The fierce fighting continues. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

One by one, the tearing demon scorpions that had lost their minds were still killing everyone one after another, and everyone was struggling to move forward.

However, as the old saying goes, you can walk by the river without getting your shoes wet.

Finally, the unexpected happened.

Poof!

The crisp sound of piercing came from behind him with a soft hum, and Mu Yi hurriedly looked back and found that Xiao Yu's chest was covered in blood and fell to the ground.

But she was careless for a while, and was stabbed by the scorpion tail of an eighth-level tearing demon scorpion that burst out of the sand.

"Xiao Yu!" The big jade on the side was quick with his eyes, and he smashed the tearing demon scorpion that was still wielding a giant claw and was about to tear Xiao Yu to pieces.

"How are you alright?" asked Dayu eagerly after killing the culprit.

At the same time, the life healing magic that contained vitality in his hand did not need to be sprinkled on Xiaoyu's wound.

Xiao Yu's lips turned white, and her palms covered her pierced chest vigorously, and blood slowly dripped down between her fingers.

She opened her mouth to say something, but the sharp pain in the wound rushed in an instant, and her eyes went black, and she only had time to let out a groan.

The most detrimental to her was not the physical wounds on the surface, but the fierce poison inherent in the scales.

At this moment, her exposed wounds were already black, and they had begun to decay rapidly. If it weren't for a layer of brilliant green light to stop the spread of the wound, I'm afraid the situation would not be so optimistic at this moment.

Fortunately, with Dayu's treatment, the wound is slowly healing.

It can be seen that this blow is very serious, if it weren't for the fact that Xiao Yu contained a life source bead in his body, Xiao Yu would have been wiped out by this blow.

It can only be said that the impact of this sandy land on the existence of several holy realms is too great.

Otherwise, this kind of eighth-level demonic beast can't even hurt Xiaoyu under their noses, and it's impossible to even touch it.

"Sister, I'm fine. After a short treatment, the toxin was cleared and the wound had recovered, and Xiaoyu, who had come to her senses, barely stood up and said.

The slightly pale face, which had lost too much blood, was visibly recovering to a healthy blood red with the naked eye under the double healing of Dayu's healing technique and the Life Source Bead.

"Xiaoyu is okay, right?" Mu Yi, who had been opening the way in front of him, also took the time to turn around and ask.

Looking at his concern, Xiao Yu's heart warmed somehow, and a strange emotion slowly emerged in her heart.

"It's fine. She said softly.

"It's okay. ”

Mu Yi didn't have time to think about it so much, it was really crazy to tear the demon scorpion's offensive. This kind of madness made him as powerful as his Sacred Domain-level existence, and he also felt heavy pressure.

A sword swept out, cutting off dozens of eighth-level tearing demon scorpions on the spot, and a trace of solemnity appeared between Mu Yi's eyebrows.

In just such a short period of time, in the endless scorpion group like the vast ocean, the figure of the ninth-level tearing demon scorpion began to appear.

Moreover, in the scorpion group, there is also a faint breath of a higher-level tearing demon scorpion.

With the passage of time, this breath became more and more intense.

"Sanctuary-level Ripping Demon Scorpion?"

Mu Yi and the others looked into the distance, and a huge tearing demon scorpion that was two stories tall was rushing towards the group from a distance.

During this period, countless low-level tearing demon scorpions on the road were all ruthlessly crushed by it.

One, two......

With a cursory glance, he found that there were at least a hundred.

"Let's go!"

Seeing this, Mu Yi and the others dared to stay, and the sword in their hands became a little sharper, slashing a large number of tearing demon scorpions in front of them under the sword, temporarily clearing a passage.

The lowest level of the seventh-level demonic beast on the field is the tearing demon scorpion group, which has completely threatened Xiaoyu's life.

The Life Source Bead is certainly powerful, but its effect is indeed aimed at a Sanctuary-level existence.

And Xiaoyu was only level seven at this time, and if she was careless, she could kill her by tearing the demon scorpion all the time.

Besides, even if it is a powerhouse in the Holy Domain, I am afraid that it will not be able to please this group of irrational Tearing Demon Scorpions.

Fleeing all the way, in the end, Mu Yi and the others still inevitably had to engage with the Sanctuary-level Tearing Demon Scorpion.

Because there was also a Sanctuary-level Tearing Demon Scorpion in front of him.

They, surrounded!

Seeing that there were hundreds of Sacred Domain-level Tearing Demon Scorpions, faintly surrounded by himself and others, Mu Yi simply led the team to stop.

Looking at the scorpion swarms flying around, the cold eyes in his eyes flashed.

"Damn, force Lao Tzu to enlarge the move, Lao Tzu will fulfill you. Making a decision in his heart at the moment, Mu Yi no longer hesitated at this moment.

was forced to a "dead end" by the aggrieved, he was also ruthless, you don't let me get better, I won't let you have a good time, just prepare to hold back a big move, everyone hehehe.

However, after thinking about it, this big move was an indiscriminate attack, and he was afraid that it would affect the three girls behind him, so he solemnly said to the other three people: "Da Yu'er, I'm going to enlarge the move to clear the screen, you guys be careful, remember to take care of yourself." ”

The latter didn't understand what it meant to clear the screen, but still nodded sensibly, indicating that he knew.

Throwing the long sword that had been held in his hand towards the sky, until at the highest point, Mu Yina's original entire sword suddenly fell apart without warning, and finally turned into countless small pieces of paper flying in the sky.

Under the blowing of the wind, it floats and sinks in the air, like countless dancing butterflies.

Mu Yi took a deep look at the pieces of paper flying in the sky, and grinned: "It's up to you to succeed, don't let me down!"

The pieces of paper in the air seemed to have spirituality, and with Mu Yi's words, they made a crisp sound in the air, indicating that they would definitely not disappoint their masters.

At the same time, Mu Yi also had a new movement, only to see him take a deep breath, and the muscles in his body instantly expanded, as if there was a giant dragon under it, about to break out.

The next moment, the fighting spirit full of the aura of destruction broke out frantically, and rushed towards the pieces of paper in the sky with a roar.

In an instant, the pieces of paper blended with the fighting spirit, turning into dark green sword shadows of greater or smaller.

From the outside, it is also the same scene when Mu Yi and Er Tianzun were fighting.

It's just that the sword shadow at this moment contains a small piece of paper that is like smoke and invisible from Mu Yi's mysterious soft sword.

The sword shadow in the sky was densely suspended above Mu Yi's head, covering the sky and the sun, blocking all the sunlight in this area for a while, making it usher in a brief darkness.

A large amount of fighting energy left his body, and Mu Yi looked a little weak, but looking at these masterpieces of his own, a smile of relief appeared on the corner of his mouth.

A deep voice came out of his mouth, word by word.

"Sword one, ten thousand swords return to ......"

After a pause, he suddenly felt that the name was inappropriate, and then said again: "Sword One, Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect, change!"