Chapter Two Hundred and Sixty Two: The Unlucky Robber

Everything happened in the blink of an eye, and before the master could even react, the Moon Shadow Knife with lightning was already close to his head.

The big master was startled, and quickly took off the saber on his back, and put the horizontal knife on top of his head.

boom!

The hasty move couldn't resist Xiao Chen's thunderous strike at all, and with a loud bang, the man flew from the horse's back.

The body couldn't stop knocking down several horse thieves, and then fell heavily to the ground. The right hand holding the knife went numb for a while, and he was terrified.

Get up from the ground, and said loudly: "The idea is difficult, let me kill this kid first."

Several other horse thieves who were cultivated by Wu Zun quickly gave up on Liu Suifeng and chased towards Xiao Chen. On the other side, Liu Suifeng was full of swords and swords. Relying on his superiority in realm, a group of people couldn't get close for the time being.

In a short time, there should be no danger.

When Xiao Chen landed, a horse thief with martial arts level cultivation came to kill him immediately, and swung the mace fiercely at Xiao Chen's head.

Warriors who use giant weapons mostly have a straightforward fighting style, and the martial arts they learn are also extremely powerful. Under a full blow, the power they can achieve is quite impressive.

Xiao Chen swung the knife upwards, and the mace fell immediately with a bang, and got stuck on the handle of the Moon Shadow Knife. After that, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move forward.

Puff puff puff!

The rest of the horse thieves kept waving their saber and sword qi in their hands and shot towards Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen smiled faintly, and lightly exerted force with his right hand.

The horse thief who was using the saber, immediately felt a huge force coming, and the saber in his hand flew out, and he took several steps back to stabilize.

The peak is rolling and the clouds are rolling!

Xiao Chen gave a soft drink, and the phantom of a mountain peak merged into the Moon Shadow Knife, and a huge air current blew from the flat ground in front of him, stirring up all the flying knife and sword aura.

Lone Peak lore!

Xiao Chen took a quick step forward and slashed at the warrior wielding a mace. A lone peak loomed above his head, and the blade of the blade was powerful, splitting the horse thief in half.

The nine changes of the dragon, the breeze cuts!

Xiao Chen's momentum is like a rainbow,

Continuing to advance with high singing, nine streams of breeze suddenly blew in the arena, and in each stream of breeze, Dao's figure was hidden.

Puff puff puff!

I saw Qingfeng without the sword, and the nine figures were illusory and solid, with no murderous aura, and they couldn't even see the light of the sword, so there was no way to avoid it.

Nine streaks of blood suddenly shot out in the air, filling the sky, and the chests of the nine horse thieves were all cut open with huge wounds, bleeding profusely.

The head of the family had already rushed to a place 100 meters away from Xiao Chen, seeing such a situation.

Knowing that something was wrong, he quickly stopped in his tracks and shouted, "Stop him!"

After speaking, he immediately turned around and ran away, and some horse thieves rushed towards Xiao Chen without fear of death, blocking Xiao Chen's footsteps.

"court death!"

Xiao Chen gave a cold shout, and the snow-white Moon Shadow Knife exploded with thunder, drawing a purple arc in the air. Above the arc, the electric light flickered and made zzzing sounds non-stop.

It is the second move of the Benlei Saber Technique, Arc Light Slash.

Surrounded by horse thieves who were only trained by great martial artists, their bodies were immediately cut in half by arcs, and the wounds were covered with lightning and burnt.

Immediately, no one dared to approach Xiao Chen. Taking advantage of this time, the head of the family rode a fine horse and ran for thousands of meters.

Xiao Chen took out the Soulshang Bow and Yuanguang Arrow from the Qiankun Ring, drew the bow, pulled the string, and let go!

squeak!

In the air, there was an ear-piercing sound of a sonic boom, Yuan Guang Arrow turned into a shooting star, and in the blink of an eye, it caught up with the fleeing master and pierced him through his chest.

Yuan Guang's arrow shot and killed the head, and still flew a distance of several hundred meters before slowly falling down.

The leader died, and the remaining horse thieves completely lost their confidence and scattered in all directions without fighting meaninglessly.

The two casually killed several horse thieves, instead of chasing them one by one, Xiao Chen walked towards the corpse of the head, while Liu Suifeng stayed where he was, and searched for the corpses of those horse thieves who were at the Wuzun level.

I felt very early on that the potential of the Soulshang Bow was unlimited. When Xiao Chen made a small achievement in the first year of his marriage, he shot the elder of the Jiang family to death with one arrow.

Now that the strength of his physical body has reached 12,000 jin, the power of the Soulshang Bow will definitely increase greatly, but Xiao Chen is still a little surprised when he kills the defenseless high-rank Martial Lord with one arrow.

It seems that the power of this soul bow is far more than that. I don't know what kind of power those warriors who have become holy can use the soul bow.

Maybe even the stars in the sky can be shot down.

With such thoughts in mind, Xiao Chen slowly came to the head, took off the space ring in his right hand, and poured out tens of thousands of lower-level spirit stones.

Xiao Chen was taken aback. He didn't expect that the business of this horse thief would be so good. No wonder there is such a group of horse thieves on the devil prairie.

Xiao Chen smiled faintly, swept in all the lower-level spirit stones, and began to search for other things. There were still some garbage soul soldiers and various cheat books on the ground, but they were of no use, so Xiao Chen threw them directly into the Qiankun Ring.

Suddenly a map glowing with inspiration appeared in Xiao Chen's field of vision, Xiao Chen took it in his hand and looked at it.

There are mountains and water on the map, and there is also a line indicated by an arrow. The end of a river is marked with a very eye-catching red dot.

The end of the river seems to be a vast ocean, and the place marked by the red dot is an island.

Xiao Chen is not familiar with the geographical environment of the Great Qin Kingdom, so he doesn't know where the red dots on the map are.

The material of the map is extraordinary, and it exudes a very strong aura, which should be made of the skin of some kind of high-level spirit beast.

Putting the map away, Xiao Chen murmured: "It seems that this map is not simple. If you have time in the future, you can find an opportunity to find the destination. Maybe there will be adventures."

Adventurous encounters are something that all warriors dream of. In fact, all famous masters in history have more or less their own adventures.

In today's world, this is still the case. Many ordinary warriors, after obtaining adventures,

, News of soaring strength is not uncommon.

All geniuses, under the condition that all the conditions are the same, such as talent, comprehension, martial arts and kung fu, are almost the same.

If you want to break out of the siege and dominate, it depends on the number and size of the adventures each genius has obtained.

Xiao Chen's encounter in the wild forest can actually be regarded as an adventure, but that adventure was for him, and he gained too little.

Thinking about it now, in that adventure, all he got was some low-level spirit stones and a broken sword, and Chu Chaoyang probably got all the real benefits.

"Xiao Chen, what's your harvest? I found 4,000 low-level spirit stones from that group of people, as well as a lot of pills and spiritual beast inner pills. There are more than 8,000 low-level spirit stones in total."

Just as Xiao Chen was thinking, Liu Suifeng's excited voice came from behind.

Xiao Chen got up and said with a faint smile: "Not bad, there are tens of thousands of lower-level spirit stones in this guy's space ring."

Liu Suifeng clicked his tongue secretly, and said: "These horse thieves are really not ordinary fat!"

Xiao Chen looked around, and saw the vast grassland, as far as he could see, there were patches of withered yellow grass, the breeze blew past, rolling like waves.

"This place is a good place to turn grass into bandits. When there are caravans and single warriors passing by, they will rob merchants, and when there are no merchants, they will kill spirit beasts. It is difficult to lose weight under drought and flood."

Liu Suifeng smiled and said: "Then according to what you said, we wiped out all the horse thieves this time, wouldn't we be prosperous?"

Xiao Chen shook his head and said: "It's unrealistic. We can think so, and other people can think so, but the horse bandits on the grassland are still very active. There must be something we don't know about."

Liu Suifeng nodded and said: "That's right, I've heard of the three inherited families of the Xihe Mansion, who once encircled and suppressed the horse bandits on the Devil's Prairie, but in the end they all died without a problem. Think about it first, and I'll tell you the same."

The two stopped discussing, and after each found the dragon's blood horse, they started to set off quickly again.

Among the clouds at a height of 5,000 meters in the sky, an old man hid his figure in a white cloud that was blowing in the wind, and saw all the scenes that happened above the ground.

After a while, a cautious smile appeared on his face: "It seems that Song Que's business is not easy to do. I know that it is not so easy to get a thousand intermediate spirit stones."

"This kid's hole cards should not be revealed yet. Continue to observe for a few days for now. Song Que is not easy to deal with. I, a low-rank Martial King, have to be more cautious."

The old man's name was Yue Mingshan, he was a low-rank Martial King, and he was a lone martial artist. He is quite cautious in dealing with people, and is well-known in Xihe Mansion. He had a friendship with Song Que in his early years.

After agreeing to Song Que this time to help kill Xiao Chen, he became more careful.

For a small low-rank Wu Zun, Song Que actually offered a price of 1,000 mid-level spirit stones, and after getting an affirmative answer, the other party only had the cultivation level of a low-rank Wu Zun, so he became more careful.

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster. He knows better than anyone what kind of guy Song Que is. A role that even he finds embarrassing must not be easy.

Sure enough, the observations over the past few days and today's battle have verified Yue Mingshan's guess. Although Xiao Chen only has the cultivation level of a low-rank Martial Master, his combat power can easily kill an ordinary high-rank Martial Master.

I'm afraid that the actual combat power is already comparable to the general top-rank peak Martial Master, Yue Mingshan murmured: "If it's just like this, I'm not afraid, if he has inherited martial soul, then this deal is fine. "

Xiao Chen and the two of them didn't know that they were already being targeted, and they continued to run on the vast devil prairie.

In the blink of an eye, five days passed like this, and the two ran into several bandits one after another. In the end, there were horse thieves, and the meat buns and dogs never came back, and they were ransacked by the two of them.

In five days, the lower-level spirit stones on the two of them had increased by more than 20,000 pieces.

Of course, on the way, I also encountered some powerful horse bandits, the leaders of which were all at the martial king level, with thousands of people.

Xiao Chen has always maintained a state of vigilance, and his spiritual consciousness is always released, so when encountering these horse bandits, he will avoid them far away from two thousand meters away, and he will never be overwhelmed.