Chapter 603: Escape

In the Soul Destroying Sandstorm, it was dark and vast, and he couldn't see Leng Xin anymore, and Hua Tianxing didn't know where he was swept away.

At this time, he couldn't manage so much, so he could only save his life.

"Whew!"

The Soul Slayer Sandstorm was constantly spinning and wandering, rolling countless sand and dust in, but fortunately, Zhao Feng's Great Shock had been raised to sixty-eight levels, as long as the Great Emperor's Will was fused into the sixty-eight levels of shock defense, he would be able to block the deadly wind blade.

In normal times, it is good to defend against sixty-eight layers with an ordinary shock.

Another minute or so passed.

In this minute, Zhao Feng didn't know how many times he had followed the Soul Slayer Sandstorm.

Ordinary people would be dizzy, but he was full of energy, after all, he had been in Lin Yan's gravity space for ten days.

"Huh?"

At this time, Zhao Feng's brows furrowed, and he suddenly felt that the rotation speed of the Soul Destroying Sandstorm had slowed down, was this about to stop?

Immediately, his eyes lit up, it seemed that he should be able to survive, but I don't know, what about the others.

"Whew!"

His feeling was right, the Soul Slayer Sandstorm had indeed begun to weaken, and the Wind Blade attacks were less.

He continued to spin with the Soul Slayer Sandstorm, his speed and rotation were the same, but the next moment, his eyes suddenly bloomed, and he hurriedly integrated the Emperor's will into the Sixty-Eight Layers of Shock Defense.

"Boom!"

The Soul Slayer Sandstorm suddenly sent a huge explosion, and the powerful wave of qi instantly shook Zhao Feng away.

"Poof!"

Even though he had a shock defense that was integrated into the emperor's will, Zhao Feng was still seriously injured, his head roared, and he only felt that his body was in a state of weightlessness, and his whole body was covered with sand.

And when Zhao Feng reacted, he found that he had landed in a sand pit, and this sand pit was constantly exchanging him.

"Not good!"

Zhao Feng suddenly came to his senses, didn't care about wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, and hurriedly used the Earth Flash Martial Soul Mystery.

In the Wraith Desert, the death bunkers are also very terrifying, because it is impossible to fly here, and if you accidentally fall into these death bunkers, the quicksand will continue to engulf your body and bury you in the endless desert.

If it is ordinary sand, ordinary martial artists can easily come out, but this is not ordinary sand, only the Martial God Emperor or someone who has comprehended the mystery of the martial soul can easily come out.

It just so happened that Zhao Feng had both, and he escaped from the quicksand.

"It's finally out. ”

Zhao Feng breathed a sigh of relief, his luck was really bad, the first time he entered the Ghost Desert, he actually encountered this terrifying thing.

He glanced at his current outfit, which could only be described as miserable, after all, during the Soul Destroying Sandstorm, his arms and thighs were shaved several times, and even his waist was missing several times, fortunately, he had an immortal battle body, otherwise he would definitely not survive.

"I don't know how Senior Brother Lengxin is doing. ”

Zhao Feng looked around, he didn't feel any powerful aura, he jumped up and saw that there were tens of thousands of meters of sand around him, and there was no one around.

"Let's find out first!"

Zhao Feng changed into a set of clean clothes, and then began to search for survivors.

He was blown away by the super qi wave of the Soul Slayer Sandstorm, but after landing, the direction of his feet was the direction he flew from, so he hurriedly started searching.

Even he was stunned and flown away, as were the others, but it was a question of whether those people would survive.

Zhao Feng began to wander around, the earth attribute heaven and earth in the ghost desert was very abundant, and he directly raised a one-meter-wide mud path by himself and began to search.

He searched for a while, and was the first to find a corpse, but it was the body of a sand bandit.

"The sand of this ghost desert, and the effect of covering the breath, it's a pity ......"

Zhao Feng shook his head helplessly, the body of this sand bandit was only a third, and he didn't know where he flew, if he fell into the sand, he couldn't find it.

He continued his search, and after a few minutes, a second body was found.

This time, this corpse was someone he knew, the corpse of an eighth-level martial god king of the Sword God Pavilion.

Soul Destroying Sandstorm, even the coldness of the Third-Order Martial God Emperor was not 100% sure that he would survive, and Zhao Feng was lucky to survive. As for those who have not reached the level of the Martial God Emperor, they can only rely on luck.

There was a corpse, then there was a second corpse, and a few minutes later, Zhao Feng found the corpses of four Sword God Pavilion disciples, in addition to the corpses of several sand bandits.

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a powerful aura.

"Martial God Emperor?"

He frowned, because he didn't know whether this Martial God Emperor was a sand bandit, or Leng Xin or Hua Tianxing.

Therefore, he hurriedly collected his breath and retreated into the sand.

The leader of the sand bandits who fought with Leng Xin was also a third-order Martial God Emperor with good strength.

If Zhao Feng met him at this time, with Zhao Feng's current realm, I am afraid that he would not be able to help this sand bandit leader in a short period of time, and he could only rely on guerrilla warfare.

However, this is a ghost desert, which is very unsuitable for guerrilla warfare, so he does not want to meet this sand bandit leader.

However, after he saw the face of this Martial God Emperor clearly, he jumped out of the sand directly.

"Cold-hearted senior brother. ”

Zhao Feng hurriedly shouted.

The person who came was not the leader of the sand bandits, but Leng Xin, the son of the Taiji Sword God.

"Senior Brother Zhao, it's okay if you're fine. ”

Leng Xin's face was a little pale, and his white clothes were covered with blood.

This soul-destroying sandstorm also brought him a lot of trouble, although the Golden Buddha that fused the Emperor's will had a strong defense, but after all, he was swept away for several minutes, and the Emperor's will consumed a lot.

"Senior Brother Coldheart, I saw the corpses of four senior brothers along the way......"

Zhao Feng hurriedly said.

Leng Xin sighed: "Don't blame yourself, this is the Soul Destroying Sandstorm is too fierce, if you don't reach the Martial God Emperor, you have to rely on luck, even those senior sand bandits are not spared, let's look again and see if there are survivors." ”

"Good!"

Zhao Feng nodded.

With Leng Xin's joining, Zhao Feng is now not afraid of meeting the leader of the sand bandits, but hopes to meet him even more. However, this group of sand bandits generally walked down, and Leng Xin only found those sand bandits with poor strength at that time.

The two teamed up to search for a while, but they didn't find anything, but they saw the bodies of many other people, who seemed to be those desert caravans.

"Zhao Feng, stop!"

Suddenly, Leng Xin shouted.

Zhao Feng paused at his feet and said, "Senior Brother Coldheart, what's wrong?"

"There is a strong aura, probably from the leader of the sand bandits. ”

Leng Xin hurriedly squatted down, then gently climbed onto a sand pile and looked out.

(End of chapter)