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"Hehe, I suddenly changed my mind. It would be a pity to kill you www.biquge.info after this battle, you will be my mount, a blood-red scorpion, this seems like a good idea. ”

Zhan Yibai's "unashamed words" surprised the surrounding onlookers.

What a boy who doesn't know whether to live or die.

As for Qing Jun, his face changed even more, "also white......"

As soon as Qing Jun spoke, he was stopped by Zhan Yibai reaching out.

"Hehe...... "Hey, hey, hey," an eerie sneer came out of the red scorpion's mouth, "you want to take me as a mount?" Ha ha...... It's up to you? ”

It stands to reason that demon cultivation is actually very similar to the Xuan Beast, at least in terms of ontology, they are both beasts, but the cultivation path they choose is different. But in fact, for demon cultivators, their greatest shame is not to be killed, but to be enslaved like a mysterious beast.

What is a mount?

It's not good, it's a means of transportation that is enslaved by man.

From this, it is not difficult to imagine how much Zhan Yibai's words stimulated the red scorpion.

At this time, in the eyes of the angry and laughing red scorpion, Zhan Yibai was no longer just a dead person, but would also become a dry corpse who was tortured and killed by himself with all the torture methods.

Think about the sad fate of those so-called "concubines" in Qingjun before, Red Scorpion swore that he would snatch the beloved woman in front of him today, and humiliate his bastard, and die without a place to bury.

！！！！

The blood-red Fang Tian Painting Halberd was raised high, and before it could be wielded, it still exuded a cold and murderous aura that made people smell it.

Visible to the naked eye, with the red scorpion as the center of the circle, a colorless air flow was rapidly radiated, and the seven streams reached, and on the ground, the grass and trees died instantly, and the earth was rendered with a layer of miserable green, but all stones that exceeded the size of a fist were shattered.

"What a poisonous dojo." Zhan Yibai's heart was slightly startled, seeing that the dojo was radiating towards him rapidly, he couldn't care about himself, and hurriedly pushed the inexplicably imprisoned Qingjun next to him dozens of feet away.

As for those who watched the excitement, they had already flown away in horror, and their whole bodies trembled when they looked at the miserable green ground.

"Don't you accept it...... Then fight until you serve. In the face of a strong enemy, Zhan Yibai became more and more excited, although it was also a true primeval realm, but just a face-to-face effort, he clearly felt that this red scorpion was far more terrifying than the Feng brothers.

Wouldn't it be better if the opponent was too weak, though?

The demon sword was slowly raised, pointing directly at the red scorpion.

Zhan Yibai is not a fool, since joining the guard prison, he has been far underestimated by others because of his cultivation, including Qing Jun, and even the Feng brothers who have died.

In the eyes of almost everyone, he is just a weak person in the Nine Rank Taixuan Realm, although he is not low in the Fox Guard Prison, but he really can't get into the eyes of those so-called masters.

Qing Jun thought so, and so did the Feng brothers, especially the latter, perhaps until they died, they still thought that the reason why they failed was just because of the light enemy of Feng Boping.

Of course, it is not that no one sees his extraordinary, although there is no evidence, Zhan Yibai believes that after the end of the supervision and interrogation platform, he took the initiative to find his Shen Gongbao and the mysterious and eccentric Di Xin, and definitely saw something.

Since he is underestimated by everyone, he can't say that he is so presumptuous today......

Dojo? Isn't it remarkable?

"Break it for me.

Zhan Yibai's mood became more and more excited, and in the midst of the loud cheers, facing the shrouded dojo, the demon sword suddenly cut down.

Burst!!

The sword was clearly slashed in the void, but it made a muffled sound of cotton silk tearing.

"This ...... What's going on? "Everyone who looked around was shocked by what they saw.

The invisible dojo was actually split by that inconspicuous sword, like a piece of cloth, radiating and stretching to avoid Zhan Yibai, passing by both sides of his body, the poison did not reach Zhan Yibai's body at all.

Breaking the dojo with a sword, what kind of means is this?

Such a result obviously greatly surprised everyone, and even exceeded their cognition.

Is the dojo too weak? If that's the case, then who is going to do everything possible to seek promotion to the True Ancient Realm?

Then the only answer naturally falls on the inconspicuous sword move.

Outsiders can't see the mystery in it, and Zhan Yibai, as the initiator, doesn't know it.

This seems to be a simple sword, but in fact, it is only something he realized not long ago

。 It is a technique in the realm of infinity - breaking.

In the realm of infinity, the force is reduced ten times, and there are similar branches in the technique, which is "breaking".

The so-called "breaking", in detail, should be based on quality and breaking the surface with points.

The so-called embankment of a thousand miles is destroyed in an anthill, and anything that seems indestructible has its fragile side. Even if you don't have it, you can create it, which is the so-called quality as the point, and the "quality" here is actually the quality point that balances everything. As long as we can find this "quality", we will find the "point" that destroys the balance, and it will not be difficult to break through it.

The dojo, as the killer weapon of the true primeval realm, looks really powerful on the outside, but it is not without flaws, and once it is ......

Because he had just comprehended, Zhan Yibai's sword was actually not fully utilized, and it could only tear the dojo, but it could not be completely broken.

But that's just it, it's enough to deal with the red scorpion.

The red scorpion on the other side was obviously also taken aback by the sudden change.

His own dojo was actually broken by that kid, and he was so relaxed, how could this be?

In everyone's mind, the best way to deal with the dojo is the dojo. With their respective dojos, contain or even cancel out the other party's dojos. But how have you ever seen a dojo that can be broken by real moves.

If something goes wrong, it must be a demon, a completely unreasonable reality, even the red scorpion with incomparably rich combat experience has become slightly stagnant. He would not have imagined that it was this stagnation that had put him in a place where he could never turn over.

The master has made a move, and the most taboo is distracted. Naturally, Zhan Yibai will not miss such a good opportunity.

Beichen Jiuluo Extreme Sword Venerable, trapped sword Qiankun!

Unconsciously, a circular sword formation composed of hundreds of blue light void swords appeared strangely in the place where the scorpion was standing a few zhang away.

Because the main piece of land was rendered a miserable green color because of the Scorpion's dojo, it made these blue light void swords even more looming, and it was difficult to find them if you didn't look closely.

In addition, everyone's attention was attracted by Zhan Yibai's sword breaking place before, so even the red scorpion himself didn't even notice it.

The afterglow of his eyes glanced at the Qingguang Sword Array, and the corners of Zhan Yibai's mouth couldn't help but pull a sly smile.

"Is that all you have to do?" Zhan Yibai spoke, unconcealing the disdain on his face.

For the red scorpion, this is undoubtedly a slap in the face of the red scorpion.

The poison dojo of his strongest means was broken so easily, how could his face look good?

"To be favored by Qingjun, you still have some skills. But......" Red Scorpion's face was grim, "but you're still going to die." ”

Zhan Yibai's repeated provocations and humiliations made the red scorpion angry, completely forgetting his caution as a killer, and at this time he was full of thoughts about how to break the nasty bastard in front of him into thousands of pieces.

"Die." In the roar, the red scorpion rose into the sky, and the majestic body rotated rapidly in the rise, unexpectedly bringing up the surrounding airflow, forming a tornado wind, and at the same time, the Fang Tian painting halberd held high in both hands was also constantly accumulating.

Leaping a hundred feet, when it reached the peak, looking up from below, the red scorpion had almost burrowed into the clouds, and the blood-red Fang Tian painting halberd emitted a dazzling blood light, which actually dyed a large area of clouds red, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.

In the red scorpion's opinion, Zhan Yibai undoubtedly mastered some kind of secret method and was able to break his own dojo

。 Since you can't use the Tao to suppress people, let's be tough.

With his own eight-rank true ancient cultivation, even if the other party has mastered the subtle secret method, under his own strong attack, it will melt like spring and white snow.

Bang!!!

A muffled thunderous sound suddenly sounded in the clouds that enveloped the red scorpion, accompanied by a continuous flash of blood.

Anyone who is familiar with the red scorpion can't help but exclaim in surprise at this time.

"Heavenly Rank Spell Codex, the sea of blood is endless!!"

If the Poison Dojo was the strongest means for the Scorpio to be in the True Ancient Realm, then this Heavenly Rank Spell Codex called the Boundless Sea of Blood was its real killer weapon.

Under the sea of blood, corpses are everywhere. It is said that since the red scorpion practiced this trick, no one has ever been able to survive this trick, and what is even more terrifying is that whether it is a human or a beast or a demon, if you die under this trick, the flesh and blood of the whole body will be sucked dry, and finally shrink into a dry corpse.

Bang!!

With another muffled sound, a bloody light violently broke through the clouds, and the oblique stab blasted towards Zhan Yibai like a falling epidemic.

The blood light burned, like a blazing flame, but this flame did not have temperature, on the contrary, it was cold.

Before the blood light arrived, Zhan Yibai below had already faintly felt that the blood in his body seemed to be pulled by some kind of force, and it rolled and boiled violently, with the urge to burst the blood vessels and burst out of the body.

"Humph!" Zhan Yibai raised his head and looked at the blood light that was getting closer and closer, and he didn't care about the churning of the blood in his body, but just snorted lightly.

With Zhan Yibai's eyes, it is naturally not difficult to see that the red scorpion wrapped in the blood light is impressive.

Very good, as long as it is not a means similar to sword qi and sword gang that can strike from a distance.

Unconsciously, Zhan Yibai glanced at the blue light sword array around the place where the red scorpion was originally standing on the ground.

I saw that the blades of the hundreds of blue light void swords had already stood upright, and if you looked closely, the blades of the swords were suddenly the blood light in the air.

Zhan Yibai knew very well that whether it was on the ground or in the air, as long as the person trapped by the trapped sword was beyond the scope of the sword array, it would ......

"Yibai, hide quickly!!"

Not far away, Qing Jun saw that Zhan Yibai was frightened under the strongest blow of the red scorpion, and he didn't move, and couldn't help but shout anxiously.

It's a pity that Zhan Yibai, who fell into "sluggishness", didn't seem to notice it, ignored it, and still looked up at the rapid approach of death.

"Die." When the blood light was only twenty feet away from the top of Zhan Yibai's head, the almost crazy roar of the red scorpion came from within.

"What are you waiting for...... Zhan Yibai was not afraid, but muttered in a calm and relaxed voice.

The place where the red scorpion originally stood, only a few zhang away from Zhan Yibai, later, he rose into the air, jumped straight up to the sky, swooped down, and the angle formed was not large, so it was not until the blood light swooped out of seventy or eighty zhang that the vertical distance really jumped out of the encirclement of the trapped sword, so it was ...... Only then did Zhan Yibai, who calculated the time distance, talk to himself inexplicably.

Whizzing

！！！！

Dao Dao blue light rose into the sky, and the speed was ten times faster than the blood light that swooped down, and almost instantly, the hundred sword shadows compiled an extremely sharp sword net in the place where the blood light fell, and waited for the rabbit.

Ahh!!h

The screams were endless. The bloodlight flames sparked like brilliant fireworks, exploding above Zhan Yibai's head, then falling apart, and then ......

The red scorpion wrapped in bloodlight flames was finally clearly exposed in front of everyone, but it was just ......

At this time, where is the red scorpion still in the past scenery, the whole person is rolling in the air in embarrassment, and from time to time let out a roaring and screaming sound. Looking closely, it is not difficult to find that there are hundreds of sword lights flickering around the red scorpion's body, like maggots on tarsal bones, constantly chasing him.

The clothes on the red scorpion's body were already tattered, and the bare flesh was even more unbearable, covered with rolled scars, and in some places even Sen Sen's white bones had been exposed.

The red scorpion is worthy of being a tough person, with its own strength and the ruthlessness and calmness of the killer assassin, after experiencing the initial panic, he began his own coping strategy.

The slender body kept rushing left and right, and I saw him rampage and turn around, in order to get rid of the entanglement of these hundreds of sword lights.

However, the red scorpion soon realized that everything he had done was nothing but futile work.

Whether it is speed or agility, these strange sword lights are far superior to themselves, and it is impossible to get rid of them.

The time to dodge was only three breaths, but it added nearly a hundred sword marks to the red scorpion's body, which was densely packed and terrifying.

The red scorpion, which used to drink the blood of others, was now covered with his own blood, and this result made almost all witnesses, including him, stunned and even exclaimed.

Who would have thought that the famous red scorpion would have today?

Of course, there is one exception, and it is natural that Zhan Yibai is white.

At this time, he still had his head on his face and a smile, as if he was very satisfied with the current result.

It's not the first time he's used the trapped sword, it's a pity that the last time it also appeared for the first time, and it was Sun Wukong who dealt with it, but unfortunately, although the effect was there, it was not ideal. At that time, although Sun Wukong was full of praise, Zhan Yibai was still a little disappointed.

Until today, until now, Zhan Yibai can be regarded as truly seeing the horror of this sword array, the demon cultivators of the dignified eight-grade true primeval realm, under the trapped sword, they have no power to fight back, of course, it also proves the perversion of Sun Wukong's demon from the side.

Just when Zhan Yibai was stunned, a few breaths of time passed, and during this time, the red scorpion also showed its fierce side, facing the almost difficult sword formation, not only did not retreat, but resisted more and more fiercely. Changing his previous dodge policy, he began to use the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand to frantically attack all the sword light that shot at him.

It's a pity that although these sword lights are extremely sharp, they are not entities at all, and no matter how crazy he is, it is difficult to resist them.

In a short period of time, because of excessive blood loss, the red scorpion has felt a burst of fatigue, and its movements have slowed down a lot, although it is still stubborn in its blood-like eyes, it is inevitable that there will be a touch of despair.

"Are you convinced?"

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