683. Chapter 684: The Location of the Weapon Spirit

Chapter 684: The Location of the Weapon Spirit

This time, Chen Xiao really spent a lot of money! The more energy he consumed now, the more difficult it would be to deal with the weapon spirit later.

But Chen Xiao had to do this. Otherwise, the best result would be that one or two of these ant monsters could survive...

After a few breaths, Chen Xiao's energy had been consumed by more than half. With the high speed and the burst, even if Chen Xiao was promoted to the realm of martial god, he could not bear such high-intensity consumption.

Fortunately, the ant monsters did not waste the time that Chen Xiao had worked hard to gain. The remaining five or six ant monsters had already returned to the passage. Afterwards, Chen Xiao did not wait for the elder to call him, and his body flashed again and drilled back into the passage.

"Hoohoo! Hoohoo!"

As soon as he entered the passage, Chen Xiao immediately dispersed the Fuling Tower and entered the violent state. But even so, he was still panting heavily. One was that he was startled by the ambush of the sand man, and the other was that his consumption was really great.

The faces of several ant monsters were also quite ugly. Pale and pale. It is right to say that this experience was a narrow escape. When they came in, there were more than a dozen companions, but now there are only a few of them left. And it seems that there will be traps ahead, which makes them feel that they will die here.

No one wants to die so easily. Even if they are sacrificing for the future of the village, they also hope to return to the village intact.

"Grand Elder, what should we do next? Or continue to move forward?" Chen Xiao, who has recovered, asked the great elder for a sword. As things have developed to this point, it is obvious that the weapon spirit is targeting them. There is no sand man blocking them in front, but it is the result of the weapon spirit setting up this trap.

Otherwise, how could there be such an empty space in the wall.

But Chen Xiao felt very unwilling to let go and go back, and he didn't know that the weapon spirit would become stronger the next time he came into the yellow sand maze. And when he would come in next time was completely uncertain.

So, Chen Xiao first asked the great elder what he thought and whether there was a plan. If there was really no plan, Chen Xiao would have to consider it in another way.

"Keep going! The weapon spirit created this big space, obviously wanting to kill us all in one go, and it must have consumed a lot of its energy. Otherwise, there wouldn't be even a sandman blocking the road ahead." The elder expressed his opinion.

He was right about this.

Since the elder said so, Chen Xiao naturally suppressed the idea of ​​giving up for the time being. Of course, if he really encountered an existence that he was not even an opponent of, Chen Xiao would definitely leave as soon as possible.

Although the holy land is good, if it really threatens Chen Xiao's life, he will still choose to leave as soon as possible. He will never let himself die here!

The elder ordered, and the ant demons continued to dig. This time, their digging speed was obviously slower and they were much more careful. They were afraid that they would dig into a deep pit again and fall into the trap of the weapon spirit.

Fortunately, the weapon spirit should have only made such a trap, and there were no other accidents until they passed through this wall...

"Shhh."

A passage was dug into the sand wall, and in the passage was Chen Xiao and his party. Outside the passage, there were no sandmen, but a large circular space with a stone pillar in the middle. Apart from this, there was nothing else.

"Great elder, is this where the spirit of the weapon is?" Chen Xiao asked, alertly.

"Yes, that stone pillar is the center of the formation that seals the spirit of the weapon..." Before the great elder could finish his words, the sand around the stone pillar suddenly condensed into four sandmen, rushing towards everyone!

"Be careful! These sandmen have the strength of three-star martial gods!" Chen Xiao immediately sensed that these four sandmen were more powerful, and hurriedly warned them.

At the same time, he rushed out again with the Red Cloud Sword and met these sandmen.

Chen Xiao had a clear understanding of his position, that is, he was a thug. And this was the effect he wanted to deliberately create.

Seeing Chen Xiao rushing out, the four sandmen actually took him as the target of attack at the same time. Perhaps in the eyes of the spirit of the weapon, Chen Xiao was the most threatening existence among the group, so he had to be eliminated first.

However, it was not so easy to deal with Chen Xiao with these four sandmen.

The rage started again, leaving a long afterimage. The Chiyun Sword did not stab out first, but the left hand slapped out. The spiritual power gathered in the palm of the left hand, in the next blink of an eye, formed a huge black pagoda, with a heart-pounding destructive force, and smashed towards the two sandmen!

Futian Zhenhun Jue, Fantian Tower!

The black pagoda appeared out of thin air without any signs, and the speed of its fall was even faster. Almost at the moment of its formation, it was less than a foot above the sandmen's heads!

However, to Chen Xiao's surprise, this attack of the Fantian Tower actually missed!

At the moment when the sandmen were about to be hit, the two sandmen suddenly sank into the ground, just avoiding the Fantian Tower.

Afterwards, a sense of crisis suddenly came from behind Chen Xiao, and two sandmen emerged directly from behind him. Their right hands were condensed into a cone shape, and they quickly stabbed at his back.

"Swish!"

At the critical moment, Chen Xiao turned around in time, and a sword light flashed, directly cutting off the right hands of the two sandmen.

Then, he stepped on the ground and flew into the air. While rising, he turned his body again and pointed his left hand at the other two sandmen.

Soul-breaking finger, two fingers shatter the soul!

Two huge broken fingers appeared directly on the sand man's head. This time, Chen Xiao did not give the sand man a chance to sink into the ground. The broken fingers pointed at the sand man's head, and then crushed it completely, turning it into a pile of yellow sand.

"Bang bang bang..."

The two sand men whose right hands were cut off recovered their arms in an instant, raised their hands, aimed at Chen Xiao and shot a dozen sand balls. Compared with the sand men in front, they were faster and more powerful.

However, without the advantage in numbers, the increase in speed and power alone was not a threat to Chen Xiao at all.

No matter how fast the sand ball was, could it be faster than his Liuyun Fairy Step?

No matter how powerful the sand ball was, could it be as sharp as his Chiyun Sword?

Without dodging or avoiding, the Chiyun Sword chopped out continuously, shattering all the sand balls that were shot over. And he himself rushed towards the two sand men again.

In a blink of an eye, Chen Xiao rushed in front of the two sand men. But just when he was about to kill the two sand men, two balls of yellow sand suddenly emerged from the ground where he was covered, forming sharp sand thorns that went straight to his vital points!

"Good trick!" Chen Xiao said in his heart, and forced himself to freeze his body, instantly changing from extremely fast to still. Then, he flipped his body back, and the two sand thorns just brushed his clothes.

Avoiding the attack, the sand thorns turned into two sand men in a blink of an eye. Sure enough, the Soul-Breaking Finger just now did not really get rid of them.