Supreme Son-in-law

The leader of the merchant group charged forward without saying anything. The cross-shaped blade energy was sent flying. The hundreds of merchant groups below took out their weapons. sword energy, blade energy, fire, ice and sharp metal... they all attacked.    

The attacks that covered the sky and earth blocked all of Chen Yang's escape routes.    

If Chen Yang was really just an ordinary Core Formation cultivator, with hundreds of people attacking him at the same time, he would definitely be killed without leaving any dregs behind.    

He hit it!    

The caravan leader's face lit up. He was a late Core Formation martial artist, and the desert treasured saber was his famous weapon. Even in this thirty thousand mile desert, he was still a first-class martial artist.    

It was absolutely impossible for this kid to survive.    

Just as he was about to turn around and return, someone exclaimed from below, "Look... they... they're actually completely unharmed."    

With a whoosh, the crowd went into an uproar and all of them raised their heads to look.    

Chen Yang and the others were really still alive. They even took out fruits unique to the Hundred Thousand Mountains and started to eat in big gulps.    

Although he was a wolf, he was forced to become a dog. Now, he had turned into a human. Eating some fruits... wasn't too much, right?    

The leader's expression changed drastically. When he looked closely, he discovered that their bodies were covered by a layer of protection.    

At the same time that they attacked, Chen Yang set up a high grade defensive formation. Even if such an attack came a hundred times, it wouldn't be able to harm him in the slightest.    

Although Chen Yang had the intention to kill, he didn't have the intention to kill. It was normal for people to think that he was a bad person in this desert.    

"I told you. I just want to ask for directions. Do you really have to do that?"    

Chen Yang helplessly waved his hands.    

"You... Don't lie to me. You are the Yellow Sand Bandit!"    

The leader of the caravan stared at Chen Yang, wanting to see the clues on his face.    

"I have no choice, I can't reason with you, so I have to use my fist to talk."    

It was the same everywhere. The bigger the fist was, the more reasonable it was.    

"Let me go, Master. Let me teach them a lesson!"    

Tieh Tou said in a new tone.    

Chen Yang looked at him in surprise. this fellow was the most active in eating, but he did not care about anything else. What kind of wind was blowing today?    

Not only Tieh Tou, but Guan Tu was also tempted. "Master, these people do not respect Master. Let me give them a good lesson!"    

These two fellows seemed eager to give it a try. Chen Yang did not want to give them a blow. "Alright. Remember, you have to be reasonable. Don't kill people!"    

When he heard this, Tieh Tou could not hold it in anymore. He directly jumped down from a height of more than ten meters. It was more than ten meters. It wasn't too high, he wouldn't die from the fall anyway.    

Guan Tu rushed down with Armour Emperor's cauldron above his head. Beast King could stay in the air for a short period of time.    

"Gale Bag!"    

Tieh Tou patted the bag. Colorful poisonous sand swept out from the Gale Bag like a beautiful rainbow.    

Apart from sand, the most important thing in the bag was the fierce wind.    

The bag expanded by dozens of times. A hurricane blew out of the bag. The poisonous sand mixed with desert sand enveloped the caravan.    

The camel started to feel restless.    

"Ah... My eyes, I can't see anything."    

"Please let us go..."    

Crying and begging came from inside. Guan Tu was fighting with the leader of the caravan with Armour Emperor's cauldron on his head.    

In these past few days of fighting, Guan Tu's combat strength had improved by leaps and bounds. The technique was also fierce and fierce. The pangolin tribe was known for their defense. Now that they had the Armour Emperor Cauldron, they were no longer able to defeat others. At least, they could protect themselves.    

Chen Yang was planning to train Guan Tu into a tank and Tieh Tou into a warrior.    

It was not an urgent matter. He did not even want to make a move.    

Seeing the merchant group members being killed so badly that they dropped their armor and cried for their mothers, the leader was also very anxious. A flaw had been directly hit to the ground by Guan Tu.    

"Alright, I've played enough, I'll be back!"    

Chen Yang said plainly.    

Tieh Tou was very satisfied with the power of the wind bag. The power he had just used was less than one-tenth of the power of the wind bag.    

Guan Tu was also very satisfied with Armour Emperor's defensive ability. He had just been slashed by that man hundreds of times. He didn't feel anything at all. The astral blade collided with the protective shield like a mud bull entering the ocean. It didn't even cause a ripple.    

Tieh Tou put away the poisonous sand, put the bag of fierce wind back on his waist, and Guan Tu put away Armour Emperor's cauldron as well.    

"Can we talk properly now?"    

Chen Yang got off the Flying Sword and walked to the leader of the caravan.    

"You... Are you really not from the Yellow Sand Bandit?"    

"What is the Yellow Sand Bandit?"    

Chen Yang frowned, "Are you desert bandits?"    

Seeing Chen Yang's puzzled look, the leader of the caravan asked, "You don't even know about the Yellow Sand Bandit? Could it be that you are from outside? "    

Chen Yang was speechless. "I told you from the beginning that I am here to ask for directions.    

If I were local, why would I need to ask you? "    

The leader of the merchant group also had an awkward expression, but in his heart, he heaved a sigh of relief. As long as the other party was not from the Yellow Sand Bandit, everything would be fine.    

Furthermore, the strength that Chen Yang and the others had just displayed had made them understand that they didn't even have the chance to resist.    

"I'm sorry, Senior. We were also frightened by the Yellow Sand Bandit."    

The leader of the caravan changed his previous look of fighting and killing. He even called Chen Yang and Senior 'Senior'. If it wasn't Senior who was able to command these two experts, what else could it be?    

Even though Chen Yang didn't look as old as his son, there were many old monsters in Cultivation Realm. Some of them had lived for hundreds of thousands of years, but they were all the same. The biggest taboo in Cultivation Realm was to judge a person by their appearance.    

"You are right. Yellow Sand Bandit is indeed a desert bandit. However, Yellow Sand Bandit isn't simple. They are all extremely poor and ferocious people from all over the world. They kill without batting an eye. They have committed all kinds of crimes in the thirty thousand miles of yellow sand!"    

"Oh... Why are you telling me all this? I am not interested!"    

Chen Yang said, "I just want to ask you how to go to Boundless Sea."    

The leader of the caravan: "Why don't you play by the rules?    

He smiled bitterly and said, "You went in the wrong direction. If you go south, it will be the land of a thousand countries. If you want to go to Boundless Sea, "Three thousand miles to the north will do!"    

"Oh, thank you!"    

Chen Yang cupped his hands and led the three demons into the sky. Everyone was left dumbfounded.    

They... they left just like that?    

The leader of the caravan sighed. These experts, Senior, were truly free and easy. If he had the strength to do so, why would he be afraid of the Yellow Sand Bandit?    

"Not good, I forgot to remind him. There is a Yellow Sand Bandit roaming 1,500 miles ahead. If he flies in the sky, it will be easy for them to find him..."    

But after thinking about it, he felt that he had thought too much. The other party's strength was not low. Escaping should not be a problem.    

...    

Knowing that he wasn't far from Boundless Sea, Chen Yang decided to slow down his speed.    

He took out a sun umbrella and a sun chair. The table was filled with all kinds of food. He was topless and carried a top grade treasure. He ate iced watermelons and sunbathed in the sun.    

He had been on the road all this time, so he should relax a bit from time to time.    

The three demons did the same. They felt that the demon life was perfect, and each and every one of them had indescribable enjoyment.    

The Flying Sword, which had deliberately slowed down, had reached 600 kilometers per hour. In any case, it would be fine as long as they could reach Boundless City before the sky turned dark.    

At the same time, in a branch of Yellow Sand Bandit, there were about thousands of people.    

The Yellow Sand Bandit branch occupied an oasis. The leader was an early Primordial Spirit expert.    

As one of the twelve great thieves of the Yellow Sand Bandit, the position he occupied was equal to the bridgehead in the thirty thousand miles of yellow sand.    

They didn't dare to enter the Boundless Sea, but they would definitely pass by the shopping center that came out of it.    

If they went south, they could rob the land of a thousand countries. Those small countries only had a million people. The profound cultivations of those small countries were at most Primordial Spirits. s.    

This was not worth mentioning to the Yellow Sand Bandit, which had twelve great Primordial Spirit thieves and thousands of condensed Yellow Sand Bandits.    

Under the collapse of the Yellow Sand Bandit's nest, no one in the land of a thousand countries could stop it.    

This kind of huge bowl of wine and meat was eaten in large mouthfuls. The days of plundering resources from Beauty were simply too satisfying.    

Huang Feng, the leader of this branch, was kneeling in front of him. In front of him were dozens of women with exquisite figures and frightened faces. These were all women who had been pillaged from the land of a thousand kingdoms a few days ago.    

What he cultivated was the sinister extraction of techniques. He had to use virgins to cultivate.    

"Haha, good... They are all top quality goods."    

Huang Feng was overjoyed. One of the girls was actually an early Core Formation expert. This kind of girl was extremely nutritious. If he were to harvest another seven or eight girls, he would definitely be able to advance to the middle Primordial Spirit stage.    

Just as he was preparing to announce his sexual desire in the day, a voice sounded from outside the door, "Tenth Chief, prey is coming!"    

Hearing this, Huang Feng put on his belt again and strode out of the door.    

He could pluck and replenish at any time, but prey was more important.    

"Are they alone or in a group?"    

In the eyes of the Yellow Sand Bandit, as long as they weren't their people, they were all prey.    

"Reporting to the ten leaders, they are alone."    

Huang Feng frowned, "What do you want me to do when we are alone? This is a small matter. " You f * cking can just do as you see fit. "    

He thought it was a group of prey. Those who were alone, their harvests weren't much. They were either Cultivators from the past, or merchants who were separated from the merchant group when they encountered sandstorms.    

"Remember next time, don't bother me with everything."    

Huang Feng said fiercely, and was about to return to his room to harvest Yin and Yang.    

Right at this moment, a sound came from behind him.    

Clang!    

A big head fell beside his feet. It was precisely Wang Hall Lord's head!