The bloody scene on the scorpion's body is like a demon suffering in the Infernal Hell, terrifying to the extreme. His fierce appearance also gave the encircled soldiers a surprise.

These soldiers are still human beings after all, and although they are well-trained, they also feel that their hearts are beating when they see such a scene. It's unheard of for people to come to this point and not die.

"Kill, kill him for me!" Wu Yuan rushed up, carrying a thick-backed big knife, and slashed towards the scorpion's body. The speed of this thick-backed knife is not fast, but the momentum is strong, and one knife is enough to cut a lying cow stone several zhang in two.

"You want to kill me?" The scorpion's body was stained with blood, his eyes were wide, staring at Wu Yuan, and at the moment when Wu Yuan's thick-backed broadsword was about to get close, he swung the sickle out and slashed at Wu Yuan's wrist.

"When. "On Wu Yuan's armor, a layer of runes that can't stop swimming appeared, this is a divine weapon specially used for defense, and in terms of solidity, it is naturally far more than the iron armor last time.

Therefore, this sickle couldn't cut his wrist at once, and Wu Yuan's thick-backed knife was already less than a foot away from the scorpion's neck. If it was cut down at once, it would be enough to cut off his head. No matter how strong one's recovery ability is, it can't survive after the head is gone, unless it is some Nirvana realm power, which can be reborn with blood drops, immortal and immortal.

The mask on the scorpion's face warmed slightly, and a green flame poured into his body along the mask, and then poured into the sickle in his hand from his body. The scythe shook slightly, as if a spirit had been born.

"Click. The sharpness of the scythe, in an instant, seemed to have been increased dozens of times, like a slash through tofu, slashing through Wu Yuan's wrist. His wrist was directly broken.

"Pong. Because Wu Yuan used a lot of strength, the thick-backed knife flew directly out of the distance with the wrist, pierced into a wall, and sank straight into several feet.

"Ah......" The speed of the knife is too fast. It wasn't until the knife entered the wall that Wu Yuan exhaled in pain, blood spraying from his arm, and he could see the neatly cut bones and flesh.

"Kill him, I'm going to kill him. Wu Yuan's eyes were red, the body was the most important thing for a martial artist, no matter how high his status was, he couldn't compare to it, this wrist was broken, unless there was any elixir. Otherwise, he will no longer be able to accept it, and his combat effectiveness will be greatly affected by this.

"Poof. The scorpion endured the severe pain, flipped up from the ground, stretched out his hand and slashed through the bodies of more than a dozen soldiers, and those soldiers felt a chill in their hearts. The upper and lower bodies of the whole person began to separate.

"I'll take revenge again. The scorpion used the mana on its body and turned into a long rainbow and flew out. These soldiers are all warriors of the mortal realm. Where to catch up with him.

And Wu Yuan roared as if he was behind him, he was unwilling, he was unwilling, he was obviously about to win, but he was overturned by the other party.

"It was a thrilling battle. Li Yuhong closed the small window of the stable and said with some sighs in his heart. Although the battle between the two sides lasted only a short time. But the severity of the tragedy and the twists and turns of the situation are shocking.

He just sighed for a while, then bought a good steed and, taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, left the county seat. In the middle of short flights. The speed of a warrior is much faster than that of a horse, but if you travel for a long time, no one can bear it without horses.

Although they are also martial artists in the Evolution Realm, in a strict sense, they also belong to mortals, and those martial artists of the great sects are the real immortal figures.

The Red Leaf League was hundreds of thousands of miles away, and it took him several years just to come back in a hurry last time. If he wants to ride a horse to the Red Leaf League, it will take nearly ten years to go back and forth.

When the time comes, don't talk about Lijia Village, even the county town doesn't know if it's gone. Li Yuhong was going to a branch of the Red Leaf League thousands of miles away, located in the capital of the Great Qin Dynasty, and then took a boat to the headquarters of the Red Leaf League.

In this case, although it will take several months to go back and forth, it is much shorter than riding a horse.

......

Lijia Village seems to have regained its stable and peaceful appearance, and everything seems to be no different from the past. But if you look closely, you can still see a little difference.

For example, in every man's eyes, there is a trace of fierceness, and the voice of his voice is a little louder. And there are many people who practice martial arts seriously. In the past, these villagers were all rough with some fists and feet, and their realm was not high, and they had no enthusiasm for learning martial arts, but now, every morning when they wake up, many young and strong men will exercise their fists and feet in front of their homes to enhance their qi and blood.

Cheng Daonan is still playing iron there, it seems that he will not do anything else except iron, but what is very strange is that everyone thinks that this is normal, just like day after night, the water will definitely flow down, there is nothing strange.

"When. Suddenly, Cheng Daonan threw the hammer in his hand aside and smashed it on the cutting board, making a crisp clashing sound.

"That thing is about to be born. Cheng Daonan looked at the active volcano in the distance, as if his eyes could see through the layers of barriers and see what was inside.

He stepped out, and the next moment, he appeared thousands of feet away, but after walking for a short time, he came to the side of this volcano, although the top was covered with snow and the side was a lush forest, but he could still feel a powerful and scorching fire inside.

Cheng Daonan closed his eyes slightly, and his thoughts reached into the volcano. His spiritual cultivation was profound, and his thoughts were crystal clear and unusually firm, enough to sustain him through layers of rock barriers and scorching magma.

The thoughts of a warrior are illusory and insubstantial, and theoretically they are capable of passing through anything material. But whether it is the magma underground, or the wind above the Nine Heavens, or the naturally formed evil qi, it will still hurt the thoughts.

Cheng Daonan's thoughts explored inside, and the boiling magma kept scorching his thoughts, making him feel like he was in a furnace. On his body, a layer of blood qi gradually appeared, because of the burning sensation on the spirit, which made the physical body naturally react.

The thought was spinning fast, and in just a few breaths, he traveled through hundreds of feet of magma. The pressure here has reached the extreme, and even his strength can't drop by half a point.

"Moan. "Suddenly, a wave arose not far away, followed by two, three...... Until the end, there were nine waves that were constantly swimming, like fish swimming in the water, stirring up a splash. (To be continued.) )