Violent Martial Soul System

"The Underground of the Ghost Desert is even more dangerous. Only experienced sand bandits can come and go freely. If you go down rashly, you may die a miserable death."

explained coldly.

In fact, Zhao Feng also knew it, but he has an undead body, so he is not afraid of these things.

However, since Leng Xin has already spoken, let him forget it.

At this time, he was only one step away from the Martial God Emperor.

"No wonder Senior Brother Leng Xin felt something was wrong. It turned out that it was these sand bandits. Fortunately, Senior Brother Leng Xin was there, otherwise we would have been miserable."

The ten disciples of the Sword God Pavilion were a little shocked, and at the same time they also felt the strength of the main soul Lu.

The mere Sand Bandits actually have a Martial God Emperor, which puts them under great pressure.

"We killed more than a dozen sand bandits, including three sand bandit leaders. The sand bandit leaders will definitely come to take revenge. Be careful, I just exposed the strength of the second-rank Martial God Emperor."

He said coldly to Zhao Feng and the others.

Zhao Feng's eyes lit up, this is to make the other party fall into the trap.

As long as this group of sand bandits dare to come again, then he can break through to Emperor Wushen.

"Let's go, ten of you, be careful and don't disperse."

He reminded him coldly, and then moved on.

Although Zhao Feng is only the ninth-level Martial God King, his speed surpasses Hua Wenyue, the Martial God Great Emperor. Among the people present, only Leng Xin and Hua Tianxing are faster than him.

Therefore, Leng Xin was not worried about Zhao Feng.

They continued on for half an hour, and then, Leng Xin felt something was wrong again.

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

Cold heart condenses the golden barrier and protects everyone inside.

"Sand Bandit, come out."

With the lessons learned from the past, Leng Xin can be sure that a group of sand bandits are coming around this time, ready to attack them. Sure enough, as Leng Xin had expected, when his voice fell, immediately one after another figure jumped out of the sand.

This time, more than 30 people came, including five Martial God Emperors.

"Where did you come from, people who dare to kill me Sha Ying?"

The bandit leader shouted coldly.

"The strong are respected, what dare you talk about?"

He answered coldly.

The Sand Bandit leader narrowed his eyes, "You are so brave. Although you should have some background, my Sand Eagle people are not so easy to kill."

"superior!"

As soon as he gave an order, those sand bandits all launched an attack.

The leader of this sand bandit is the third-rank Martial God Emperor. Among the other four leaders, there is a second-rank Martial God Great Emperor and three first-rank Martial God Great Emperors. As for the others, they are all super kings.

Although there is no advantage in numbers, Leng Xin is the son of Tai Chi Sword God, and his strength is not comparable to that of ordinary opponents at the same level.

At the moment, he was alone to stop the bandit leader. As for the second-tier Martial God Emperor and the three first-tier Martial God Emperors, they were handed over to Hua Tianxing.

"The pressure is a bit high, let's break through first!"

Zhao Feng made a plan in his heart, and immediately killed it.

"Thirty-six flashes!"

"Sixty-eight shocks!"

One attack can kill a sand bandit. Zhao Feng's attack speed is so fast. When Leng Xin fought with the sand bandit leader, he had already killed five sand bandits belonging to the ninth-level warrior king.

"Immediately!"

He exchanged these trophies, and his cultivation continued to improve.

Sand bandits, robbers, pirates, bandits, these are rich and lucrative occupations, but they don't have many things, otherwise Zhao Feng would have broken through to the Martial God Emperor.

The other ten disciples of the Sword God Pavilion also gathered together to resist the attack of the sand bandits, but no matter how many sand bandits there were, they couldn't resist Zhao Feng's killing.

"That kid is very strong, I will kill him!"

A sand bandit of the first-rank Martial God Emperor shouted.

Originally, Hua Tianxing could stop him, but he deliberately let the bandit pass.

"Hmph, this little trick, you want to kill me too?"

Zhao Feng snorted coldly in his heart,

A double oppression directly blasted to death a Sand Bandit who was a ninth-level warrior king.

He quickly swept over and caught the Sand Bandit's ring of Nawu.

"Ding! Congratulations on your breakthrough! You are currently the first-rank Martial God Emperor!"

When the system prompt sounded, the corners of Zhao Feng's mouth couldn't help but curl up.

Finally broke through!

At this time, a strange energy suddenly appeared in his mind, which is the will of the emperor.

The emperor's will can be integrated into martial arts and martial arts, and its power will be greatly enhanced.

However, for ordinary people to break through, they need to condense the emperor's will, but he just appeared out of thin air. The strength of the emperor's will is about the same as that of ordinary people.

"Ding! You have learned the third level and third form of Wuji swordsmanship-Sword breaking reincarnation!"

The sword devours the nine heavens, the sword destroys the star sea, and the sword breaks reincarnation. These are the three great skills of Emperor Wuji. Now, Zhao Feng has learned them all.

Before the sand bandit of the first-rank Martial God Emperor came over, Zhao Feng first integrated the Emperor's will into the double space.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The sand bandits exploded to death one by one, merging into the double space of the emperor's will, with great power.

"So strong!"

Everyone present was shocked.

Those bandits believed that Zhao Feng was the hidden Martial God Emperor.

However, everyone in the Sword God Pavilion knew that Zhao Feng was just a ninth-level martial god king, but now, why did he suddenly have the will of the emperor?

"Boy, die!"

At this time, the sand bandit of the first-rank Martial God Emperor happened to kill him.

However, Zhao Feng at this time is at least ten times stronger than before.

"Double space!"

Zhao Feng stared, and two invisible forces trapped the first-rank Martial God Emperor.

"Well!"

This Tier 1 Martial God Great Emperor was locked in a double space fused with the will of the Great Emperor, so uncomfortable that he couldn't speak.

However, this is the ghost desert, which made Zhao Feng's upward repulsion and wind force ineffective, so the sand bandit of the first-rank Martial God Emperor hurried into the sand.

"Boom!"

However, when he completely entered the sand, the oppression of the double space squeezed his head out.

First-rank Martial God Emperor, die!

At that moment, Zhao Feng quickly swept over, put away his Nawu Ring, and his strength skyrocketed again.

On the other side, the ten Sword God Pavilion disciples were dealing with twelve Sand Bandits, and the pressure was gone.

Leng Xin and Hua Tianxing did not feel much pressure, and were not at a disadvantage.

However, Zhao Feng will not let go of this good opportunity to upgrade. If he kills all these Sand Bandits, then he will be able to stabilize Hua Tianxing.

But, at this moment.

"Boom!"

Suddenly an ominous premonition floated in everyone's hearts.

They turned their heads and saw a huge storm in the distance.

When the sand bandits saw the source of the huge storm, they all showed panic.

"No, it's a soul-killing sandstorm, let's go!"

The bandit leader gave a loud shout, retreated quickly, and then burrowed into the sand.

Leng Xin didn't go after him either, because he knew that it was not suitable to pursue him at this time.