Li Tian sighed. He can't say that he is the savior who can prevent such things from happening. However, he has made the greatest efforts to minimize casualties and losses... Yang Mo will not leave southern Xinjiang. This is why Yang Mo does not receive the edict. the reason.

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

"If you don't answer the edict, don't answer it. After you finish your plan, I won't go back in a short time." Li Tian said directly.

Yang Mo glanced at Li Tian. He originally wanted to invite this person to go to the swamp to see it with his own eyes. Seeing is believing, he wrote another letter and asked Li Tian to take it back.

"It turns out that you really have other things." Yang Mo paused and said.

"Are you still taking me to lie to you?!" Li Tian looked at each other amusedly, he was lying directly on the ground with his hands resting behind his head.

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

He lowered his head, his thoughts shifted to Fatty's several people, he has not found Chen, nor Fatty's several people.

"Huh," he let out a suffocating breath, and murmured, "Don't be wrong..."

"Now, have all the forces reached the side of the Fire Sea Marsh?" Li Tian turned his head and asked.

"The temperature of the Fire Sea Marsh is too high, and most of them are scattered around, waiting for the Fire Sea Marsh to extinguish."

"The unicorn group is there too?"

Yang Mo nodded, and Li Tian thought to himself in his heart, and then went back to the Qilin group, and then went around to find the Fatty and them.

Li Tian explained that he would also go to the Marsh of Fire Sea. Yang Mo glanced at Li Tian and didn't say anything. The next day, when the sky was light, a few people quickly set off on the road.

"I wiped it." Li Tian's eyes were twisted by sweat again, and they couldn't be opened like pepper water. The poisonous sun on top of his head stabbed his eyes so that he couldn't open his eyes. He wiped his face, and the whole figure looked like water. Fished out, "you are really good."

Li Tian looked at several people in black clothes nearby and gave a thumbs up admiringly.

The closer they were to the sea of ​​fire swamp, the hotter the temperature, and the sizzling noise seemed to be heard in the air, Li Tian wondered if his meat was cooked.

Now that there is no one in sight, ordinary Wu Xiu can't resist this kind of burning, ordinary people need to avoid thousands of miles, burning **** is not a joke.

Li Tian's strength and talent are definitely outstanding, and his physical strength is also terrifying, but he has to admit that his whole body is fiery like a grinning fairy that makes people grit their teeth. However, this also shows the strength of the flames in the Marsh of Fire Sea.

"Brother, you will get used to it," a person beside Li Tian patted Li Tian's shoulder and said calmly.

"This temperature will go up, it was even hotter before," another person said silently.

Li Tian's eyes were weird, he looked at the few people in front of him, brother, respect you as a man!

"You are strong enough to bear it, but it's just a temporary discomfort, and you will gradually get used to it." Yang Mo said lightly.

Li Tian didn't speak, Wu Xiu's physical body was not afraid of cold and heat, and his strength was strong enough that nothing would affect him. Some people can even take advantage of the extremes in the environment to practice. For example, people in the snowy area should be counted as one Qilin group.

The temperature of the flame in front of him is actually enough to bear, and there will be no accidents of burning slag, and it will take some time to slow down.

He just couldn't help but admire the people of the Qilin Group in his heart.

"The Qilin group is not far ahead," Yang Mo's eyes flashed a light, he was about to lead someone over, suddenly several people flew in.

Li Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, a fairy sword flashed out of his hand, and he said coldly, "Murderish."

Several members of the Qilin Group immediately stepped forward and watched vigilantly at the few people flying across.

There are a total of eight people, the first few are very strong, and a few young people are also good.

"Sure enough, it is from the Qilin Group!" The person on the other side sneered and glanced over Li Tian. He paused on Li Tian's body and quickly ignored it.

Li Tian cast a glance at Yang Mo. The other party didn't make anything special, and his whole person was no different from the other members of the Qilin group. The other party didn't pay special attention to Yang Mo either, so it shouldn't have been waiting here to seek revenge.

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

"Don't keep one." The middle-aged man in the lead said coldly.

"The Kingdom of Swords!"

The sword in Li Tian's hand swept out, the dazzling light was even more dazzling than the sunlight above his head, the sword aura was like a sea, and it rushed over the vast expanse of whiteness.

The terrifying sword aura rushed like a beast, and the eyes of those who rushed over flashed a hint of surprise.

Li Tian's age is not that big, but this sword is really superb.

"Huh?" The middle-aged man headed by him also glanced at Li Tian with interest, "Good talent."

The strength of Yang Mo's several people is not weak, the four rough men are all the strength of the Mahayana Four Tribulations, and Yang Mo and Li Tian are generally Mahayana Three Tribulations.

There were exactly five people who rushed over, but none of them were victorious under one-to-one correspondence, and they were beaten back one by one.

The face of the middle-aged man headed across from him turned black, and he stared at Li Tian with bad eyes.

"Who are you?" Yang Mo took a step forward, his body exuding a brutal and powerful aura.

Li Tian looked at Yang Mo, and the other party understood the law most of which belonged to which kind of monster, and this kind of monster was very powerful, very powerful.

"Who are we?" The middle-aged man headed coldly said, "The people of the Qilin Group only killed our people two days ago, so now they don't admit it?"

When Li Tian heard this, they were still on the way two days ago. Most of the Qilin group had conflicts with the surrounding forces.

However, when he looked at the other party's unreasonable appearance, how could he feel that the other party was looking for trouble.

"If you really have something to say, what do you mean by stopping people like this?" Li Tian looked at the other side coldly and said.

"I met, kill one is one." The middle-aged man in the lead didn't say much, and rushed up with all the people.

Among the eight people, the five young children are probably the strength of the Mahayana Two or Three Calamities, but the two middle-aged men are both Mahayana Five Calamities, and the middle-aged man headed by them is Mahayana Six Calamities.

Even if the young disciples didn't make a move, they would be suppressed here.

The man from the Six Tribulations of Mahayana yelled and patted with one hand, and a giant golden palm in the sky also fell.

"Vajra Palm!"

Yang Mo's face changed drastically, no one of them could stop it with just this palm! When the pressure of a giant mountain fell, they would all be subject to strong shocks.