Long Yuefeng and Jumang were too ferocious, and they rushed forward to attack without leaving any way out for themselves. In fact, there is no need to leave a way out, because no one can stop the road ahead.

This group of talents will be called dumbfounded, and they originally thought that Feng Lian was the most difficult one. As soon as Long Yuefeng and Ju Mang made a move, they realized that this beautiful and this milky little kid was the peak of the Great Emperor, and the other was the intermediate level of the Great Emperor, and he was a true god. What a fart?

They were like a fed of frightened chickens, fleeing in all directions. But Long Yuefeng and Jumang were murderous, so they just let them go, chased after them, killed six kings, and two lords returned to Feng Lian's side.

Those cultivators who came from behind, when they saw such a powerful and brutal Long Yuefeng and Ju Mang, stopped from a distance, not daring to move forward.

Feng Lian touched Jumang's head and teased: "Godson, is this what you call murderous intentions?"

Ju Mang said unashamedly: "This is what your old man taught me, and some people have to be killed thoroughly to be cool." ”

Long Yuefeng was just about to speak, but when he saw the thunderclouds moving towards this side again, he shouted loudly: "Hurry up and dodge!"

Feng Lian and Ju Mang were faster than him, and they had already flashed to the edge of the desert.

"Help, I really can't bear it!" Le Zhai shouted again. This time it was already crying, and I must have been so aggrieved.

Not only Lezhai, but even Mei Yanlan and Mei Wushuang were forced to this side. The two of them did not call, though. But the whole body is also a piece of erosion, judging from the fact that the thunderclouds are still gathering, they must pay a great price if they want to survive this thunderstorm.

Feng Lian sensed the fluctuations in the ground again, but Long Yuefeng and Ju Mang still didn't feel anything. Let Feng Lian want to go down and find out. But the thing underground, it's just at the edge of the desert.

Feng Lian, who was sensing the fluctuations in the ground, suddenly received a ray of mocking divine consciousness fluctuations. And this fluctuation made him feel a certain familiarity, like déjà vu, but when he thought about it carefully, it felt like the breath of Lingyan.

It turns out that it is not Lezhai that attracts underground creatures, but himself.

Feng Lian turned back to Long Yuefeng and Ju Mang and said, "I'll go into the underground and take a look, if I don't lure away the creature underground, those three people will die." I suspect that the creature has spiritual flame in it. ”

Long Yuefeng grabbed him and persuaded: "No! What does their life and death have to do with you? Don't think that you can do whatever you want after experiencing the Heavenly Punishment and Thunder Tribulation, once you enter the minefield, the Heavenly Thunder will target you." ”

Ju Mang also said: "Godfather, your life is not your own, it is ours." You can't be so selfish!"

Feng Lian shook his head and said: "I can be regarded as friends with Lezhai no matter what I say, and I have an uneasy conscience when I see death and don't save me." ”

Long Yuefeng sneered: "I see that your purpose is not to save Lezhai, but to save the two of them, be careful that I go back and sue!"

Feng Lian hurriedly laughed and said: "Don't don't, I just saved those two people." Besides, it's true that I have a grudge against them, but I can't watch them die like this, can I? If I want to kill them, I can only kill them, and I can't do it!"

After speaking, he quietly released his soul technique to cover the sky with one hand, causing Long Yuefeng and Ju Mang to fall into a short state of confusion, and he went directly into the sand.

Less than a thousand meters deep, as Feng Lian expected, there was indeed something underground, it was a red-tailed sand scorpion about a hundred meters long.

The red-tailed sand scorpion does not have a high level of intelligence, and it is almost impossible to transform into a human form. It is also impossible to cultivate to the divine realm. But this one in front of him is really the peak level of the Maharaja.

With a little sense, Feng Lian found the answer. It turned out that he had spiritual flame in his body, no wonder he was able to cultivate to this level.

The farmer's treasure map is really fine, and there is really a clone of Lingyan here.

The red-tailed sand scorpion was also extremely excited when he saw Feng Lian. This is his territory, and anyone who comes in can become his food. If he can't beat him, he can run away at any time, and in the sea of sand, it's too difficult to track him.

The red-tailed sand scorpion's tail flicked, and a scorching line of fire containing poison shot towards Feng Lian. The thick poisonous fog had already dyed the sand around Feng Lian into turquoise halfway through.

Feng Lian did not fight back, but released layers of shields to detect how toxic it was. The shield condensed by the first layer of chaotic power was quickly corroded, and needless to say, the soul power was like a wet piece of paper that could be broken at a moment's notice, and the spiritual power shield could not be used.

Feng Lian immediately released the spiritual flame and attached it to the spiritual power shield, which had a good effect and could last for about an hour.

Seeing Lingyan, the red-tailed sand scorpion seemed to see his own life, and excitedly let out a "snort" sound, and a pair of fiery red pincers smashed towards Feng Lian.

In the sea of sand, his movement was blocked, and Feng Lian could only raise his knife to hold his double pincers. The opponent's strength was extremely great, and Feng Lian was directly smashed down the sand.

After a while, Feng Lian fell into a space, and when he looked closely, it was actually the nest of the red-tailed sand scorpion. His eyes swept around, and Feng Lian was slightly disappointed, this guy is too poor, such a big nest, there are no treasures.

is also as nervous as he is, at this time, he will still give birth to such thoughts.

The red-tailed sand scorpion that came later saw Feng Lian fall into his cave, let out an excited chirp, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of poisonous mist, trapping Feng Lian in it.

Feng Lian smiled slightly, shot out a dazzling firelight, burned the poisonous mist out of a large hole, and said to the Lingyan Divine Consciousness Body in the Sea of Consciousness: "Your battle has begun, a quick battle!"

Ling Yan shouted excitedly, "Yes, I must devour the other party before the Thunder Tribulation discovers here." ”

When the red-tailed sand scorpion first saw Ling Yan, it was still excited, and when it saw Ling Yan passing through his abdomen and rushing directly into his body, he screamed desperately. Constantly twitching and rolling on the ground. It was so painful.

But he couldn't enter his body to fight at all, two extremely hot flames raged in his body, forcing him to signal the spiritual flame in his body to come out to fight, he couldn't bear the spiritual flame that could incinerate everything in the world.

Feng Lian seemed to see three Spirit Flame Divine Consciousness bodies flying out, but he didn't have the energy to think about it now.

Feng Lian ignored the battle between the two Lingyan, and he couldn't intervene anyway. But from the fact that Ling Yan listened to the wisdom of the red-tailed sand scorpion, it could be seen that the actual combat power of the red-tailed sand scorpion was definitely not as low as his level.

"Look at the arrows!"

Feng Lian pulled out his big bow, and after shooting an arrow, he raised his knife and rushed towards the red-tailed sand scorpion. The other party, like him, can't participate in the battle of Lingyan, but can continuously send soul power to Lingyan.

He had to deal with them before the Thunder Tribulation found out here, otherwise with such a powerful Thunder Tribulation, Ling Yan, as a divine body, had no hope of life at all.

The nameless knife slashed into the red-tailed sand scorpion's large pincers, bursting with dazzling golden fire, leaving only a trace that failed to hurt him. Feng Lian was instead rebounded by the force, flying upside down for several meters, his hands trembling slightly.

The red-tailed sand scorpion said proudly: "Boy, you are dead, thank you for sending me Lingyan, with it, I am qualified to deal with the guy below, as long as I devour its essence and blood, I can transform into a human form and leave this ghost place." ”

Feng Lian was shocked that there was an even more powerful guy at his feet. This made him determined to deal with the red-tailed sand scorpion within half an hour, otherwise the big guy below would come out, and he estimated that he would have no chance of escaping.

The combat power of the red-tailed sand scorpion has reached at least the intermediate level of the Great Venerable, and the defense power has reached the level of the Great Emperor. The guy who can suppress him must at least be a high-level true god of the Great Emperor or above.

Feng Lian used his sword together, and launched a fierce attack, and the sword continued to slash at the opponent's double pincers.

The opponent's defense is strong enough, but the sensitivity is not worse than the wind and cheapness. There is no way to dodge the attack of Feng Lian. Moreover, Feng Lian's combat skills are superb beyond his level, and the accuracy is extremely high, and the sword can fall in the same place every time. If you can't hurt the opponent with one blow, then ten blows, a hundred blows......

A quarter of an hour later, cracks finally appeared in the red-tailed sand scorpion's double pincers.

The red-tailed sand scorpion was very depressed, and his attack power was originally very high, but Ling Lingyan left behind him, which made him very unaccustomed to it, and without the blessing of Lingyan, the toxicity of the poisonous mist was reduced by nearly half.

It stands to reason that the average Great Venerable Peak is difficult to resist his own toxicity. But Feng Lian is not an ordinary person at all, and perhaps it is more appropriate to describe him as a "monster".

Seeing the cracks in the red-tailed sand scorpion's double pincers, Feng Lian gritted his teeth, returned to the fighting method of the divine consciousness body back then, pulled out two ribs, condensed them into two wedges, and inserted them into the gaps, not giving him a chance to heal.

Seeing the two big holes in Feng Lian's abdomen dripping with blood, the red-tailed sand scorpion was overjoyed and spewed out a poisonous mist, like a green rope, shooting straight towards Feng Lian's wound.

This green rope is very toxic, and it has corroded Feng Lian's shield several times, but it still failed to touch Feng Lian's body, and the mirror has already stood in front of Feng Lian's body.

At this moment, the arrow suddenly flew out of the ground and shot into the weakest abdomen of the red-tailed sand scorpion.

"No way, this can't be......" The red-tailed sand scorpion cried out in panic.

The arrow only inserted into the arrow, but it made his body feel like it was frozen, and he had to make a "snort" sound when he moved his body.

Soon he found that his body was full of incomparably cold Nine Nether Flames, so how could he still remain calm. The Nine Netherworld Flame did not do much harm to the physical body, but he was already accustomed to the body of the scorching breath of the Spirit Flame, and he was suddenly invaded by the extremely cold Nine Netherworld Flame, and his body was unable to adapt to it for a while.

And the arrows, the nameless sword, and the mother sword all have their own debilitating attribute damage, which makes him feel extremely tired.

Feng Lian made persistent efforts, and after more than ten bombardments in a row, the other party finally did not dare to continue to use double pincers to continue to consume him. Let him seize the opportunity to slash at the opponent's head, and smash his head into the ground.

"Cover the sky with one hand!"

"Peerless Hands!"

At the moment when the other party shook his head, Feng Lian used two soul skills in a row. The opponent's defense is too strong, Feng Lian tried his best, and shot out nine palms, ninety-nine to one, a silent palm, directly acting on Zhihai. The red-tailed sand scorpion's head had a thick stream of blood flowing from the gaps in the scales.

This only made him dazed for a while, and in less than a few breaths, he raised his head again and roared angrily and pounced on Feng Lian.

Seeing the giant pincers pressed down like a mountain, Feng Lian, who was already a little weak in follow-up, roared, and the aura of the spirit world was constantly extracted by him, turning into a hundred-zhang tall giant, his hands glowing with oily black light, and grabbed the double pincers.

A man and a scorpion just rolled on the ground.

There are two Lingyan over there, and the Lingyan on Feng Lian's side is still constantly extracting his essence. However, the spirit flame of the red-tailed sand scorpion could no longer extract soul power, because the sea of knowledge of the red-tailed sand scorpion was tumbling endlessly at this time, and there was no way to provide him with assistance at all.

Soon, the incorruptible Lingyan took the upper hand. But there was a violent tremor on the ground, and the thunderbolt finally sensed their location and blasted towards the cave.

"Leave her alone, come back quickly!" Feng Lian didn't want Lingyan to have a problem, so he called her nervously.

"Give me some more time, she's dying!" Lingyan, who was in sight of victory, still wanted to insist.

Feng Lian was helpless, gritted his teeth, grabbed the red-tailed sand scorpion's double pincers, and used the force of milk to throw him into the air, directly crushing the sand on the top, he flew up, constantly bombarding the latter's abdomen, knocking him to the ground. Only in this way can thunder and lightning be attracted.

But he was disappointed, only a small amount of lightning slammed into him and the Red-tailed Sand Scorpion, and more lightning surged towards Lingyan. After all, they are divine consciousness bodies, and they attract thunder and lightning more.

"Hurry down, hurry!" Feng Lian shouted nervously at the same time.

The two Lingyan also realized the danger and rushed into the ground as they fought.

"Whew...... Damn, can you make me quiet for a moment!"

A clear roar came from underground, and then a snow-white fist rushed in. Feng Lian was caught off guard and was punched in the back. He lunged up and smashed his body into the red-tailed sand scorpion's abdomen, carrying him to the ground with him.

Seeing the thunder and lightning pouring down like heavenly water, Feng Lian cursed secretly, punched the red-tailed sand scorpion in the abdomen, turned around and rushed down to the ground as if he was not dying......