Chapter 110: Desert Soul Break
At night, the air was quiet, but in this desert there was a gust of bloody wind and blood.
A sword light flew out, cutting through the silence under the yellow sand, and a white shadow suddenly appeared in the calm desert, and the slender sand crack continued to extend, flying in the direction of the mercenary group.
A mercenary wanted to rush up to block it, but as soon as he touched the shadow of the knife, he was instantly cut in half, and blood and flesh were sprinkled all over the desert, and the yellow sand became red sand, with a strong smell of blood.
"Brother!"
A heart-rending roar sounded, and another mercenary rushed out, seeing his own brother die tragically, he couldn't bear the pain, and raised his big knife on the spot and slashed at the sword.
However, as soon as he took a step, he was pulled back by Hao Han, Hao Han's eyes were bloodshot, and he knew that tonight would probably be the last night, and maybe he and his brothers would be buried here.
All the shouts fell silent, all the shouts and killings also stopped, and in the quiet desert, only breathing remained, deep breathing, somewhat heavy.
The absolute knife was swung into the sky, and the thieves were quiet, "Hao Han, I respect you as a man, give you another chance, escape, or die!"
The cold wind blew to Hao Han's face, a little cold, like the heart of a big man, I saw Hao Han also wave a knife into the sky, and roared loudly: "The responsibility of a mercenary is to defend the employer, and I would rather die than give in!"
"I'd rather die than give in!"
"I'd rather die than give in!"
Suddenly, like the waves that had been silent for a long time, finally couldn't bear it anymore and let out a shocking roar, telling the unyielding in his heart.
"Alas~"
A sigh interrupted it all.
Then another sword shadow flew out, and the mad knife slashed out again, flying towards everyone extremely strongly.
Old Man Fang snorted coldly at this time, and a wooden stick slashed to the ground, and the shadow of the knife instantly dissipated and disappeared between heaven and earth.
"There's nothing to say, let's fight, even if my blood is gone, old man, I have to protect my family. As he spoke, he struck at the sword with a stick.
The two warriors of the fifth order fought together, each showing their magical powers, and neither was weaker than the other in strength.
"Hehe, fat brother, who do you want to choose as your opponent!" The dwarf looked back at the fat man at this time and asked.
The fat man didn't say anything, raised the big pig knife and rushed towards Hao Han.
"I ...... I'm going to ...... I'm going to fight that guy!" stuttered one-arm at Fang Tu, and then flew towards him.
Several battles began in a row, and at this time, the mercenaries and thieves also began to move, and the number of cultivators at the refining level was large, and the battle would also cause great energy fluctuations.
In a short time, this desert became full of potholes and pits, and it was very deep.
The blood continues to flow, there are mercenaries, there are thieves, they gather all their energy, thieves have to complete their tasks, and mercenaries have to complete their tasks.
"Hehe, since they have all chosen their opponents, then ~ I will also act!" The dwarf had a fanatical look in his eyes, staring at the sedan chair tightly, and his hands kept rubbing back and forth.
However, at this moment, a figure was one step ahead of him, and in the light of the sword, many mercenaries fell, and the figure approached the sedan chair.
"Wait!One-Eye, how can you snatch my food!" The dwarf was taken aback, and immediately rushed towards the sedan chair at his speed, for fear that One-Eye was one step ahead of him.
The mercenaries raised their weapons and wanted to block them, but where could these few body refining cultivators withstand the attack of the warrior powerhouse, only a sword shadow flew by, and a few fell in an instant.
"Be careful!" Fang Ziqing's heart trembled, and she protected her mother and younger brother behind her, and the sedan chair broke open in an instant.
"Qing'er!madam!" Old Man Fang was shocked and was about to turn back, but was immediately stopped by the Absolute Knife.
"Your opponent is me!"
"Get out of here!"
The two flew in the direction of the sedan chair one after the other.
"Hehe, beauty, how is it, do you want to be refreshed before you die?" The dwarf rubbed his hands together, his eyes looked at Fang Ziqing feverishly, and his saliva almost wet the sand on the ground.
"Don't listen to him, obey me, I promise you won't die!"
One-eyed blocked the dwarf at this time, and looked at Fang Ziqing greedily.
"Sister...... Don't bully my sister!
The little fat man was hugged tightly by his mother, but he still shouted at the two of them.
"Hmph! Where did you come from, go die!"
A knife shadow flew out, heading straight in the direction of the little fat man, and by the time Fang Ziqing reacted, he couldn't catch up.
"Boom!"
The yellow sand splashed, but the last sword shadow disappeared.
"What people!"
Both the dwarf and one-eyed were shocked, and they were a little caught off guard by this sudden change.
"Your Killers ......"
An extremely indifferent voice resounded through the yellow sand, and the two of them wanted to laugh, but the one-eyed mouth opened and the head fell off......
A headless corpse fell to the ground, something that no one expected.
The one-eyed who was still proud just now, turned into a headless corpse in the next second, the head rolled on the ground a few times, and the expression still maintained that exaggerated and smug face, and this became his eternity.
"One-eyed!"
The dwarf roared, his body retreated sharply, and he opened a certain distance from Fang Ziqing and them.
And Jue Dao and Old Man Fang had different expressions, looking at the place where the yellow sand was raised.
A slightly thin figure appeared in front of everyone, it was a still immature face.
"Ji Yu!"
Fang Ziqing was taken aback at first, surprised and delighted, it turned out that what Ji Yu said was true...... From the bottom of her heart, she began to believe in this boy who was a year younger than her.
Old Man Fang just chuckled, as if he already knew that Ji Yu had this ability.
"It's you! You killed my brother!"
The dwarf was angry and yelled at Ji Yu.
However, Ji Yu didn't pay attention to his shouts, walked straight to Fang Ziqing's side, and said softly: "Go to another sedan chair to rest, and leave the rest to me." ”
After saying that, he walked in the other direction step by step, and a thief slashed at him with a knife, but like a moth to a fire, one thief fell down with a single punch, and could not get up again.
"Get out!"
With a roar, the thieves who were about to attack him immediately hugged their heads in pain and wailed on the ground.
This scene surprised everyone present, looking at Ji Yu with different expressions, the dwarf completely closed his mouth, and he actually felt a trace of fear.
Ji Yu slowly walked to the side of the sedan chair and pulled it in Fang Ziqing's direction, this time, no one dared to stop him.
"Brother Ji Yu is so powerful! Beat them up and avenge the big brothers!"
The little fat man Fang Xiaocai waved his little fist, his face full of excitement.
Fang Ziqing wanted to say something, but Ji Yu only waved his hand slightly: "Forget it, he will have to go through this sooner or later, it's better to let him get used to it now." ”
In the end, Fang Ziqing didn't say anything, yes! The men of the Purple Heaven Continent, as long as they are monks, have to face this, and sooner or later they will have to learn to be independent.
After letting them get into the sedan chair, Ji Yu slowly turned around, and from his face, he couldn't see any emotion.
"Did you call me just now?" his voice was very soft, but it was full of endless mental attacks.
When he single-handedly clicked the last two acupoints on his body, the origin power of the Dantian battle body had completely healed his injuries, and the current Ji Yu, except for the cultivation that was disguised in the fourth order of the refining body, the rest of the strength did not change at all, the real level of the fourth order, combat power, unknown.
Looking at the young man in front of her, Fang Ziqing's heart trembled, and it turned out to be a little more complicated.
Being called by Ji Yu like this, the dwarf suddenly felt uneasy, and when he looked at Ji Yu again, he was still a little trembling.
"Yes...... It was the master who called you, you, do you have any opinions!"
He glanced at Ji Yu's strength again, and after confirming that it was after refining the fourth order, he forcibly made himself bolder.
What are you kidding, how could he be frightened by a third-order warrior who is a third-order warrior, what he just did must be an illusion!
He comforted himself like this, and then slowly returned to his previous unscrupulousness, as if he had forgotten the death of One-Eye.
"Boy, if you don't want to die, you can get out of the way for me, don't block the good things of the master!"
He looked at Ji Yu with murderous intent, but Ji Yu was unmoved, but walked away towards him step by step.
"Knock~Knock~Knock~"
With every step, the dwarf felt his heart tremble, which made him feel very uncomfortable, and gradually, he began to slowly retreat, he was actually afraid!
"Yes...... Damn! Lao Tzu is not powerful, you still treat me as a sick cat!"
After struggling a few times, the dwarf snorted coldly, and finally couldn't help but make a move.
His skills are excellent, he can be described as short and concise, and he disappeared in place in an instant, if he were to be an ordinary warrior third-order monk, I am afraid that he would really have a headache about it.
"Brother Ji be careful, his speed is very ......"
Hao Han was shocked in his heart, he knew the speed of the short man very well, and just as he was about to remind Ji Yu, his expression was completely stunned.
"Bang!"
There was a sudden sound of scolding in the void, and then, a black figure flew out upside down, lying on the yellow sand.
Ji Yu's figure didn't seem to move from the spot at all, and he was still looking coldly at the dwarf who was wailing on the ground.
"It's too slow!" he said coldly.
In the Forest of Beasts and Spirits, he fights and races with beasts and monsters every day, and his speed at this time is definitely not inferior to any strong person of the same level, or even several times stronger, this dwarf's speed may be very fast in front of others, but in front of him, it is not worth talking about.
"Yes...... Damn! The dwarf is not powerful, you are really so sassy!"
The dwarf moved again, but soon he was punched away by Ji Yu again, his face was full of disbelief, however, soon this disbelief turned into fear, because he saw Ji Yu appear in front of him at some point.
Run! Run now!
It was his first reaction, and he felt death coming.
"Escape, can you escape?" Ji Yu's voice was very indifferent: "You have killed so many people, it's time to get some retribution, since the sky doesn't repay, then let me come!"
Ji Yu punched towards the dwarf, looking imposing, but in the next moment, the dwarf flew out upside down, his face covered with blood.
"Die!" Ji Yu's voice was very indifferent, he picked up a knife on the ground and aimed at the dwarf who fell to the ground.
"Bang!" a throwing knife flew out, but it was suddenly bounced away by another force.
"Shaft dares!"
A voice was extremely indifferent, filling the desert, and several sword lights and sword shadows rushed towards Ji Yu at some point.