The sky fissioned, and the fire soared into the sky.

It was as if the earth was going to tear the earth apart.

The death scorpion of the King Realm seemed to smell the breath of death.

Fire is the nemesis of all animals, and this is the death scorpion is no exception, Ye Jinghong's fire did not hurt the death scorpion before, but it was simply not powerful enough.

However, this fire was infused with the spiritual power of a super grandmaster's peak, and it was also a Saint Realm combat skill, and its power had already reached the point where it could threaten the existence of the early stage of the King Realm.

Coupled with the restraint of the Vermilion Bird Flame, the power of this sword instantly multiplied several times, and it faintly reached the middle of the King Realm.

The death scorpion's eyes were full of disbelief and surprise at this time.

Why is a Grandmaster at the peak able to hit an attack in the middle of the King Realm.

And it's also an ant that he has been stepping on the soles of his feet - a human monk.

But the Death Scorpion didn't take it too seriously, believing that its carapace was very hard and not afraid of this attack at all.

Which Cheng thought that Ye Jinghong would spin around the tip of the spear, and the offensive turned to his legs.

The real purpose of Ye Jinghong's blow was not to kill this death scorpion, but to interrupt his actions.

As long as the movement is restricted, even the strongest person is just fish on the chopping board, to be slaughtered.

The fire and the limbs of the death scorpion collided with each other, rubbing sparks one after another, and then a burst of sand filled the sky, and the figure of the death scorpion was obscured.

Just as a few people were glad that the threat of the King Realm poisonous scorpion to them was lifted, two green beams of light passed through the yellow sand in the sky and shot towards Ye Jinghong.

Ye Jinghong was suddenly startled and hurriedly dodged, but he had already missed the opportunity to dodge.

When the light was about to sweep through his body, an alien with a human body and a sheep's head appeared in front of him, helping Ye Jinghong block this deadly attack.

However, after all, the goatman's cultivation was limited, and his physical defense was not superior, so he barely slowed down the attack of the beam, and then the green beam of light struck Ye Jinghong again through the goatman's body.

Although the goatman did not resist this beam, it gave Ye Jinghong a chance to react.

The goat-man died.

The alien guard he had just acquired died under the green beam of light in order to save his life.

Ye Jinghong's whole body flashed with golden light, a golden bell shrouded his body, and the fire spear ran across his chest, ready to carry this beam of light.

The beam of light first shattered the golden bell, and then continued to impact the Flame War Spear, if it weren't for the Flame War Spear being a Saint-rank weapon, the Death Scorpion's blow would have completely split the Flame War Spear in half.

The beam impacted the body of the gun, and the body of the gun kept hitting Ye Jinghong's chest, and blood kept gushing out of his mouth.

This time, Ye Jinghong was completely finished.

I thought that the overall situation was in control, but Na Cheng thought that this death scorpion was not a good stubble, and when he was destroyed his limbs, the beam of light that shot out of his eyes almost killed him.

Ye Jinghong's hands were ground and flesh were blurred, and even the white bones were exposed, and there was no intact place on his body.

Either the injuries sustained during the battle, or the damage caused by the beam.

A bloody man came out of the smoke.

It's Ye Jinghong.

He endured the pain on his body and staggered towards the death scorpion.

The Death Scorpion looked terrifying and wanted to retreat and flee in a frenzy.

His natal supernatural powers didn't even kill him.

As everyone knows, the limbs that supported his actions have already been destroyed by Ye Jinghong's terrifying blow.

It's all over by itself, and the human monk in front of him will definitely kill himself to relieve his hatred.

"Hehehehe"

Ye Jinghong spat out a mouthful of blood-mixed saliva into the sand, and then looked at the death scorpion in front of him with a mocking expression.

"Have you had enough, have you had enough, it's time to fight back!"

Ye Jinghong picked up the fire spear and smashed it into the head of the death scorpion as a burning stick.

Suddenly, green blood flowed from the head of the Death Scorpion, and as soon as it touched the ground, it eroded the yellow sand on the ground and turned into nothingness.

At this level, this death scorpion is already ten percent of the toxins all over its body, including blood, and once it is touched, even if there is a way to get rid of the toxin, it will lose at least half a life.

Ye Jinghong was not polite at this time, and he was ready to launch the final fatal blow against this death scorpion with the fire war spear.

Death already knew what was going to happen to him, and he closed his eyes and waited for death to come.

But the surrounding death scorpions were not like this, they frantically rushed towards this death scorpion in the king realm, and even sacrificed their own lives, they spit toxins in their mouths and attacked Ye Jinghong, wanting to save their leader from the hands of this human monk.

Ye Jinghong gave them a chance at this time, and the sharp tip of the spear directly made a big hole in the head of Death Poison.

"My life is on hold, I'm unwilling, why would the hateful God send such a demon here."

The Death Scorpion said angrily before dying.

Then the color in his eyes suddenly turned gray, and its heavy head would never be lifted again, and its entire huge body fell to the ground with a bang, and a generation of King Realm powerhouses died like this.

The Death Scorpion Group saw that the leader had returned to the West, and knew that even if they continued to struggle, there would be no miracle other than to lose their lives for no reason.

They scattered, each with their own small group, and in the future they would be plunged into an endless civil war until a new leader was elected.

Ye Jinghong looked at the beast core of the King Realm in his hand, and a smile appeared on his face.

It was not in vain that he even sacrificed a guard at the peak of the Grandmaster, and finally exchanged for a beast core of the King Realm. Ye Jinghong quickly used this King Realm Beast Core to resurrect the goats who had been loyally rescued, and its strength had also reached the peak of the early stage of the King Realm from the original Grandmaster.

Seeing that the illustrated book about the goat people in the Atlas of Mountains and Seas was lit up again, Ye Jinghong's eyes closed, and the Flame War Spear detached from his right hand, and he and the Fire War Spear fell heavily into the yellow sand.

He suffered great internal injuries, and he endured it until now, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Idiot, don't scare me!"

"Shaoxia, you must not have anything to do, if we don't have you here, then I really can't get out of the saint ruins alive."

The two of them came to Ye Jinghong's side in an instant, helped him up, and then sat him coiled in the desert, and the two took turns to send spiritual power to Ye Jinghong's body, wanting to slightly heal the internal and external injuries on his body.

After several days of repeated healing, the external injuries on Ye Jinghong's body were finally eliminated, and the pulse of his body beat a little stronger.

But no matter how hard the two of them tried, the terrible thing was that the internal injuries could never heal, and Ye Jinghong had always been in a coma and unconscious.

In the past few days, Bai Xiaosheng and Ye Ling'er have suffered a lot in order to save Ye Jinghong in the relics of the saints.

Robbed other people's elixirs, was jointly strangled, and searched for some treasures in the relics of the saints, but the strength was not good, except for the return of the feathers, there was no other gain.

"Bai Xiaosheng is thanks to you these days, otherwise Ye Jinghong and I would have died here!"

Ye Ling'er stroked the quiet and leisurely Ye Jinghong's face, and said to Bai Xiaosheng beside him with a worried expression.

"Miss Ling'er, what are you talking about, Shaoxia and I are like brothers, how could we let him fend for himself here, and besides, he was so seriously injured, and it was all to save us that he fought with the death scorpion of the King Realm, I Bai Xiaosheng don't have the idea of betraying friends to seek glory."

Bai Xiaosheng has also been sleepless these days, and he has to guard the two of them every day, and he doesn't dare to slack off at all.

You must know that in the ruins now, not only do they have grudges with some of the beings here, but also the human monks who have come in here also have grudges.

Bai Xiaosheng was on an escape journey, and Xiu Wei was like an open box, all the way to the late stage of the grandmaster by rocket.

And Ye Ling'er also obtained some heavenly treasures on the way, and soon opened up three purple mansions, and his cultivation had reached the peak of the beast tamer.

Tempering is the most important thing that can temper people's minds and cultivation.

At this time, the two of them understood why Ye Jinghong's cultivation was able to break through so quickly.

Without him, there are only two words - desperate.

"Come and give this drop of Huangquan Dew to the young man to drink, I heard that the Huangquan Dew has the effect of raising the dead and the flesh and bones, maybe drinking this drop of Huangquan Road Shaoxia will be able to wake up."

Bai Xiaosheng reluctantly handed the jade bottle containing Huangquan Dew to Ye Ling'er, and then turned his head over.

Out of sight, out of mind.

"We can't ask for it, you tried your best to get it from the mouth of that lightning leopard in the late stage of the King Realm."

Ye Ling'er handed Huangquan Road back.

During this time, he and Ye Jinghong had already received great help from him, and now they couldn't take Bai Xiaosheng's Huangquan Dew.

"Don't be polite to you, little girl, if Shaoxia can wake up, the value will definitely be greater than this Huangquan Road, it's a big deal to let Shaoxia help me get better things in the saint's ruins, and just repay this kindness."

Bai Xiaosheng said that he would not take back the bottle of Huangquan Dew.

A full meal is full and full, and he can tell it clearly.

Bai Xiaosheng is gambling now.

As long as the internal injuries on Ye Jinghong's body are completely healed, his future achievements will definitely not be low.

So even if he really runs out of talent in the future, he will not let himself go, and will definitely pull himself.

Ye Ling'er saw that she couldn't resist Bai Xiaosheng, so she had no choice but to open the jade bottle in her hand, the jade bottle exuded a quiet fragrance, and then Ye Ling'er poured the drop of yellow spring dew into Ye Jinghong's mouth.

Ye Ling'er's little hand was very tight, the sweat in her palms kept flowing, and she was always watching Ye Jinghong's reaction with full attention.

She didn't know if this drop of Huangquan Road really had the effect of lifting the flesh and bones of the dead as Bai Xiaosheng said.

It must be a success!

Ye Jinghong, you can't just give up like this, you said before that you want to be a big hero who stands up to the sky, how can you fall now.