Yang Qingxuan was startled, so he could only abandon the sword, and the Nanming Lihuo sword dissipated under the scorpion pincer. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Tian Lai Novel.2 At the same time, the left hand pinched the trick, and a move of the eight-tone string pointed to the eight eyes of the poisonous scorpion.

"Whoa!!—"

A total of eight fingers, pointed out one after another, flying upwards.

The poisonous scorpion was startled, hurriedly closed its eyes, cut its pincers and stopped in the air, and violently withdrew to protect its eyes.

"Bang!bang!bang!-"

The eight fingers were all dotted on the giant pincers, and they shook up ripples, leaving only shallow fingerprints.

Yang Qingxuan was taken aback, the power of this eight-eyed crimson scorpion was still above what he expected, one step at a time, not to mention a scorpion that was well versed in desert warfare.

As soon as he flipped his hand and grabbed it, the huge overlord sword immediately emerged, wider than the giant scorpion, and slashed down, like a city wall, and pressed over.

"Boom!"

The sword slashed at the giant pincers of the poisonous scorpion, and his arm was numb, and he was knocked back from the shock, and was repelled hundreds of feet away in the air.

The crimson scorpion also retreated a few feet and shook in the air a few times, but it was no big deal.

Maybe it was because of the anger that this human was able to fight to a draw with him, and a fierce murderous aura shot out from his eight eyes.

The scorpion's tail swayed through the air like a rope and shot away.

Yang Qingxuan held the sword, his figure flashed, and he flew wildly into the sky.

But the scorpion tail changed direction on its own and gave chase.

The scorpion's huge body is a little sluggish, but its tail can be stretched out hundreds of feet long, and it is extremely flexible, and it can attack enemies within range at will.

"You're up!"

Yang Qingxuan put away the sword, turned around, and turned into the Nanming Lihuo Sword in his hand, and circles of flames bypassed the sword body.

He originally wanted to rely on his body to fight this poisonous scorpion, but now that the attack range of this long tail, this idea was completely extinguished.

The two large pincers of the crimson scorpion, coupled with the tail like a steel chain, can be near and far, powerful and agile, very difficult, it is impossible to cheat, you can only fight hard.

"Three thousand karmic fires!"

After ten days of cultivation, all the power was poured into this sword, with a radius of more than ten zhang, all of which were burned into a sea of fire under the pressure of the sword momentum.

"Bang bang!-"

More than a dozen sword qi slashed at the scorpion's tail, bursting out with powerful sparks.

At the same time, a piece of flame sword qi formed a shield in front of Yang Qingxuan's body, suppressing the power of the scorpion tail.

The scorpion's tail was ejected like a whip dangling in the air.

Yang Qingxuan's figure flashed, swooping down from the sky, like a meteor with a long flaming tail.

"Three thousand karmic fires!"

Another sword, with all its might.

Even the air was pressed out with a distinct flame flow pattern, spreading around Nan Mingli's fire sword.

"Bang!bang!bang!-"

With a sword strike, it was like more than ten swords being slashed at the same time, and sword qi and fire continued to burst out from the huge pincers.

"Damn, how can the defense be so strong!"

Yang Qingxuan gritted his teeth and attacked dozens of swords, all of them stabbed at the eight eyes of the poisonous scorpion, and the two big pincers of the poisonous scorpion danced in front of him, and sword marks were cut out on it, and the sword qi seeped into it, and green venom flowed out of it, and the flames burned into the wound, and the painful poisonous scorpion kept roaring, and the two big pincers were almost ripe.

"Bang bang!"

Two more swords slashed at the giant pincer, and the terrible flames spread, burning the whole pincer, and the poisonous scorpion roared even more violently, and a pair of pincers danced wildly.

Suddenly, Yang Qingxuan's pupils shrank, and he said secretly: "It's not good!"

The giant pincers that had been ignited broke away from the crimson scorpion and exploded suddenly!

"Boom!"

A terrifying force exploded, and the crimson scorpion was forced by Yang Qingxuan to have no choice, and the strong man broke his wrist and directly detonated a pincer.

The powerful desolate qi, accompanied by the turquoise venom, rushed in the air, and even turned into a whirlpool, rushing forward.

Yang Qingxuan was caught off guard, and hurriedly swords together to protect him in front of him.

But he was still hit by the force of the self-detonation and was shocked and flew out. And a lot of green venom was splashed on the body.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of scarlet blood spurted out, and the breath in his body was very disordered.

More than ten places on his body were stained with venom, and the pain was like fire.

After the crimson poisonous scorpion exploded a pincer, it also seemed to be crazy, its long tail flicked over, and tens of thousands of red dots appeared in the air, all of which were poisonous rays.

Yang Qingxuan's mind was racing, and a look of hesitation flashed in his eyes, but he quickly became firm, turned around and walked away directly, turning into a streamer of light.

The eight-eyed crimson scorpion is now in a state of irritability, and its attack power is extremely strong. And he was slightly injured under the force of the self-explosion, and more importantly, his body was infected with venom, and the pain was like fire, and he didn't know how serious it would be.

In the trade-off, it is better to protect yourself first.

The crimson scorpion chased after him, but after all, it was not fast, and after running for a while, he lost his target.

After Yang Qingxuan got rid of the crimson poisonous scorpion, he ran for another thirty or forty miles, stayed in the third district, found a high ground, and sat down to heal his injuries.

The venom of the eight-eyed crimson scorpion is very powerful, if it weren't for his body in the late stage of Yi Marrow, I am afraid that he would have died of poison.

But even if he was physically strong, he also sensed that something was wrong at this moment, and the poison flowed down the meridians and began to corrode the internal organs.

Hua Xie said: "Don't be afraid, the Qingyang Martial Scripture is one of the strongest alchemy techniques, which can remove all abnormalities in the body. ”

"Hmm. ”

Yang Qingxuan responded, and immediately ran the Qingyang Martial Scripture to resist the erosion of the scorpion venom on the body.

Soon, most of Yang Qingxuan's body turned green, but the spread of green also stopped under the power of the Martial Arts and began to retreat.

In addition to being highly poisonous, there is also a force in his body that is destroying his body, that is, the desolate qi, the destructive power to the body is not under the venom.

It took a full day to suppress the destruction of the two forces and slowly expel them from the body.

Suddenly, Yang Qingxuan pinched the sword trick in his hand and slashed in the air.

"Whew!"

A sword qi slashed out, straight into the sand, and a sand snake was cut out and split in half on the spot.

Then he withdrew his hand and continued his meditation.

It took him seven days later to fully recover from his injuries and improve his strength.

Around the sand, there were all kinds of small beasts that had been killed, all trying to sneak over to pick up the bargain, but they ended up buried.

Yang Qingxuan checked his body, and after being completely fine, he suddenly sighed: "Brother Xie Yu, I didn't spend much effort and time from the early stage of the original martial arts to the middle stage, and then to the late stage, why did I not perceive this barrier of the Great Perfection after stepping into the late stage, and how long would it take to impact the Great Perfection?"

Hua Xie Yu smiled and said: "What, are you still not satisfied? It was because of the power of the Xuan Zhu that you were able to impact the two realms in a short period of time. But how can there always be such a good thing? The current cultivation level is normal. But even then, it's already much faster than others. ”

Yang Qingxuan nodded and said, "I see, as long as I unswervingly continue to cultivate, step into the Great Perfection, and then impact the realm, it will be a matter of time." ”

He did not rush to find the eight-eyed crimson scorpion for revenge, but took out a barren stone and put it in his hand to observe it carefully.

This desolate rock was blasted out by the sand lurkers before.

The barren stone was not large, and it was almost invisible when held in the hand.

Suddenly, Yang Qingxuan shook it hard, and the barren stone suddenly turned into powder, and a powerful barren qi and a violent aura slammed out, making a dull sound.

Hua Xie Yu looked at him in surprise, not understanding what he was going to do. This barren stone is worth 60,000 spirit stones, which is by no means a small amount. Yang Qingxuan must have his purpose in doing this.

After Yang Qingxuan pinched and blasted the barren stone, he grabbed it with five fingers, and inhaled all the violent desolate qi and the violent aura left by the lurker of the sand into his body.

Suddenly, he felt that there was a wild beast rushing in his body, trampling on his internal organs and limbs.

Yang Qingxuan hurriedly pinched the trick with one hand, ran the martial scriptures, and competed with that force. Within the sea of knowledge, he actually conjured up the forms of the green dragon and the sand lurker, and collided with each other.

But Yang Qingxuan's face was extremely calm, as if he was in a state of flux, without any expression.

It was only three days later that the desolation was suppressed.

Yang Qingxuan suddenly opened his eyes and burst out of essence.

Hua Xie said, "Do you want to test the body's ability to withstand the desolate qi, and then cultivate the Void Desolate Heavenly Technique?"

He shook his head and said, "This method won't work. If it were feasible, it would not have been thought of by our ancestors for so many years. ”

The corners of Yang Qingxuan's mouth raised, smiled slightly, and said, "Wrong, I didn't plan to absorb the desolate qi and test it, but ......"

He pinched out a seal with one hand, and his body began to change.

The originally smooth skin became dry, and the slender body began to swell, becoming bigger and fatter.

Then, even more terrible changes were born, and grains of sand oozed from the skin, and the whole body began to sand and melt!

So at the same time, the violent aura of the desolate beast also burst out from the eyes and body.

After a few breaths, Yang Qingxuan became a lurker of the sand!