Chapter 149: Exterminate the Sand Bandits

Boom, boom, boom!

In the midst of a violent roar, one after another fierce attacks fell on the city wall of the Purple Thorn King Capital, and the terrifying power instantly destroyed the bed crossbows on the city wall, killing the guards next to the bed crossbow on the spot.

In a matter of moments, more than a hundred bed crossbows on the walls of the Purple Thorn King's capital were destroyed, and hundreds of guards died tragically on the spot.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

After destroying the bed crossbow on the wall of the Purple Thorn King Capital, the three thousand sand bandits roared angrily, and under the leadership of the bandit leader, they flew straight towards the wall of the Purple Thorn King Capital.

"It's over!

"The sand bandits are coming, let's run away!"

"We are not the opponents of the sand bandits, if you don't want to die, run away!"

“、、、、、、”

Looking at the three thousand sand bandits who were rapidly approaching, the guards on the city wall of the Purple Thorn King's capital changed their faces one after another, and let out a frightened shout, ignoring the Purple Thorn King present, they turned around and fled directly to the bottom of the city wall.

Seeing this scene, King Purple Thorn's face changed greatly, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he ordered loudly: "Those who escape, there is no mercy for killing!"

With that, the Purple Thorn King drew the sword at his waist and slashed one of the fleeing guards on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, the pro-guards of the Purple Thorn Kingdom drew their weapons one after another, agitated the true qi, true yuan, and gang qi in their bodies, and ruthlessly slashed the guards who had escaped.

Under the suppression of the Purple Thorn King and his personal guards, the fleeing guards were slaughtered, and the remaining guards raised their weapons in fear, looking at the approaching sand bandits, their eyes flashing with despair.

"Everyone, the strong men of the Xianwu Sect will arrive soon, as long as you hold on for a few minutes, when the strong men of the Xianwu Sect arrive, these sand bandits will be cleared, and everyone will be safe!"

Looking at the guards with desperate faces and no fighting intentions, the Purple Thorn King immediately stood up, agitated the qi in his body, and encouraged loudly, and the loud voice reached the ears of every guard, making the guard's eyes light up and there was a glimmer of hope in his heart.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

At this moment, the three thousand sand bandits flew to the top of the city wall of the Purple Thorn King Capital, waved the weapons in their hands, and frantically killed the guards above the city walls of the Purple Thorn King Capital, while the monks among the sand bandits agitated the mana in their bodies one after another, waved the magic weapons in their hands, and launched a fierce attack on Zhao Hai and several disciples of the inner sect of the Immortal Martial Sect.

In the face of the attack of the demon cultivator among the sand bandits, Zhao Hai and several inner disciples of the Immortal Martial Sect, without the slightest hesitation or hesitation, immediately agitated the mana in their bodies, urged the spiritual weapons in their hands, and fought fiercely with them.

Under the circumstance that the sand bandit leader Divine Realm Demon Cultivator did not make a move, although Zhao Hai and several disciples of the Inner Sect of the Immortal Martial Sect were besieged by dozens of Demon Cultivators and fell into disadvantage, they did not fall into danger, but it was just a little difficult.

However, the guards on the city wall of the Purple Thorn King were not as lucky as Zhao Hai and other disciples of the inner sect of the Immortal Martial Sect, and in the face of the sand bandits who were also the lowest congenital cultivators, they were not opponents at all, and they directly became the targets of slaughter, and they all died tragically under the sharp swords of the sand bandits, becoming a cold corpse.

"Ten Thousand Swords!"

At this moment, a loud voice suddenly sounded above the Purple Thorn King Capital, and one after another extremely powerful sword rays galloped from afar, as if they had eyes, and they slashed down on the body of a famous sand bandit with incomparable accuracy.

Those swords contained extremely sharp edges, and as soon as they fell on the sand bandit's body, they easily broke through the protective true qi, true yuan, and gang qi cover on the sand bandit's body, and cut his body into two, causing his blood to splash and die on the spot.

In a matter of moments, in addition to the bandit leader, the other sand bandits, and the demon cultivators who were fighting against Zhao Hai and other inner disciples of the Immortal Martial Sect were all cut in two by the fierce sword and died tragically on the spot.

"The strong man of the Xianwumen headquarters is here!"

"Kill three thousand sand bandits with one sword, the powerhouse of the Immortal Martial Sect is really powerful!"

"The sand bandits are dead, we are saved!"

"I survived! I survived! It's great!"

“、、、、、、、、”

Looking at the three thousand sand bandits who were slashed by the sharp sword, the guards on the city wall of the Purple Thorn King Capital showed surprise and excitement on their faces, and they couldn't help but exclaim loudly, their eyes full of joy for the rest of their lives after death.

And Zhao Hai and other disciples of the inner sect of the Immortal Martial Sect also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and they all looked outside the city, only to see a young man in white, stepping on a cyan flying boat, speeding in the direction of the Purple Thorn King Capital.

At this time, the bandit leader, who had not been attacked, glanced at his subordinates who were killed on the spot, his face changed greatly, a look of horror flashed in his eyes, and without the slightest hesitation or hesitation, he immediately mobilized the magic power in his body and fled into the distance.

"Do you want to run?"

With Yang Rui's cold snort, a mana big hand condensed and grabbed the bandit leader's body.

"Break it for me!"

Looking at the mana big hand that grabbed him, the fierce light flashed in the eyes of the bandit leader, and the magic power in his body surged rapidly, and the magic weapon long sword in his hand slashed towards the mana big hand with an incomparably sharp edge.

Bang!

In a crisp sound, the magic weapon sword and the mana big hand in the bandit leader's hand collided together, and they were blown away by a terrifying force, and the body was also grabbed by the big mana, and a stream of pure mana poured out from the mana big hand, penetrating into the body of the bandit leader, blocking the magic power in his body, making it unable to move a single bit, becoming a lamb to be slaughtered.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Rui's heart moved, and he put the Qingyun Boat under his feet into the puppet tower, and landed on the city wall of the Purple Thorn King Capital.

"Zhao Hai has seen Senior Brother Yang, thank you Senior Brother Yang for saving your life!"

At this time, Zhao Hai quickly walked to Yang Rui's side and thanked him loudly with a look of gratitude.

And several other inner disciples of the Xianwu Sect also quickly walked to Yang Rui's side and thanked Yang Rui.

"You deal with these corpses, I'll interrogate the bandit leader and check where the other bandits are!"

Yang Rui nodded lightly, gave an order to Zhao Hai and the others, and then flew away, flew to the side of the bandit leader, and performed the soul searching secret technique to search the soul of the bandit leader.

Soon, Yang Rui got the information he wanted from the memory of the bandit leader, slapped the bandit leader to death, and put the body into the puppet tower as a material for refining the puppet.

According to the information obtained from the memory of the bandit leader, the sand bandits in the Hanhai Desert were all ordinary sand bandits before, and after taking some pills three months ago, they have cultivated to a great increase in strength, and most of the sand bandits have been promoted to congenital, grandmaster, great grandmaster martial artists, and a very small number of sand bandits with outstanding talents have been promoted to the mana realm, yin-yang mirror, and even the supernatural realm, and the monk of the one realm.

"In just two or three months, the cultivation strength of the sand bandits has been greatly improved, and the pills they take are definitely not orthodox pills, but some forbidden pills that are refined using secret methods, which have great side effects!

The bandit leader in front of him, although he is a monk of the Divine Power Realm, is indeed the weakest Divine Power Realm monk, and he does not have the lifespan of a Divine Power Realm monk, and most of the vitality in his body is consumed, and he can only live for twelve years at most.

It can be seen that there is a powerful demon cultivation organization behind these sand bandits, and those powerful pills must be provided by the demon cultivation organization behind the sand bandits!

I just don't know, what does the demon cultivation organization behind these sand bandits want to do? Why spend a huge price to frantically improve the strength of the sand bandits, let the sand bandits slaughter the countries of the Hanhai Desert, exterminate countless people in the Hanhai Desert, and collect a huge amount of blood and souls?" Yang Rui frowned slightly, and muttered softly.

Although there was a lot of information in the bandit leader's memory, there was not much useful information, and there was no information about the demon cultivation organization behind it, which made Yang Rui a little disappointed.

However, after all, the bandit leader was just an ordinary middle-level leader among the sand bandits, and it was normal to not know the information of the demon cultivation organization behind it, and Yang Rui was not too disappointed.

"According to the memory of the bandit leader, the main task of the sand bandits is to destroy the desert country, slaughter the people of the desert country, and collect the blood and soul of the people of the human race.

Yang Rui turned his head, his eyes lit up, and he muttered softly, and took out Qingyunzhou from the puppet tower, agitated the mana in his body, urged Qingyunzhou, and galloped away into the distance.

According to the information in the memory of the bandit leader, the sand bandits were divided into teams of varying numbers, frantically attacking desert countries and cities, and massacring the people of desert countries and cities on a large scale.

Outside a city hundreds of miles away from the Purple Thorn Kingdom, there was an army of more than 3,000 bandits that was frantically attacking a city hundreds of miles away.

Soon, Yang Rui urged Qingyunzhou to come to the city hundreds of miles away, and found that more than 3,000 bandits had broken through the city and were frantically slaughtering the people in the city.

Seeing this scene, Yang Rui's eyes flashed with fierce light, and the mana in his body surged wildly, and one after another extremely powerful sword rays poured out from his body, with an incomparably sharp edge, piercing through the body of a famous sand bandit with incomparably sharp edges, and killing him on the spot.

After being promoted to the Jindan Realm, Yang Rui's mana control over himself was much stronger, and he could directly control 18,000 mana dragons, which means that Yang Rui could control 18,000 mana at one time and carry out precise strikes on 18,000 targets.

The more than 3,000 bandits in front of him were simply trivial to Yang Rui, and in a moment's effort, in addition to the bandit leader that Yang Rui deliberately left, the other more than 3,000 bandits were immediately killed by Yang Rui.

Immediately afterwards, as soon as Yang Rui's body moved, he approached the side of the bandit leader, and in the frightened gaze of the bandit leader, a palm pierced his chest, causing his blood to splash, instantly losing his combat effectiveness and becoming a lamb to be slaughtered.

After that, Yang Rui's heart moved, and he used the secret technique of soul searching to search for the memory of the bandit leader, and obtained a lot of information about the bandits, and then beat the bandit leader to death with one palm, and the body was put into the puppet tower.

"Is this a magic weapon that collects blood and souls?"

Looking at a black ball in his hand, feeling the rich smell of blood and the aura of grievances emanating from it, Yang Rui frowned slightly and muttered softly.

In the midst of muttering, Yang Rui casually put the black ball into the puppet tower, and then urged Qingyunzhou to speed away in the direction of another sand bandit army.