Supreme Alchemy

The sound appeared too abruptly.

And because of the special nature of the Yanjing Desert, Xiao Changfeng's spiritual consciousness was also greatly restricted.

He didn't find out in advance.

But Mo Wenjian was very alert.

As soon as this voice came out, he quickly jumped down from the body of Sand Scorpion and landed next to Xiao Changfeng.

Wow!

I saw the sand not far away suddenly bulging, and immediately three figures walked out of the sand.

These three people are similar to Mo Wenjian.

They all have dark yellow skin and are wearing tight-fitting training clothes.

But at this time, they were still wearing the skin of an unknown monster.

It was this animal skin that blocked Xiao Changfeng's consciousness.

"This sand scorpion belongs to us, get out of here, or I'll kill you too!"

The leader was a tall middle-aged man.

There was an obvious scar at the corner of the man's eye, and he looked fierce.

He stared coldly at Xiao Changfeng and Mo Wenjian.

Extremely cruel!

Moreover, this person is also very strong, he is at the second level of the Imperial Martial Realm.

Beside him, one was tall and thin, and the other was short and fat.

The tall and thin man was at the ninth level of the Imperial Martial Realm.

The short and fat one is a middle-aged woman.

His strength is also at the eighth level of the Imperial Martial Realm.

These three people join forces and are extremely powerful.

"Feng Sanbian!"

Mo Wenjian obviously knew these three people.

At this time, his eyes fell on the leader of the scarred man, his expression ugly.

"These three are also desert hunters. The leader is called Feng Sanbian, who is the strongest. The tall and thin one is called Mu Yan, and the short and fat one is called Hongluo, who is the most notorious."

Mo Wenjian did not forget to introduce the origins of these three people to Xiao Changfeng.

Mo Wenjian is naturally not the only desert hunter.

Although there are many loners, there are also many people in twos and threes.

This is the case for Feng Sanbian and the others.

The three of them joined forces to form a small team.

In this hell desert, it is notorious.

Because they not only hunt monsters, but also humans, and often rob other people of their monsters.

"Hmph, Mo Wenjian, labor and management, for the sake of you and me coming from the same place, spare your life. This sand scorpion belongs to us!"

Feng Sanbian grinned, showing a serious smile.

He obviously also knew Mo Wenjian.

However, Xiao Changfeng heard something different from his mouth.

It stands to reason that Feng Sanbian is a strong man in the Imperial Martial Realm.

Mu Yan and Hong Luo are also strong men in the Imperial Martial Realm.

The three of them working together were enough to easily deal with Mo Wenjian.

Even if you can't see your own strength, according to Mo Wenjian's description.

You should also try to deal with the two of you.

However, Feng Sanbian was just Tan Mo, a sand scorpion, to the two of him.

But he just kept saying get lost.

Is it because Mo Wenjian has some special identity?

It's better not to ask whether there is any trump card in the sword that makes them afraid.

Xiao Changfeng didn't know and didn't say much.

These sand scorpions were Mo Wenjian's trophies and were dispensable to Xiao Changfeng.

Moreover, although the three people in front of them are good, they cannot pose a threat to themselves.

Therefore he is not afraid.

It's just that he wanted to leave the decision-making power to Mo Wenjian.

Of course, this is also a test and temptation.

If Mo Wenjian is a pretty good person.

Xiao Changfeng didn't mind hiring him as a guide to take him into Xizhou.

Uh-huh!

Mo Wenjian did not speak, but showed his attitude with his actions.

I saw him holding a feather fan with only two feathers in his hand and swung it suddenly.

Suddenly, strong winds roared up the yellow sand, blowing directly towards Feng Sanbian and the others.

"Mo Wenjian, you are looking for death!"

Seeing Mo Wenjian's actions, Feng Sanbian's eyes flashed with sternness and he shouted angrily.

But at this moment, the strong wind came and enveloped the three of them.

"Break it for me!"

Feng Sanbian took out an iron whip from the storage ring and swung it suddenly.

Suddenly the iron whip was like a sword, and it cut through the strong wind.

"A low-grade holy weapon?"

Xiao Changfeng's eyes flashed slightly. He didn't expect that Feng Sanbian actually had a sacred weapon in his hands.

Could he be the holy son of a certain holy land?

Xiao Changfeng guessed in his mind.

But couldn't get an answer.

But at this time, Mo Wenjian took action again.

With a wave of the feather fan, a strong wind blew!

But this time it was no longer an ordinary wind, it was actually mixed with blazing flames.

"Another treasure comparable to a holy weapon!"

This feather fan with two feathers, one yellow and one red, is of high quality.

Like the demon-binding rope, it is a treasure comparable to a holy weapon.

But it seems to be broken, otherwise the power will be even more terrifying.

"I'll hold Feng Sanbian down, and you'll find a chance to kill one of them. Don't worry, it's just a small scene. Big brother will definitely protect you!"

Mo Wenjian waved his fan and whispered to Xiao Changfeng.

He actually took the initiative to deal with Feng Sanbian in the Imperial Martial Realm.

And handed Mu Yan and Hong Luo to Xiao Changfeng.

"good!"

Xiao Changfeng nodded and did not refuse.

Since Mo Wenjian has confidence in himself, Xiao Changfeng also wants to see Mo Wenjian's true strength.

Until now, Mo Wenjian seems to have not shown his true strength.

Some of his behaviors and actions made Xiao Changfeng confused.

For example, why did he save himself in the first place.

And why did he bring himself to hunt sand scorpions?

And the treasure in his hand is also very impressive.

The demon crystal, fishing rod and demon binding rope before, and the feather fan now.

Not everyone can possess them.

"Mo Wenjian, do you really think I'm afraid of you? Mu Yan, Hong Luo, kill that pretty boy first, then come and surround Mo Wenjian. I'm going to kill this little bastard today!"

Feng Sanbian held the iron whip, and his fierceness was extremely heavy.

However, he seemed to attach great importance to Mo Wenjian.

With his strength of the second level of the Emperor Martial Realm, he was not sure to defeat Mo Wenjian alone.

"Don't worry, boss, I can deal with this pretty boy alone!"

Mu Yan sneered, and then rushed directly to Xiao Changfeng.

He was very fast, although he couldn't fly.

But he pulled a long gully on the ground.

A curved hook emitting cold light appeared in his hand.

Xiao Changfeng was not unfamiliar with this curved hook.

It was the scorpion tail needle of the sand scorpion.

However, the curved hook in Mu Yan's hand was a cast weapon.

"Little white face, you are a stranger. Don't struggle. The poison of the scorpion hook is very poisonous. I guarantee you won't feel any pain at all!"

Mu Yan sneered and spoke at a very fast speed. He appeared in front of Xiao Changfeng in an instant.

"Xuan-level advanced martial arts: Shadowless Hook!"

Mu Yan's spiritual energy was running all over his body, and his eyes were extremely sharp.

Although he showed an indifferent state, he really went all out when he attacked.

It was obvious that he knew the principle of a lion fighting a rabbit.

Swish!

The scorpion hook was faster than lightning, drawing a beautiful arc in the air.

It went straight to Xiao Changfeng's throat.

It seemed to hook Xiao Changfeng's throat directly.

"You shouldn't come here to die!"

Xiao Changfeng spoke lightly.

Then he clenched his right fist and punched out.

Bang!

Mu Yan's figure flew backwards, cutting through a hundred meters and smashing into the yellow sand.

One punch, Mu Yan died!