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The red scorpion, which could no longer be described as embarrassed and miserable, fell weakly from mid-air and smashed to the ground, setting off bursts of smoke and dust.

"Are you convinced?" Zhan Yibai looked at the red scorpion covered in blood with an expressionless face.

Until now, if you can't see that those weird Qingguang Void Swords just now are all from Zhan Yibai's hands, then you are really a complete fool.

Such a result made the surrounding officials dumbfounded, who would have thought that Zhan Yibai, who was completely unoptimistic even in Qingjun before, would be so perverted.

The Nine Rank Taixuan Realm crushes the Seven Rank True Ancient Realm, if you don't see it with your own eyes, if you say it, no one will believe it.

And at this time, the most shocking thing in my heart is undoubtedly Qingjun.

Unlike others, Qing Jun has been with Zhan Yibai since the first day he entered the Fox Guard Prison, and even three days ago, the two fought side by side and killed the Feng brothers, plus the two now have such a close relationship. Logically speaking, even if they can't know each other, they should know each other well, but what about the facts?

Qing Jun only felt that his mind was blank on this matter, but he seemed to be filled with something. The charming and charming face is full of complex colors.

Is the man who stands with his sword really the man he knows and even entrusts him with his innocence?

An incomparable sense of strangeness arose, and even made Qingjun feel a trace of anger, the anger of being deceived.

Yes, anger, anger to be deceived. He gave everything in exchange for the countless hidden anger of the other party.

For a long time, Qing Jun never realized that Zhan Yibai was so strong, and the reason why he fell in love with this man was that in addition to venting his emotions, he was more just obsessed with his unique temperament.

What kind of temperament is it?

Thinking about it carefully, Qingjun was shocked to find that he couldn't say it, but simply felt an inexplicable peace with him.

It was the inexplicable temperament that made Qingjun intoxicated, and even unconsciously changed himself, changing his previous coquettish charm and becoming more gentle and virtuous.

But what did I get in exchange for giving so much? In exchange for only deception.

"You are so strong, how can you be so strong? So what am I? Is it just a plaything for your bad taste? Qingjun muttered in a low voice, and two lines of tears had been framed in his own words.

It is not difficult to know from Qingjun's past that Qingjun is a woman who is extremely sensitive to feelings. Back then, because of Zhuo Bufan, he drilled the tip of the horns, and today it is the same.

In Qingjun's view, Zhan Yibai's identity is by no means ordinary, but he pretends to be crazy and stupid every day to play a weak person in front of himself, what he does is just the freshness of role-playing, and when the freshness is no longer there, then ......

"I... Obey ......" struggled to get up from the ground, the red scorpion shook its body, lowered its head, and said in a low and weak voice, "I, obey...... Your mother!! ”

When the last two words blurted out, the red scorpion, which was originally like a sick seedling, raised its head suddenly, its face covered with blood, where there was still a trace of handsomeness, hideous and violent, especially in the tearing of the lips, revealing two sharp fangs.

Rumble!!!

The next moment, a strong demonic aura was temporarily released, and the red scorpion still changed back to its original form, and it was a giant scorpion with a body that was several feet long like a blood-red armor.

The two pairs of giant pincers in front of him flashed fiercely, and the scorpion tails like javelins were raised high behind him, exuding a domineering power like piercing the sky.

"It's really stubborn." Zhan Yibai looked at the giant scorpion, especially feeling the fierce aura on its body three times, and shook his head with a wry smile.

As we all know, to make a demon cultivator who can transform into a human form turn back into his original form means that he is going to fight hard.

Even if you die, don't you want to be someone else's mount and become a slave? Or is it that this red scorpion will never be able to turn defeat into victory if it changes back to its original form?

Of course, as long as the brain is a little more normal, they will not think that it is the latter, after all, judging from the battle just now, the perception of the two is really not ordinary.

But if it's the former?

I have to say that this is indeed a problem for Zhan Yibai.

Wanting to subdue the red scorpion and become his mount was just a momentary move of Zhan Yibai, but unfortunately, he didn't know that he was also a demon cultivator, and he underestimated it even more, what the significance of these words was to the demon cultivator.

I'd rather die than be a slave.

Although this is a bit absolute, at least eighty percent of demon cultivators have this kind of integrity, not to mention the red scorpion that has always been arrogant and even arrogant.

Sneer, sneer!!!

The giant scorpion hissed, and the battle spirit was Xiaoxiao, this was a battle book for Xiang Zhan Yibai.

For a while, a trace of admiration and even wavering flashed in Zhan Yibai's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by firmness.

"Even then, I have to give him a good memory today."

After making up his mind, Zhan Yibai no longer hesitated, and his lips opened lightly.

Beichen Jiuluo Ji Sword Venerable, solution... Sword... North... Early morning!!!

In an instant, Zhan Yibai's whole body was shrouded in a wisp of gray smoke.

Untie!

In the smoke, Zhan Yibai's figure had already become illusory, and finally disappeared, as if it had turned into that wisp of gray smoke, stabbing the giant scorpion like lightning.

Hiss!!!

The giant scorpion roared in the sky, fearlessly raising the two pairs of blood tongs in front of it and sandwiching them towards the gray smoke.

Call!!

When he was a foot away from the blood tongs, the gray smoke trembled suddenly, and arched forward slightly like a cicada, leaving a clear figure of Zhan Yibai in place.

As for the gray smoke that broke away, it immediately turned into a hideous giant sword, and the next moment it slashed at the pair of blood pincers of the giant scorpion.

Snort!!

There was no earth-shattering bombardment, and the moment the swords and pincers struck each other, it actually gave people a sense of surprise that the thunder was heavy and the rain was small.

At the moment when the gray smoke giant sword stabbed the giant pincers, the size of the body shrank sharply, turning into an embroidery needle that was difficult to see with the naked eye, passing through the gap between the double pincers, and the speed was increased again, and it accurately pierced between the blood-red eyes of the giant scorpion behind it, and disappeared in a flash.

A flash of doubt flashed in the giant scorpion's eyes?

In this way, the embroidery needle is just a trick to confuse the enemy, and in fact there is no harm at all?

Soon, however, this confusion was replaced by a deep sense of fear.

At this time, even outsiders noticed that something was wrong.

The two pairs of hideous blood pincers in front of the giant scorpion and the scorpion tail that stood tall were strangely not attacking Zhan Yibai one side away.

"Could this red scorpion be stupid by the sword of the fox and the fake tiger just now?" Among the onlookers, some people were puzzled.

"It seems...... It shouldn't be. What kind of character is the red scorpion, how could he make such a mistake, and don't you think he is a little strange now? Someone next to him replied.

"Strange? It's really weird, or rather, it's weird everywhere. The former also sensed something.

Soon, the two seemed to think of something, and they both saw a deep horror in each other's eyes.

"Could it be, he'...... I can't move!! ”

……

Yes, the giant scorpion at this time was indeed unable to move, and the reason for this was naturally the gray smoke embroidery needle that pierced into the body just now.

There are a total of three swords in Beichen. Jian Yan is the vanguard, although it is not lethal, but it is extremely fast, and the whole body of the middle person is stiff, as if he has been immobilized by the spell. The second sword is a real sword, which is the waist in Zhan Yibai's hand. The third sword is the most powerful, and it can be described as a real killing move, which is sword qi.

The sword smoke traps the enemy, the sword hurts the enemy, and if the battle cannot be resolved, then the final sword qi completes the lore blow.

At the beginning, even Sun Wukong suffered a lot of losses under the sword Beichen, as for the giant scorpion in front of him?

Zhan Yibai, who was a foot away, seemed to walk slowly, and the demon sword in his hand slashed lightly at the pair of blood tongs in front of him.

Under a sword, the pair shone with a blood-red luster, and just by looking at it, you knew that the huge pincers that were as solid as gold and stone were actually cut off with their wrists.

The smooth fracture was strangely not a trace of blood, but a faint layer of gray smoke was attached.

"Are you convinced?" Cutting off the blood forceps, Zhan Yibai had almost walked in front of the giant scorpion, and asked again in a cold voice.

The body could not move, the mouth could not speak, but although the giant scorpion's gaze was desperate, it still exuded an unyielding luster.

Call!!

Zhan Yibai, who looked at the giant scorpion, swung a sword at will, diagonally upward.

The sword qi roared out, and Gao Qing's scorpion tail broke off from it.

The giant scorpion that has lost its blood pincers and scorpion tail and turned into its original form can be described as a toothless tiger, even if it is free from the shackles of immobilization, it has no means to fight back.

So ruthless!

The people around all gasped.

Killing people is not enough.

Zhan Yibai used such cruel means to cut off the last dignity of the red scorpion, just to force it to submit, which is really a bit excessive.

Although he was not angry in his heart, he was just facing the terrifying methods shown by Zhan Yibai, but who dared to stand up and refute it?

As people thought, after the shackles of immobilization disappeared, the giant scorpion, which had lost its blood pincers and scorpion tail, seemed to have its muscles and bones removed, and fell to the enemy in a dejected manner. The aura that had been condensed in the whole body before dissipated, and the huge size gradually shrunk, turning back into a human form, although the clothes were tattered, but there was no longer the miserable scarred before.

What made Zhan Yibai a little puzzled was that he had clearly cut off his blood tongs and tail before, but why did he not lack limbs after turning back into human form? This seems a little unscientific.

When Zhan Yibai's gaze finally fixed on the Fang Tian Painting Halberd that had been broken into several pieces at the feet of the red scorpion, the doubts were solved.

"I see, this is a rare demon soldier." Zhan Yibai exclaimed in his heart.

The so-called demon soldier is actually a weapon unique to the demon clan, and its preciousness and power are no less than that of the Xuanling treasure of the feather level.

But all demon cultivators, when cultivating to reach the realm of the true primeval realm, can sacrifice a certain part of the body with a special secret method, and then supplemented by a genius earth treasure to finally ** out of the body, becoming a powerful weapon that only you can control, this is the demon soldier.

Now it seems that the blood pincers and the scorpion tail in the original form of the Red Scorpion Transformation Society are the legendary demon soldiers, and the two are combined into one, and finally form the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in front of him.

Of course, not all demon cultivators in the True Ancient Realm can be successfully cultivated, and the things involved in this are extremely complicated, and it is precisely because of this that the preciousness is even more highlighted.

"I lost, I want to kill or chop at will. But to make me a slave is delusional. The red scorpion that had changed back into human form sat on the ground with self-abandonment, looking at the broken Fang Tian painting halberd on the side, his expression was painful, and his face was even more pale, ready to be killed.

"It's just a mount, is it really that important to dignity compared to life?" Zhan Yibai held the demon sword tightly, but he didn't make a move.

"Hmph, what are you talking about, raise your sword." The dying man, on the contrary, showed great impatience to come.

"I'll give you another chance. This time, I don't need you to be a slave, just submit to me, how about it? Zhan Yibai spoke slowly.

"What's the difference?" The red scorpion looked stunned.

"The difference between a slave and a vassal." Zhan Yibai is honest.

Undoubtedly, these words made the red scorpion a little moved.

Don't look at how dignified the red scorpion was before, it's because he has no way out, and he really has no choice between death and becoming a mount.

But if you surrender to others and just become a subordinate, then it's a different matter.

"Hehe, I'm afraid this matter can't be calculated as you say?" The red scorpion seemed to think of something, and smiled miserably at Zhan Yibai.

"Huh? Why is that? Zhan Yibai was a little strange, he really couldn't guess that the red scorpion was obviously moved, but why did he change his attitude in a blink of an eye.

"Have you forgotten who you and I are?" For Zhan Yibai's confusion, the red scorpion actually felt a hint of schadenfreude, "Of course, if you are not afraid of the criminal laws of the Fox Guard, you can accept me." ”

In the Fox Guard Prison, it is strictly forbidden to form a party for personal gain, and once discovered, it will be killed.

Although in private, there is no shortage of powerful people who accept a large number of followers, but these are just secret tricks, and the relationship between upper and lower belongings only exists verbally, and is not reliable. If the two parties sign a relationship similar to the Seal of Conscience, once discovered, regardless of their status, they will immediately be hit by the thunder of the Fox Guard.

This iron law, but all the people who guard the fox and the prison, all know it, and when the red scorpion says it at this time, it is undoubtedly the army of Zhan Yibai.

The meaning of the red scorpion is obvious, if you want me to be a courtier, no problem, but it must be an open acceptance, not just a verbal promise. Once Zhan Yibai agrees, he will inevitably violate the criminal law and end up with no place to be buried.

The difficult choice soon turned into a red scorpion and transferred to Zhan Yibai's body.

Of course, in fact, this choice is not difficult for Zhan Yibai. Kill the red scorpion, and all the problems will be solved.

The red scorpion's method can be regarded as a change of direction to seek death, but before the temporary, he did not forget to disgust Zhan Yibai.

Sure enough, after hearing the red scorpion's "kind" reminder, Zhan Yibai's face changed and became very complicated, no, or it would be better to describe it as eccentric.

"Bring it!" After a long time, Zhan Yibai suddenly spoke, and at the same time stretched out his hand to the red scorpion.

"What?" The red scorpion was stunned, his face full of doubts.

"Fairy Blood!"

"You...... Unafraid...... Okay, okay, since you are killing yourself, then Lao Tzu will accompany you, haha. ”

Looking up to the sky and laughing, in the face full of ill intentions, the red scorpion pointed to his eyebrows, and when his finger was removed, a drop of golden blood floated between his fingers.

"The fairy blood is here, do you really dare?" (..)