This purple-veined demon scorpion is a low-level demon beast in the Azure Continent, and its strength has reached 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 Demon Scorpion raised the two pincer feet in front of him and stabbed at Long Qingtian suddenly, the two pincer legs were purple, blue, purple and blue, flashing in the moonlight like a cold blade.

The two pincer legs of the purple-veined demon scorpion contain highly poisonous, and if they are pierced, 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 twelve fist shadows were like meteors in the night sky, and then overlapped together, suddenly colliding with the giant pincers, under the blow of Long Qingtian, 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.

In the purple pillar of light, there was a purple-black mist, and before it arrived, a fishy and unpleasant smell came to the face.

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

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

The middle of the purple-veined scorpion's forehead is its weakest point.

The demon scorpion was hit by Long Qingtian's fists, and the middle of 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 the best attack weapon.

The scorpion monster screamed and flew upside down, smashing down a hundred meters away, and the surrounding trees 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, but it was not dead for a while.

Eventually, though, 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, the light was faintly 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 six people in black robes appeared in front of the corpse of the purple-veined demon scorpion.

Seeing the corpse of this purple-veined demon scorpion, the six of them 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 middle-aged man at the head 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 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 middle-aged man led by him muttered: "Everyone be careful when you arrive, we will find the Linglong Snow Fruit and bring it back to Young Master Nie Chen as soon as possible!"

"Yes, Plumber!"

"Let's go!" the middle-aged man began, 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 now.

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 secluded deep valley, took out the demon core of the purple-veined demon scorpion, and then ran the "Chaos Da Luotian", not long after, a blue light floated out from the demon core, which was the power of the demon yuan in 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 elements, slowly dissolving and absorbing them.

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 is quite an innate martial artist, but this body is 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 the wine is overflowing, drifting away with the wind, and it is smelling hundreds of 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 in the forest after he killed the demon scorpion, although it was only refined with wild fruits from the lower planes, but with his millions of years of experience in refining wine, the refined wine was naturally not ordinary.

Long Qingtian took the gourd and poured it suddenly, and the wine gas circulated in his body, full of fragrance.

"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 a distance, and then six people in black robes flew down, and then walked towards the bonfire.

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

(Two more will continue tomorrow)