Chapter 0447 - Eight-Eyed Crimson Scorpion
"Good boy, you still want to swallow the rocks alone!"
Yan Rui felt his sharp eyes, hurriedly took a few steps back, and became vigilant. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Yang Qingxuan's move of the Six Yang Palms just now gave their junior brothers a lot of shock, and after a big battle, they consumed a lot of money, so they had to be careful and vigilant.
The two immediately stood in a line and confronted Yang Qingxuan.
However, the two of them were not too worried, after all, with two against one, coupled with Yang Qingxuan's young appearance and one-armed, they didn't think they would lose.
Yang Qingxuan grinned and said, "Actually, I still really hope that you will break the appointment, so that I will have an excuse to take the wasteland stone directly." Well, you didn't disappoint me. ”
His figure flashed, and he punched him.
Under the loud bang, countless air exploded, wild sand surged, and the strength of the fist wind directly covered both of them.
"Arrogant! A one-armed man dares to speak wildly!"
Cao Yu was furious, his arm shook, and the aura around him was inhaled wildly, turning into a ring on his fist, and he hit Yang Qingxuan with a punch.
"Boom!"
The two fists collided, and the true qi was directly exploded layer by layer, and the two fists collided together.
With a "bang", Cao Yu's fist bones were all shattered, and the terrifying fist wind was like a tornado, crushing the musculoskeleton of his entire arm, and the whole person spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew upside down.
Yang Qingxuan just stayed in the air for a moment, then flew down to the spot, the true qi on his body surged, lined up the yellow sand, looked at the front coldly, and said: "Now you have become a one-armed, tsk, 800,000 medium-grade spirit stones are gone." ”
Yan Rui's five fingers were spread, like a tiger lurking on the yellow sand, and he was about to take advantage of the fierce fight between Yang Qingxuan and Cao Yu, looking for a gap and rushing up to sneak attack, giving Yang Qingxuan a fatal blow.
Who knew that as soon as the two fought, they directly divided the victory and defeat.
Suddenly dumbfounded, his face was dumbfounded.
Cao Yu stood up from the yellow sand, and spurted out a mouthful of blood with a "poof", his face was full of resentment, and said: "Senior brother, Chalcedony Realm! He is a physical cultivator, in the late stage of Chalcedony Realm!"
After saying it in one breath, his breath fell to the extreme and he fell to the ground.
"Gollum. ”
Yan Rui swallowed hard, full of regret and despair.
Physical cultivators, generally speaking, can crush soul cultivators of the same level, and the other party is very powerful, the two of them, Cao Yu can no longer fight, and his physical fitness is extremely low, so he is not an opponent at all.
"The rocks are for you, let us go, otherwise we will blow ourselves up, and we won't make you feel better. ”
Yan Rui took out the barren stone, with awe and fear in his eyes, and said half-pleading and half-threatening.
Generally, as in the current situation, there are too many people who kill people and sell goods.
After all, the ancient battlefield is too cruel, and the spirit stone is the only resource to survive, and if you want to live, you have to do whatever it takes.
Perhaps, this is also the meaning of the trial of the ancient battlefield.
As soon as Yang Qingxuan grabbed it in the air, the barren stone was photographed and said, "Let's go." ”
As he spoke, he turned away, and with the flickering of his figure, he was a hundred feet away, turning into a streamer and disappearing in front of him.
Yan Rui and Cao Yu were stunned, they couldn't imagine that the other party really left like this, if the two of them were amnesty, they didn't dare to stay any longer, so they supported each other and went in the direction of Void Heaven City.
For a long time to come, both of them were left to mingle in the second district.
In the Void Heaven Ancient Battlefield, once you are injured and you don't have a spirit stone, it becomes a very serious matter. You can only do some low-level tasks while recuperating from your injuries, and slowly accumulate spirit stones.
After Yang Qingxuan took the barren stone, he continued to run towards the intersection of the third and fourth districts.
According to the information on the jade slip, Qingyunzhi grows in the northeast of the third district, where there is a huge wasteland with many low plants, and there is a tree called the suncrown.
This tree absorbs sunlight and is two or three feet tall and white all over. After death, it turns into a piece of dead wood, stands on the wasteland, and then shines in the sun for a hundred years, and has a chance to give birth to green cloud mushroom.
Yang Qingxuan was hiking in the desert when suddenly an inexplicable danger came, and it was extremely terrifying and real, as if death was suddenly coming.
This is the martial artist's instinctive prediction of unknown dangers, and his true qi exploded to the extreme in an instant, and he desperately shot into the sky.
"Boom!"
A deep pit was directly blown out of the sand by the huge catapult force, and Yang Qingxuan's afterimage was still clearly left on the ground, and it was half of a red light.
Thousands of feet away, Yang Qingxuan overlooked the earth, his palms were full of cold sweat, and the clothes on his back were soaked in cold sweat.
Behind him where he had just stood, a small hill-like dirt bag arched up, with a tail like a steel chain hanging from it, slowly curling up in a circle.
"Gollum!
Yang Qingxuan gasped, outside the small hill, the four pairs of eyes that were exposed, flashing with a strange red light, were none other than the eight-eyed crimson poisonous scorpion of the original martial arts consummation!
He clenched his fists, his face blushing, staring at the four pairs of eyes.
The eight-eyed crimson scorpion slowly crawled out of the small hill, revealing a huge body, its tail curled up and shrunk, and it was flaunting in the air, obviously provoking Yang Qingxuan.
Yang Qingxuan smiled dumbly and scolded: "The beast also knows how to provoke people. ”
His eyes shot a strange essence, and he licked his lips, and he was faintly excited.
In this realm of the original martial arts consummation, the desolate pill is worth 80,000 medium-grade spirit stones, and if the limbs and venom of the whole body are well preserved, they can also be sold for forty or fifty thousand.
At this moment, this eight-eyed crimson poisonous scorpion, in Yang Qingxuan's eyes, was no longer a desolate beast, but more than 100,000 spirit stones.
"The spirit stone was sent to the door by itself, how can it not be justified!"
Yang Qingxuan took out the Nanming Lihuo Sword and flew down in the air.
As soon as the steel tail of the crimson scorpion rolled, it ejected, and countless red rays were shot out with a "snort", which was almost invisible and disappeared in the air.
"What?"
Yang Qingxuan was taken aback, after those red rays disappeared in the air, the next moment they actually appeared around him, surging from all directions.
"Bang bang!"
A series of sword rays shot out, forming a sword net all around, blocking all the red light.
But the next moment, an even greater danger struck.
Yang Qingxuan only felt that a huge shadow appeared behind him, and the crimson poisonous scorpion that was originally on the sand ran behind him at some point, and the huge pincers cut over wildly.
The desolate qi in the sky turned into a whirlpool with a diameter of ten zhang under the tongs, covering Yang Qingxuan completely.
"Bang!"
Yang Qingxuan held his sword horizontally in front of him, blocking the blow of the giant pliers, and was caught by the huge pliers. The violent desolate qi raged on his body, like countless wind blades, constantly strangling his **.
Yang Qingxuan drew his sword hard, and found that it was clamped by the pliers and couldn't pull it out at all.
And the eight eyes of the poisonous scorpion flashed with a ferocious light, and the other pincer was also raised high and cut towards his small body.
(To be continued.) )