Wang Ling and his party saw Lin Xuan again, and their faces suddenly turned gloomy.

In their opinion, Lin Xuan must have secretly followed them to come here.

This person is so sneaky, he is definitely not a good person!

It's simple, I'm going to kill him!" the young leader said with murderous aura.

Forget it, let's go find Yuanyang Stone first, and leave nothing else. Wang Ling shook his head.

If he really dares to follow us again, it will not be too late to do it again.

It's okay, then let him live for a while longer, anyway, an ant like him, I can solve it with one knife!"

Feeling the killing intent of the other party, Lin Xuan sneered in his heart, if the other party really made a move, he would not be soft.

Although he doesn't look for trouble, he is not a person who is afraid of things.

He dared to kill even a person from a six-star sect like the Divine Bird Palace, let alone these martial artists of the Psychic Realm.

Seeing that those people didn't make a move, Lin Xuan silently turned around and continued to set off.

At night, the temperature drops again, like ten thousand years of ice, drifting in the void.

There was an icy smell everywhere, as if it was about to freeze people into popsicles.

Lin Xuan crossed his knees, floating in the void, using his whole body's spiritual power to resist this cold qi.

He didn't sit directly on the sand, because the yellow sand was so weird that it was like a hammer of ice at night, sending out a biting chill.

So, he chose to float in the void.

It didn't take long for the yellow sand below to begin to surge, whining and undulating like a wave.

Lin Xuan frowned, awakened from his cultivation, and he looked down cautiously.

Suddenly, the yellow sand below cracked, and a black shadow came out of it, shining with a cold light, and stabbing upwards.

Lin Xuan snorted coldly, dodged quickly, and easily dodged this black mang's attack.

Then, he floated in mid-air, looking downward.

With his superior soul power, he quickly sensed what was going on below.

It was the tail of a demon beast, the scales on it were all triangular, with a cold glow, and at the top of that tail, there was a three-foot-long poisonous needle.

It has a purple aura on it, and it looks like it's full of poison.

Lin Xuan frowned, that poisonous needle didn't seem to be worse than a spirit rank high-grade treasure weapon.

At this time, the dark red dragon also woke up, and he looked down and shouted excitedly.

Kill it, kill it, the Demon Crystal is mine!

Below, countless yellow sand blossoms tumbled and flowed in all directions. A purple scorpion crawled out from under the yellow sand.

The tail was raised high, and the purple poisonous needle shone like an awl.

Lin Xuan snorted coldly, without any hesitation, and quickly swung his sword.

A fine sword light, from top to bottom, quickly slashed.

This sword light was very light and soft, as if it did not exist, but when it approached the poisonous scorpion, it suddenly burst out with a fierce aura.

The sword flashed, and it instantly slashed at the poisonous scorpion.

Snort!

The body of the poisonous scorpion below trembled, and it cracked from the middle, and the crack was neat, and the blood of the internal organs was scattered all over the ground.

The roar of the dark red dragon **** turned into red light and flew quickly below.

It pulled a fist-sized demon crystal from the corpse and swallowed it quickly.

Killing this poisonous scorpion, Lin Xuan did not relax, but frowned even tighter, because he felt that there was an undercurrent surging under the entire yellow sand.

A few kilometers away, Wang Ling's team was also nervously watching in all directions.

The movement of the whole yellow sand ground is undulating like a wave.

A terrifying demonic aura came from the depths of the desert, thinking about running around.

Then, a rustling sound sounded all around.

Countless venomous scorpions crawled out of the ground.

These poisonous scorpions are purple in color and as large as a mountain. The small ones are the size of earth dogs.

They stood on the yellow sand, bathed in the cold moonlight, covering the mountains and fields, enveloping Wang Ling's team.

This scene was too terrifying, there were only more than twenty people in Wang Ling's team, and there were thousands of poisonous scorpions around.

If you are surrounded, there is absolutely no chance of survival.

So in an instant, the silver flower mother-in-law rushed to the sky with Wang Ling. The young leader also drank low, bursting out with a strong aura all over his body, and quickly dodged.

The other guards were protected on both sides, quickly retreating.

All this happened in an instant, and the whole team quickly rushed into the sky, which can be seen from this that this team is relatively experienced.

On the yellow sand, those poisonous scorpions spread their teeth and claws, and quickly pounced towards the sky.

They exude a terrifying demonic aura that intertwines together to form a giant venomous scorpion phantom.

The poisonous scorpion phantom was a hundred feet long, filling the entire heaven and earth, and the huge pincers tore the void open with a single wave.

The long tail, like a divine whip, swept in all directions.

In an instant, the tail of the phantom poisonous scorpion swept towards the Wang Ling team in the air.

There was a shocking bang, and several guards in the back row were shocked and flew out vomiting blood.

A strong aura erupted from the young leader and Granny Silverflower, forming a golden defense.

It was a side with strong spiritual power, half a meter thick, blocking the huge tail that swept in.

But there was a strong poisonous gas on the tail, and when it touched the defense, it made a snorting sound, as if the ice and snow were melting in a blazing fire.

The young leader and the silver flower mother-in-law were shocked in their hearts, and hurriedly waved their palms, and the vast spiritual power surged forward.

Brilliant blades slashed, and huge palm shadows poured out.

Everywhere they went, firelight flickered, and large scales and bones flew down.

The two joined forces and resisted the huge tail attack.

However, there was no joy in the two of them, for the scorpion phantom reappeared, and the huge iron pincers were like a death hammer, with a mighty aura.

Whining!

Everywhere I passed, the air whistled, like the cry of hell, and it was very miserable.

The voice floated out, and even those warrior guards felt their scalps tingle and their hearts trembled.

Everyone frantically shot and fled with all their might.

......

Where Lin Xuan was, he was also surrounded by countless poisonous scorpions.

However, he seemed much calmer and did not panic. The arm was raised, and the Sword of Annihilation poured out, and the pitch-black sword slashed downward.

A cold silence, the breath of death, like death descending, fell with a bang and slashed in the scorpion group.

Suddenly, a large number of poisonous scorpions were shattered.

Those who were not swept away were also affected by the aura of silence, losing a large amount of life energy.

The dark red dragon danced its dragon claws on the side, ingesting all the demon crystals that had cracked underneath, and then stuffing them all into its mouth.

These things are definitely the best great tonic for it.

Lin Xuan almost killed hundreds of poisonous scorpions in an instant, but more scorpions came in.

The desert trembled violently, and patches of venomous scorpions struggled out of the yellow sand.

Dense, shocking, and intimidating.

This time, there are more poisonous scorpions that come out, and they are more powerful.

All around were purple demonic qi, forming a poisonous mist that eroded all directions.

Lin Xuan frowned, and his body retreated violently.

That poisonous gas was very strong, and it could poison the Psychic Realm martial artists.

He didn't want to fight these scorpions, so he used his skills to leave.

However, hundreds of purple figures suddenly burst up from below, rushing towards him.