"It's so frustrating!"

Bang ~!

He kicked the sand in front of him and Lin Xiao looked at the boundless desert in front of him with helpless look on his face.

This place is a sea of ​​sand, and after walking for so many days, Lin Xiao felt as if he had not even crossed the tip of the iceberg of the entire desert.

Although this is just a feeling, Lin Xiao does not see any hope at the moment.

The night gradually became deeper, and the night in the desert was different from other places. The temperature was very low at night and there were often strong winds. If Lin Xiao hadn't had some skills, he wouldn't be able to guarantee whether he could live through the night here.

Once the sandstorm is scraped up here, the sand that splashes everywhere will drill into Lin Xiao's body. In order to deal with these sands, whenever the sandstorm is scraped at night, Lin Xiao has to wear the divine armor, at least temporarily blocking it with the divine armor.

As for the destruction of the God Armor itself, due to the destruction of these few nights, Lin Xiao didn't care much about it.

‘Woo~~~~’

‘Woo~~~~~~~~~’

In the distance, the whistling sound of a strong wind had already been heard.

Putting on the somewhat damaged God Armor, Lin Xiao continued to rush forward.

He didn't know if the direction he was heading was the closest direction to this desert, but he knew that as long as he kept moving forward, he would be able to get out of this desert one day.

Compared to his situation, Lin Xiao was even more worried about the situation on Qingqing.

What is unknown is truly terrifying. Compared with the known dangers of the sandstorm in front of you, Qingqing, who is uncertain about life and death, is the root cause of Lin Xiao's true emotional irritability.

The night of strong winds quickly passed.

Early the next morning, Lin Xiao took off the more worn-out Heavenly God Armor and continued to move in that fixed direction.

After walking for more than ten days, Lin Xiao had never seen anyone. It seemed that he was the only one in the desert. If he hadn't been able to chat with Xin'er or Cai'er from time to time, Lin Xiao would have been exhausted and suffocated.

On that day, Lin Xiaogang walked out of the sand cave he had made during his rest last night. As soon as he looked up, he saw a scattered dust on the sand dunes in the distance, coming towards this side with bursts of shouts.

"Someone!" Lin Xiao looked over there in surprise.

A long distance from Lin Xiao saw a group of people riding on some kind of strange beast like horses. There were thirteen of them. They seemed to have discovered Lin Xiao and quickly turned around and galloped towards this side.

As they got closer, Lin Xiao's face became solemn.

The cultivation of these people is much higher than that of him. Lin Xiao couldn't see their specific cultivation, but each of them put a lot of pressure on him.

Fortunately, he still has a trump card in hand, and his trump card is now the only one left of the Saint Throne, the Gourd of the Ten Thousand Realms. In the past, such as the Sword Domain or the God Armor, it has no longer worked.

The Holy Spirit Realm is a completely different state from before. Most of the previous methods have been eliminated, and the only remaining ones are the throne of the Saint and the Gourd of All Realms.

"Haha~! I didn't expect that I would meet such a boy in this place where birds don't poop."

The group of people ran around Lin Xiao, circled around him for a few times before stopping. At this time, the person who spoke was a burly man in black armor. He had a goatee beard and a scar on his face. He looked very creepy when he smiled.

The group of people laughed loudly, looking unscrupulously, and didn't take Lin Xiao seriously at all.

"Boy, how could you come to this peaceful desert?" A man with a pale face and a little charming look asked Lin Xiao.

When Lin Xiao heard this, he immediately started to think in his mind.

If they ascended from the lower realm, they probably didn't believe it. As they said just now, no one should come to this place under normal circumstances. In other words, under normal circumstances, it is impossible for someone to appear directly in the peaceful desert after ascending.

Even if Lin Xiao believes what they said, it will probably cause many misunderstandings. In order to avoid these situations, Lin Xiao decided to panic about this matter after careful consideration.

"I'm separated from my teammates." Lin Xiao said lightly.

Try to be colder tone, so as to avoid excessive questioning from the other party.

Sure enough, when he heard Lin Xiao’s cold tone, the other party no longer had the idea of ​​continuing to ask.

"Boy, hand over the good things on you, otherwise my sword won't be too eye-catching!" The goatee suddenly said introvertedly to Lin Xiaoli's semen.

Lin Xiao looked at the other party and found that the other party's eyes were locked tightly behind him.

"What are he looking at?" Lin Xiaoxin thought, turned around and saw the sword behind him.

This sword is not the Ziji Sword, but an innate spiritual treasure brought by Lin Xiao from the world of Baolou Lanterns. It was one of Lin Xiao's gains in the next few years. Although this sword is not the best innate spiritual treasure, it can at least be ranked in the middle, and it is much more powerful than the Ziji Sword. If it is really a level, it should be between the fifth-grade holy weapon and the sixth-grade holy weapon.

Obviously, the other party was attracted to Lin Xiao's sword. Although he probably couldn't see the level of the sword, he could instinctively judge that the sword was definitely not bad, at least much better than the knife in his hand.

Aren’t these people who are hiding in the Anxu Desert for those illusory treasures? Although it is obvious that the treasure has not been discovered, it is also a great harvest to obtain a sword that is about the sixth grade holy weapon.

"I actually forgot to put it away." Lin Xiao thought with grievance.

It is also because he has not encountered a half-person figure these days that Lin Xiao, instinctively, never thought that he would meet other people in this desert, so he did not be too careful.

Who knew that he really met someone today, and the other party didn't look like a kind person.

"Boy, have you heard what the uncle said?" the goatee scolded angrily.

At this time, the others basically discovered the sword behind Lin Xiao, and immediately looked at him with greed expressions. To be precise, they should be staring at the sword behind him.

You know, even the goatee with the highest cultivation level among these people can only hold a second-grade holy weapon. This second-grade holy weapon was still taken out of the dead by their desperate efforts. Otherwise, those who are less than five-yuan Holy Spirit can only bring a first-grade holy weapon by their side. How could they have a second-grade holy weapon?

But now, they found that a boy with a cultivation level was obviously much lower than them, and he actually carried a sword with him with a very high grade at a glance.

Not to mention how high the level of this sword is, at least in their opinion, they are the third-grade holy artifacts the most.

A third-grade holy weapon is enough to exchange for the basic needs of these thirteen people for a hundred years of cultivation. How can such a huge handful of wealth be placed in front of them?

"Boy, hand it over quickly!"

Lin Xiao frowned and took a few steps back.

However, his front, back, left and right are their people, and no matter where he retreats, he will never escape.

What's more, Lin Xiao had long discovered that the mount they sat down was very fast, which was much faster than his two legs, so he could not escape no matter what.

Since it is impossible to escape, and Lin Xiao will never really hand over his things, then the only thing left is a battle!

The goatee opposite seemed to see what Lin Xiao was thinking, and couldn't help laughing: "Why, boy, do you still want to resist?"

"So what?" Lin Xiao said in a cold voice.

“Hahahaha~~~!!!”

Lin Xiao's words immediately made these people laugh.

"You? A little one-yuan Holy Spirit dares to fight against us?" The goatee smiled and said, "Did you think you really think of yourself as invincible when you take a good weapon? No wonder you dare to come to this peaceful desert. It turns out that you are an arrogant maniac!"

Listening to these people's ridicule, Lin Xiao didn't look angry. He just looked at them lightly, his eyes were so calm that they were scary.

Perhaps because his appearance was very different from what they imagined, these people stopped after laughing a few times.

"Boy, don't be crazy!" The goatee said in a cold voice: "Believe it or not, I will kill you with one hand?"

"Okay, come on!" Lin Xiao suddenly snorted coldly, reached out and hooked his fingers at the goatee, "If you don't pinch me to death today, you're a tm, you're a tummy. Come on! Come on!"

"Grass~! I'm so clamoring, I'm so fucking you!" Goatbeard was so angry that he blew his beard and glared. He had never seen this little one-yuan holy spirit dared to be so arrogant.

When they were still in the Holy Spirit realm, which one of them did not lower their heads to pretend to be grandson?

Why, it’s only a few hundred thousand years, and the sky has changed?

"Brother, let me do it!" the charming man turned his head and said to the goatee.

The goatee shook his head when he heard this.

"No, I'll come in person. Didn't he tell me to kill him? I'll let him see how I pinched him to death today!"

The goatee was obviously angry. As soon as he finished speaking, he turned over and got off his mount, carrying his machete and walked towards Lin Xiao.

The person in front of him had much more cultivation than him. Although Lin Xiao realized the law of destruction, one of the ten principles of the world, he could not withstand the gap in realm!

The person in front of him was at least a three-yuan Holy Spirit. The gap between two or three small realms was enough to make Lin Xiao unable to fight back in front of the other party.
Chapter completed!