Chapter Seventy-Seven, the Wind Gusts Strongly

The scorpion was bright yellow, except for a dark mass gathering at the joints on its back. Six coccyx bones curled up, and a huge sting at the top of the coccyx dangled in the air, and the sharp sting needles flashed in the air, as if Shi Yunyang's body could be pierced with just a light touch.

Shi Yunyang's painting halberd immediately used a strong spiritual power, and the painting halberd swung in a circle and stabbed at the big scorpion. The big scorpion giant pincer waved, bringing a powerful wind tongs towards Shi Yunyang. Shi Yunyang painted a halberd and smashed it the scorpion's big pincers, and the scorpion stumbled and fell to the ground. I could only hear the beeping sound in the scorpion's body. Suddenly, the scorpion's right pincer slashed at it. The two pincers of the scorpion are actually more like two giant hammers, and if this kind of power is hit, it must be heart-splitting. Seeing this, Shi Yunyang stepped the scorpion's left pincer, only to see Shi Yunyang's whole person turn sideways, and the huge pincers that swung passed under Shi Yunyang's body.

Shi Yunyang fell to the ground and retreated sharply, but when he retreated, the halberd in his hand was thrown quickly at the head of the scorpion, and the scorpion's eight legs were chaotic, and the body was on one side, only to see that the halberd plunged into the scorpion's back. The scorpion rolled in pain, and the two large pincers closed one by one, but it was difficult to reach the wound on his back.

Shi Yunyang saw that the scorpion was injured, and rushed forward quickly. With a delicate footwork on his feet, he only took a few turns between the scorpion's steps before he jumped on the scorpion's back. The scorpion spun around in place a few times in a vain attempt to throw Shi Yunyang down, but how could Shi Yunyang give it this opportunity, the halberd in his hand was thrust down fiercely, and it had already penetrated the entire scorpion's stomach. The scorpion's pincers trembled. The eight feet under his feet also seemed to lose their strength in an instant, unable to support their huge body, and after just a few shakes, they lay motionless on the ground.

Shi Yunyang pulled the halberd out of the scorpion's body, only to see that there was a thick layer of orange-yellow mucus sticking to the halberd, Shi Yunyang rubbed the halberd on the scorpion's body, wiped off the disgusting mucus, and retracted it behind him, ready to jump to the next mountain.

Shi Yunyang was about to jump off the back of the scorpion, when he suddenly felt a strong wind behind him, Shi Yunyang turned his head to look, only to see the huge stinging needle of the scorpion stabbing rapidly, less than a few inches away from him.

You must know that scorpions are generally poisonous, and this huge scorpion is not to mention the problem of poison, that is, if it is stabbed in the body, even if it is not poisonous, it will definitely die. Shi Yunyang didn't have time to react at the moment, the scorpion's attack was too fast, Shi Yunyang didn't expect that the scorpion would be hit by a fatal blow, and it would still be able to move, and its strength was still very strong. When he saw the huge sting needle stabbing him, his hands instantly grabbed the sting needle.

The huge strength of the scorpion flickered, and I saw that Shi Yunyang's whole person was thrown into the sky by the scorpion tail. For a while, Shi Yunyang hung on the tail of the big scorpion, swaying left and right in the sky, Shi Yunyang only felt the wind whirring in his ears. The whole world seems to be spinning.

After all, the scorpion was mortally wounded, and even if Shi Yunyang didn't take action, the scorpion would still die in the end. It's just a matter of time. Shi Yunyang was dizzy in the sky, but he gradually found that the scorpion's shaking amplitude was gradually decreasing. Shi Yunyang took advantage of the moment when the scorpion hovered in the air, and immediately let go of his hands, and with the help of the huge force thrown by the scorpion, Shi Yunyang's figure was thrown up to the height of a nine-story building.

As soon as the spiritual power in Shi Yunyang's hand shook, he had already held the halberd firmly in his hand, and with a barb in his body, he quickly swooped down. In the next moment, the spiritual power qi blade that surged up from Shi Yunyang's painting halberd slashed heavily on the scorpion tail. I saw that the giant sting of the scorpion was cut off in an instant, and the sting needle rolled to the side. Shi Yunyang's strength was still unsubsidy, and his figure continued to swoop down, and another heavy blow stabbed at the shell on the scorpion's back. I heard only a loud clang. I saw that the scorpion's shell had been pierced with a big hole. Shi Yunyang pushed down hard, and pierced the scorpion again.

Shi Yunyang landed on the ground, still holding the halberd in his hand, and saw the scorpion running through the halberd. Shi Yunyang shouted, the green tendons in his hands burst out, and a huge force surged up to his arms. Shi Yunyang grabbed the halberd with his hand, picked up the scorpion quickly, and his body swirled in the air, and the scorpion worn on the halberd was like a meteor hammer thrown out. Shi Yunyang shook it heavily, and the huge body of the scorpion was thrown into the sea of clouds like a stone by Shi Yunyang.

Removing the giant scorpion, Shi Yunyang wiped the sweat from his face. This big scorpion was too powerful, and it actually pretended to be dead, and Shi Yunyang almost caught its way. Looking back on it now, I still feel terrified. If that blow had been a little faster, it would probably not have been the scorpion that was thrown into the sea of clouds at this time, but him.

Shi Yunyang never put away the halberd this time, but held it tightly in his hand. Although the halberd is broken, it is enough to deal with ordinary emergencies. I don't know what kind of strange things will appear in this formation. I don't know what kind of danger will arise. It's better to be careful.

But be careful, this does not affect Shi Yunyang's speed. Shi Yunyang ran on the top of the mountain, and then his feet were off the ground, and his body jumped to the top of another mountain. Shi Yunyang's figure glided in the air, only to hear the wind blowing past his ears, rolling up the sound of whirring air.

There was a distance of about 1,000 feet between the two peaks, and after Shi Yunyang had glided for a while, his body began to arc down. Shi Yunyang threw the halberd out of his hand. The halberd flew like a bolt of lightning to the opposite mountainside, and with a bang, the halberd was already nailed to the opposite mountain. Shi Yunyang's figure slid forward quickly. The tip of your foot is just enough to step on the tail of the halberd.

Shi Yunyang lightly clicked, and his body jumped up again, and finally landed steadily. When Shi Yunyang was about to use his spiritual power to lure the halberd up, he found that there was no half shadow of the halberd in the stone wall.

Shi Yunyang was taken aback and searched carefully, but still found nothing. Shi Yunyang expected that it was because when he borrowed strength on the halberd, the halberd fell into the sea of clouds. The halberd had been with him for as long as he could remember. Although the painted halberd has become a remnant. But Shi Yunyang has never changed his blade. This painting halberd is not a divine blade, and it is not a famous sword like Feng Ya's Juque and Ling Zixuan's Shadow Rainbow. He's just an ordinary halberd made of dark iron, but no matter how hard the battle is, it never leaves his body. A used blade is like a friend. It was difficult to give up, and at this time, the painting halberd was lost, and Shi Yunyang immediately felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart.

But sadness doesn't help, this sea of clouds is really mysterious, and the top priority is to break the formation. It's a pity that the halberd is lost. But we must not let the small be the small. The center of the formation was on the opposite hill, and the distance was very close, less than six hundred feet, and victory was in sight, so how could it be delayed. Thinking of this, Shi Yunyang turned around and walked towards the middle of the formation.

There was no blade in his hand, and Shi Yunyang condensed a lot of spiritual power in his hand. In order to use martial arts at any time. Shi Yunyang was about to leap forward. Suddenly, there was a color change between heaven and earth, and suddenly thunder and lightning were combined, and dark clouds were thick. I saw that the six surrounding mountains moved to their original positions in an instant, with the top of the mountain where Shi Yunyang was as the center, and the other six peaks all leaned over in an instant. Such a mountain movement caused a sea of clouds to churn, like a tsunami in the sea. A loud rumbling sound echoed through the sky.

I saw that the light between heaven and earth dimmed instantly, and in this gloomy environment, Shi Yunyang could see the other six peaks slowly rotating around the peaks under his feet. Shi Yunyang was suspicious of the change between heaven and earth, and suddenly saw that the speed of the six peaks was getting faster and faster, and the six straight dangerous mountains were like six rotating turbines. Rotating around the axis under Shi Yunyang's feet, Shi Yunyang only felt that a darkness in front of him covered his vision, and for a while he couldn't tell where the mountains were and where the clouds were.

The speed at which these six mountains rotate is amazing, and the strong winds set off by the mountains are also very amazing. Shi Yunyang only felt that there was a strong wind blowing in all directions, making people unable to open their eyes. Fortunately, the wind was very even, on all sides, and the same force canceled each other, and Shi Yunyang's body stayed in place for a while, and it would not be blown away. Not long after, a hurricane was already blowing around Shi Yunyang. Shi Yunyang is at the center of the hurricane, and although the wind will be much lighter, it will have to withstand indescribable pressure. Shi Yunyang felt as if there were thousands of pounds of weight pressing on him. Immediately kneeling on both knees, every muscle on his body was tense. The green tendons burst out, and even the face was densely bloodshot.

Shi Yunyang struggled to adjust his body, and suddenly a burst of golden light shot from the wind wall. Shi Yunyang was startled, his body fell backwards heavily, and the golden light grazed the tip of his nose. Shi Yunyang's body seemed to be crushed by something, and for a while, it slammed into a human-shaped pit on the ground. Splashes of dust blew away in the wind. Shi Yunyang suddenly felt that there seemed to be a thousand catties of weight on his chest, which directly pressed people out of breath.

But before he could catch his breath, another golden light shot out from the wind wall, Shi Yunyang rolled on the ground, this time he was half a step slower, and the golden light crossed Shi Yunyang's arm, leaving a deep bloody wound on his arm in an instant. Shi Yunyang immediately understood the lethality of that thing. Desperately stood up, paying attention to the golden light in the wind wall.

Stimulated by this closed high pressure and the golden light that constantly erupted, Shi Yunyang kept dodging, avoiding every attack of the golden light. Time seems to pass very slowly here, and after a period of time, I saw that Shi Yunyang was injured everywhere in his body. Blood flowed, but observing Shi Yunyang's reaction speed in this high-pressure environment was much faster. Shi Yunyang seemed to have adapted to this huge high pressure, and he was even able to control himself to jump in this space.

Time passed little by little, Shi Yunyang was fully able to adapt to this high-pressure environment, and Shi Yunyang's muscles were as solid as iron, as if a layer of steel and iron armor had been built on top of his body. In the end, even the golden light could not penetrate.

Shi Yunyang was overjoyed in his heart, he couldn't imagine that in such a harsh environment here, he could still sharpen his muscles and bones. It's really in response to the old saying, Seon doesn't know if he loses his horse.

Shi Yunyang saw that the energy around him could no longer affect him, so he calmed down and looked for a way to crack this wind array. Shi Yunyang closed his eyes, and a wave of spiritual power swung out, groping for the situation in the whirlwind with only this vague thought.

Shi Yunyang's spiritual power probed, but he found that the other six peaks didn't seem to change their positions, and they still stayed in their original positions steadily.

Could it be that all the qiē around here are illusions?!