The forest at night is extraordinarily quiet, under the twinkling stars, the moon shadows are hazy, the shadows of the trees are swaying, everything is so comfortable, but the next moment, the silence in the forest is broken in an instant.

"Bang!"

On the slightly wet ground, a dirt bag suddenly bulged, and a hideous black shadow drilled out of it, scattering several sleeping beasts in all directions.

"Damn, how can this kid have such a high-level spirit puppet, Fan He, the old man has been hurt by you!"

On the back of the scorpion, the ghost scorpion old man patted the sand on his sleeve robe, and kept scolding: "Fortunately, the old man ran fast, otherwise I am afraid that I will be planted today, I would have known that I would shoot directly, and I would have killed with one blow, how could there be such a thing." ”

This place is far beyond the scope of Guyang City, and the old man of the ghost scorpion believes that even if he is a spirit master, he will not be able to track his traces, let alone just a spirit master.

"However, just go back like this, I'm afraid it's not easy to explain to Fan He, it's better to find an opportunity tomorrow to sneak attack from the shadows, and kill that kid directly before he releases the spirit demon puppet. The old man's eyes flashed fiercely.

"Huh!"

Just as the old man was about to turn around and return to Guyang City from another way, a black shadow swept like lightning and was suspended in mid-air, blocking his retreat in an instant.

"Ghost scorpion senior, it's so boring to drag it out until tomorrow, today's matter has to be solved today. ”

On the back of the Wind Splitting Mantis, Xiao Yang looked down with a warm smile, and the cold wind blew his black robe hunting.

"How did you come along?"

Stunned for a moment, the old man of the ghost scorpion showed disbelief on his face, and said in surprise.

"Gotta ask your ghost-faced scorpion. ”

Pointing to the clawed claws of the ghost-faced scorpion, Xiao Yang smiled faintly.

The ghost scorpion old man licked his dry lips with difficulty, and then his eyes moved down, only to see that in the claws of the ghost face scorpion, at some point, a red bead was inlaid with it, and a faint spiritual power fluctuation emanated.

"The top bead of the fairy tree?" the ghost scorpion old man's heart was shocked, and he was well-informed, and he recognized this thing at once.

Raising the old man's face, the old man of the ghost scorpion was quite moved, could it be that when the ancient ghost-faced scorpion bombarded the Xuanjing Spirit Armor, Xiao Yang was sure that Song He would come out to sneak attack, and after that, he would take the opportunity to escape?

But how is it possible, a hairy doll is just that, how can there be such a calculation!

The scorpion claws of the ghost-faced scorpion merged, crushing the red cylinder into powder, and the old man of the ghost scorpion laughed angrily: "Okay, very good, boy, it seems that I underestimated you, but you are so confident that you can keep the old man today?"

"How do you know if you don't try. Xiao Yang grinned at the corners of his mouth.

Hearing this, the ghost scorpion old man jumped up from the ghost face scorpion with a calm face, and landed on a branch, causing the branch to tremble a few times.

The ghost-faced scorpion raised its long scorpion tail and stabbed out, and the sharp needles at the top of the scorpion tail showed a dark green color.

"Scorpion tail needle?"

Xiao Yang's face condensed slightly, and he immediately summoned the Ice Butterfly and stayed away from the battlefield.

The scorpion tail needle is the famous spiritual skill of the ghost-faced scorpion, which can condense the venom of the body on a small tail needle, which is poisonous enough to overturn a spirit beast of the same level.

Even with the Xuanjing Spirit Armor, Xiao Yang couldn't completely ignore the poison of the Ghost Face Scorpion, as long as he stuck a little, with the strength of his second-order spirit master, he couldn't resist it at all.

"Ding!"

The tail needle that stabbed violently hit the twin blades of the Wind Splitting Mantis, and a pale green toxin ripple quickly spread out, and where it passed, those branches and leaves instantly turned dark green, and the breeze blew through, shattering everything.

Forced to take the scorpion tail needle of the ghost-faced scorpion, the wings of the Wind Splitting Mantis were filled with a faint green, but after all, it was just a spirit puppet, and the toxin would not do it any harm to it.

"Huh!"

The mantis arm stretched, and the claws of the Wind Splitting Mantis brought a cold light, which slashed horizontally on the scorpion tail of the ghost-faced scorpion, and with a bang, sparks flew everywhere.

With a painful roar, the ghost-faced scorpion rushed out with a hideous face, and the poisonous spiritual power of the double chela condensed, constantly colliding with the twin blades of the Wind Splitting Mantis.

"Jingle Bell!"

Like the sound of the handover of gold and iron, Xiao Yang's face gradually became solemn, although the order of the ghost-faced scorpion is slightly inferior to the Wind Splitting Mantis, it has a great advantage, that is, it can use spiritual skills, after all, the Wind Splitting Mantis is only a spirit demon puppet, and there is no spiritual power in the body, and correspondingly, the spiritual skills cannot be used.

"Hehe, I said it, today, you can't kill me. ”

The ghost scorpion old man's withered right hand reached out, surrounded by dark green spiritual power, and at the same time, the ghost face scorpion struck hard, blasting the Wind Splitting Mantis back, and then the scorpion tail lifted, and sharp stingers appeared out of thin air, surrounding its scorpion tail, spinning wildly.

"Whew!"

The ghost-faced scorpion flicked its long tail, and those stingers burst out in an instant, stabbing the wings of the Wind Splitting Mantis into tiny round holes.

Seeing this, the ghost-faced scorpion let out a pleasant hissing sound, and just as it was about to condense the stinger again, the Wind Splitting Mantis rushed into the sky, and then, like a cannonball, it fell rapidly, hitting its tail needle hard.

"Bang!"

After all, the strength of the ghost-faced scorpion is much stronger than that of the Gale Crane, so even if it was hit by this one, the tail needle did not break, but it quickly retracted it in pain, after all, it was not like the Wind Splitting Mantis, it had no pain.

"Chop off its tail. Xiao Yang said coldly.

The mantis arm spread, and the Wind Splitting Mantis flew over, and its two cold claws slashed mercilessly at the tail of the ghost-faced scorpion, and a few drops of dark green blood immediately splashed up.

"Hmph, Ghostface Scorpion, rip its claws off. The old man's voice was vicious.

Hearing this, the ghost-faced scorpion continued to swing its limbs and feet, and it was about to turn around, hold down the Wind Splitting Mantis, and tear off its two sharp claws.

"Stay honest with me!"

At this time, Xiao Yang's faint laughter suddenly sounded, and a layer of solid ice spread out from in front of the ice butterfly, and the grass and trees on the ground turned into crystal ice sculptures.

The ice spread to the Ghostface Scorpion's feet, and it quickly climbed up.

The ghost-faced scorpion hurriedly raised its limbs and feet, and the layer of ice was shattered in an instant, and at this moment, the shining twin blades of the Wind Splitting Mantis had already slashed at its tail.

"Whew!"

Dark green blood spurted, and the scorpion tail of the ghost-faced scorpion fell to the ground with a snap.

The ghost-faced scorpion that suffered pain, and the double claws hit indiscriminately, and it actually forced the Wind Splitting Mantis, which was about to slash a few more times, to retreat a few feet.

"It's just a broken puppet with no thoughts, a ghost-faced scorpion, a poisonous waterfall, corroding it!"

Seeing that the ghost-faced scorpion had suffered a heavy blow, the roar of the old man of the ghost scorpion was extraordinarily venomous.

The two claws were slightly together, and the dark green energy condensed, and the double claws of the ghost-faced scorpion slammed into the ground, and the energy that exuded a rotten aura instantly sank into the ground.

"Wow!"

The next moment, on the ground below the Wind Splitting Mantis, it was as if a dark green pool of water had appeared, and between the rolling pools, a dark green water column about a foot wide rose into the sky, exuding an extremely terrifying rotten aura.