If Fang Ming was still the previous Ji Bingyan, then if he encountered this trick, not to mention killing him on the spot, he would have to suffer a lot.

But now Fang Ming's is no longer what it used to be, although the Black Pearl's secret weapon is vicious and ruthless, but it is far from enough to deal with him, unless he brings the world's number one secret weapon, the 'Rainstorm Pear Flower Nails'.

"Hey...... What a trick to fly under the clouds! ”

Fang Ming sighed in admiration, copied it with his right hand, and used the trick of receiving the rain in the sky, holding all the seven cold stars in his hand.

Black Pearl remained motionless, seemingly stunned.

It is necessary to know that this seven-star needle is fierce when it first starts, no less than a strong bow and a hard crossbow, if it flies for a while, the momentum has been exhausted and then taken over, the black pearl may be surprised, but it is not sluggish, but now it is cut off by someone when it is at its strongest, which is incredible!

Even if a peerless master caught it, there would inevitably be a few more blood holes in his hands, but at this time, Fang Ming was unharmed, how could Black Pearl have ever seen such a god-like martial art? It's inevitable to be stunned.

The other swordsmen were the same, looking at Fang Minghui's palm and the seven thin needles on it, there was only one thought in his mind: "Could it be that this person's martial arts have already been cultivated into immortals?" ”

"Now, take me to Zamuhe, I don't want to say this a second time!"

Fang Ming got up calmly, his eyes were as bright as stars, they were sharper and faster than any sword in the world, as if they had pierced into people's hearts at once.

Black Pearl's lips moved, and suddenly her face was cold.

Crash!

A layer of dead skin flew like butterflies, and the human skin mask of the perfect boy was torn apart, revealing a pretty face as bright as spring peach blossoms, but as cold as winter ice, a miserable white face, and a pair of eyes as deep as sea water.

"Now, turn around and take me to Zamuhe, don't look back, don't do anything else, or you'll die......"

Fang Ming's wisps of voice came from behind, causing Black Pearl's whole body to shiver, she clenched her teeth, she really didn't dare to look back, as if what was hidden behind her was a peerless demon!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Several swordsmen suddenly fell to the ground, still in the posture of drawing their knives, the blades were halfway out of the sheath, but the hands they were holding had lost their strength forever.

"Leave me alone, go find the old prince!"

Black Pearl took a deep breath and said suddenly.

"If you dare to hurt the little prince, even if we die, we will turn into hungry wolves to devour your flesh and blood!"

A blue-bearded swordsman screamed, swarmed out, mounted his horse and rode away, and ran all the way to the pigs, splashing dust and billowing - they too were killed!

"Very good, let's go!"

Fang Ming said a word, and the black pearl walked out of the inn, like a marionette, no! Even the puppets are not as obedient as she is!

……

The sun is blazing!

In the midst of the yellow sand, the heat wave in the desert is even more terrifying than the furnace! Even the wind seemed to smell of heat and sulfur, so hot that you wanted to peel off all the skin on your body.

Black Pearl tightened her cloak.

There was still some chill behind her, it was a chill from the mind to the body! It seems that the demon behind it is from the Nine Hells of Cold Hell, and just his eyes can freeze people!

Blood, frozen into ice, slanted on top of the yellow sand, constitutes a bewitching picture.

Seventeen or eighteen corpses of swordsmen were lying all around, their faces were all bruised, and there were bloody holes in their necks, which were sealed by cold ice.

Their blood has been congealed into ice!

These are the real dead soldiers! Swordsmen ready to give their lives for the King of the Desert at any time! They may not be strong enough in martial arts, but they are enough to give any martial arts master a headache, because when you cut their necks, their knives are also inserted into your stomach!

But it was such a dead swordsman, and the thirty-six waves of sneak attacks that followed one after another were so silently defused.

Black Pearl has never seen such a fast and strange killing method, nor has she ever thought that there would be such a strange martial arts in the world!

Whether it is a sneak attack, or poisoning, or even the use of bows and arrows, traps, almost any attack, it is all lightly defused by the people behind her, and no matter how well the assassin hides it, it will be discovered, dragged out and slaughtered.

In that person's hands, even the most ferocious and fierce swordsman assassin can't survive the second move!

"He's not human! Not a human ......"

If the black pearl still had revenge intentions at the beginning, then now, two days and one night of fright, has completely shocked the courage of this little princess of the desert.

"It's coming!"

At this time, Black Pearl heard Fang Ming's voice again.

At the end of her field of vision, layers of yellow sand emerged, like a yellow dragon rushing towards her.

It was a camel known as the ship of the desert, on which rode a knifeman, and the first mount was pure white, without the slightest variegation, and the physique was more than thirty percent larger than that of its companions.

"Daddy!"

Black Pearl let out a loud cry and ran towards Zamuhe desperately, Fang Ming smiled and didn't stop it.

"Let's go! Come on! He's not human, he's Ibris! He is a punisher sent by heaven and an enemy of Allah......"

There was a commotion in the camel herd, and it was obvious that the ruthless methods that Fang Ming had shown before had also deeply frightened this group of fierce swordsmen who were not afraid of death, letting them know that in the world, they still had something to fear!

"Young man, your name is Ji Bingyan, and you want to challenge me?"

The huge white camel slowly stepped forward, allowing Fang Ming to see the true face of this desert king as well.

Zamuhe's facial features are bold and conspicuous, with a hint of exoticism, leather boots on his feet, his body is full of traces of wind and sand, and the most eye-catching thing is the knife on his waist - the Great Wind Knife, one of the thirteen divine weapons in the sea!

"Not bad!"

Fang Ming was surrounded by hundreds of swordsmen, but it was as if a king was reviewing his army, leisurely and calmly, and he fiercely pressed Zamuhe down.

"I like your Wind Blade and the power of the Desert King......"

Fang Ming's face did not change and said the shameless words of robbery: "Zamuhe, you are old...... The position of the wolf king for thirty years should be given to me! ”

"Haha......"

Zamuhe opened his mouth and laughed, as if he had heard some very interesting joke, and almost laughed out of tears: "Young man, although your martial arts are very powerful, believe it or not, as long as I give an order, hundreds of swordsmen here will immediately dismember your body!" ”

"I don't believe it! If you want to deal with me, you must prepare at least a thousand swordsmen and deadmen, but unfortunately, you don't have that many men under your command anymore......"

The dead man and his subordinates are completely different things, with Zamuhe's net worth, maybe he has a lot of subordinates, but it would be good if the dead swordsman could pull out hundreds.

And Fang Ming's previous killing of thirty-six waves of dead soldiers in a row had actually caused a great loss to the power of Zamuhe's subordinates, and his heart was dripping blood.

There was a commotion among the swordsmen, and even some camels had begun to retreat.

Although Fang Ming was only one person, the feeling he gave them was even more terrifying than that of thousands of troops, even more terrifying!

This was the power that Fang Ming had established with blood and swords, and if he replaced the Desert King in this battle, his actions would also be widely recited, and even become a mythical existence.

Facing Fang Ming's power like a mountain and a prison, Zamuhe's face also changed suddenly.

He was silent for a long time before he seemed to make up his mind: "Young man, I accept your challenge, but can the date be delayed by three months?" I have something important to get into! ”

Black Pearl looked at her father in shock.

She knew her father's temperament, that was an authentic desert swordsman, fiercer than fire, more ruthless than a wolf, and proud, and when she encountered this kind of challenge, she would not refuse even if she knew death.

But now, he pleads with the enemy? It's almost impossible!

Unless...... It's for the sake of a more important person in his heart, who can even abandon his dignity!

"Something to do?"

Fang Ming raised his eyebrows: "Are you going to go to the beggar gang leader's wife, Qiu Lingsu's appointment?" ”

"How do you know?"

Even when Zamuhe heard that Fang Ming had killed thirty-six waves of dead soldiers in a row, his face hadn't changed so much, it was as if he had seen a ghost!

"I don't have to tell you how I know, you just need to know my reply—no!"

Just kidding, Zamu became a dead man when he entered the customs, and was killed by Shi Guanyin's son, the "Miao Monk" Wuhua Design, who will Fang Ming talk to when the time comes?

"In that case, the old man has nothing to say!"

Zamuhe's hand gripped the hilt of the Great Wind Knife, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

The atmosphere was dead and silent, Black Pearl nervously grabbed the corner of her clothes, the cold sweat on her face fell drop by drop, and her heart fluttered, almost jumping out of her chest.

Whew......

A gust of wind and sand blew, and Fang Ming's eyes seemed to blink.

Right now! Zamu is moving! He jumped up suddenly, turned around in mid-air, drew his knife, and slashed at Fang Ming!

A faint flash of knife light!

How fast is Zamuhe's knife?

This master of the first sword method is known as the Shadowless Divine Knife, and in the rumors of the Great Desert, Zamu cut off the head of a person with a single knife, and the head can continue to say two words!

The name of Shadowless is that his knife has surpassed the extreme speed, which is enough to disappear the trace!

Not to mention, Black Pearl also knew that her father's knife was not only fast, but also powerful and powerful, and once cut a camel into two pieces from the middle with one knife!

Such power, such speed, plus a 'Great Wind Knife' with a divine weapon! With such a sword technique, few people in the whole world can stop it, and it is this kind of sword technique that has created the prestige of the king of the Zamuhe desert!

Black Pearl suddenly gained confidence, she believed that such a Zamuhe, the king of the desert, would never fail!!

But unfortunately, her confidence was doomed.

Because in this world, there is always a kind of person who comes to break people's established cognition, and Fang Ming is exactly this kind of person! (To be continued.) )