After listening to Gu Fenghua's words, people's expressions became extremely dignified. One of the reasons why they changed their return route was to cut corners and save time, the other was to avoid Lu aochen's blocking and intercepting. They had a fight in the netherworld sand sea, and Lu aochen knew their strength very well. He could never let them go back to Xinghua easily.

But did not expect, even if they cross the Gobi, Lu aochen is still on guard. In this way, it's more difficult than they think to return to Xinghua.

"There are thousands of rivers and mountains between northern desert and Xinghua. It's impossible for Lu aochen to reach Xinghua with one hand and reach northern desert with the other." Said Lorne. It is not so much to doubt Gu Fenghua's conjecture as to comfort himself.

Unfortunately, her self consolation didn't help.

"Kill, kill!" As soon as the voice fell, there was a cry of panic outside the hospital.

Then there was the sound of gongs and drums. The city, which had been so quiet before, woke up immediately. The alarm bells on the city tower were ringing. A dense sound of horses' hooves came. Thousands of border officers and soldiers with armor all over them rode to the inn.

"I dare to kill people in Pingsha pass. It's clear that I don't pay attention to Feng Mo's enemies. I can't let any of them go!" When the cavalry arrived outside the inn, a middle-aged general with a rough face roared.

This general is Feng Mo Di, the guard General of Pingsha pass. Gu Fenghua and others heard of his name when they came to the city. They knew that he was not only an ordinary guard general, but also one of the famous strong men in northern desert.

As soon as Feng Mo's words were heard, his soldiers were ready to charge. The courtyard wall of the inn seems to be solid, but it can't bear the impact of the armored border army.

"Wait a minute, we are the monks of Xinghua temple. There is some misunderstanding about this!" Fang Tianyou leaps up to the wall and shouts to Feng mo.

In the celestial continent, the status of the holy master is lofty, and the status of the temple is even more transcendent. He believes that as long as he reports his identity, the other party will never dare to act rashly. This time, however, he obviously miscalculated.

"Hum, you want to use the name of the temple to oppress me, Feng Mo, dream! If you dare to kill people in Pingsha pass, you can't even kill me! " Feng did not give him a chance to explain at all. He waved his hand. Hundreds of long arrows crossed the night sky and shot at Fang Tianyou's chest.

How can he say that he is also an expert in the holy realm of the soul. How can he be easily shot by ordinary bows and arrows? Fang Tianyou didn't pay much attention to these arrows. He waved his long sword and laid a holy defense in front of him, shouting: "don't rush to do it, listen to me first..."

Before he had finished speaking, he heard a series of JINGDING JINGDING, one after another, the dark arrows hit his sword edge fiercely, and the sparks were blooming in the night, as if fireworks were in full bloom.

If it was just one arrow, hundreds of arrows poured out like raindrops. Even if Fang Tianyou had the cultivation of the fourth grade of soul saint, his wrist was still numb, and his sword also deviated, revealing his empty chest. The sound of the bowstring trembled, and hundreds of arrows came one after another. They shot straight at his mouth through the empty road.

Just more than ten arrows, the holy Qi defense he had laid before was smashed. The sharp point of the arrow pierced the heart.