Chapter 601: Soul Destroying Sandstorm
"This ghost desert is even more dangerous underneath, these are veteran sand bandits who can come and go freely, if you go down rashly, I'm afraid you will die a miserable death. ”
Leng Xin explained.
Actually, Zhao Feng also knew, but he had an immortal battle body, and he was not afraid of this.
However, since Leng Xin has already spoken, then he will forget it.
At this time, he was only one step away from the Martial God Emperor.
"No wonder Senior Brother Leng Xin felt that something was wrong, it turned out to be these sand bandits, fortunately Senior Brother Leng Xin was here, otherwise we would have been miserable. ”
The ten disciples of the Sword God Pavilion were all a little shocked, and at the same time, they also felt the strength of the main soul land.
There are all sand bandits, and there are all Martial God Emperors, which makes them very stressed.
"We have killed more than ten sand bandits, among which there are three sand bandit leaders, the leader of this sand bandit will definitely come to take revenge, you be careful, we have just exposed the strength of the second-order Martial God Emperor. ”
Leng Xin said to Zhao Feng and the others.
Zhao Feng's eyes lit up, this was to let the other party throw himself into the net.
As long as this group of sand bandits dares to come again, then he can break through to the Martial God Emperor.
"Let's go, you ten have to be careful not to scatter. ”
A cold reminder was given, and then it was time to move on.
Although Zhao Feng was only a ninth-level Martial God King, his speed was faster than Hua Wenyue, who surpassed the Martial God Emperor, and among the people present, only Leng Xin and Hua Tianxing were faster than him.
Therefore, Leng Xin was not worried about Zhao Feng.
They continued on their way for half an hour, and then, Leng Xin, once again, sensed that something was wrong.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The cold heart condenses the golden barrier and protects everyone inside.
"Sand bandits, come out. ”
With the lessons of the past, Leng Xin can be sure that a group of sand bandits are around this time, ready to sneak attack them. As expected, when his words fell, there were immediately figures rushing out of the sand.
This time, there were more than thirty people, including five Martial God Emperors.
"Where did you come from, the people who dared to kill my sand eagle?"
The leader of the sand bandits snorted coldly.
"The strong are respected, why dare you talk about it?"
Leng Xin replied lightly.
The leader of the sand bandits narrowed his eyes, "Good guts, although you should have some background, my people from Sand Eagle are not so easy to kill." ”
"Up!"
As soon as he gave the order, all the sand bandits attacked.
The leader of this sand bandit is the third-order Martial God Emperor, and among the other four leaders, there is a second-order Martial God Emperor and three first-order Martial God Emperors, and as for the others, they are all kings of the ranks.
Although he has no advantage in numbers, Leng Xin is the son of the Taiji Sword God, and his strength is not comparable to ordinary opponents of the same level.
At that moment, he was alone to stop the leader of the sand bandits, and as for the second-order Martial God Emperor and the three first-order Martial God Emperors, they were handed over to Hua Tianxing.
"The pressure is a bit high, let's break through first!"
Zhao Feng made a plan in his heart, and immediately killed it.
"Thirty-six flashes!"
"Sixty-eight shocks!"
With one attack, you can bombard and kill a sand bandit, Zhao Feng shot quickly, and when Leng Xin fought with the leader of the sand bandits, he had already killed five sand bandits of the ninth-level Martial God King.
"Right now!"
He exchanged these loot for continuous improvement.
Sand bandits, robbers, pirates, and bandits, these are all rich and oily professions, but they don't have much on them, otherwise Zhao Feng would have broken through to the Martial God Emperor.
The other ten disciples of the Sword God Pavilion also gathered together to resist the attack of the sand bandits, but no matter how many the sand bandits were, they couldn't stop Zhao Feng from killing at all.
"That kid is very strong, I'll kill him!"
A sand bandit of the First Order Martial God Emperor shouted.
Originally, Hua Tianxing could have stopped him, but he deliberately let this sand bandit pass.
"Hmph, this little trick also wants to kill me?"
Zhao Feng snorted coldly in his heart, and with a double oppression, he directly killed a sand bandit of a ninth-level martial god king.
He quickly swept over and caught the sand bandit's ring.
"Ding! Congratulations on breaking through the realm! You are currently a first-order Martial God Emperor!"
When the system prompt sounded, the corners of Zhao Feng's mouth couldn't help but curl.
Finally a breakthrough!
At this time, there was suddenly a strange energy in his mind, which was the will of the Great Emperor.
The will of the Great Emperor can be fused into martial arts and martial soul mysteries, and the power will be greatly enhanced.
However, ordinary people need to condense the will of the emperor by themselves to break through, and he came out of thin air directly, and the strength of the emperor's will is almost the same as that of ordinary people.
"Ding! You have learned the third and third forms of the Wuji Sword Technique, Sword Breaking Reincarnation!"
The sword devours the nine heavens, the sword destroys the sea of stars, and the sword breaks the reincarnation, these are the three great masters of the Infinite Emperor, and now, Zhao Feng has learned them.
Before the sand bandit of the first-order Martial God Emperor came over, Zhao Feng first integrated the will of the Great Emperor into the dual space.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
One by one, the sand bandits exploded and died, integrating into the dual space of the emperor's will, and the power was huge.
"It's so strong!"
Everyone present was shocked.
Those sand bandits believed that Zhao Feng was the hidden Martial God Emperor.
However, the people on the side of the Sword God Pavilion knew that Zhao Feng was only a ninth-level Martial God King, but now, why did he suddenly have the will of the Great Emperor?
"Boy, die!"
At this time, the sand bandit of the First Order Martial God Emperor happened to kill him.
However, at this time, Zhao Feng's strength was at least ten times stronger than before.
"Double space!"
Zhao Feng's eyes widened, and two invisible forces trapped this first-order Martial God Emperor.
"Hmm!"
This first-order Martial God Emperor was locked in a dual space fused with the Emperor's will, and he was very uncomfortable, and he couldn't speak.
However, this was the Ghost Desert, which made Zhao Feng's upward repulsion and wind power ineffective, so this sand bandit of the First Order Martial God Emperor hurriedly burrowed into the sand.
"Bang!"
However, when he completely entered the sand, the oppression of the double space squeezed his head alive.
First-Order Martial God Emperor, die!
At that moment, Zhao Feng quickly swept over, put away his receiving ring, and his strength skyrocketed again.
The ten Sword God Pavilion disciples on the other side were dealing with twelve sand bandits, and there was no pressure.
Leng Xin and Hua Tianxing didn't have much pressure either, and they weren't at a disadvantage.
However, Zhao Feng would not let go of this good opportunity to upgrade, if he killed all these sand bandits, then he would be able to stabilize Hua Tianxing.
However, at this time.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a sense of foreboding rose in everyone's hearts.
They turned their heads to see a huge wind and waves in the distance.
When the bandits saw the source of this huge storm, they were all terrified.
"It's not good, it's a soul-destroying sandstorm, let's go!"
The leader of the sand bandits let out a loud shout, quickly retreated, and then burrowed into the sand.
Leng Xin didn't chase either, because he understood that it was not suitable to pursue at this time.
(End of chapter)