The cold wind in the air seems to blow into people's hearts.

Everyone glanced at each other, and they could see the confused looks in the eyes of both sides.

Zhen Jiu can be regarded as the most profound person among everyone, and he also has many magic weapons to protect himself, but it seems that he died so easily, which makes people a little shocked.

While everyone hesitated, the black mist was closer to them.

"Let's go."

Su Qingming said.

The indifferent voice was transmitted to several people, like an alarm bell, and several people seemed to have finally come back to their senses.

After all, they are all cultivators, and they are more or less relieved about life and death.

The rear has become a dead end, so there is only one way to live.

It was still a familiar routine, and the sound of bells was transmitted from the air to the swarm of chelae.

It's just that unlike the previous herd of wind beasts, the chela seems to have been stimulated by some kind of strange stimulus, and let out a low roar.

"Ceratures are afraid of fire."

Qiao Zhengfeng said a word, and then rushed forward, and the giant sword in his hand suddenly ignited with a scorching light.

I saw him swing heavily, and the flames turned into a curtain of rain, almost covering most of the scorpion swarm.

There was a wail from among the scorpions.

A black shadow appeared, and the young martial artist's whole body was like a fierce beast, and pounced on the scorpion group.

The aura burst out furiously, the ground exploded, and the rumbling sound was endless.

Su Qing watched this scene quietly.

This time the movement was exactly the same as the battle that had arisen with the Wind Beasts not long ago.

But Su Qingming still saw that he was extremely serious, his pupils kept looking around with the movements of the two, his expression was focused, and he seemed to still want to see something.

"Senior Brother Shen..."

Tu Jiaojiao whispered on the side: "The black tide in the rear is getting closer and closer, we need to rush through the scorpion group as soon as possible, since you are from the Sword Sect, you must also have a lot of experience with those monsters." ”

Her meaning is simple and clear.

As a member of the team, Su Qingming naturally has to bear a responsibility and strength, otherwise even if she is willing, the two people who are born and die in front of her will be dissatisfied in their hearts.

Su Qingming retracted his gaze and sighed for some reason.

The next moment, Su Qingming looked at the basin below again.

There was no sword, and there was no powerful move, as if a leisurely stroll passed by every crowd of scorpions.

I saw that the sword qi like a thin line flickered through the air, and the swarm of scorpions seemed to have lost their long legs, and they fell to the ground with a bang, no longer having the slightest ability to move.

Looking closely, it turned out that the long thick legs of the scorpion seemed to be cut by a sharp blade and cut off directly.

The flesh of the chela is hard, and even if the long legs are broken, there is no danger to life, but the most important thing is to greatly slow down the scorpion's ability to move.

The loss of long legs, which is not very fast, is almost equivalent to the loss of life.

Su Qingming wandered among the scorpion group, and a white light sword aura appeared, which meant that a coral scorpion had fallen.

When Qiao Zhengfeng and the young martial artist saw this scene, their faces were shocked, and after a short hesitation, they rushed forward even harder.

In the face of so many monsters, naturally they couldn't fight for a long time, and everyone moved forward with a steady pace and direction.

Suddenly.

The pace of several people was frustrated.

As if instructed by something, the scorpion began to separate in an orderly manner.

Several more large scorpions came out of the middle, and they seemed to have evolved to a certain extent, and their heads became taller and more powerful.

As if inspired by something, the roar in the scorpion swarm became even higher-pitched.

The young Takefu's whole body was wrapped in aura and rushed over.

A moment later, it flew back upside down like a broken kite, and fell to the ground and rubbed a very long thin line.

He looked at his trembling right arm, and his face was solemn.

Qiao Zhengfeng stepped forward again, and the thick flames rushed towards the scorpion group, but the strange thing was that those flames fell on the monsters, and they didn't have the slightest impact.

After this brief hesitation, the scorpion swarm has converged more from all directions.

"I had no choice but to rush over."

Tu Jiaojiao said from behind, her bell didn't pose much of a threat to the scorpion swarm.

Qiao Zhengfeng was silent for a moment, then turned his head and said, "Little Brother Shen, you have dual cultivation of Dao and sword, and your swordsmanship is outstanding, have you already stepped into the realm of gods?" ”

Su Qingming suddenly glanced at him and did not speak.

Qiao Zhengfeng didn't see any expression on his face, and continued: "Later, I will open the way ahead, Tu Jiaojiao is responsible for attracting the attention of those chelae, and Junior Brother Wufu and Junior Brother Shen are responsible for resisting the ordinary chelae on both sides, remember, even if you are injured on the way, you must not leave the team, otherwise there will be no more life." ”

The young martial artist nodded and said, "This is the only way to break out of the encirclement in one go." ”

Tu Jiaojiao thought for a while and said, "Yes." ”

The plan was drawn up briefly, but everyone's faces still did not improve in the slightest.

In the midst of this kind of meticulous planning, if there is a problem with one person, it is an endless abyss.

If Zhen Jiu was still present now, maybe the situation at the moment would be a little better.

"Do it!"

With a loud shout, Qiao Zhengfeng took the lead and turned into a raging fire and rushed towards the scorpion group.

Tu Jiaojiao and the young martial artist followed.

Su Qing fell at the back.

It's just that before I can move forward, I encounter great obstacles.

Three oversized scorpions stood in front of them, their thick and swift tails waving in the air.

The flame-like giant sword and the boy's fists shook the three huge scorpions alive.

Between the sea of fire, several people quickly passed through the gap between the monsters.

finally got out of the basin, but the next moment, the faces of several people were completely covered with despair.

Above the basin, there were countless giant scorpions, their tails raised high in black light, and their cold snake-like eyes staring at the four of them, and from time to time they let out bursts of terrifying screams.

"How do you run? Will there really be any life? The young Takefu, who had always been silent, also showed a depressed look.

Because of the excessive consumption of spiritual power, Qiao Zhengfeng could no longer hold the giant sword in his hand, and looking at this scene, his face was also desperate.

Tu Jiaojiao's face became weaker and weaker in the cold wind.

The front is eyeing the tiger, and the beasts behind are about to surge up, covering the sky, like endless monsters.

The successive despairs made the minds of several people almost collapse.

At this moment, the sound of steady footsteps sounded from behind.

"Follow me and hurry."

Su Qingming stood in front of everyone, and the wooden sword Jingqing appeared in his hand, and then a stream of pure sword qi emanated from his body.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

Su Qingming silently closed his eyes, and as streams of sword qi permeated the heavens and the earth, a murmur sounded from the air.

"I have a sword."

"Demon Slayer."