Chapter 343: Desert Road Encounter
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Shen Wanpeng opened his eyes, bared his teeth, and let out a smirk at everyone. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info everyone suddenly felt creepy, and they didn't know what was going on.
"He's stupid, and now his intelligence level is only equivalent to that of a three-year-old child. Xie Tingfeng said quietly.
"Listen to the wind, Shen Wanpeng is really stupid? What's going on?"
"Haha, his soul thoughts were burned by my soul Yan ten **, but his cultivation is still there. Xie Tingfeng said with a smile.
"Beautiful sister, I'm hungry, I want to eat......!" Shen Wanpeng smiled and stretched out his dirty hand to Mei Jing.
Seeing the hundred-year-old monster calling her sister, Mei Jing couldn't help but shiver, and quickly hid to the side, with a bad chill on her body.
"Beautiful sister, I'm hungry! Woo ......" Shen Wanpeng saw that Mei Jing ignored him, pouted as if he was about to cry, and turned to Mei Xin and the others.
The Thirteen Phantoms were so frightened that they hurriedly hid behind Xie Tingfeng.
"Little brother, are you hungry, my brother gave you something to eat!" Xie Tingfeng said, took out a piece of beast meat from the space, clamped it with both hands, and urged the fire system to be true qi, and the meat was cooked in a while.
"It's better to be a big brother!" Shen Wanpeng took the lean meat and ate it.
Tie Ying and the others watched Shen Wanpeng, a dignified martial artist, turn into such a appearance, and their hearts were full of awe for Xie Tingfeng. This young man is a demon, and whoever offends him will be worse than dead.
When Shen Wanpeng finished eating the barbecue, Xie Tingfeng's fingers flicked, and a wisp of divine thought was planted into Shen Wanpeng's soul sea, and Shen Wanpeng's expression suddenly froze, as if he had been hit hard. Then his knees weakened and he knelt down in front of Xie Tingfeng.
"Your name is Tianlong, and you will follow me in the future!" Xie Tingfeng said majestically.
"Yes, master!" Shen Wanpeng's voice was cold, without the slightest emotion. He gave Shen Wanpeng the name "Tianlong" in order to humiliate the Tianlong Sect.
Xie Tingfeng looked at a Wuzun who was at the peak of the fifth grade, and just became his puppet, without the slightest sympathy or guilt in his heart. The cultivation world has been like this since ancient times, and it is an unbreakable truth that the strong are respected.
"Tenryu, get up. ”
"Yes, master!"
Shen Wanpeng stood up respectfully, following Xie Tingfeng around, like a bodyguard. Xie Tingfeng thought about it, and still put Shen Wanpeng into the conch space.
Only then did everyone understand Xie Tingfeng's intention not to kill Shen Wanpeng, so that the sect master of a big sect could be his puppet, and only Xie Tingfeng could do it if he looked at the world.
The spirit beast Xiaoqing had already found the rings of the two dead martial artists and handed them to Xie Tingfeng. Xie Tingfeng touched her head and was very approving.
Then, Xie Tingfeng came to Ji Changfa's corpse, punched a big pit in the desert, and buried the corpse. After all, Ji Changfa is a generation of martial arts, and not letting him expose the corpse desert is a kind of respect for him.
Iron Eagle watched this scene silently and nodded secretly. To Xie Tingfeng, the young sect master, he was convinced.
"We've been out for more than a month, and it's time to return to the sect. Xie listened to the wind, his body swept up, and the group rushed to the depths of the desert.
Flying above the blue sky, Xie listens to the wind, the white clothes are better than the snow, and the clothes are fluttering. When he came, there were only a dozen people, but when he went back, there were more than thirty martial kings, and there was a powerful martial venerable puppet, how could he not be high-spirited.
After two days of travel, we are already close to the heart of the desert, and we will reach the periphery in a few days. Xie listened to the wind and scattered his senses, and found that there were more than a dozen martial artists not far in front of him, hurrying forward, and there were actually four people in them who were martial arts cultivators.
"In the past year, the Tianbao Continent has changed so much. Originally, I thought that the promotion of Wuzun would be a rarity among the martial artists, but I didn't expect that there are so many Wuzun now, maybe the Martial Emperor will appear in a year. The cultivation of martial arts has not yet succeeded, and this sect master still needs to work hard!" Xie Tingfeng scolded and led everyone to pass by their side.
"Huh?"
"Who are these people?"
"How dare you surpass us quietly?"
"Hey, that boy in front, stop me!"
Xie Tingfeng heard a loud shout behind him, and hurriedly stopped.
More than a dozen warriors rushed over and lined up.
"Are you telling me to stop?" Xie Tingfeng asked unhurriedly.
"I'm Mu Shao Jue, the young owner of the Seven Absolute Mountain Range in the South of the Desperate Desert, are you here to slay the dragon?" asked a handsome young man with a nine-rank peak martial king cultivation.
"I haven't heard of the Seven Peerless Villas. What's the matter with slaying dragons?" Xie Tingfeng asked expressionlessly.
"Oh, our Seven Peerless Mountain Villa is a sect that has been in seclusion for many years and has only recently been born, so it's normal that you haven't heard of it. In the past few days, I heard that a purple gold dragon has appeared in the desert, and we are here specifically for this. Mu Shaojue didn't seem to be angry.
"Joke, the dragon clan has disappeared for tens of thousands of years, how can there be a purple gold dragon, it's just hearsay. We still have something to do, so we won't accompany us, and we will leave!" Xie Tingfeng finished speaking, and he was about to leave.
"Boy, do you dare to talk to the young owner of my family in such a tone, is it impatient?" said an elder with a first-grade martial arts cultivation glaring at a pair of fierce eyes.
"Who are you? Can't I talk like that? What does the Purple Golden Dragon look like, have you seen it?"
"I am Mu Lei, the fourth elder of the Seven Peerless Mountain Villa, and if you speak like this at a young age, it is disrespectful to our young village master!"
"What did I say, it's a big disrespect? The road is going to the sky, it's you who are disrespectful and let us stop, it's you who are disrespectful!" Xie Tingfeng's words were sharper than his spirit sword.
"Boy, you're really sharp-toothed! Apologize to our young owner, and let you go!" Mu Lei shouted in a majestic voice.
Mu Shaojue was just about to stop it, but was stopped by an old man next to him.
"If you want to apologize, you come first. You want me to apologize first, unless the desert becomes an oasis!" Xie Tingfeng's hidden arrogance burst out.
"What an arrogant boy, if you don't apologize today, don't want to get out of this desert!
Mu Lei, who is cultivated by Wu Zun, can tear the world apart with a single move.
"Fourth uncle, don't!" Mu Shaojue shouted, he saw that Xie Ting's eyebrows were clear, his appearance was dignified, and he was a high-level martial king younger than him, and he couldn't bear it.
However, Mu Lei turned a deaf ear and slapped his palm on Xie Tingfeng's right shoulder acupoint, wanting to abolish half of his body meridians.
Xie Tingfeng's dantian was surging with true yuan, and the powerful power of true yuan spread all over the body, and the Gang lightning light body was also urged to the extreme.
"Bang!"
With a crisp sound, Mu Lei's palm struck Xie Tingfeng's shoulder. A blue curtain of light on Xie Tingfeng's body flickered, his shoulders shook, and he instantly removed the sudden burst of power in this palm, and he actually received a powerful palm from a martial artist.
Everyone was dumbfounded, and Mu Lei was even more incredulous. Because he knew best the horror of the power contained in his palm, it was like hitting cotton, and it was powerless.
"The Absolute Pulse Palm of the Seven Peerless Mountain Villas is really rare in Huanyu, invincible in the world, haha!" Xie Tingfeng laughed in the sky, with a look of disdain.
"You...... Good boy, you can never hide if you have the ability, absolutely palm!"
Mu Lei didn't make a contribution with one blow, and he was ridiculed by Xie Tingfeng, and he couldn't help but be angry in his heart. Yipin Wuzun's true qi was pushed to the extreme, and with a palm that was even more violent than just now, he slapped Xie Tingfeng's chest. This is to use a fatal blow to shatter Xie Tingfeng's heart.
"It's really shameless! Are the Seven Peerless Villas all such shameless and murderous people?" Xie Tingfeng saw that the other party was so rude, and every move was straight to his own vital point, he couldn't help but rush into anger and shouted, and met the other party's palm print with a strong and dead palm.
"Bang!"
The giant palms with earth-shattering energy collided together, making a loud noise. The energy swam around, tearing at everyone's clothes, and the desert suddenly flew sand and rocks.
With a muffled snort, Mu Lei flipped a few somersaults in the air and landed on the desert, one palm had instantly turned black, and the dead air lingered on it, and the skin began to fester.
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