Feng Ren glanced down at the spatial jade slip that had been assigned to his hand before, and the thirty small squares on the edge of the round had already lit up two, indicating that he had spent two days stepping here.

There is no day and night change in the illusory space of this divine dragon burial ground, and it is impossible to directly distinguish the number of days spent, and it is inevitable that there will be deviations and too much trouble to record the time by yourself, so on the space jade slip that everyone must carry and look at, the refiner of the dragon soul lineage deliberately added a mark to record the time, so as to remind the entrant to evacuate urgently.

Except for the sand dragon he encountered at the beginning, he didn't encounter any other demonic beast souls along the way. Those demonic beasts that only have soul bodies left are very vigilant, and they can roughly judge the threat from a distance from the fluctuation of their breath, and the weakness of their own strength will definitely not take the initiative to approach Feng Ren, which also saves him a lot of things.

On the other hand, he didn't take the initiative to provoke other powerful soul bodies, but halfway through, he saw a disciple of the Danling clan dealing with a soul beast with Xuandao-level strength from a distance, and had a slight upper hand, in order to avoid the other party's suspicion that he had different intentions, he simply avoided it directly, did not approach, and let him solve it by himself.

That person was also the only disciple of the Nine Clans that Feng Ren had directly met in the past two days.

"How big is this sea of sand?"

Sighing helplessly, he lay on his back on the soft yellow sand, which was quite comfortable. Since he can't fly, he will also suffer from the oppressive power of the forbidden air after jumping to a high place for a long time, and he has tried to look out from a high place several times to see which direction he can get out of the sand sea, but the result is nothing.

No matter which direction you look, it seems to be an endless sea of sand that stretches to the end of the horizon, and if you want to jump higher, the powerful imprisoning force is unprecedentedly strong, and you can't continue to rise.

Now, Feng Ren can only instinctively choose one direction according to the initial judgment, hoping not to go the wrong way.

At present, the thing that worries him the most is that the center of the spatial jade slip in his hand has always been gloomy, which means that the current area cannot be teleported, and I am afraid that this is the case in the entire sand sea. If the wind is gentle and in this area, it will be in trouble once it encounters danger, and there is no possibility of escaping in time.

"Damn, I knew it would be like this, so I didn't let Gentleness in. ”

The heavy fist fell and smashed into the yellow sand, and then Feng Ren sat up, the worse the situation, the less likely he was to stop here and rest.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a roar came from a distance, and he subconsciously turned his head to look, only to see the position behind the yellow sand raising a few sand dunes in the sky, and over there, the fluctuations of the fierce battle could be clearly detected through the breeze fluttering.

"At this distance, I didn't seem to feel it just now, so I shouldn't ignore it?"

Surprised by the center of the student hesitated for a moment, in the end Feng Ren still chose to go first to see how the situation was, and after quickly running for two or three miles, standing on the towering sand dunes and looking down, the scene of the fierce battle appeared in front of him.

At this moment, he regretted it a little, the disciple of the Nine Clans who appeared in front of him turned out to be Ximen Aoyu of the Tianwu lineage, one of the Nine Clans he didn't want to see the most.

In front of Ximen Aoyu is the soul body of a giant scorpion, with a double-tailed human body, a total of six hideous giant claws dancing in mid-air, half of the thick feet and limbs are deep in the yellow sand, the body is huge but the speed is not slow at all, and the cruising shuttle in the sea of sand seems to be imperceptible to the pace and breath.

If he hadn't witnessed it directly, Feng Ren couldn't believe that such a giant beast could hide its movements and aura in the environment silently, and if it was a sneak attack, it would undoubtedly be a natural assassin and assassin.

Fortunately, it wasn't him.

"Drink!"

The body burst into a circle and smashed down, although Ximen Aoyu was barehanded, but the strength of the sudden roar and catharsis was strong and fierce in terms of power, I am afraid that it is enough to compete with the divine weapon.

There are many disciples who use blades, but the most powerful weapon is their own fists, and even every part of the torso of the body, which is a natural killing weapon.

Rumble!

Boxing the sea of sand, the rolling wind swept across the yellow sand, and the trembling force violently overturned the strange scorpion soul beast swimming in it, and the huge body collapsed and fell into the deeper part of the sunken sea of sand.

Naturally, it won't stop there, Ximen Aoyu took advantage of the victory to pursue, and with a stroke of his right palm, a metallic dark silver color spread out from his wrist that covered the entire palm, and the moment he fell in the air, it was like a giant hammer that cracked the dome and smashed down.

At the same time, his left hand was clenched, and only his index finger poked out, and the jet-black strength condensed into a substantial aura that filled his fingertips.

Boom!

A single palm slashed down, and the surging force instantly caused hundreds of meters of sand sea depression to collapse.

However, the huge monster scorpion soul beast did not fall like this, it actually turned over and jumped at the moment before the pouring majestic attack hit, and the six-legged flick stretched out and firmly inserted it into the yellow sand below, and the six giant claws poked and swung up, facing the fierce punch of Ximen Aoyu head-on.

Thundered!

The strong wind rolled again, and the area of the collapsed sand sea continued to expand, so that the wind tenacity watching the battle from a distance jumped all over and fell backwards, and when his feet hit the ground, he sank down again, and the sand dunes here were not stable, not to mention that the confrontation over there was so hard.

"It's all so strong...... This giant scorpion is even more powerful than the sand dragon I have encountered before, and I didn't expect that Ximen Aoyu would be able to fight it with ease. However, his tricks seem to be relatively limited in terms of the trauma of the soul body?"

As he muttered, Ximen Aoyu raised his foot and jumped on the giant clawless carapace, this kind of powerful soul body is not a complete void of the body, and the semi-substantial vague limbs can be directly touched by the powerhouses above the Dao level.

With a quick sweep, he directly changed his position behind the other party, Ximen Aoyu snorted and laughed, and pointed his backhand at the head of the humanoid body above the giant scorpion.

However, at this moment, his expression changed slightly, and his trick changed to a stab forward, and the pitch-black power that burst out from his fingertips was in front of him, and the scorpion tails that branched into two hideous poisonous hooks slashed and slashed, and a trace of fishy smell could be faintly smelled in the air.

Chirping.

An almost inaudible collision sound made Ximen Aoyu a little panicked, and the strength of his fingertips was a nine-grade martial art, but the moment it hit the toxin on the tail of the giant scorpion, it disappeared, and the two hooks glowing with a demonic purple-black light continued to approach.

"Is a finger of destruction so vulnerable? This thing is a monster in its true form. ”

Shaking his head and sighing, the surprise in his eyes faded immediately, and his right hand swept across his body, and the metallic luster on his five fingers shone again.

Holy Martial Arts, Silver Steel Meteor Hand!

This time, it's all the best, not just the power of the trick to lure the enemy.

Whew!

With a crossing, the purple-black shadow of the scorpion's tail hook weaved into the void, and the dark silver of metal that appeared like a solid wall cracked in response, and bursts of green smoke ignited at the edge of the corrosion.

However, Ximen Aoyu didn't care about this, his outstretched five fingers suddenly closed and clenched, and a straight punch penetrated through the shattered defense, and it was only the initial fluctuations that were torn apart by the toxin.

This blow is the real killer move.

"Oh no, you're the one who got it. ”

In the distance, Feng Ren subconsciously lost his voice and said, with the perception ability of the Dragon Soul Ancient Clan's bloodline, he could sense the other power that was condensed in the body of the giant scorpion soul beast at this moment, the extremely terrifying and violent fire attribute fluctuations.

In an instant, the bifurcated tail of the giant scorpion that was about to be hit by a heavy punch withdrew and lifted itself back, like a pair of poisonous snake's bare poisonous fangs, and above the long tail below the two poisonous hooks, they each cracked a circle**, and the dark red flames roared into a column of arrow-like eruptions.

The next moment, the two pillars of flames converged together, and the terrifying scorching heat scorched the void distorted again and again, and there was an even more astonishing poisonous power in it, which did not avoid the impact and exploded, shaking the metal punch in front of it.

Thundered!

The strong fishy stench was even more surging under the scorching agitation, and under the scattered bits of weird flames, Ximen Aoyu's figure had already retreated, and the five fingers of his trembling right hand were stained with a little purple and black, but fortunately, it dissipated with the fading metallic luster, and the poison did not invade the flesh and blood.

Roar!

One move gained the upper hand, the giant scorpion soul beast roared excitedly, and the thick six-legged body deep in the yellow sand kicked with all its might, and the entire huge body jumped out in an instant, and the hideous giant claw that was raised high slashed down with a thunderous momentum.

The strong wind swept in his ears, Ximen Aoyu gritted his teeth and snorted, his paralyzed right arm was temporarily unable to move, so he had to shake his fist with his left hand to meet the attack, and his power inadvertently weakened by three points.

One blow, then decline.

His tactics are indomitable and fierce, and when he encounters such a frontal opponent who can't be shaken, he has no time to adjust for a while, and there is already a tendency to be off-guard in attack and defense.

Zheng――

Almost at the same time, a chilling sword roar came from far and near, and the ghostly roar was already in front of him in the blink of an eye, and the sword qi was not a deep cold and piercing bone, but an astonishing heat that could almost compete with the scorpion tail poisonous fire before.

Burn the silence and roar!

Bite!

The sound of humming echoed in the sky, the scorching heat burned and distorted the void, Feng Ren stood alone in front of Ximen Aoyu, and when the robe of hunting agitation fell and drooped, the huge figure of the attack had already retreated, and landed on the sand sea again and stared fiercely at this side, and there was an extra sword mark with dark red scorching on the giant claw that he had just swung.

"Do you also have the attribute of fire? In this way, even the power of the evil fire that can directly burn the soul body of the Burning Nirvana is greatly reduced. Its resistance is a bit tricky. ”

Shaking his head and sighing, he looked back and was about to say something, but the other party's angry reprimand came first, deafening.

"What are you kid doing when you suddenly stir up the situation!"

Raising his hand to cover his buzzing ears, Feng Ren glanced to the other side and snorted coldly: "In the case just now, I believe you can take that blow, but then what? If both arms are injured at the same time, maybe you will become its prey." ”

"That's none of your business. ”

Ximen Aoyu didn't appreciate it, and pointed to his side with his cross arm.

"Go away. If you're going to reap the benefits, I'm afraid it's better to wait a little longer. ”

Shrugged helplessly, Feng Ren replied: "If I want to pick up ready-made, why bother just now, can't you just wait? I'm afraid you're not its opponent alone, and I can't do it alone, so ......"

"I, Ximen Aoyu, never join forces with others!" Without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, Ximen Aoyu directly refused, and then snorted: "Moreover, I can't think of any reason why you will be kind enough to come to help me." Before, you seemed deliberately hostile to my Tianwu lineage. ”

"They are them, you are you. Didn't you say it yourself at the entrance of the Valley of the Divine Descent, that you are different from other disciples? Don't worry, the martial arts that this guy guards belong to you, and I won't rob it. It's just that you have to promise me one more thing. ”

Speaking of this, a hint of cunning flashed in Feng Ren's eyes.

This Simon Aoyu should be a man of his word, and it is worth a try.

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