Chapter 22: The Prince of Blood

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A fist-sized scorpion was heated, got out from under the sand, and tried to escape very quickly, but was pecked to death by the crane next to Mo Yan, and then swallowed it into his stomach with a grunt, to his great surprise, the crane actually ate scorpions?

These desert scorpions are very vicious, they come out at night to move, absorb dew, prey, and people in the desert will not survive if they are bitten.

However, these White Lotus Sect disciples have magic robes on their bodies, they are not afraid of poisons, they drive away all kinds of insects, what scorpions, centipedes, spiders, and ants avoid the wind, but they don't have to care about this little trouble.

Mo Yan closed his eyes, sat still, and secretly cultivated the "Book of Death", absorbing the aura between heaven and earth into his body, and then carrying it, wandering through the meridians and throughout his body.

Every cycle of these spiritual qi in his body will be absorbed by the black coffin, and then erupt once, and each eruption will be more pure and pure than before the absorption, as if the black coffin is a filter, filtering out all the impurities in the aura.

However, in this way, the benefits to Mo Yan are undoubtedly very great.

First of all, the quality of the aura in his body is much higher than that of others, and the power he can exert is naturally much stronger than others.

Secondly, the refining effect of these "purified" auras on his body is far better than that of others, making his body reach an unprecedented level.

And this is nothing, when he cultivates to the Qi Refining Realm, or the External Realm, and is able to control the aura to attack, it will definitely make others unbelievable.

All the disciples of the White Lotus Sect, at this moment, were quiet, doing their own things, and there was no conversation, the atmosphere was very quiet, and even the tranquility was a little terrifying, like the kind of dead silence before the storm.

The night wind whined and suffocated the bonfire.

Whoa, whoa, whoa......

In the distance, among the sand dunes, there was a terrible, lone wolf-like howl, like a cuckoo crying blood, which was terrible.

......

"What's that?"

Suddenly hearing this terrible scream, Mo Yan suddenly felt a sense of horror in his heart, and when he opened his eyes, he found that the core disciple Wang Yangzhou had already stood up, and the others found the movement and also stood up.

The twelve cranes all flew into the sky, hovering in the air, criing out in fear, as if frightened.

"There are enemies?"

Mo Yan also stood up, and saw in the distance, there were figures one after another, and there was a sound of hooves, and on the sand dunes in the distance, the figures surged over like a tide, with a murderous aura.

"Is it a sand bandit?"

Mo Yan secretly guessed.

Soon, his idea was confirmed.

Those who came like a tidal wave, all of them were sand bandits wearing scale armor, riding camels, armed with huge scimitars, carrying bows and arrows, and there were many of them, and there were hundreds of them, surrounding Mo Yan and the others.

The camels under them have two long horns on the top of their heads, which look very strange, but they are the same half-demon beast "Mighty Camel" as the Jiaoma, which is the offspring of the monster Mighty Bull, with strong strength and good at running, which is better than the Jiaoma.

"Is this the legendary sand bandit?"

Mo Yan has heard of the sand bandits, is a group of ferocious, bloodthirsty, murderous bandits, often intercept and kill the business travelers walking in the desert, eat people without spitting out bones, it is said that they also like to grind children into plasma with a stone grinder, with a brain, eat it raw, and also take a dish name, what is called "Red Plum Lying Snow", it is really brutal.

In addition to the sand bandits, Mo Yan also saw some monks who were dressed in black, with black cloaks and black cloth masks, and the aura on their bodies was very evil and cold, as if they had cultivated demonic skills, and when he thought about it slightly, he knew that these people were probably disciples of the Black Lotus Sect.

And this is nothing, beside these Black Lotus Sect disciples, there are actually standing wild wolves, nearly two meters tall, tall and strong, their eyes emitting a turquoise glow, and the fishy saliva is constantly dripping on the sand, making a "snort" sound.

This is not an ordinary wolf, but a first-level demon beast tyrannical demon wolf, fierce by nature, extremely fast, good at biting, and the idle Induction Realm monk is not an opponent at all.

Woohoo!

These sand bandits actually stopped five hundred paces away, and then they all bent their bows and arrows, shooting a wave of arrows at these disciples of the White Lotus Sect.

Arrows are like flying locusts, and they shoot out.

The lightning flashed through the clouds, and the penetrating power was extremely strong, as if it could tear everyone apart.

"Damn it!"

Mo Yan pulled out the demon slashing sword, the sword was like a meteor, blocking left and right, drawing a trajectory, blocking all the sharp arrows that were shot.

The demon slaying sword technique he practiced was originally dominated by speed, and it was just right to use it to block the rain of arrows at this time.

However, he was relaxed and freehand, but Xu Mingzhu and Xu Dongsheng standing beside him were not good.

In just a few moments, the two of them had been hit by no less than five or six arrows, if it weren't for the magic clothes to block the missed arrow feathers, they would have died at this moment, but even so, the penetrating power carried by the arrows themselves still made them feel great pain.

The two of them had not yet cultivated to the body quenching realm, and there was no layer of qi under their skin, so they could not unload their strength, and unlike Mo Yan, who had cultivated a body refining technique like the "Enma Golden Body", they naturally couldn't withstand the powerful penetrating power of the arrow.

"You two, hide behind me. ”

Seeing Xu Dongsheng and the two grinning teeth from being shot by sharp arrows, Mo Yan immediately spoke.

When Xu Dongsheng heard this, he didn't hesitate at all, and immediately hid behind Mo Yan, but Xu Mingzhu hesitated, saw Mo Yan nodding his head, and finally stood behind him.

Although he still had to suffer from the rain of arrows behind him, he didn't have to worry about his back at all, and the two of them blocked the rain of arrows together, so he was no longer as stumbling as he was just now.

"A group of ants, dare to be presumptuous, come out for me!"

Wang Yangzhou took out an ax out of nowhere, one meter and a half long, exuding a dazzling color of gold, and the back of the axe was engraved with gorgeous patterns, which did not look like ordinary products.

He held a battle axe, his figure flashed, rushed into the group of sand bandits, and wandered all over the ground, and suddenly those sand bandits holding scimitars were slashed by him, and the scale armor on his body was broken, and then all the upper body was cut off, blood rushed to the sky, and internal organs and intestines flowed to the ground.

Flutter flutter!

Dozens of sand bandits, all of whom were cut in half, and their corpses fell from camels.

The cold moonlight, bloody killings, are terrifying.

"Okay! Senior Brother Wang's mountain-splitting axe method is really powerful, and with that high-grade magic weapon, the Xuanjin Battle Axe, it is like a tiger with wings, and no one can beat it!" Feng Xi shouted loudly, he resisted the rain of arrows just now, and accidentally caused a sharp arrow to shoot across his face, drawing a deep scar that could be seen in the bones, and at this time, seeing the sand bandit being killed by Wang Yangzhou, he suddenly felt a bad breath.

"Hahaha! Hahaha! It is worthy of being a core disciple of the White Lotus Sect, a Xuanjin battle axe, it is a 10,000-year-old Xuanjin tempered in the earth fire for 7749 days before it can be refined into a top-grade magic weapon, only a little bit away, you can reach the level of a top-grade magic weapon. A mountain-splitting axe method, powerful and domineering, immortal Buddha is easy! But when you meet me, even if you are genius, you will not escape the fate of death. ”

At this moment, a long howl rose into the sky, and then the sand bandits surrounding everyone quickly dispersed to both sides, making way for a passage, and in that passage, a sand bandit dressed in white appeared in Mo Yan's eyes.

The sand bandits who appeared before were all dressed in black and yellow, the same color as the desert, only this sand bandit, dressed in white, clean and tidy, without any stains.

"The disciples of the White Lotus Sect are really extraordinary, but today they are all going to be lost here, it's a pity. ”

The white-clothed sand bandit shook his head again and again, as if Mo Yan and the others were doomed to death, and the Da Luo Immortal would be difficult to save.

Only then did Mo Yan realize that the white-clothed sand bandit's eyes were actually green, like a wolf, and his face was covered with a veil, making it impossible to see his true face, and he was playing with a dagger in the palm of his hand, like mercury, flowing with a cold glow.

He is the prince of blood, the leader of the sand bandits, and the son of the desert! It is said that he is the offspring of the combination of the demon beast and the demon wolf and the human woman, and he is fierce, bloodthirsty, vicious, and kills people without blinking. It is said that he used to be called the Prince of White, but every time he appeared, he would set off a bloody storm, corpses were all over the field, blood flowed like rivers, and the blood stained the white clothes on his body red, and over time, he was called the Prince of Blood!" exclaimed an inner disciple of the White Lotus Sect.

"Oh, I can't believe anyone else has heard of my name?" The Blood-Cloaked Prince's eyes glowed with a faint green light, like ghostly fire, which was terrifying.