Chapter 1433

Lingyun sword sect!

"Brother Yiye, don't be impulsive!"

Seeing this, the black witch Lord shouted quickly.

He is not worried about Zhao Fang, but about Yiye.

Not to mention that Zhao Fang invited a distinguished guest, if Zhao Fang's combat power broke out completely, a hundred Yiye would not be enough.

"He is not an enemy, he is my friend!"

Hearing the explanation of the black witch Lord, Yi Ye frowned slightly and looked at Zhao Fang coldly, "your friend? When did you like to be friends with humans?"

It can be seen that the savage leader seems to dislike humans very much.

"It's a long story. In a word, they are my distinguished guests, and Lord Zhao is a friend of the little master."

It involves killing and breaking the secrets of the world. Although I know that Yiye will not betray him, it will not be wrong to be cautious in everything.

In order to appease Yiye, the black witch Lord moved out of Yiye's most respected young master.

Hearing the word "little master", the rainbow in Yiye's eyes scattered. He looked at the black witch master in surprise, "he is a friend of the little master? Heifeng, don't deceive me!"

"It's true. Can't brother Yiye even believe my words?"

Hearing the speech, Yiye was silent and looked at Zhao Fang carefully for a moment. Then he smiled, "since it's Heifeng's friend, it's my Yiye's friend. Please forgive me!"

Then Yiye made an apology that was only popular in their family.

Zhao Fang nodded slightly.

Up to now, he has also confirmed the identity of each other. They are all witches.

Just to his surprise.

In this group of people, he didn't feel much of the blood of the witch family.

This made him extremely puzzled.

After the matter was said, the atmosphere between the two sides eased, and it was obvious that there was no previous tension.

But let them talk to each other like friends.

This is clearly not possible.

Although not the enemy, the previous war between the two sides left a gap in each other's hearts.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly.

The animal tooth necklace hanging on Yi Ye's chest was buzzing and trembling, and it also scattered a faint light.

"Patriarch!"

The middle-aged man with the bow looked slightly changed and got up.

Others, too, looked over one after another.

Yi Ye grabbed the beast tooth necklace, slightly closed his eyes, and when he opened it again, his fierce eyes twinkled, "damn Lingyun sword sect, it's really deceptive!"

Yi Ye's sudden change frightened the strong man of the hell fire hall.

They thought Yi Ye was going to attack them, and their divine powers were brewing secretly.

Until I heard Yiye's words, I realized that the root of the other party's anger was not himself.

"Lingyun sword sect? Cang desert leads the prestigious silver forces. What's wrong with them?" the black witch Lord asked.

"These animals are robbing our people again. Just now, my old friend Zhu Shan summoned and asked for my help."

Yi Ye angrily said.

"Shanrong clan wishes Shanlong?" the black witch Lord obviously knew each other.

"Heifeng, don't talk much nonsense. I'll take my people to help Zhushan. You take them to leave quickly. See you in our family!"

With that, he nodded to Zhao Fang and left quickly with a middle-aged man holding a bow.

The black witch Lord looked at their backs and looked worried.

"Palace master..."

"Speak up."

"I'd like to invite you to come. Brother Yiye has good strength, but the other party is Lingyun sword sect after all. It is the most famous sword repair in hundreds of millions of miles. Its strength is very strong. I'm afraid they will suffer!"

The black witch Lord is outspoken.

"As it should be!"

Zhao Fang is nothing.

Now that he has arrived at the Cang desert leader, he doesn't need this moment of effort.

Zhu Rong battleship started and chased Yi ye and others away.

A moment later.

Zhu Rong warship came to a green grassland.

Over the grassland, there was a roar of fierce battle, from time to time there was an amazing roar, and the sharp sword Qi fluctuated and diffused.

Obviously, the destination is here!

Standing in front of the warship, Zhao Fang looked up and clearly saw that there was a group of people fighting in the center of Qingqing grassland.

The two sides of the fierce fight were a group of sword Xius in green clothes and two groups of savages obviously from two tribes.

One of them was Yiye and others who had previously met Zhao Fang.

The other group was led by a middle-aged man with a tall figure and rough skin.

The middle-aged man was obviously badly hurt. There were red blood exuding from the corners of his lips, arms and chest.

"Zhu Shan!"

Yi ye saw the miserable appearance of Zhu Shan. When he roared, his eyes twinkled and stared at the sword repairman opposite.

"The bastards of Lingyun sword sect dare to plunder the people of my Yiye friends. They deceive people too much! Take your life!"

Then he joined the regiment directly.

Lori is a man in his thirties with white face, big sleeves and a long green sword.

His strength is very strong, and he has reached the level of half step God.

Even if Yi Ye joined hands with Zhu Shan, he was just equal to him and couldn't get the upper hand at all.

"Zhu Shan, you come and hold him!"

With that, Yiye left his place and jumped away in the distance.

"Zhu Shan, the helper you called is this kind of waste? It seems that your clan, I will take it this time!"

Lorry smiled coldly.

Behind him.

There are more than ten sword practitioners. They are looking at more than ten young and beautiful Shanrong women.

Strange to say.

The men of Shanrong nationality are as tall as bears, their skin is as dry as rocks, and their appearance is very poor.

However, the women of Shanrong nationality are more and more beautiful than the men of Shanrong nationality, just like water. They are soft and white. With their weak breath, they show two extremes with the men of Shanrong nationality.

what's more.

Shanrong women have amazing physique.

Especially the recovery ability is stronger than that of Shanrong men.

Even if the Shanrong woman was beaten black and blue that night, she was dying. When she looked again the next day, the other party must be alive and undamaged!

It is the peculiar constitution of Shanrong women that is deeply loved by some strong people with special tastes and eccentric hobbies.

In some auction houses in Cang desert, Shanrong women are valuable treasures without a market.

Other forces often go deep into the southern wilderness of the Cang desert and come to plunder Shanrong women.

But most of them came back in vain.

Lingyun Jianzong's ability to capture more than ten Shanrong women at one stroke is entirely due to luck.

"Even if I die, I won't let you take any of my Shanrong people."

Zhu Shan's eyes were cold and his skin was as hard as King Kong. He fought more than ten sword techniques against Lori. Finally, he found a gap and punched each other in the lower abdomen.

Boom!

Lori waved his sword rung, and the green long sword was almost bent. The whole person of Lori was shocked back by the huge force returned from the sword body.

Whew, whew, whew!

Without waiting for him to attack again, three silver lights suddenly appeared in front of him.

Lori's expression changed slightly. With a long sword, he cut off the three arrows directly.

However, as soon as the three arrows had gone, another four arrows came, which did not give him a chance to breathe.

Loli looked ugly and glanced at Yi ye, who put a cold arrow in the distance. His killing intention was hard to hide. "Yi ye, I'll kill you!"