In the long yellow sand, a caravan is moving forward.

A simple rune formation is arranged on every large truck loaded with goods. After being filled with spirit stones, the rune formation on the truck emits a faint light from time to time, which can usually resist wind and sand, and has a certain defensive effect at critical moments.

A cultivator was vigilantly patrolling the convoy. The endless sea of ​​sand is not a peaceful place. A little omission will kill people.

However, there was a gap in the hundreds of secrets. A pile of sand that had just been patrolled by the caravan cultivators suddenly burst out. Dozens of sand bandits of immortal cultivators shouted and suddenly jumped out of it. The attacks of different magical flying swords and magic weapons hit the enemy's magic weapon, instantly breaking the defense of the convoy's formation light shield.

"The Black Dragon Bandits, no one left." The sand bandits shouted wildly, and the magic weapon flying sword in their hands smashed the unexpectedly caught immortal cultivators one by one.

More than ten fast-responsive immortal cultivators flew out of the convoy and launched their own attacks with all their might. Their performance immediately made them the targets of the sand bandits' gathering fire. Not long after, they were torn apart by countless magic weapons and flying swords, and their magic defenses were torn to pieces.

One of them made the magic weapon giant axe that made the sand bandits look the most fierce in the late stage. The magic weapon giant axe, the size of a millstone, kept flying, and almost every turn could bring about a blood rain, cutting a caravan cultivator into two pieces.

Some caravan cultivators were wailing to surrender, but the sand bandits of the Black Dragon Bandits never took prisoners, and these surrendered caravan cultivators were also killed.

"Elder Qin, run away quickly. We may not be able to withstand the goods anymore." A middle-aged caravan cultivator persuaded the white-haired old man who seemed to be the leader next to him with a look of panic.

The old man with white hair in the middle stage of refining the law sighed and said bitterly: "It's too late, it's useless. It's the Black Dragon Bandit Gang, the most brutal Black Dragon Bandit Gang! The Black Dragon Bandit Gang never leaves a living mouth. This time we may not be able to escape, and they will kill us all."

Because of the huge difference in strength, the battle ended quickly. Almost all the cultivators of the caravan team who were still resisting were knocked down. The cultivators of the Black Dragon Bandits patrolled over and over again. When they saw that they were still angry, they gave a grim blow to the last shot with a grin on their faces.

The white-haired old man was already lying on the ground, with only one breath left, his mind was blurred, and he could not see the strong man cultivator of the Black Dragon Bandits holding a giant axe walking towards him with a grin.

At this moment, two figures suddenly appeared in the field. A young man frowned and looked at the wreckage of the convoy on the ground, shook his head slightly and said, "Are these sand bandits? They are really cruel."

The girl next to him nodded respectfully and said, "Yes, master, it's the usual style of the sand bandits to cut off the caravans to find people to retaliate."

"Well, that's good. Killing such immortal cultivators is just right to hone my skills."

"Indeed, it is their blessing to be able to die at the hands of the master." The pretty girl replied respectfully.

Their conversation as if no one else had completely angered the bandits. Although they didn't know where these two people came from, one could see through the cultivation level of the late stage of the law and the other at the early stage of the law.

"Kill, Black Dragon Bandits, no one left." The strong sand bandit led by the leader roared with a ferocious face. The giant magic weapon in his hand flew up suddenly, and suddenly became several times larger. It was astonishingly slashing towards the two people in the field. It seemed that they wanted to divide the two people into two halves at the same time with one blow.

But the giant axe flew by, but it seemed to cut two phantoms. The young man and the girl appeared in another place, continuing to talk as if nothing had happened.

"I have almost understood the basics of the Hundred Shadows of Nirvana and Reincarnation Sword Technique, and there are no obstacles in the use of the technique. I just haven't understood what the sword intent is. Sword intent is the key to practicing this sword technique. I cannot master the sword intent. No matter how deep my understanding of this sword technique and how skillful I practice, I will not be able to successfully issue those three moves."

"Only by truly mastering the sword intent and successfully making those three moves can we truly learn this set of Hundred Shadows Sword Technique and exert the heaven-defying power that this sword technique should have."

"This sword intent is an obstacle, and it is also the shortcut that I may obtain in my calculations. According to my calculations, if I can master enough sword intent in advance, practicing this set of sword techniques will achieve twice the result with half the effort, and there will be no obstacles at all."

"The master is genius, and mastering this sword intent will definitely be a natural outcome, just sooner or later."

"Haha, I'm afraid it's not as easy as you said. When it comes to understanding swordsmanship, I'm not low. I can understand the entire set of swordsmanship quickly. It's really difficult to master this somewhat ethereal sword intent."

"At least during meditation, I felt the bottleneck and could not improve any of it."

"If not, I don't have to use this somewhat evil method to come and cause trouble for these sand bandits."

"I hope these bandits can satisfy me." The young man said casually, a murderous aura inadvertently revealed in his eyes made the strong bandits on the opposite side shake all over. He couldn't suppress the deep cultivation level in the late stage of the practice, and a layer of chill came out of thin air.

"Brothers, come together!" The strong sand bandit knew that it was not good, so he roared and rushed forward with his subordinates.

The young man said to the girl beside him without changing his face, "You don't have to take action, just leave everything to me."

The girl chuckled and replied respectfully: "Yes." Then her pretty figure disappeared in the void, and there was no trace of it.

The young man was left alone to fight against dozens of fierce sand bandits, and he seemed a little weak for a moment.

"Mr. He's subordinates will not kill the nameless person, leave your name." The strong sand bandit roared, and twelve percent of his power had been used on the magic weapon and giant axe.

"Since it is your last wish, it is not impossible to satisfy you." The young man smiled indifferently, and gently turned his back and flashed the axe under the incomprehensible moment, and said coldly: "The name below, Li Xian."

The battle ended quickly, and the expressions of all the sand bandits before their death were distorted, as if they saw something extremely terrifying. It was really rare for them to appear on the sand bandits who had always been fearless of death. I don’t know what they saw before their death.
Chapter completed!