Tyrant Dragon Emperor

Chapter 3092 Weird Weapon Blade

It is extremely far away from Qingtianzong and Tianfeng Empire. For no reason, how could it be possible to build a teleportation array directly there?

"Indeed!" Jiang Tian took a deep breath, his face full of depression.

"Although the opportunity is a little slim, as long as there is any possibility, you should not let it go!"

Jiang Tian suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart and said resolutely.

"Brother Jiang, our current position is roughly in the west of the Great Heaven Sect and the Heavenly Maple Empire. The direction of Feizhou's forward movement is slightly off."

"It's okay, let's find the nearest city as soon as possible before making plans!"

Jiang Tian knew that there were some things he couldn't force.

There are only less than two months left from that engagement. If this is really a desolate place, if there is no distance teleportation circle available, he will definitely not be able to return in time.

Now he can only do his best to strive for the greatest possible.

rumble!

The flying boat accelerated through the air and galloped towards the end of the sand sea.

...

"Brother Jiang look, there is a city there!"

Three days later, the scene ahead has changed!

At the end of the sand sea, a city caught their sight.

This city was built around an oasis, and its scale was not very large, and it was not even as large as an ordinary medium-sized city in the Tianfeng Empire.

But even so, the two of them still felt refreshed, and Song Xianglan was even more excited and full of expectations.

After the two entered the city, they discovered that the local customs here were completely different from those of the Great Heaven Sect and the Tianfeng Empire.

Almost all people in the city are warriors, only a few mortals who have no cultivation level, and whether they are warriors or mortals, their costumes are completely different from them.

All of these people have raised foreheads, long turbaned heads, straight robes, dark skin, and the white background of the two eyes looks quite striking on the black face.

Some people’s faces have large white spot-like patterns, which look quite mysterious.

As foreign warriors, Jiang Tian and Song Xianglan attracted everyone's attention as soon as they entered the city. The people in the city were obviously very wary of them, and some warriors who were not weak in cultivation cast unkind eyes at them.

It can be seen that the martial arts here are quite aggressive, and everyone has a ferocious aura, and they are very vigilant and guarded against outsiders.

"Strange!" Jiang Tian's eyes twitched, and he couldn't help being surprised.

"It's really strange!" The two looked at each other, Song Xianglan nodded heavily, the strange color in his eyes flashed away.

In terms of location, this is not on the edge of the desert. Even before the two of them swept down the flying boat, they looked far away and still couldn't see the border of the desert.

Ordinarily, in such a special location, even if there is an oasis, it is not enough for these people to build a large-scale city here?

What makes them even more puzzled is that although the people here have different levels of cultivation, there are only a handful of mortals, and most of them are martial artists.

This is even more suspicious.

If it is ordinary people, forced to survive, it is not difficult to understand that they come here to trust the oasis to build a city.

But these warriors with cultivation bases can completely cross the sand sea, leave this desert, and live and practice in places with better spiritual conditions.

Doing that is definitely better than living here.

As long as you are not a fool, you should be able to understand this.

That being the case, why do these people stay here?

Jiang Tian and Song Xianglan looked at each other, both frowned.

"The situation here is a bit weird!"

Jiang Tian lowered his voice and gave Song Xianglan a warning look.

"Yes! With the spiritual power conditions here, it is difficult to support a large number of martial artists, but I see the strength of these martial artists on the street is not as bad as we imagined. It is conceivable that this city is There must be even more powerful masters."

Song Xianglan nodded slowly and calmly analyzed.

"Stop me!"

A rough drink interrupted their thoughts.

Jiang Tian looked up, and saw a group of fierce warriors standing in front.

The clothing of the other party is not much different from that of ordinary warriors, but in addition to the straight robe, a layer of shiny black armor is added.

And these people lined up with weapons in hand, acting in unison, obviously a team of sergeants!

Jiang Tian frowned slightly, already feeling the strong hostility emanating from this team of sergeants.

"Who are you and what are you doing here?"

The leading warrior asked in a deep voice, with an extremely fierce momentum.

"Passing here..." Jiang Tian looked calm and spoke lightly, but he was roughly interrupted by the other party before he finished speaking.

"Passing by?" The leading warrior smiled grimly, and looked at Jiang Tian and Song Xianglan hostilely.

"Huh! This vast desert is boundless, even if the most powerful warrior in Shajing City will not cross easily, you actually said that you are passing by, really treat me as a three-year-old child?"

"These two outsiders are clearly unpredictable!"

"Boss, don't talk to him, let's take it down!"

The few sergeants behind sternly scolded, looking bad.

"Since you refuse to tell the truth, come with me!"

The leading warrior sneered and waved his hand, and more than ten sergeants from behind swept over, surrounding Jiang Tian and Song Xianglan in the middle.

"You guys, where are you taking me?" Jiang Tian smiled coldly, his eyes flashing mockingly.

"Of course it's our Shajing City Lord's Mansion!" The warrior in the lead sternly scolded, "I seriously suspect that you are spies and come here with ulterior motives. If you are acquainted, follow us obediently, otherwise... "

"Otherwise?" Jiang Tian's face was dark.

"Otherwise, don't blame me for being polite!" As soon as the leader of the warrior said, more than a dozen soldiers showed the weapons in their hands, which was a machete several feet long.

The blade is like a crooked moon, shining with a sharp cold light.

What surprised Jiang Tian and Song Xianglan was that the edge of the blade of the meniscus was dotted with dots of crystal light. At first glance, it seemed as if sand reflected the dazzling light of the sun.

At the same time, the entire blade exudes a surprising wave of spiritual power, which is obviously different from the thin spiritual power in this desert.

"Brother Jiang, the weapons of these people are very weird!" Song Xianglan frowned and stopped talking.

Jiang Tian nodded lightly and sneered: "You want to rival me because of your kind of stuff?"

"Bold fanatic!" The leader of the warrior was furious, and his face became extremely stubborn.

"Huh! Two outsiders, still want to go wild in Shajing City?"

"I don't think you can see the coffin or cry!"

"on!"

Whoosh whoosh!

In the violent shout, more than a dozen sergeants shot together, and the long knife edge flashed with crystal light, and the whole blade shook strangely, slashing towards Jiang Tian and Song Xianglan.

The speed of the sword is already extremely fast, and under the blessing of the spirit power of the crystal light, it suddenly speeds up to nearly double!