This purple-veined demon scorpion is a low-level demon beast in the Azure Continent, and its strength is as high as the late stage of the second level, but Long Qingtian can see that this one in front of him is only the early stage of the second level.

Even if it is at the beginning of the second level, even if it is encountered by the Sevenfold Martial Artist the day after tomorrow, you must be careful to retreat.

When Long Qingtian flew down, the purple-veined demon scorpion raised the two pincer feet in front of him and stabbed at Long Qingtian suddenly, the two pincer feet were purple and purple, and the moonlight flashed like a cold blade.

The two pincers of the purple-veined demon scorpion contain highly poisonous, and if they are pricked, the innate martial artist will not be spared.

Long Qingtian looked at the two pincers that the demon scorpion suddenly stabbed, and did not dodge, but slammed his fists towards the two giant pincers.

Long Qingtian's fist strength passed, bringing out a row of fist shadows!

It's twelve!

The shadow of the twelve fists was like a meteor in the night sky, and then overlapped together, suddenly colliding with the giant pincers, under Long Qingtian's blow, the two giant pincers were shaken up, and the huge figure of the purple-veined demon scorpion retreated more than a dozen steps.

Long Qingtian stepped forward, his figure fluttering like the wind, and bombarded the purple-veined demon scorpion again.

"Whew!" Knocked back by Long Qingtian's blow, the purple-veined demon scorpion hissed, its eyes blood-red, obviously enraged, and opened its huge mouth and spewed out a huge purple pillar of light.

The purple pillar of light, with a purple-black mist, had not yet arrived, and a fishy and unpleasant smell came to the face.

Seeing that the huge pillar of light was about to bombard Long Qingtian, Long Qingtian's figure suddenly slipped, and he slipped forward more than ten meters, avoiding the pillar of light and coming to the demon scorpion.

"Bah!" suddenly there was a loud bang, and Long Qingtian's fists slammed into the forehead of the demon scorpion.

The purple scorpion's forehead is its weak point.

The demon scorpion was bombarded by Long Qingtian's fists, and his forehead collapsed, blood splattered in all directions, and a crimson blood hole appeared.

Although Long Qingtian didn't have a bladed immortal weapon, his Heavenly Venerable Body was a good attack weapon.

The scorpion monster screamed and flew upside down, smashing down to the distance of a meter, and the trees around it broke off.

The blood of the demon scorpion splashed on the ground around it, and there was a swooping sound, and I saw that the trees and weeds were all emitting green smoke, and it was obvious that its blood was also highly poisonous.

Long Qingtian's fist was also stained with a lot of demon scorpion blood, but the poison of this demon scorpion couldn't help him, he used his true qi slightly, and the light of his fist flashed, shaking the demon scorpion's blood down.

Long Qingtian walked over to the demon scorpion.

The demon scorpion lay on the ground, supported by four long legs, staggering to get up, although it received a fatal punch from Long Qingtian, it was not dead for a while.

Eventually, however, it collapsed, and after a moment it was completely motionless.

Long Qingtian came to the side of his corpse, but the blood hole on his forehead was slightly bright, his heart moved, he raised his right hand, and his true qi condensed like a knife and slashed down.

When the blood hole was opened, a purple-blue bead was revealed.

"Demon core. Long Qingtian was stunned.

Generally speaking, only fourth-level demon beasts have demon cores in their bodies, like the second-level demon beast in front of them, the probability of a demon core appearing in the body is very small.

Long Qingtian slapped his palm and took the demon core into his hand.

Feeling the power of the demon yuan flowing in the demon core, Long Qingtian smiled, this was an unexpected joy.

Putting the demon core into his arms, Long Qingtian flew in a flash and left the place.

Not long after Long Qingtian left, there was a sound of breaking the air, and then a person in a black robe appeared before the corpse of the purple-veined demon scorpion.

Seeing the corpse of this purple-veined demon scorpion, people were stunned and stepped forward to take a look.

"Purple Demon Scorpion, in the early stage of the second level, was killed by a single blow!" said one of them.

The young man looked at the bloody hole on the demon scorpion's forehead, his eyes shrank, and he said with a solemn face: "It was killed by someone with a punch!"

"What?!Someone killed him with a fist?!" The other five people were startled, and after a closer look, sure enough, the blood hole on the scorpion's forehead was created by someone with a fist!

"This, this person dares to kill the demon scorpion directly with his fist, isn't he afraid of the demon scorpion's poisonous blood?!" one person wondered.

"And this person can break through the demon scorpion armor with his fists?!" the other blurted out.

The crowd fell silent.

"This person should be a beast martial artist, and he has innate strength of four or five times. After a while, the young man of Wei muttered: "Everyone be careful when you arrive, we have found the Linglong Snow Fruit, and quickly bring it back to Young Master Nie Chen!"

"Yes, Plumber!"

"Let's go!" said the young man, and after speaking, he flew away with the five of them.

After Long Qingtian left, he continued to walk towards the depths of the Blue Flame Forest.

This Blue Flame Forest stretched for more than 100,000 miles, spanning more than a dozen kingdoms, so Long Qingtian was still on the periphery of the Green Flame Forest.

All the way deeper, Long Qingtian encountered several demon beasts, these demon beasts were all first-level and second-level low-level demon beasts, which naturally did not pose a threat to Long Qingtian, and was killed by them one by one.

It's just that, except for the first purple-veined demon scorpion that has a demon core, there are few that have been encountered after that.

As the night passed, the sky began to turn white.

Long Qingtian found a quiet deep valley, took out the demon core of the purple demon scorpion, and then ran the "Chaos Da Luo Tian", not long after, blue light clusters floated out from the demon core, which was the power of the demon core of the demon core.

However, the power of the demon yuan contained in this demon scorpion demon core was much more violent than Murong Bo's true qi, so Long Qingtian controlled the power of these demon yuan, slowly dissolving and absorbing it.

And what made Long Qingtian sullen was that when these demon yuan powers entered his body, like Murong Bo's true qi, they could not be absorbed by his dantian, but scattered to his physical body!

Time passes.

When Long Qingtian opened his eyes again, it was already two days later, it was also late at night, the moon and stars were scarce, and the world was quiet.

Long Qingtian stood up, feeling that his physical body was a little stronger again, and his cultivation was still in the early stage of Qi refining!

Long Qingtian smiled bitterly, now, his strength in the early stage of qi refining was quite an innate martial artist, but this body was comparable to the body of an emperor-level powerhouse.

It is estimated that he is the only one in the entire Azure Continent.

Out of the cave, he was not in a hurry to hunt demon beasts anymore, but opened a bonfire in the dense forest not far away, then sat down and took out a wooden gourd.

The lid of the gourd is opened, and the aroma of wine overflows, drifting away with the wind, and smelling a few meters away.

In addition to cultivation, Long Qingtian's only hobby is wine!

It can be said that he is not happy without alcohol, and those immortal emperors and immortals in the immortal world in his previous life know his hobby, and every time he has good wine, he will contribute it.

And he is also a master of wine refining.

This wooden gourd wine was refined by picking wild fruits from the forest after he killed the demon scorpion, although it was only refined with wild fruits from the lower planes, but with his ten thousand years of experience in refining wine, the refined ones were naturally not ordinary.

Long Qingtian took the gourd and poured it suddenly, and the wine gas flowed around in a circle, leaving a fragrant fragrance in his teeth.

"Damn, what kind of wine is this, why is it so fragrant, my old wolf has been drinking wine for more than ten years, and I have never smelled such fragrant wine!" Long Qingtian was drinking to himself, and a loud voice came from afar, and then a man in a black robe flew down, and then walked towards the bonfire.

"We've got a mouthful of luck now, haha!"