"Boom-" A piece of gravel rolled off the sole of the pony bandit's boot and bounced down the steep rocky slope into the rocky beach below, sending a hollow echo.

Zhi Hunter Zhen pressed his palm against the rock wall, looked up at the pony bandit above, and continued to slide his hands and feet, swimming up lightly with the gecko wall swimming technique. Along the way, the pony bandits deliberately left clues to attract Cui Zhilian to follow, but did not let him follow too closely, and boiled frogs in warm water generally consumed the opponent's physical strength.

The three of them were climbing the rock slope in a zigzag shape, and the fat tiger fell at the end, panting sharply, his fat fingers were flushed, and he was holding on to the rock, and he was struggling to move his legs and feet. This sloping rock slope is as high as ten zhang, and the fat tiger is fat and fat, and it is extremely difficult to climb up. Fortunately, whenever he was exhausted, two strange air currents would always arise in his body, one cool and the other warm, flowing through the paralysis of qi and blood, and his hands and feet would have some strength.

"Be careful!" shouted the pony bandit and Shikami in unison. A fist-sized gray scorpion suddenly burst out of the stone recess and pounced on the fat tiger's right arm, its cocked tail needle condensed with a highly poisonous blue light.

The fat tiger was startled, and with a retracted right hand, he avoided the gray scorpion and hung the rock with his other hand. With a "bang", his feet slipped, stone chips fell, and his two legs suddenly soared in the air, trampling indiscriminately, and the stones were splashing with mud and sand.

The gray scorpion raised its pincers and rushed towards the fat tiger-faced door. Zhi Hunt Zhen supported the rock wall with his left palm, turned down, and the crimson broken sword cut straight down, and the gray scorpion broke in half, strangely turning into two small gray-black stones, which dissolved on the rock wall.

Zhi Hunt Zhen was slightly stunned, his hand moved non-stop, the tip of the sword slashed, the gravel on the rock wall burst out, splashed sparks, and the gray scorpion was still nowhere to be seen.

"Little Fat Sheep, I can't hold on!" Fat Tiger's fat face twitched, his right arm shook violently, and his fingers slipped off the rocks one by one.

Zhijia Zhen got his head down and got on his feet, sucked the rock wall with the palms of his feet, and reached out to catch the fat tiger. Suddenly, he sensed something strange about the rocks at his feet.

The gray scorpion peeked out of the rock face, its sharp scorpion tail shaking like lightning and piercing into Zhikashima's ankle. "Ding!" Zhi Hunt Zhen swung his sword upward, the sword light trembled rapidly in a narrow range, and the sword Qi of the three-killing machine burst out. The gray scorpion shattered into dozens of pieces, and then turned into gravel debris, all of which melted into the rock wall, and there was no trace of it.

Zhi Hunt is really stunned, can't the three-killing machine sword Qi completely kill the gray scorpion?

"Ahh Zhi Hunt Zhen immediately swung his sword and slashed, and the moment the blade touched the fat tiger's chest, it suddenly flipped and changed to a beat. "Bang!" the fat tiger was slapped upward by the sword, and it was high above the head of Zhijia Zhen. In mid-air, he tried to reach out and grasp the rock, but his fingers were sore, and his body sank, and he was about to fall again.

A hand grabbed his arm from above, and the pony bandit leaned down, grabbed the fat tiger, and pulled it up with all his might. The fat tiger's other hand was desperately pulling on the rock wall, trying to climb firmly, but his body swayed non-stop, and his palm repeatedly brushed over the rock.

"Fat Tiger, don't move!" Zhi Hunt really looked like a gecko, slid up, and put the soles of the fat tiger's feet on his shoulders, holding him hard. At the same time, the gray scorpion emerged from the rock wall like a ghost and pounced on the fat tiger.

"Why are you coming again?" the fat tiger monster cried, and couldn't help but twist violently. The pony bandit was caught off guard, his arm shook, and the fat tiger's hand slipped out of his palm, and the whole person fell straight down again.

"Bang!" the fat tiger's heavy body smashed on Zhi Hunt's shoulder, and then rolled outward. Zhi Hunt really didn't have time to react, and was taken by the other party's figure, and rolled down all the way.

"Smack!" Halfway through, Zhi Jia Zhen grabbed the fat tiger's ankle, swung his sword with his right hand, and the tip of the sword cut a long series of sparks along the steep wall, and the speed of the fall suddenly slowed down. Zhi Kari twisted his waist and sucked his abdomen, pressed against the rock wall with the squirming of his muscles, and crossed his legs around the rock again to stabilize his body.

"Damn, the scorpion is here again!" the fat tiger was dizzy and frightened, just in time to catch a glimpse of the gray scorpion emerging from the crack in the stone, and the scorpion tail stabbed into his chest. It seems to know that Zhi Hunt is really not easy to mess with, and it is staring at the fat tiger and chasing after it.

"Whoosh!" an iron pellet shot from above, hitting the gray scorpion right in the air, shattering it in all directions. The pony bandit held a slingshot, and a strange circle of light appeared in his cyan pupils. The next moment, the gray scorpion burrowed out of the rock wall and crawled towards the fat tiger relentlessly.

The fat tiger couldn't help but move his limbs, he was fat and weighed, and even Zhi Zhenzhen couldn't grasp him if he struggled, and he was also brought to a crumbling position.

Kill him! Zhi Hunt Zhen's eyes flashed, and the fat tiger became a burden under his eyes, so it was better to give up as soon as possible and save himself. Once you delay here for too long, you will inevitably be entangled by Cui Zhilian. What's more, Fat Tiger is just a little gangster who meets by chance, even if he doesn't kill him, he will be refined into a human pill sooner or later.

He understood the meaning of Qingfeng that day, and the fat tiger was very likely to be targeted by a certain master of refining the gods and returning to the void, and secretly kept in captivity in the sheep slaughtering market, preparing to refine the human pill and impact the realm of refining the void and the Tao.

The so-called human pill is to take people as the main material, add supplements and other auxiliary substances, and refine them into medicinal pills with miraculous effects.

It is rumored that the Demon Sect and the Dao Sect also refine the Human Pill, and they looked for some civilian boys with excellent roots, secretly abducted and plundered the Hui Sect, and after refining the pill, they gave it to those disciples of the family with inferior talents. It's just that although Rendan can improve qualifications and impact bottlenecks, the user often becomes obedient and has a vain heart, not only the Dao foundation is unstable, but also hopeless to shatter the void for the rest of his life.

All kinds of thoughts turned in his heart, Zhi Hunt Zhen's eyes turned cold, and the broken sword slashed towards the fat tiger without hesitation.

"It's a monster born out of this land!" the pony bandit yelled at Zhi Hunting, "it has no real flesh and blood!" It can't be killed unless this rocky mountain is completely destroyed!"

The moment the broken sword stabbed close to the fat tiger, the sword light suddenly swirled, encircling the gray scorpion, and the round round sword light kept rotating around the gray scorpion, and the sword qi turned into a soft silk around the fingers, sleepy but not killed, and the gray scorpion was entangled to death.

The pony bandits quickly arrived from above and grabbed the fat tiger. Zhi Hunt Zhen waved the sword in his right hand non-stop, and turned the broken sword purely with his wrist, and the dense and round sword light was like a cage, sticking the gray scorpion tightly, and it was difficult to get rid of it. This sword was first born from the technique of Prince Qiao Che Yu, and now he has learned and used it to deduce a new situation.

He joined forces with the pony bandits, grabbed the fat tiger, and crawled up little by little.

After a stick of incense, the three of them climbed over the rock slope exhausted. It wasn't until he was far away from the rocky beach grotto and entered the grassy mudflat area in front of him that Zhijia Zhencai folded his sword, turned into a thorn, and nailed the gray scorpion sword into the mud.

The gray scorpion let out a terrible and strange hiss, slowly shattering into powder. When the wind blows, the powder rises into a wisp of dark gray dust and smoke, which wafts away. The sword species in the palm of Zhi Hunt Zhen suddenly trembled, and he inhaled the gray smoke in one gulp.

The Earth Killing Machine, the Dragon Snake Rises to the Land! Zhi Hunt Zhendi's heart was shocked, it turned out that this was the Earth Killing Machine! Although the first layer of his Three-Killing Seed Machine Sword Qi was not complete, the Sword Seed absorbed the Earth Killing Machine in advance, and there was a trace of change.

"This damn scorpion is finally dead!" the fat tiger sat down in the muddy water, gasping for breath.

The pony bandit glanced at Zhi Kari Zhen meaningfully, and whispered, "Just now, I thought you would let go of his hand. ”