The giant scorpion's erect tail with a sharp hook seems to pierce the night sky, and the speed is staggering.

The sword light clearly reflected Chu Yuanyang's embarrassed but still beautiful face, and his chaotic eyes emitted a faint red light like bloodthirsty.

"Bell!"

The blade collided with the scorpion's tail with a piercing sound.

After only one move, I knew that the gap was huge.

The already injured tiger's mouth was torn open again, and the shoulder, which had been covered with a thin layer of crystal scabs, was wet and thick, and the ribs that had not yet been repaired issued a warning of pain, and a sweet welled up in her chest, which she swallowed with difficulty.

If Chu Yuanyang, who had never been injured, might still be able to deal with this giant scorpion, but unfortunately, she was not only injured, but also seriously injured.

"Hey, sister, you... Okay, okay?" Qu Wei'er looked at the giant scorpion and swallowed her saliva, looking at Chu Yuanyang worriedly and with concern.

"It's okay!" Chu Yuanyang picked up the long knife weighing a hundred catties again and took the initiative to attack the giant scorpion.

Feng Lige looked at her thin but not cowardly, bravely fighting against the back of the giant scorpion that was obviously stronger than herself, and her glass-like eyes were shining, and she began to worry about her.

The act of swallowing blood just now, the expression of her eyebrows frowning in pain, and the slight trembling movement of her fair and smaller palms fell into his eyes without any omission.

He knew that there must be an injury on her body, otherwise she would not have been able to hide her expression from the pain caused by the impact that she did not use all her strength.

"Squirt!"

A large mouthful of blood spurted out of Chu Yuanyang's mouth, and his body was like a kite with a broken string, which was swung by the front paws of the giant scorpion, and the direction where it fell down corresponded to the position where Feng Lige was staying.

Qu You'er moved two steps to the side and opened her arms, ready to catch Chu Yuanyang who flew in.

"Hmm!" Feng Lige, who was sitting on the ground and couldn't move, snorted, his bright eyes stained with a thin layer of frost, and his handsome face, which was already pale, was even paler.

Qu You'er's outstretched hands paused in the air awkwardly, and when she saw Feng Lige, she looked like she was going to eat people and blood, and she retreated silently.

"Stupid woman, don't get up yet!" the words squeezed out between her teeth were very cold.

didn't say a word, and as soon as his body was loosened, the figure that had already fallen was like a nobody, and continued to fight with the giant scorpion that attacked.

Only after close contact did he know that she was injured in many ways.

In the past, no matter how badly injured she was in the sect, she had never exhaled and inhaled, but the moment she fell down just now, he clearly heard those two painful cries that were extremely painful and drowned.

After a long time, even the sloppy Qu Wei'er saw the clues, and stood there quietly sweating for Chu Yuanyang.

"Why don't you try to use the gold element to attack this beast with one thousand!"

Who?

Who's talking?

Metallic elements?

Adjusted the aura, but found that the aura in the body was empty, and there was a dull pain in the body.

"Stupid, Gathering Elixir, eat some Elixir. ”

The voice rang in my head again.

The Gathering Spirit Pill in her hand has consumed seventy-seven eighty-eight along the way, and the only four remaining Gathering Spirit Pills are still deliberately saved by her.

The blade slashed through the scorpion's hard shell, sending out blinding sparks.

And she floated down the road and retreated.

At the moment when she retreated away from the giant scorpion, she saw that the giant scorpion had abandoned her as an enemy and crawled towards the wind and song.

In the dazzling yellow sand, there is a strong smell of blood.

Unlike the small amount of bloody breath on her shoulders mixed with mud and sand, this breath was very rich and clean, with the scorching smell of the sunshine board, which made Chu Yuanyang lick the corners of his lips.

A long gash was drawn on the white and flawless arm, and blood trickled down and fell into the yellow sand.

"The wind... Senior Brother Feng. Qu Wei'er's eyes widened, and she looked at Feng Lige in surprise.

Seeing that the giant scorpion was getting closer and closer, her body had begun to tremble, but she didn't have the slightest intention of escaping, and even wanted to rush forward to block the giant crab's attack for Feng Lige.

Chu Yuanyang's eyes were clear, and the four pills of Gathering Spirit Pill went down, and his pale face due to pain eased a lot.

"Stupid Ru is really stupid like a pig, obviously two pills can solve the problem, but use four. ”

The long knife in his hand turned into thousands of sharp weapons like Sun Wukong's transformation, and rushed towards the giant scorpion that was already close to Feng Lige.

Feng Lige closed his eyes as early as the moment when he scratched his arm to lure the giant scorpion, and his constantly trembling eyelashes revealed his helpless heart at that moment.

The shimmering cold light seemed to illuminate the surrounding place at a distance of a hundred meters, and the flowing murderous aura condensed at this moment.

When he opened his eyes, he was greeted by tens of thousands of long knives, slamming off every hard shell on the giant scorpion's body.

The giant scorpion, which had suffered severe pain from thousands of swords, stared viciously at the slender figure standing straight with its lantern-sized eyes until death, and its mouth squeaked like a mouse.

"Wow, wow, sister, you're so handsome!" Qu You'er stepped forward and kicked the giant scorpion that had not been cut off its head, stretched out her arm and touched the ten thousand cold-colored long knives hanging in the air, with a look of adoration.

"Let's go!" Feng Lige's face turned pale, and he wanted to stand up, but he fell down again.

"Let's go, let's go. Qu Wei'er walked up to Feng Lige, rubbed her hands embarrassedly, and wiped her hands on her black clothes: "Senior Brother Feng, your legs are cold, I'm afraid you won't be able to move for a while, or... Why don't I carry you away?"

"Don't touch me!" Looking at Qu You'er's outstretched hand, she waved her long arm and knocked her hand off in disgust, but a pair of good-looking eyes quietly glanced at the clothes standing in the yellow sand. The agitated Chu Yuanyang.

She naturally heard the alarm message of the giant scorpion before she died, but in this vast desert, where can she go?

Where is she going?

With no one to show her the way, she was lost again.

"Just keep moving forward. ”

The voice in his head was a soft sigh.

Moving forward?

That's right, if you don't know, just move forward, there will always be a direction, and you will always reach your destination.

Tens of thousands of long knives in mid-air made an amazing crisp sound in the night sky, and then Qu Wei'er exclaimed, the sound gradually stopped, and when he looked at the air again, there was no longer a long knife.

"Come up!" Chu Yuanyang squatted down and turned his back to the wind.

Feng Lige gave her a strange look, and reluctantly lay on her not wide back, and the stunning face hidden under the shadow of her hair hung an unbelievably soft smile.

"This is too bullying, isn't it?" Qu You'er patted her leg and whispered a complaint to keep up with Chu Yuanyang's footsteps.

has walked a long way, whether it is Feng Lige or the noisy Qu Wei'er, there is no tacit understanding that there is no mention of why Chu Yuanyang can use "spiritual power" here.

The twilight sky gradually dissipated, revealing a pretty figure in the red color of the morning glow, welcoming the arrival of the scorching sun.

"Hey, sister, let's take a rest!" Qu was tired of walking all night, and he just wanted to lie on the ground and sleep beautifully.