Putting aside the matter of Yi Shaoqi, Cheng Chi and Nangong Feizhu drove overnight to the depths of the Withered Bones Desert. Coming to the Withered Bones Desert again, Cheng Chi had some feelings. He and Yi Shikuang met here, and finally separated here. Destiny
Impermanence is truly elusive.
The two of them were silent all the way. As they got closer and closer to the Desert of Bones, they could see a large number of warriors gathering scatteredly together, seemingly all coming to challenge Jia Yaohai.
Riding a horse, walking on the sand, looking at the dim sky above, Cheng Chi couldn't help but think of the past, and the first time he met Jia Yaohai. It was also in the Desert of Bones. He was high up, like a god in charge of heaven and earth.
To make myself humble and nameless, like an ant underground.
The warriors walking back and forth looked at the two of them. Most of them knew Nangong Feizhu, but they didn't know Cheng Chi. They didn't know who the young man who was with Nangong Feizhu was.
However, they are just ordinary warriors, so naturally they don't dare to do anything. However, just because they don't dare, it doesn't mean that some people don't dare. There are a lot of people here, good and bad. Some people come to seek fame, and some come to seek wealth.
In the distance, a dozen people looked at Cheng Chi and Nangong Feizhu's horses with greedy expressions.
Nangong Feizhu, the young master of the Penalty Palace, naturally has a lot of useful things, and that boy, looking at the brocade, is either rich or noble. They have guessed that Cheng Chi's current wealth is so great.
It is not ordinary rich, it is absolutely rich and can rival the country.
However, these dozen or so people were only at the level of top warriors. They originally relied on their numbers and strength to fish in troubled waters and make a fortune.
Cheng Chi and Nangong Feizhu quickly passed the gathering place of a large number of warriors and headed further inside.
In the dim desert of bones, I don’t know how many warriors’ bones are buried, how many people became famous, and how many people were buried here.
Cheng Chi and Nangong Feizhu were both in a heavy mood because of Yi Shikuang's incident, and they were not in the mood to talk. Now Cheng Chi just wanted to kill Jia Yaohai and get rid of the grudges in the land of China as soon as possible.
In the Desert of Bones, even innate warriors can only perform at the level of a peak warrior. Cheng Chi is not worried about this. If he can kill Jia Yaohai once, he can kill him a second time.
"Stop! Leave your money and get out now!"
A fierce shout sounded out, and a dozen figures suddenly appeared in the vast desert ahead, surrounding them. Each of them held a sword in his hand and looked at the two of them greedily.
Nangong Feizhu raised his eyebrows, with a look of dumbfounding on his face, he could still encounter such a thing.
Cheng Chi squinted with cold eyes, and the war soul blade flew out with a sword sound, landing right in front of the leader. The man was so frightened by the flying dragon that he almost sat on the ground. His face couldn't help but be extremely angry.
After all, he is a first-class warrior, and he is also a powerful figure in the land of China. He was so ugly in front of his brothers just now, so naturally he felt angry.
Cheng Chi ignored his anger and jumped up. The war soul blade let out a soft whistle and fell into Cheng Chi's hands. The sky behind him suddenly filled with yellow sand, and the surrounding momentum suddenly changed suddenly. A huge Buddha statue stood upright between the sky and the earth.
The golden Buddha's light spread out in all directions, and the faint sound of the Buddha was refreshing. When the robbers saw such a scene, their faces turned earth-colored and they couldn't help but retreat. Cheng Chi jumped up high, swung out his long sword, and the golden light penetrated the rainbow and shot into the sky.
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There was a "boom", the heaven and the earth shook, the earth was thousands of miles away, the wind blew violently, and the space trembled.
When the leader of the robbers saw such a move, he immediately dropped the long sword in his hand to the ground and looked at Cheng Chi in front of him with a horrified face. How could he fight with such a gap? Now his intestines were blue with regret.
With just a few clicks of their fingers, they could wipe out this group of people. Thinking of this, everyone knelt on the ground and kept wailing and begging for mercy.
Cheng Chi put away the battle soul blade and shouted coldly: "Get out!"
As soon as he said this sentence, all the robbers ran away like crazy. Nangong Feizhu smiled bitterly, the gap between himself and Cheng Chi was really getting wider and wider.
Deep in the desert, on top of the peak, countless withered bones are piled up. The cold wind is blowing, and everything is withered. Jiayaohai sits cross-legged on the Tianmen, with bones under his feet as high as a hill, and countless swords, guns, swords and halberds on the gravel.
Suddenly a golden light flashed in the sky, and the familiar feeling gave him a feeling of fear in his heart. How could this be? Jia Yaohai stood up suddenly, feeling the familiar breath approaching quickly, and panic began to arise in his heart.
It's him! It's definitely him! Thinking of his son's soul being destroyed, thinking of being killed by him, he will never be able to set foot in the innate realm again for the rest of his life.
Jia Yaohai roared loudly, the sound shook the sky and reached into the clouds.
Cheng Chi and Nangong Feizhu suddenly raised their heads and looked into the distance, with a hint of horror in their brows. This momentum seemed to be extraordinary, as it could actually generate such momentum in Jia Yaohai.
The corners of Cheng Chi's lips curled up slightly, and he thought to himself, let me use the Falling God Art against yours to see who is the real strong one! With a loud laugh, Cheng Chi galloped away on horseback, heading towards the desert.
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Nangong Feizhu hurriedly urged his horse to follow. It seemed that the war was about to break out, and he was only a bystander in this unprecedented battle. Uncle Yi once defeated the Purple Flame Demon God and saved the entire land of China from the flames of war.
Now Cheng Chi is replacing Uncle Yi to fight against Jia Yaohai. In fact, it is for the sake of the land of China. He must spread everything about it so that the people of the land of China will remember every hero.
Looking at the mountain peaks as high as the clouds from a distance, Cheng Chi flew up and shot out his long sword. The black spider also unsheathed it, and the swords were drawn together, making a buzzing sound in the world.
Jia Yaohai also stood up and faced Cheng Chi, who was flying towards him. The huge momentum brought him down with great force, aiming directly at the arrogant figure on the top of the mountain.
"Hahaha, do you want to try the power of the seat?"
A low sneer sounded, as if it was a joke, the robes flew up, the momentum suddenly rose, the ground cracked open with a "bang", and hot magma spewed out, reaching a height of several feet.
"The Art of Fallen God!"
A low shout resounded in the sky, rocks flew behind Jia Yaohai, spiritual light circulated around his body, red light flourished, and countless red fists were like swarms of bees that suddenly appeared, swarming up from all around him, and there was a "boom"
, the sword shadow and the red fist dissipated instantly.
The world is in chaos, and the two figures are as stable as Mount Tai, unwavering. "I didn't expect that you didn't die in such a hurry, and once again brutalized the Chinese warriors. Today I will get rid of this cancer of yours for the land of China!" Cheng Chi snorted coldly.
, the long sword flipped over and attacked again.
Jia Yaohai screamed loudly, his eyes filled with hatred. Facing Cheng Chi, old and new hatreds surged into his heart.
The cold wind blows from the west, and everything is devastated. In the thousands of ravines, sword energy is everywhere, and murderous intentions are everywhere. Ahead is a dead end leading to Yama, and there is a reason why you cannot retreat.
Cheng Chi narrowed his eyes and stood face to face with Jia Yaohai. The two looked at each other coldly. Their majestic momentum caused the surrounding space to begin to turmoil, as if it could collapse at any time.