Chapter 46: Prince Evil Moon: This is unreasonable

Roar, roar, roar!

Oh, oh, oh!

Shadows were everywhere, and a burst of hoofbeats rang out. On the sand dunes in the distance, shadows surged like a tide, full of murderous intent.

Fang Yu's gaze looked over, and he saw that the people surging over like a tide were all sand bandits wearing scale armor, riding camels, holding huge scurved swords, carrying bows and arrows, hundreds or thousands of them, killing from all directions.

Those camels were all white-haired, running like flying, and were surprisingly the white dragon camels in the desert, comparable to thousand-mile horses, with extremely fast explosive power and speed, especially in the desert, which was more useful than thousand-mile horses.

People riding on camels were like sailing with the current.

In the blink of an eye, those sand bandits forced their way over.

"Fairy Crane, fly up."

Fang Yu wanted to train this time, so he immediately let the fairy crane fly into the high sky.

Of course, Fang Yu didn't even need to say it, the fairy crane wanted to fly up, but it seemed to be hesitating whether to take Fang Yu.

Now hearing Fang Yu's words, it immediately flew into the high sky, far away from the sand bandits.

"I met sand bandits as soon as I came, my luck is not bad."

In Fang Yu's hand appeared the Purple Thunder Sword rewarded to him by Fang Fang Fang Fang Fang Qingxue, and he was ready for the slaughter. ===== CHAPTER 77 =====

As for the magic treasures obtained from the Great Thunder Sound Temple in the Shrouding Heavens world, he did not use them immediately. These were his trump cards, and perhaps they could have miraculous effects at critical moments.

Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish!

At this moment, a sky-covering rain of arrows, dense and dense, like locusts, rushed over. The piercing power of the arrows was extremely strong, as if to pierce a person's flesh.

This group of sand bandits actually stopped five hundred steps away, first using dense arrow rain to shoot and kill in a sky-covering manner.

Vaguely, there was also the sound of sand bandits laughing wildly.

"A great expert of the Feathered Sect, an immortal sect disciple, actually came to my Vast Sea Desert alone to die? How much do you look down on us sand bandits!"

"It is indeed too arrogant. A disciple who has not even reached the Supernatural Power Secret Realm actually came to the Vast Sea Desert alone, wanting to kill us? He is going to die here today!"

"Kill him, kill him thoroughly. We haven't tasted the flesh and blood of Feathered Immortal Sect disciples for a long time. I don't know if it's fragrant."

"Too arrogant, must kill him!"

The voices of the sand bandits were transmitted one by one, but they did not hesitate at all in their hands, all desperately shooting arrows at Fang Yu.

Fang Yu swished and rushed forward. When he rushed over, the Purple Thunder Sword in his hand danced into a sword flower, protecting his vital parts, and knocked all the incoming arrows away.

Facing the arrow shooting from five hundred steps away, Fang Yu only had one way to crack it, and that was to rush over and fight at close quarters.

His speed was extremely fast. Within a few breaths, he had actually arrived in front of those sand bandits. The Purple Thunder Sword in his hand slashed over, and a sand bandit was destroyed along with his armor.

Even though the sand bandits were wearing armor, they were not the opponents of the Purple Thunder Sword at all. Wherever the Purple Thunder Sword passed, one sand bandit after another had their armor destroyed and died.

Bloodiness suddenly arose.

Puchi, puchi.

Dozens of sand bandits had already been cut at the waist and fell off the camels.

Fang Yu stabbed another sword into the scale armor of a sand bandit, piercing a hole in his heart. The sand bandit immediately fell to the ground, dead as could be.

At this time, he was like a killing star, his sword light was like a meteor, his breath was tragic, his momentum was getting thicker and thicker, and his practical combat experience was getting richer and richer.

This is real practical combat, not a competition.

Thousands of sand bandits, with chaotic knives and guns, slashed at Fang Yu together. There could be no hesitation, and there was no luck at all.

This is very tempering to a person's fighting will.

Facing the fierce army of sand bandits, fighting alone with one sword, it is indeed a test of courage, wisdom, strength, and luck.

When one life after another was harvested by him, and one sand bandit after another was stabbed to death by him, Fang Yu had a feeling that his spirit was more acute. He felt the breath of the dead soul.

He seemed to have become a god of death, constantly harvesting lives.

The sand bandits who besieged him this time were at least a thousand, each very fierce, killing people like hemp. When they rushed over regardless of their lives, the momentum alone could scare people to death.

What experts below the Supernatural Power Secret Realm fear most is the siege of a large army. In the midst of thousands of troops and horses, no martial arts can be displayed.

However, Fang Yu is now an existence in the Psychic realm, much stronger than ordinary experts. His spiritual power allows him to face the siege of many sand bandits and always judge the line in advance to kill the opponent.

Of course, in the process of constant fighting, sand bandits' scurved swords also slashed at him, but they were all bounced off by the magic garment and could not penetrate.

The Feathered Sect's magic garment is woven from the silk of five kinds of spirit silkworms, and magic power is also injected into it. Ordinary swords and spears cannot penetrate it at all, and the arrow rain is also very powerful, but it cannot shoot through it.

And the penetrating power of the sword rain is nothing to Fang Yu now, so Fang Yu is fighting more and more bravely in the sand bandit army, and the number of sand bandits killed is increasing.

"Damn it, why is this kid so powerful?"

"He hasn't cultivated to the Supernatural Power Secret Realm yet, and he can actually compete with our army. I don't believe it! Kill him for me!"

"We have so many people rushing up together, can't we kill him?"

Sand bandits roared one after another, rushing up regardless of their lives.

Facing Fang Yu fighting more and more bravely, these sand bandits actually went to their heads and had the courage to fight regardless of their lives.

Clang!

Suddenly, a scurved sword, like a crescent moon, descended on Fang Yu's head. This knife was like a ghost and god crawling out of the netherworld, like moonlight descending from the sky, unstoppable.

Buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz!

That knife light actually contained evil light that confused people's spirits. When it slashed over, Fang Yu felt a great crisis.

He knew this was an expert in the tenth level of the physical body, the Divine Transformation realm, making a move.

When martial arts are practiced to the Divine Transformation realm, and further, to the peak, martial arts carry the power of the spirit, which can cause various illusions and affect people's spirits.

Such an existence is only one step away from the Supernatural Power Secret Realm.

And among the sand bandits, the only one who could possess this realm was the leader of the sand bandits, Prince Evil Moon.

"Just in time! I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Fang Yu immediately activated the Yuanchen Spirit Technique and woke up. At the same time, a Vajra Pestle appeared in his hand.

At the moment this Vajra Pestle appeared, purple thunder and lightning covered his body, and the sound of air scorching was transmitted.

"What?"

An unbelievable voice sounded in front of Fang Yu. It seemed that the person could not understand why such a thing happened, but it was too late.

A Vajra Pestle appeared in Fang Yu's hand, and with a casual movement, the scurved sword was completely melted, and the white-clothed sand bandit holding the scurved sword was hit hard at this moment, and his whole body turned black.

Fang Yu did not hesitate, stabbed the body of the white-clothed sand bandit with a sword, and killed him completely.

Afterwards, purple thunder and lightning covered it, killing all the sand bandits nearby.

"Sand bandit leader, Prince Evil Moon, value, one spirit weapon." ===== CHAPTER 78 =====