had time to speak, several people on the opposite side rushed up.

"Not one." The head of the middle-aged man said coldly.

"The kingdom of the sword!"

The sword in Li Tian's hand swept out, and the bright light was even more dazzling than the sunlight on his head. The sword was like the sea, and a large area of the sword rushed in.

The terror of the sword was like a fierce beast, and a little surprise flashed in the eyes of those who rushed over.

Li Tian's age is not big, but this sword is really super level play.

"Well?" The head of the middle-aged man also looked at Li Tian with interest, "talent is good."

Yang Mo's strength is not weak. All the four uncles are the strength of Mahayana's four robberies. Yang Mo and Li Tian are also Mahayana's three robberies.There were just five people who rushed over, but none of them won. They were beaten back one by one.

The face of the middle-aged man headed by the opposite side is directly black, and his eyes are not good at staring at Li Tian.

"Who are you?" Yang Mo stepped forward, his body exudes a savage and powerful momentum.

Li Tian looked at Yang Mo and found that most of the rules understood by the other party belonged to what kind of monster. Moreover, the monster was very powerful and powerful.

"Who are we?" The head of the middle-aged man said coldly, "the people of the Kirin regiment just killed my people two days ago, and now they don't accept it?"

Li Tian heard that they were still on their way two days ago. It was mostly the Qilin regiment that had conflicts with the surrounding forces.

However, he looked at the other side's unreasonable appearance, how could he feel that most of them were looking for trouble.

"If you have something to say, what are you doing in the middle of the way?" Li Tian looked at the other side coldly and said a word.

"Yes, kill one, kill one." The head of the middle-aged man did not say much, with all the people rushed up.

Among the eight, five young children are probably the strength of Mahayana 23, but the two middle-aged men are all Mahayana five robberies, and the leading middle-aged man is Mahayana six robberies.

Even if the young disciples don't do it, they will be crushed.

The man of the six robberies of Mahayana yelled and clapped it with one hand. A huge golden palm fell down in the air.

"Diamond hand!"

Yang Mo's face changed greatly, just this one hand, none of them could stop it! When the pressure falls down like a mountain, they are all subject to strong shocks.

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