Chapter 120: The Beast Appears
Seeing that the two poisonous scorpions in front and behind had failed to sneak attack, the rest of the poisonous scorpions hiding in the woods were no longer hiding, and they surrounded them one after another, and at a glance, there were at least fifty or sixty of them.
Seeing that there were many poisonous scorpions, and they were surrounded in a surrounding state, Qianxue and the others quickly gathered together, forming a circle back to back, and raised the sharp blades in their hands in front of them one after another to prevent the poisonous scorpions from suddenly attacking.
The scorpion walked around them quickly, getting closer and closer to them as they moved.
Yan Mo said softly, "You stay here and don't move. After speaking, before Qianxue and them could react, he flew out.
The red sword light flashed, like red lightning quickly shuttling between the many poisonous scorpions.
An endless stream of sneers sounded, it was the sound of a sharp sword stabbing the body of the poisonous scorpion, but after a while, Yan Mo flew back, and when everyone looked at the poisonous scorpion again, at least a third of the fifty or sixty poisonous scorpions had their limbs incomplete, or their heads and bodies were separated, and the green poisonous scorpion's blood was scattered all over the ground, and the smell was really unpleasant.
On the other hand, Yan Mo did not splash even a drop of green scorpion blood on his body, and after killing so many poisonous scorpions in one go, he didn't even breathe half a minute.
From this point of view, if these poisonous scorpions continue to stay here, I am afraid that in only a quarter of an hour, they will be wiped out by Yan Mo.
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Several shrill cries rang out in the woods, and listening to the sound, it should be the leader of the scorpion swarm, but I don't know what its cry really means.
However, they knew after a while, because they saw that the poisonous scorpions that had been frightened by Yan Mo's methods and retreated five or six meters quieted down, and they all erected their tail poisonous needles, and their heads were slightly closer to the ground, it seemed that they were about to attack them.
The corners of Yan Mo's mouth hooked up a disdainful smile, and he said softly, "I don't think I can do it." ”
Then, he flew out again with his sword, this time, his speed was at least several times faster than just now, even Qianxue, could only barely see his figure shuttling between dozens of poisonous scorpions, everywhere he went, green blood flew out, or poisonous scorpion head, or poisonous scorpion tail, or simply a sword, and the poisonous scorpion became two knots.
When the blood flew, Yan Mo had already slashed another poisonous scorpion under the sword in a change of shape, and its speed made Qianxue secretly frightened.
In a dozen breaths, forty or fifty poisonous scorpions died here, Qian Xue and Mu Qianqing looked at the black figure standing in front of them, their eyes revealing not admiration and admiration, but shock and a trace of fear.
Yan Mo turned around slowly, his eyes were sharp, and his wrist was quickly raised between the dragon slaying red light in his hand, and he instantly threw the dragon slayer slayer with sword light towards Qianxue and them.
Qianxue's eyes widened, and the intense uneasiness and fear quickly engulfed her, and before she could make a move, the dragon slayer had already flown over their heads, and with a loud bang, it smashed out a deep pit of more than two meters more than ten meters behind them.
Qianxue and Mu Qianqing turned around at the same time, and saw the dragon slayer slowly rising from the pit, pointing straight at a huge poisonous scorpion that was more than five meters tall.
The huge poisonous scorpion was attacking, and the scorpion tail that flashed with jet black light was facing them, if it weren't for Yan Mo's sword, I am afraid that Qianxue and a few of them would have been attacked by this insidious poisonous scorpion.
Seeing such a picture, Rao is Qianxue couldn't help but quickly break out in a layer of cold sweat on his back, if they were attacked by this poisonous scorpion, they would be seriously injured if they didn't die.
Unexpectedly, just half a day after arriving at the Broken Soul Cliff, I met such a powerful character, I really don't know what kind of powerful existence the fierce beast that can make Yan Mo change his face.
"Tsk... Tsk..."
The huge poisonous scorpion seemed to be angry, and raised its long tail with a poisonous needle in the air, aiming at Qianyuki and them, looking like it would attack at any moment.
Yan Mo looked at the scorpion leader coldly, slowly walked past Qianxue, passed by her, his footsteps paused slightly, and the gaze that had been looking at the scorpion also retracted and moved to her face.
Although Yan Mo's gaze at Qianxue only stayed on her face for a second before moving away, Qianxue still saw a trace of sadness in his gaze, which was obviously not obvious, but it made Qianxue's back stiffen suddenly.
Her instincts told her that Yan Mo was blaming her for not trusting him, because when his dragon slaying sword was thrown at them, Qian Xue almost instinctively used the spiritual power around her to resist his dragon slaying sword.
Yan Mo, who was full of anger, slowly reached out and held his sword, and with a slight wave, his right arm was parallel to the sword body, and the tip of the sword pointed straight into the distance.
At the moment when Yan Mo's eyes turned black, a person flew quickly towards them from the small island suspended above the top of the mountain.
Before Qianxue could see it clearly, the man instantly stood in front of the poisonous scorpion, looking at them with a calm face.
It was an old man who looked sixty or seventy years old, with white beard, white eyebrows and white hair, and a clean cyan robe that was already a little old, but he had a feeling of fairy wind and bones when he wore it.
Such a person is really indescribable.
I saw him arch his hand towards Yan Mo and said, "This little friend, can you give Lao Dao a face and let this scorpion go?"
The corners of Yan Mo's mouth hooked up a smile, and he asked with a rebellious look on his face, "It wants to kill my friend, why should I let it go?"
Qianxue and Mu Qianqing were stunned for a moment, because they heard Yan Mo say that they were friends.
The old man in the Taoist robe smiled slightly and said, "You have come here just to avoid many awakened beasts, as long as you are willing to let this scorpion go, I will let you and your friends live in my place for two days, how about it?"
The dark color on Yan Mo's face remained unchanged, he didn't answer the old man, but looked into his eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually deepened.
The old man in the Dao robe also looked at Yan Mo, and the smile on the corner of his mouth did not change at all, but his eyes instantly turned golden, and the light emitted made people dare not look directly.
In just a moment, the eyes of the old man in the Dao robe returned to normal, and Yan Mo's eyes also returned to normal, and the eyes of both of them showed shock at the same time, and then arched their hands towards each other at the same time as a sign of salute.
Yan Mo changed his unruly attitude just now, and said with a smile: "Since Mr. doesn't dislike it, then we will have a lot of trouble." ”
The old man in the Taoist robe nodded with a smile and said politely: "Don't bother." With that, he turned around and waved his hand at the scorpion, motioning for it to leave.
When the huge poisonous scorpion saw the old man waving at it, he nodded and slowly retreated into the woods, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Seeing this scene, everyone showed surprised eyes, and couldn't help but look at the old man a few more times, guessing the relationship between the old man and the poisonous scorpion.
Yan Mo turned around, the spiritual power in his hand flowed, and a suction force burst out from his palm, causing the corpses of the poisonous scorpions around him to move, and after a while, fifty or sixty Neidan flew out of the corpse of each scorpion, all of which merged into Yan Mo's palm.
In the stunned gaze of everyone, I saw that Yan Mo's palm turned, and all those inner pills disappeared without a trace.
The old man in the Taoist robe naturally saw this scene, but he didn't say anything, and even his eyes didn't fluctuate at all, as if Yan Mo's inner pill collecting poisonous scorpions had nothing to do with him.
Without the obstruction of the fierce beast, and the old man in the Taoist robe led the way, they quickly reached the top of the mountain, and then, You Yanmo took Lu Wenxuan and Lu Wenkey to fly towards the suspended island three or four hundred meters high, and Qianxue and Mu Qianqing flew up separately.
Although there is no place to borrow strength from an altitude of three or four hundred meters, it is not difficult to do it with their cultivation.
In just a dozen breaths, everyone was already on the island.
After going to the island, the first thing they saw was a thatched house, a small octagonal pavilion, and a small piece of towering trees, as well as countless exotic flowers and plants.
Following the old man in the Taoist robe into the pavilion, he beckoned them to sit down, poured tea for them again, and said as he poured: "I should have not been here for fifty or sixty years, this is the unique tea of the Broken Soul Cliff, you can taste it." ”
Yan Mo picked up the teacup, sniffed it on the tip of his nose, and only after making sure that there was no problem did he take a sip and praised: "It is indeed good tea." ”
"Hehe..."The Taoist robe looked as if he didn't see Yan Mo's action of smelling the tea before drinking the tea just now, and pointed to the suspended island on his right and said: "Tea is naturally good tea, it is extremely rare, the purple tea leaves that only sprout once in a hundred years on that island, the spiritual power and fragrance are extremely strong, I am only willing to brew once a month in the past hundred years, hehe..."
Yan Mo glanced at the small island and said casually, "Oh, won't you be able to pick it again this year?"
The old man in the Taoist robe nodded, he seemed to be in a good mood, he glanced at the island with the sun pouring out, and asked, "You just came from there, right?"
Yan Mo also glanced at the island and said, "It's true that I just came." ”
The old man's gaze swept over Qianxue and them one by one, and he asked suspiciously, "Where did you come from, why do you have people from the Three Realms?"
With this sentence, he told Qianxue that this old man's cultivation was very profound, otherwise how could he see through their identities at a glance?
Yan Mo glanced at the old man and said, "Human World"
The old man in the Taoist robe was not surprised, nodded, and his eyes turned around Qianxue, Mu Qianqing, and Yan Mo again, and finally, he showed a meaningful expression, which made people unable to understand what it meant.
Qianxue also picked up the cup and took a sip of the pale yellow clear tea, the warm tea was sweet in the mouth, and a spiritual power flowed into the abdomen along the tea, which made people feel refreshed, such tea, no wonder even people like Yan Mo who were used to seeing good things couldn't help but admire.
The old man in the Taoist robe pointed to the suspended island when they came, and asked, "Do those people know why the sun suddenly appeared on that small island, and there was an extra overpass?"