Refining Immortal Divine Cauldron

Flying Bandit Band

A notorious loose cultivator gang, with three leaders sitting in town, usually known for looting the past Martial Artists, caravans, and murdering people. Small reputation around Dikeng.

There are many loose cultivator gangs similar to the loose cultivator gangs that make a living on the ground of the ancient sky burial. As for the flying bandits, they are only one of them.

It’s just that the three leaders of the flying bandit group are rumored to be powerful and their killing methods are more cruel and ruthless. Few people who fall into their hands will survive.

Therefore, if Fondong feels scalp numbness, this is the reason why it looks pale.

If this Death Tribulation can't make it through at the moment, let alone save the goods, it is hard to say whether he and the Rakshasa gang under his hand can save their lives!

"Flying bandits, what is the origin of these people?"

Seeing the changes in the face of the whole family, Fei Ren eyes slightly narrowed, asked.

He is a newcomer to Tianzang Ancient Plain, and he doesn't know much about Emperor Keng and the surrounding forces.

But he can be sure of one thing. From the strength of the group surrounding them and the panic reaction of the whole sect, it can be seen that the flying bandit group surrounding them on this sand dune is not a group of waiting. The generation, the probability is also outlaw, and the strength is strong!

"This group of bandits is a group of bandits. They usually do those murderous activities..."

"Damn it, I bumped into this group of guys today, it was really bloody. Mold!" The whole family clenched their teeth, and then quietly clenched their fists together, "If the ghost master is not there, I might be able to lead people to a bloody road!"

"Hey! God! I am going to die!"

At this point, the tone of the whole clan has become a little desperate, as if he knows that his death is imminent.

Ghost Lord, the title of the leader of the Flying Bandit Group

In the Flying Bandit Group, there are three leaders, namely the Big Ghost Lord, the Two Ghost Lord and the Three Ghost Lord.

Even the weakest three ghost masters, the Essence Power cultivation base has reached the Martial King Realm 9th layer!

From the thunderous screams of the band of bandits just now, we can know that the person who led the team to intercept them this time is the ghost master of the flying bandit group! I just don't know which ghost master made the shot!

Therefore, this is also the reason why the whole clan feels desperate.

hu hu hu!

On the edge of the sand dunes, the strong wind roared and surrounded the Rakshasa guild's horses and horses. A thin, black clothed man with a skeleton ghost mask The middle-aged man also stepped out slowly, and one vacated and fell in front of everyone.

"Hehe, it seems that I have good luck today."

"Catch a big fish..."

black clothed middle- The voice of the aged man is a spy, just like the court Court Eunuch after purification. The entire face is covered by the thick skull ghost mask, only a pair of cold and severe eyes are exposed.

Behind him, he followed several powerful black-clad bandits in glare like a tiger watching his prey, imposing manner, who seemed to be the little heads of the flying bandit group.

Flying bandit group, three ghost masters!

Fang Wuhai!

Not only the Fonds, but the Martial Artists of other Rakshasa guilds, including those coolies who solicited goods, recognized the origins of the people in front of them, and people were alarmed for a while.

After all, the flying bandits are a gang of killing without blinking an eye. Martial Artists who fell into their hands are basically die without a whole corpse. If they were women, they might die even worse. !

"It's over! This time it's over!"

"Today fell into the hands of Fang Wuhai, we people are definitely dead!"

"How could the flying bandit group appear here...!"

For a time, there was a mess inside the caravan, and people were alarmed, not all day long.

"The three ghost masters, Fang Wuhai..."

"Although the big ghost master and the two ghost masters did not come, it is a blessing in misfortune, but this person’s I am also invincible in strength!"

The whole clan was very nervous at the moment with a cold sweat on his forehead, as if secretly thinking about an escape strategy, and ran without turning around.

After all, it is not easy to escape from Fang Wuhai, the Martial King Realm 9th layer expert, even more how there is a band of bandits under the opponent's hands glare like a tiger watching his prey.

If one person fights a group of people, it is better to fight at a higher level. The whole clan has self-knowledge in his heart, and he does not have this ability!

"Ghost Lord?"

"Just a bunch of guys dressed up as God, playing the Devil..."

However, with the whole family Unlike the panic of the others, Fei Ren was unusually calm and stretched out.

Although the cultivation base of this bandit is strong, most of them are between the Martial King Realm 4th layer and the seventh layer. Among them, the strongest three ghosts, Wuhai, is just the Martial King Realm 9th layer. , The opponent of this level, he didn't pay attention to it at all.

At the beginning of the Thunder Arena, Wu Yong, who was better than the half-step Xuanzun realm, was defeated by Fei Ren in the end.

As for Fang Wuhai, the master of the three ghosts in front of him, in Fei Ren's eyes, he is just an ant that can be pinched to death at will.

At the moment, he didn't make an immediate shot, just want to see what tricks the other party could play next.

"Fei Ren brother? You...!"

Seeing Fei Ren, Wuhai was very contemptuous, and his face was as calm as ever. The whole family was also a little surprised and said, "This person But the cultivation base of the 9th layer of Martial King Realm is deep and unmeasurable. You and I can absolutely not underestimate the enemy...!"

In his opinion, the other members of the Rakshasa guild can’t escape at the moment. He was basically dead, and the cargo in the caravan couldn't be kept. Only when he and Fei Ren, two high-level Martial King Realm, joined forces together, could there be a trace of escape from the dead!

Abandon the car to protect your handsome!

Fonzong’s idea is very decisive

However, Fei Ren did not think so.

He just wants to kill them all in one swoop, and kill all the flying bandits in front of them!

On the other side

Fang Wuhai hurriedly swept his eyes and found that apart from Fondsong and Fei Ren, there was no other high-level Martial King Realm in the entire Rakshasa caravan. He immediately Coldly smiled, "My brothers, take away all the goods on the car, and the rest of the guys, slaughter!"

"Remember! What I want is not to keep alive!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

A crowd of bandits are excited, their eyes are frantic, all flashing The fierce light of bloodthirsty.

For these people, killing and fighting are simply commonplace.

Escape!

Faced with the mass killings of the flying bandits, everyone in the caravan was in chaos and fled everywhere.

However, under the besieged and hunted by a group of bandits, it was still difficult to escape. In the end, blood was sprinkled on the spot and turned into cold corpses.

"Ah! Ah! Ah...!"

For a time, the entire sand dune blood flowing into a river, screams one after another, like hell on earth.

"You, you guys must not die...!"

I saw a Martial Artist from the Rakshasa guild clinging to the neck of fresh blood dripping tightly, his eyes looking angrily A black armored bandit in front of him.

"Pu chi!"

However, before the words fell, this Martial Artist was pierced by a black armor bandit and killed instantly.

"Bah! Rubbish!"

Withdraw the knife from the opponent's heart, the black-clad bandits looked fierce, and then they pounced on the other Martial Artist of the Rakshasa guild who fled.

In a short while, the entire caravan was also dead and injured, with almost no life left. Only the dignified Fonds and Fei Ren were left on the scene.

Perhaps knowing that the two of them are not weak, the band of bandits under Fang Wuhai did not take the initiative to look for the troubles of the two, but selected others to hunt them down.

"These two guys didn't resist or run away? Do you think you can't escape from the palm of your hand, are you completely desperate..."

" Hehe, interesting..."

Seeing Quanzong and Fei Ren standing by and letting the caravan be slaughtered, Fang’s mouth slightly raised without being covered by a sea mask, as if everything was under control.

Although the two of them are not weak, they may cause trouble to him when they join forces, but it is not enough to help him. This is also the reason why he is confident that he has not shot.

"hehe..."

"It turned out to be just two wastes!"

Fang Wuhai both hands crossed near chest, and shook the head again, The feminine voice was filled with deep sarcasm.

"You...!"

hearing this, Fondsong's complexion flushed, his fists clenched, as if he dared not speak.

Waste?

Fei Ren froze for a while, then turned his head and squinted at Fang Wuhai not far away. His eyes seemed to be looking at an idiot, and he said in a lazy tone, "I said, did you die Court Eunuch? What's wrong?"

"Also, your mouth smells so bad? Did you just eat shit when you went out?"

What? ! This kid dared to call the Three Ghost Lord Dead Court Eunuch!

Is this kid crazy? !

I bet! His absolute death is set!

The voice fell, the scene fell into a dead silence for an instant, and the bandits were stunned and dumbfounded.